“How is it possible?”

Diyuan and Bo martyrdom are very ugly, to know that they are the most powerful Taoist, understand the road, meritorious creation, strong strength, joint blow, did not hurt Li Fengyang.

"It's the jar in his hand."The martyr said.

"What kind of jar, there is such a strong defensive force, is the device can not?"Di Yuan said, shaking his head slightly and saying, "The tract contains the air of heaven, it should not be a tract."

"Kill him, take things over, and he will get a bead, a code, and he must not let him take away from the demonic world."Di Yuan said in a loud voice.

"If this person is strong and grows up, he will definitely become a big confidant in my demon world and must kill him."The wave of martyrdom was exploding, unprecedentedly intense, waving in the long garriver.

“The devil has changed!”

A roar, wave martyrdom, magic, body shape constantly large, more than a thousand, the hand of the long gargantuan also increased, as if the dark column, from the sky to fall, hard hit Li Fengyang.

"The Emperor's nine strikes, the second hit."

Diyuan is like an emperor, not angry, majestic, in harmony with the emperor, constantly changing in shape, sometimes dragons, sometimes celestial bears, sometimes magic apes, a variety of Warcraft changes, attacking Li Fengyang.

Li Fengyang was attacked, the four sides of the void exploded, and the sky over the top of the sky collapsed, giving him an inexhaustible sense of crisis.

The demonized wave of the giant long garrison to kill, the magic of Senson, the killing raging, rolling, directly crushed, Li Fengyang, one of the whole man earthquake, went out, with the jar in front, to resist this blow.

Di Yuan and Bo were so powerful that under the joint efforts of the two, Li Fengyang could hardly have the upper hand.

In the midst of the disease, the body is constantly changing and growing, and seventeen grand shadows appear in the four sides, guarding him.

However, the long gargantuan in the martyr's hand fell, and a shadow was like a bubble, quickly breaking, and beating on the jar, Li Fengyang was once again shocked and flew out.

“Hush!"

He directly crushed a hundred peaks, but he quickly rushed up, cast all kinds of laws of heaven, ran the five emperors at a speed, the emperor dissipated, grand and solemn, he really was like an emperor, sitting high for nine days.

The martyrdom and the emperor were killed, and the holy art was carried out to the extreme, called creation, a loud noise, and the five emperors collapsed.

“Cry!”

However, Li Fengyang was unscathed, standing empty, directly smashing the emperor's lamp to the wave, exerting a foot-and-go, straight to the emperor, because Diyuan threatened him the most, so first deal with Diyuan.

“Death to it!”

Di Yuan is strong, and the third blow of the nine strikes of the Didao.

“Certainly for me!”

But he did not think, Li Fengyang a finger hit, his body stagnated, the speed of the nine strikes also slowed down, Di Yuan suddenly lost his voice: "Not good."

“Spirit of the soul!”

“The Magic!”

At this moment, Li Fengyang showed a strong combat experience, condensed all the spirit, integrated with the reverse path, and applied these two laws, and attacked the past to the spiritual world of Diyuan.

The horrified Di Yuan suddenly felt that the spiritual world was roaring, as if there had been a storm, and he lost all thoughts and fell into chaos the next moment.

“Fuck!”

The next moment, Li Fengrongshi exhibited the three imperial seals, and severely hit the Diyuan, and the third blow force of the remaining imperial nine blows directly collapsed and fell on Diyuan.

“Ah.”Di Yuan shook his whole body, qi and blood burned, let out a cry, spewing a mouthful of blood, and flew out from the opposite direction.

“No—”

Looking at the blood curtain above Li Fengyang's head, Di Yuan was shocked and screamed.

“Cry!”

However, Li Fengyang did not have any mercy, directly applied the blood sword, cut the head of Di Yuan.

“Dad, leave!”

But at this time, the wave of martyrdom came, the emperor lamp failed to stop him, the huge body across the void, fell, the blood sword was broken, swept out, hit Li Fengyang's chest.

“Damn it!”

That was the best chance to kill Di Yuan, so the wave was broken quickly, Li Feng angered to the extreme, shouted low, and another three emperors hit out, bang, will fly out of the long podiatrikes.

Then, Li Fengrongshi exhibited the law of life and death of the nose.

The sky turned red, blood raging, spread tens of thousands of miles, one side of the Shulu world appeared, everywhere filled the scene of killing, a long gun flew out, suddenly the nose of the spear.

Li Fengyang held it in his hand and thorned to the wave.

“Get out of here!”

The horse is tall, the demon is strong, the flapping of the jab, and the spear of the nose collides together, which is actually a sacriter, and the spear of the nose cannot be interrupted.

Lee’s face was dark.

“Friend, what happened to you?”

At this time, the four members of the Blackwoods came after him and saw the injured Di Yuan, all of whom were surprised and looked very shocked.

Di Yuan's face was unprecedentedly gloomy, his fingers Li Fengyang, and said sharply: "Four friends, this person is not Tulu, but the human monk, he incarnates the appearance of Tulu, come to me to demonic world, the picture is very large, absolutely can not let him go back alive."

“What?”

Hearing this, the four men of the Blackwoods were astonished and showed an incredible color; for they had never thought of it at all, but they saw that Di Yuan had a gritted teeth, and saw that the Bo Yue and Li Fengyang vicious battle, they were all unscrupulous, and they shouted: "Bold humanist, how dare you break into my demonic clan with a single gun, and today you have to kill you."

