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Chapter 118: Duel against Ssangyong, Torrey loses

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At some point, Huang Wuji had appeared between the eldest prince and the seventh prince, and the three of them formed a triangle. However, Huang Wuji looked a little strange holding Huang Yao.

Even so, Huang Wuji's eyes were full of unparalleled domination. Just standing there, it was as if the center of the world had shifted to him, and all eyes were focused on him, just like the stars surrounding the moon in the night.

.

"Boy, what did you say!" Seventh Prince Temutore was the first to react. He had never spoken in such an extremely arrogant tone.

Huang Wuji repeated it again, his voice was very calm, and there was no hint of domineering.

However, the moment he looked at the two of them, his eyes were like lightning, extremely dazzling, and an invisible force filled the air, filling the whole world with a supreme domineering power that no one else could give him. At this moment,

It makes people feel like they have surrendered at their feet

"You're looking for death!" Seventh Prince Temu Tuore was angry. As the seventh prince of the great barbarians, one of the most favorable candidates to inherit the throne, no one has ever dared to talk to him, not even his eldest brother and eldest prince Temu Shu.

Chidu didn't say anything.

Torre moved, his hands flashed with earth-yellow light, and when he punched out, it was like a big mountain crashing into his face. He moved across the world with an unparalleled momentum, and everything he passed surrendered. He was overbearing, it was really too overbearing.

Okay, this punch is twice as powerful as the old man Bai Fan.

"Ha!" Huang Wuji shouted softly, holding Huang Yao in his right hand, and clenching his left hand into a fist. The golden one punched out with the same punch. Different from Torre's domineering, that punch contained the meaning of "Who else in the world is better than me", as if

The dragon and the tiger occupy the majestic and vast atmosphere, just like a giant dragon galloping across the sky and earth in the void.

In the punch, you can clearly see a golden dragon with its huge mouth open and its beard trembling slightly. It is a kind of arrogance and contempt for all the will of the supreme emperor.

There was a muffled sound, and the two fists collided together. Although the earth sometimes seemed like a gentleman, when it became angry, it seemed like the sky was falling apart. The shadow of the golden dragon on the fist expanded infinitely, as if it connected the heaven and the earth, and swallowed the entire mountain with a big mouth.

inside.

Huang Wuji's speed was extremely fast. His left arm swelled several times, and his sleeves were burst. His thin arm swelled up like a balloon. Muscles like diamonds were entangled on his arm. His fist, which was originally the size of a teacup, was like a funnel.

Generally, fair skin is instantly covered with a layer of golden skin.

The huge fist exudes the aura of a vast and ancient emperor, and even the heaven and earth must surrender to it.

One punch was faster than the other, and in the blink of an eye, with afterimages, the golden fist destroyed the mountains one after another again and again. The ancient dragon looked up to the sky and roared, the sound shook the world, and seemed to declare to the sky.

own existence.

Huang Wuji glared angrily, and his aura suddenly transformed into the most powerful one. His black eyes were like golden pupils. A golden figure stood at the top of the sky and the earth. Every time the golden figure swung a punch, a huge force was generated in the surrounding world.

of waves.

Huang Wuji has a feeling that the world seems to be in his hands. With one thought and one thought, everything around him can be changed. After experiencing a failure, he seems to have gone further on the road to the field. From the previous vagueness,

Now it has a rough shape.

The Seventh Prince Temuto was angry, really angry. It had been a long time since he started practicing martial arts. This was the first time that he was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back. The opponent was several years younger than himself.

"Boy, I want you to die!" The seventh prince stomped his foot on the ground. The khaki spiritual power instantly connected with the earth from the soles of his feet. The power of the earth was continuously sucked into the body. Click, click, as if his body was being torn apart.

long.

I saw that Temutore's body seemed to have grown taller, and balls of damp soil crawled all over his body, covering his entire body. The earth-yellow spiritual power covered the soil, and the soil underwent a qualitative change.

Sharp edges protruded from the edges, the soil was shrinking and solidifying, and pieces of hard rock enveloped the Seventh Prince.

At this time, the seventh prince Temutore was like a rock giant among the ancient giants. His body was covered with hundreds of thousands of kilograms of rock. You could feel the earth shaking with every step he took with his heavy body, and his defense power was greatly improved.

As it increases, the speed of absorbing the power of the earth becomes faster and faster.

Originally, there was only the shadow of a big mountain behind it, but now slowly emerged, one after another, dozens of mountains in a row, covering the sky for tens of miles of the plain in the mountains, majestic like mountains, that covered the mountains.

The sky blocked out the sun and crushed everything, supporting Torre as if the mountain god had just stepped out of the holy mountain.

Huang Wuji punched the heavily armed Seventh Prince, with a muffled bang bang bang sound, just like hitting the soil. When the fist came close, the seemingly hard rock would immediately soften and absorb the power of the punch.

The innermost layer of rock skin withstood the final damage and did no harm to Torre's true body.

"Earthy spiritual power is indeed the strongest defense!" Huang Wuji said with emotion when he saw that his tens of thousands of punches had hit the body of Seventh Prince Temutore without causing even a little bit of damage.

Hearing Huang Wuji's words, the seventh prince was also extremely proud of the defense of his Loess Dharmakaya. When he was a child, the seventh prince Temutore accidentally received the teaching of "Houtu Dharmakaya" from a strange man. He wanted to practice "Houtu Dharmakaya".

, then you need the black earth Dharmakaya, the red earth Dharmakaya, the loess Dharmakaya, the empty earth Dharmakaya, the earth Dharmakaya, and finally the back earth true body.

To this day, the Seventh Prince Temutore has only reached the third level of Loess Dharmakaya. Even so, in terms of defense among the barbarians, he is still ranked among the top five.

Transformed into loess, Temutore seemed to be one with the entire plain, and a steady stream of earth power poured into his body crazily. Tore had a feeling that he could break mountains and rivers with one punch, and everything in the plain was clearly reflected in his mind.

, everyone’s actions on the plain will be fed back.

At this moment, Pingyuan is him, and he is Pingyuan. Torre took one step forward, as if he was stepping on the pulse of the earth. His bulky body was like a monkey. In just a few steps, he came to Huang Wuji and punched him.

It was like dozens of majestic mountains were struck out, carrying the will of the earth as it raged, crushing and crushing with destruction.

The boom seemed like the earth was being torn apart. After the loud noise, a bottomless pit appeared where Huang Wuji was. Torre stood next to the pit, staring into the distance with his khaki eyes.

The hem of Huang Wuji's clothes turned into fragments scattered around after being violently punched. The face of the rock condensed with loess showed an ugly smile, and a buzzing voice like one buried in the soil said: "How is it!".

Before he finished speaking, Torre's heavy body tapped lightly, and the pulse of the plain appeared again, holding the hundreds of thousands of kilograms of rock and sliding forward flexibly. Even so, every time he slid, he could feel that it was not a human being.

It was as if the majestic undulating mountains were moving, and the mountains that vaguely covered the sky were like the back of a yellow dragon, condensed into Torre's loess method.

"The Houtu Dharmakaya is worthy of being a heaven-level first-class method. However, the heat is not enough. If it is the Void Earth Dharmakaya, I will avoid you even three points. Unfortunately, it is still a little short of it!"

A fist carrying the power of dozens of mountains came towards him. Veins burst out of Huang Wuji's huge arm. A golden light covered his palm and he slowly stretched forward. The continuous mountains were covered by his palm. There was no loud noise, and he could only hear it.

There was a slight bang, and Torre's fist was blocked.

Huang Wuji held the seventh prince's fist tightly, and with a bang, the power of the loess covering his fist shattered, and the bronze skin was exposed bit by bit, and the cracks on Torre's body

There were cracks everywhere on the body, and pieces of rock were peeled off from the body, turning into specks of mud and scattered on the grass.

The collapse of the Loess Dharma Body made Torre anxious. A steady stream of power from the earth was added to the Loess Dharma Body, trying to save the Dharma Body that was about to collapse.

"Don't give up yet!" Huang Wuji didn't want to play with Torre any longer. Daman's so-called seventh prince couldn't compare with Jochi at all. Although he had strong cultivation, most of them were filled with pills, and they all relied on

The defense of "Houtu Dharmakaya" is head-on, and its own control over spiritual power is almost impossible to fully mobilize, and the use of spiritual power can also exert 70% of its power.

Huang Wuji finally knew why the battle between Temut Tore and Jochi ended with Jochi's victory. Seeing Tore's wild state before, he had expectations in his heart, but after the actual fight, all that was left was

Disappointment after expectation.

"Torre, if you want to defeat Jochi, you are not qualified at the moment. You'd better lie down obediently and watch how I fight!".

After Huang Wuji finished speaking, he released the five levels of spiritual power in his body. This time there was only one kind of momentum, domineering, domineering that ignored everything. That domineering aura was filled with the desire to conquer everything, the will to look down on the people and control the life and death of all things, to control everything*

* Infinite expansion does not allow any disobedience and refutation, and one must kneel at his feet.

Comparing the previous domineering power of the Seventh Prince Temutore with the domineering power of Huang Wuji, they were like a big man and a baby. He could be beaten to death by just raising his hand slightly.

"See! This is the true will of Ba. If you want to defeat Jochi, you still have a long way to go. As the price of educating you, it's not too much for me to only need one of your arms!".

As soon as Huang Wuji finished speaking, a golden light flashed through his right arm, whose power of loess had completely collapsed. There was a clang, like a metal collision, and Torre screamed, and a bloody arm was cut off.

Huang Wuji kicked Torre a mile away, handed the bleeding broken arm into Huang Yao's hand, patted the little girl's head gently and said: "Eat the gift I gave you slowly!".

Huang Yao was holding Torei's severed arm, and drool had already flowed from the corner of her mouth. When she heard Huang Wuji's words, she opened her mouth and bit the bones of her arm, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere.

An adult's arm was swallowed by Huang Yao in two mouthfuls. After that, he licked his mouth, looked at Huang Wuji coquettishly and said: "Daddy, I still want to eat!".

Dong Bufan and Li Gu, who were standing ten miles away, also saw Huang Yao's actions, and their hearts trembled, and their faces suddenly turned ugly. Especially when Dong Bufan, the young master of the Dong family, had ever seen a scene of cannibalism, what a weird scene it was.

, making him cover his mouth and almost spit it out.

The eldest prince, Temu Shuchi, stood watching the battle from a distance with a solemn expression. When he looked at Huang Yao, there was something strange in his eyes.

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