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Chapter 145: King Langya (1)


Feng Wu Dao was extremely painful, hissing, and the sharp roar was like countless steel needles shooting around.

Countless demons and monsters were shocked by the earth-shattering roar of Fengwu Daoren, and their eardrums were shattered, and their ears were bleeding like springs, and they all fell to the ground and rolled and struggled one after another.

The mountains in the Senluo Domain shook, the ground shook violently, and under the giant tree of the Fengwu Dao people, countless rhizomes were rolling wildly, as if tens of thousands of earth dragons were fighting.

Regardless of demons or human cultivators, all of them were unstable on their feet, and they were knocked to the ground by the violently shaking ground.

Some powerful demons and monsters controlled magic weapons and flew into the sky, but the Fengwu Dao people let out a long roar of pain, and their chests seemed to be slapped with a heavy hammer, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Youquan also covered his ears and frowned at the Fengwu Daoist who was covered in blood.

There were countless tiny ice crystals around her, turning into a thick wall of ice crystals to protect her, Qingling and the others.

The long howl of the Fengwu Dao people hit the ice crystal wall, shaking the ice crystal buzzing, but it did not cause harm to Qing Cheng and the others.

But this is also the limit of what Youquan can do, her magical powers and secret skills are all first-class, but her cultivation is too weak, and she can protect more than a dozen important people such as Qingling, which is not easy.

In a hurry, while protecting his own people, Youquan did not forget to pinch a fresh and condensed handprint, and hit a Taishang Miaoyin Condensing Spell to the Fengwu Daoist.

There was a soft sound, and there was a faint sound of ice chips shattering.

A faint piece of ice suddenly appeared on the body of the Fengwu Daoist who was roaring wildly, and countless extremely fine cold qi pierced into the body of the Fengwu Daoist.

A brilliant and majestic Great Dao rune was condensed in his body.

Feng Wu Dao's figure froze, and his frantic mind suddenly sobered up for a short moment.

But what kind of Taoist cultivation is Fengwu Daoist, he has survived since ancient times, although he has just transformed, but his strong foundation can be said to be no one in the entire Yuan 6 world can compare to him.

Give him a chance to breathe, and he will be able to mount a powerful counterattack against the sudden appearance of the enemy.

On the giant tree of his body, countless leaves sprayed a faint blue and red light at the same time, and these warm and warm lights were concentrated on the body of the Fengwu Daoist, and his body was raised inch by inch.

His somewhat decayed and haggard spirit suddenly returned to its peak state.

"Shameless villain.

Do you only know the sneak attack from behind?"

Feng Wu Dao took a deep breath, he ignored the external evil force that was stirring up trouble in his body, and he didn't pay attention to the shadow that was twisting and wriggling rapidly, but shouted into the void dozens of feet away in front of him.

"Get out of here, old man" A loud roar.

Fengwu Daoren's hands formed a Zixiao God Thunder Seal.

This was a kind of Dao Gate Supreme Demon Thunder Descending Method that he had learned from Yin Xue Ge.

The Purple Sky God Thunder Seal pays attention to the power of the Nine Heavens Purple Smoke Heavenly Fire.

Turn into pure yang thunder gang to drive away evil and protect righteousness, and kill demons and demons.

In this foreign land that is thousands of miles and tens of thousands of miles underground, it is very difficult to attract the power of the Nine Heavenly Fire.

However, the Fengwu Daoist was different, and replaced the Nine Heavens Fire with his own trace of Phoenix Divine Flame, but instead obtained a more wonderful thunder method.

In that void, a hoarse and twisted, sinister and mysterious voice quietly sounded.

"Zixiao God Thunder Seal Hey little guy, you are just a tree demon, you dare to drive the supreme exercise of the Daomen Zixiao God Thunder Sect" The thunder seal in Fengwu Daoren's hand was released, and suddenly the heavens and the earth were red.

A brilliant and majestic phoenix phantom rose into the sky, and then turned into a monstrous crimson thunderbolt, condensed into a thunderbolt the size of a water tank, and smashed wildly into the void on that side.

Da Yin Xi Sheng, Feng Wu Dao Ren's thunder has reached the most complete level of the Yuan 6 world, the thunder fire burst out, and the thunder sound shook the sky.

In all the exotic lands within millions of miles of Senluo Domain and the surrounding areas, countless demons and monsters, countless demons and demons only felt a shock in their ears, and they could no longer hear any sound, everyone screamed strangely, covered their ears and fell to the ground.

The void on the side where the thunder fire bombarded was originally clean and there was nothing, but under the crimson thunder fire, countless thunder and fire streams of smoke hit wildly, and a strange black figure was blasted out of the void.

The red thunder fire frantically eroded this distorted black shadow, and the phoenix divine flame with the power to purify all evil gods scorched his limbs.

The black figure spewed out a large amount of black smoke and poisonous gas, and even let out a sharp howl of pain.

The demon cultivators who were originally trapped in the big array knelt on the ground in ecstasy at the same time.

"The master is mighty, and the magic is all over the sky" "I'll talk to your mother" The black shadow roared, and he curled up into a ball with difficulty, allowing the Zixiao Divine Thunder released by the Fengwu Daoist to bombard his body.