You know, Li Fengyang has a bead, a tool, eight fruits of the Spirit, the value of the city, the four people of the black wood have ideas, immediately start, kill Li Fengyang.

They are all Taoists, although the strength is not as good as God and the martyrdom, but if it is only to help the martyrdom, then enough to cause a certain trouble for Li Fengyang.

Sure enough, they were just far away from the war, helping the martyrdom from the side, catching the opportunity, and attacking Li Fengyang, causing trouble and causing harm to him.

"Since you are seeking death, this seat will be perfected for you."

Li Fengyang could not kill the wave for a while, so he rushed to the three black wood, the three people, the nose life and death method to the extreme, the spear of the nose to the black wood, the a nose throne smashed to the nine demon king, the nose hell to the other two Dao shrouded.

“The Magician!”

However, Li Fengyang forgot the martyrdom, he shot himself, played the supreme sacred art, his own demonization, eyes become scarlet, the proud world is empty, as terrible as the demon god.

“Kill!”

He spat out a word, as if opening the magic door, the boundless head rushed out, and the claws of the teeth jumped on Li Fengyang.

“The Buddhas!”

Li Feng did not turn his head back, a slap hit out, the Buddha sang, bloomed the Buddha light, illuminated the hundreds of millions of demons, one by one issued the sound of ghost crying wolf howling, broken.

“Cry!”

But I did not expect the wave to wave the long garrison, riding on the magic wind, rushed down from the air, and cut off the head of Li Feng.

“Hidden him!”

The four members of the Blackwoods saw this station and surrounded Li Fengyang, so that he could not escape the attack of the wave.

“Fuck off!”

Li Fengyan's face was thorny, like an evil Buddha, serving the emperor's lamp, smashing it to the black wood, holding his hand, and the three imperial seals.

With the strength of the Blackwoods, where can we resist it?

“Hush!”

His holy occult crumbled, the whole body was trembling, the eyes were trembling, watching himself being hit by the golden palm print, uttering a scream, spouting a large mouthful of blood, and flying out.

Blood stained long, Li Fengyang did not stop, the right hand wave, the atmosphere is grand, the blood is tugging, a bloody sword then flies out, sneak, cut off the head of the black wood.

His eyes were wide open, full of panic and shock; he never thought that he had been killed by Li Fengyang.

“Rumble!”

There was a thunderstorm over the sky, and the rain of blood fell.

The Holy Spirit, the heavens and the earth are in mourning.

“The black wood friend?”

The three men looked at the head of the Blackwoods, all of whom were shouting, inconceivable, and the shock was extremely frightening.

“Death!”

The wave of martyrdom, to beheaded Li Fengyang.

“Oh!”

However, Li Fengyang rushed out with the royal lamp.

“Li Fengyang, you can’t escape!”

Unexpectedly, after Di Yuan swallowed St. Dan, he recovered his wounds, and the Imperial Nine Strikes came over, and he shouted: "The Imperial Nine Strikes, the Ninth Strike."

From the voice, the eight sides of the sky sounded a rumbling sound, endlessly, as if the thunder god was angry and wanted to punish Li Fengyang.

“Hang on!”

A verbless energy appeared out of thin air, as if the sky, falling from the sky, smashing the Li Fengyang, the power is huge, comparable to the supreme sacrament, Li Fengyang resists with tiles, and also feels the pain of the body.

The blood in his body was rolling, burning, between the squirrents, sweating all over his body, and the pain was extreme.

“The Devil Strikes!”

At this time, waved the long garrison, attacked up, merged with the long garrison, turned into a powerful magic weapon, fell from the sky, split the sky, and wanted to split Li Feng in half.

"Kill him and avenge his blackwood friends."

At the same time, the three of the nine demons roared, roared up, played the sacred weapon of the life, and carried out the ancient killing techniques, killing Li Fengyang, and letting His Holiness Blackwood shine.

Li Fengyang was attacked by a variety of magic spells and sacred weapons, caught in a crisis of life and death, his body bang, chest, a blood stain appeared on his back, and the blood flowed, and it appeared to be obscenity.

“Come on!”

Li Feng's eyes were glaring, the five senses were babbling, roaring, showing the nine series of forces and the 24 heavens and the Sutras, and then evolved the method of life and death of the nose to the extreme, and the royal lamp was smashed out, the void was broken, and the immeasurable killing air rushed up like the tide.

The void roared, bursting up with a mushroom cloud that was rounded, and the power of terror raged.

“He died!”

The bollon was beaten on the back of Li Fengyang, the blood was plattered, but Li Fengyang did not look at it, and directly slapped one of the Taoists, and the whole person was blown up by Li Feng's blood mist, and the sky was raining down.

Then Li Fengyang left his left hand, grabbed the spear of the nose, threw it at another Taoist saint, and aimed at his heart.

But this is a Taoist saint, in the moment of life and death, trying to avoid, but in the end was the nose spear through his arm, lost his left arm, blood sputtered out, he screamed and retreated.

Li Fengyang wanted to kill him and gritted his blood teeth and rushed up.

But the nine ghosts rushed up, a vain hand to explore, created a hand claws the size of an acre of size, directly to Li Fengyang's back, snoring, blood splashing, back bones are out of the way out.

“Fuck off!”

Li Fengyang's right hand rolled out, swept out, threw out the nose throne, and hummed, and flew out of the demonic king's claws, and his whole person also staggered out.

“Ah.”The broken arm, St. . . . was screaming, "Save me."