Chapter: 6492
The huge dharma image, with a blazing golden glow, shines in the sky, and when it falls with a palm, it is like falling from the sky, and its power is extremely terrifying.
boom!
The bloody knife light that seemed to be able to cut down the sky was finally bombarded with that huge palm, and the terrifying aftermath of the final collision made the whole world seem to be collapsing.
Immediately afterwards, after a brief confrontation, the blood-colored knife light suddenly fell into a disadvantage, and the terrifying blood-colored light was suddenly suppressed by the golden light.
"Old Gu, what are you still worried about? Haven't made a move yet?"
Mo Fenyou snorted, and suddenly shouted at the hesitant green-robed old man beside him.
The old man in green robe took a deep breath, knowing that now was not the time for him to hesitate, and sacrificed the dead wood ghost stick in his hand.
I saw the withered wood ghost stick out of his hand, and swept towards the huge dharma palm in the sky, and the orb on the top of the stick released a strong gray light.
These blazing gray rays of light rolled together and condensed together, unexpectedly manifesting a phantom with a hideous face whose body was not weaker than the dharma form.
Looking carefully, this phantom is composed of many little ghosts with hideous faces, and finally became this big ghost that pierces the sky and penetrates the earth.
The big ghost let out a mournful roar, raised his hands, grasped the suppressed blood blade, and then swung it violently.
The right hand of Faxiang, which originally had an overwhelming advantage, was lifted up by the combined force of two fragments of seventh-rank star soldiers, and could no longer be suppressed.
The big ghost came from the air, and with a twitch of his right hand, the bloody knife formed by the god-killing blood blade turned into his blood knife, and he was fighting with Fa Xiangshu nimbly.
The fluctuations caused by the battle between two huge bodies are extremely terrifying. The aftermath of each collision can cause the earth to crack, the sky to dim, and time and space to flow back.
Many of the onlookers had no choice but to retreat far away because of this, watching the battle between the two huge figures with fear.
In Duan Zhipeng's Qiankun world, Zhuo Wen silently watched the power of the two pieces of seventh-level star soldiers joining forces, licked the corner of his mouth, and said: "Brother Duan, I want these two pieces of seventh-level star soldier fragments! Can you Take it away!"
Duan Zhipeng was concentrating on dealing with the big ghost attacking with a blood knife. Hearing Zhuo Wen's words, he was startled for a moment, and then nodded.
He didn't ask the reason. In his opinion, he got the most benefits from entering the tomb this time, but Zhuo Wen contributed the most, so he always felt guilty.
But now, since Zhuowen wanted these two fragments of the seventh-rank star soldiers, he naturally had to use all means to snatch them and hand them over to Zhuowen.
Seeing the huge Dharma image, the imposing manner changed, Duan Zhipeng originally had the intention of playing around, so he didn't try his best.
But now, he no longer conceals it, and directly stimulates the power of the cosmic law to the maximum.
The blazing golden light filled the body of Dharma, and the speed of the law after law became extremely fast, and the power of the storm of laws around it became too terrifying.
boom!
Under Duan Zhipeng's control, Fa Xiang slapped out again.
This palm is powerful and terrifying, and the golden light soars to the sky.
Not to be outdone, the big ghost turned to the sky and roared, slashing out with the blood blade in his hand, not afraid of the attack of the dharma.
Suddenly, the huge golden palm print and the bloody blood blade bombarded again.
This time, that kind of evenly matched and evenly divided scene could never be repeated again.
I saw that the huge palm print shattered the blood blade like a destructive force, and then slammed the palm on the big ghost's chest.
The big ghost screamed, its huge body, and countless gray ghost faces screamed in unison, and then these ghost faces quickly broke free and left the big ghost's body because they were threatened with death.
With a blank expression on his face, Fa Xiang lifted the big ghost up, and slammed the palm of his free left hand in front of the big ghost.
Each palm was filled with extremely terrifying power, which made the big ghost scream in fear, and the screams were continuously heard.
Fa Xiang blasted out seven palms like a rainbow, the big ghost finally couldn't bear it, collapsed and turned into countless gray mist.
Among the countless gray mist, the dead wood ghost stick at its core also revealed its prototype.
Fa Xiang picked up the dead wood ghost stick with one hand, and threw it into the hands of Duan Zhipeng inside Fa Xiang.
Duan Zhipeng chuckled, looking at the dead wood ghost staff in his hand, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
After Faxiang eliminated the big ghost cleanly, the blood blade that was knocked down by him wailed, turned into a beam of blood, and fled towards Mo Fen.
Duan Zhipeng sneered, and lifted his foot abruptly. The huge sole formed by countless laws stepped on it heavily, and the God Slaughtering Blood Blade was directly stepped into the depths of the ground, and there were traces of cracks on the surface of the blade.
Pooh!
When the Deadwood Ghost Stick and the God-killing Blood Blade were defeated by Duan Zhipeng, Mo Fenyou and the green-robed old man who were closely related to the two pieces turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood. JrNovels.com
boom!
The bloody knife light that seemed to be able to cut down the sky was finally bombarded with that huge palm, and the terrifying aftermath of the final collision made the whole world seem to be collapsing.
Immediately afterwards, after a brief confrontation, the blood-colored knife light suddenly fell into a disadvantage, and the terrifying blood-colored light was suddenly suppressed by the golden light.
"Old Gu, what are you still worried about? Haven't made a move yet?"
Mo Fenyou snorted, and suddenly shouted at the hesitant green-robed old man beside him.
The old man in green robe took a deep breath, knowing that now was not the time for him to hesitate, and sacrificed the dead wood ghost stick in his hand.
I saw the withered wood ghost stick out of his hand, and swept towards the huge dharma palm in the sky, and the orb on the top of the stick released a strong gray light.
These blazing gray rays of light rolled together and condensed together, unexpectedly manifesting a phantom with a hideous face whose body was not weaker than the dharma form.
Looking carefully, this phantom is composed of many little ghosts with hideous faces, and finally became this big ghost that pierces the sky and penetrates the earth.
The big ghost let out a mournful roar, raised his hands, grasped the suppressed blood blade, and then swung it violently.
The right hand of Faxiang, which originally had an overwhelming advantage, was lifted up by the combined force of two fragments of seventh-rank star soldiers, and could no longer be suppressed.
The big ghost came from the air, and with a twitch of his right hand, the bloody knife formed by the god-killing blood blade turned into his blood knife, and he was fighting with Fa Xiangshu nimbly.
The fluctuations caused by the battle between two huge bodies are extremely terrifying. The aftermath of each collision can cause the earth to crack, the sky to dim, and time and space to flow back.
Many of the onlookers had no choice but to retreat far away because of this, watching the battle between the two huge figures with fear.
In Duan Zhipeng's Qiankun world, Zhuo Wen silently watched the power of the two pieces of seventh-level star soldiers joining forces, licked the corner of his mouth, and said: "Brother Duan, I want these two pieces of seventh-level star soldier fragments! Can you Take it away!"
Duan Zhipeng was concentrating on dealing with the big ghost attacking with a blood knife. Hearing Zhuo Wen's words, he was startled for a moment, and then nodded.
He didn't ask the reason. In his opinion, he got the most benefits from entering the tomb this time, but Zhuo Wen contributed the most, so he always felt guilty.
But now, since Zhuowen wanted these two fragments of the seventh-rank star soldiers, he naturally had to use all means to snatch them and hand them over to Zhuowen.
Seeing the huge Dharma image, the imposing manner changed, Duan Zhipeng originally had the intention of playing around, so he didn't try his best.
But now, he no longer conceals it, and directly stimulates the power of the cosmic law to the maximum.
The blazing golden light filled the body of Dharma, and the speed of the law after law became extremely fast, and the power of the storm of laws around it became too terrifying.
boom!
Under Duan Zhipeng's control, Fa Xiang slapped out again.
This palm is powerful and terrifying, and the golden light soars to the sky.
Not to be outdone, the big ghost turned to the sky and roared, slashing out with the blood blade in his hand, not afraid of the attack of the dharma.
Suddenly, the huge golden palm print and the bloody blood blade bombarded again.
This time, that kind of evenly matched and evenly divided scene could never be repeated again.
I saw that the huge palm print shattered the blood blade like a destructive force, and then slammed the palm on the big ghost's chest.
The big ghost screamed, its huge body, and countless gray ghost faces screamed in unison, and then these ghost faces quickly broke free and left the big ghost's body because they were threatened with death.
With a blank expression on his face, Fa Xiang lifted the big ghost up, and slammed the palm of his free left hand in front of the big ghost.
Each palm was filled with extremely terrifying power, which made the big ghost scream in fear, and the screams were continuously heard.
Fa Xiang blasted out seven palms like a rainbow, the big ghost finally couldn't bear it, collapsed and turned into countless gray mist.
Among the countless gray mist, the dead wood ghost stick at its core also revealed its prototype.
Fa Xiang picked up the dead wood ghost stick with one hand, and threw it into the hands of Duan Zhipeng inside Fa Xiang.
Duan Zhipeng chuckled, looking at the dead wood ghost staff in his hand, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
After Faxiang eliminated the big ghost cleanly, the blood blade that was knocked down by him wailed, turned into a beam of blood, and fled towards Mo Fen.
Duan Zhipeng sneered, and lifted his foot abruptly. The huge sole formed by countless laws stepped on it heavily, and the God Slaughtering Blood Blade was directly stepped into the depths of the ground, and there were traces of cracks on the surface of the blade.
Pooh!
When the Deadwood Ghost Stick and the God-killing Blood Blade were defeated by Duan Zhipeng, Mo Fenyou and the green-robed old man who were closely related to the two pieces turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood. JrNovels.com
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