His power is the most evil and evil one, and the Zixiao Divine Thunder, especially the Zixiao Divine Thunder that has been integrated into the Phoenix Divine Flame, is his nemesis.

At every moment, dozens of thunderbolts slammed down on his body, making him anxious and painful.

"A Dryad, what kind of Zixiao God Thunder Bastard are playing, and Phoenix Shenyan, you're just a Dryad."

The shadow of the Fengwu Daoist was still churning strangely, and his body was still suffering greatly every moment.

But with the shadow of the divine light emitted by his own body, the Fengwu Dao people endured the pain and continued to urge thunder and fire.

Either the black shadow destroyed the resistance of the Fengwu Dao people before he was seriously injured by the thunder fire, or the Fengwu Dao people completely refined the black shadow before their own body collapsed.

Now they are competing for willpower, as well as the heritage of both sides.

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"If it weren't for the fact that my primordial god and physical body were severely damaged, and my own strength has only recovered by two percent over the years, this damn nether realm has imprisoned all my strength, little dryad, I would have torn you to pieces."

"Nether" Feng Wu Daoren sneered quietly.

"Are you from the upper realm, so what, this is the Yuan 6 world, even if you are" Feng Wu Daoren's words could not be finished, because he had suffered a heavy blow again.

In the body of the black shadow, a distorted arc of light suddenly shot out, slashing heavily on the chest of the Fengwu Daoist.

Fengwu Daoren howled miserably, one of his arms was cut off by the arc light, blood splattered everywhere, and he was sent flying for dozens of miles by the strange attack of the black shadow, and fell to the ground in embarrassment and rolled over and over.

An arm fell, and the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Seal of the Fengwu Daoist suddenly disintegrated, and the crimson thunder light in the sky also disappeared without a trace.

The black shadow slowly stood up and squirmed.

"Hehe, it really hurts.

If I really can only fight you with the help of my own cultivation, I really have nothing to do with you. ” "But, who let me have a good master, what is the power of the wolf slash given by my ancestor?"

The sound was endless, and a guillotine knife that was nine feet three inches long, palm wide, as thin as paper, and completely black and translucent, slowly rotated around the black shadow.

On both sides of the guillotine, there is a black grinning wolf's head statue, the wolf's eyes are red, and with the flying of the guillotine, four scarlet eyes ripple red in the air.

"Good baby, good baby."

The black shadow flicked the blade of the guillotine triumphantly, revealing its true form from the air.

I saw that he had a black wolf's head on his head, and his body was a human body.

If he was straightened, his height should be more than a zhang away, but he was hunchbacked, and the degree of hunchback was very amazing, so his height shrank from about one zhang to about six feet.

So originally a burly man who was supposed to be a tall man, he became an obscene and ruthless wolf demon old man.

"Hey, hey, how does it feel to get a knife from me" The wolf demon sneered, and slowly approached the Fengwu Daoist step by step.

Feng Wu Dao Man lay on the ground, grabbed his severed arm and wanted to take his body back.

He is the embodiment of an old tree demon, his vitality is much stronger than that of a human monk, not to mention that his arm is cut off, even if the head is cut off, as long as the Yuan Shen does not dissipate, and his head is taken back in time, his own healing power can also make his injuries recover quickly.

However, there was evil power in this wolf slash, and a yin and evil force was entangled near the wound, constantly devouring the vitality of the severed arm.

Fengwu Daoist tried several times, but he was still unable to connect the broken arm, and the broken arm was constantly blackening, dripping black pus and blood, and this arm had been completely abolished.

"Demons, this weapon is good."

Fengwu Daoist snorted heavily, he dropped his broken arm, his body shook, the body giant tree in the distance swayed, and the Dao Dao blue and red two-color light flowed on him, and the huge vitality in Fengwu Dao's body tumbled for a while, and he heard a click, and a brand new arm grew again.

Not only that, Fengwu Daoren also swiped his own hands and tore off all the flesh and blood near the wound on his chest, and discarded it on the ground as if he were throwing garbage.

The wound that had almost cut his body in two from his chin to his lower abdomen swirled around and healed rapidly, but it took a few breaths to recover as before, and he could no longer see the slightest scar.

The black wolf demon with his waist bent and hunched back was stunned for a long time, he blinked his eyes and looked at Fengwu Daoist suspiciously.

The wolf was suspicious, although he was sure that the knife just now had already severely damaged the Fengwu Daoist, but seeing that the Fengwu Daoist had actually repaired all the injuries in such a short period of time was an extremely rare phenomenon among his previous enemies.

So he frowned and took a few more steps back slowly.

"It's a little capable, but what else can you do Since I'm here in person, I'm sure I'm going to take your inheritance here."

"I can only kill people, alchemy, refining tools or something, the ancestor didn't teach it, and I won't either."

"But here, if you want to expand your power, you must have magic weapons and pills."

"So, you'd better obediently obey me" to be continued s: Pig's head WeChat exclusively updates the ancient works of Xianyuan, please pay attention to the blood red WeChat view, search for the WeChat account 1979 or directly search for "blood red" to add attention “”: