Repugnant Gateway

Anzheng was nothing more than a small nine-gang sky thunder that punched out, but completely blocked Nanming's explosive sword from the fire. The violent dance of the sword and the violent dance of the current are diametrically opposed, but in terms of brutal force, the contending Jiugang Tianlei is invincible in the world, and naturally will not lose to the explosive sword. The explosion of the sword and the momentum of the mountains and rivers broke out, and was only suppressed for a moment before being suppressed by the overbearing nature of Jiugang Tianlei.

After a bang, the power of the exploding sword was immediately retreated back, and the black hole that appeared was completely blown away by the thunderstorm.

Nanming Lihuo's eyes flashed sharply, grinning broadly.

When he laughed, **** industry fire appeared from his mouth.

He had been practicing in the Temple of Dharma for twelve years, listening to the twelve-year-old Buddhist sound and suppressing the violent anger in his body. However, the twelve-year-old Buddha's voice can only turn this violent spirit into a Buddhist fire. At that time, the Buddhist monk who hosted the Fazen Temple said that he hoped that the strength of this karma could help him to demons and demon, instead of turning him into a **** demon. But not long after, the host monk found himself wrong.

Even if Foyin turns the violent air pressure system into karma, it is **** karma!

A **** industry fire appeared in a person's body. When speaking, the industry fire could even overflow from the corner of the mouth. One can imagine how terrible this person would be. Tang Mutang's face immediately changed when he saw this scene, and quickly ran towards Cen Jiaoxiu.

But it was too late.

[Explosion Sword: Extermination! 】

Nanming Lihuo moved his hands upwards as if they were holding something invisible, and then his hands slammed down.

An incomparable sword gas appeared above Anzheng's head, and a huge invisible long sword burning the **** industry fire pierced Anzheng's head. At this moment, everyone saw the huge growth sword. The most frightening thing is that the sword doesn't look like it has been made out, but something real. There are countless **** runes circulating on the sword, and what is shocking is that in the middle of the long sword, there is actually a monk sitting cross-legged and wearing a black shackle.

The sword has **** industry fire and **** runes, which are regarded as evil forces. But on top of this evil power, there was still a Buddhist disciple sitting. The monk looked very young, and the moment the sword appeared, the sharp-eyed person was startled. Because the young monk wearing a black cassock, it was Nanming Lihuo himself who saw his face!

"Practise Buddha's mind with Buddha's mind."

Nanming Lihuo's eyes also turned purple, and the faint purple karma overflowed from his eyes. I feel that the fire is more like purple smoke, and there is no temperature in the flame.

When An Zheng raised his head, the great sword had already reached the top of his head.

Destroy the world!

An Zheng knew this trick, which was Zuo's stern school. But the destruction of the exploding sword used by Nanming Lihuo has completely changed.

The big sword fell towards An Zheng's head, faster than expected.

An Zheng also did the same movement as Nan Ming Lihuo, raising his hands simultaneously.

At this time, Tang Mutang had rushed to Cen Jiaoxiu: "Sir, stop it! Nanming can't control himself from the fire!"

Cen Jiaoxiu shook his head, reached out and pointed forward: "Look."

Tang Mutang turned sharply, and then saw a scene he might never forget.

When An Zheng raised his hands up, a huge ghost appeared behind him. Although it is a phantom, everyone can see clearly. It was a **** of war in armor, with a sun in one hand and a bunch of purple electricity in one hand. The two forces are clearly separated, but there is a close connection that cannot be separated.

"what is that!"

Tang Mutang's face was pale.

"That's a show of physique."

Cen Jiaoxi's eyes are not calm: "People with special physiques will appear such phantoms when they exert their power. But throughout the world, there are few people who can let phantoms appear to help themselves fight. , I have never seen such a ghost image, the breath from the ghost image is too strong, even stronger than Du Shaobai's own power, why is this? "

God of War!

Anzheng's hands were raised, and the God of War behind him also raised his hands. The God of War phantom quickly grew larger and instantly formed a giant with a height of three meters. While the God of War raised his hands up, the scorching sun and the purple electricity greeted the sword of the long sword. The power of flame and thunderbolt merged completely at this moment, and a cloud suddenly appeared in front of the giant sword. The purple electric current rolled in it, and behind the clouds there was a very dazzling sun rising slowly!

Ao!

A loud dragon chant appeared, and a purple dragon burst out of the clouds. The cloud layer was rolling beside it, and the domineering power of that kind of king appeared on it. That was the complete integration of the powers of Zhengdao Chunyang and Zidian, and An Zheng's changes to prevent people from seeing Jiugang Tianlei.

The dragon pointed upward, then bit the giant sword.

The **** runes on the Great Sword flowed quickly, as if the Great Sword itself had Aura. The black flame spattered from the giant sword as if the waterfall had suddenly fallen. It is a **** industry fire that can destroy the world, and nothing seems to have the strength to resist in front of the industry fire.

But that is a dragon.

In the same **** industry fire under the waterfall, the dragon issued a dragon chant, and then continued upwards in response to the industry fire. No matter how terrifying the burning power of the industry fire is, the dragon is as good as swimming in the sea and is not affected. From a distance, it looks like a golden dragon going up the waterfall.

"what is that?!"

A disciple of the college was so scared that his face was pale: "What did I see? Is that a dragon?"

The people around him rubbed his eyes hard, his voice trembling slightly: "That's a dragon, but what is the guy behind Du Shaobai? Where did the giant come from? It was Du Shaobai just now Is something summoned? "

"No, that's appearance!"

The thin guy who claimed to be Chen Zheng stood serious in that face and said: "There are many real geniuses in this world, and their physique was extraordinary when they were born. Of course, some of them are changed by their own hard work. Physique. But whether it is innate or acquired, as long as it is strong enough, it will appear in physique. It is rumored that the physique of the great disciple of the Western Region's Buddha Sect is a golden wheel. When he shot, there were ninety-nine stupas The golden wheel spins. Not to mention the power of the general monk himself, just talking about the power of this form will be able to block him from the small sky realm's blow. "

"It is rumored that the former female middle hero of Daxi, Xu Meidai, who was called the first person of the female nun, is a physique of Phoenix. When she shot, a huge physique of Phoenix appeared behind her. One of the strongest defensive forces, then the Phoenix form is one of the strongest offensive powers. The Phoenix ’s full blow is rumored to be even more terrifying than Xu Meidai ’s full blow. "

"So, what is Du Shaobai's appearance?"

The loli girl couldn't help asking.

Chen Zheng thin and serious said: "I don't know!"

The girl froze for a moment and said nervously with her hands in front of her chest: "I don't think it will be weaker than that monk or senior Xu Meidai!"

Chen Zhengshou thinly said: "Of course not weak, and stronger!"

A male disciple next to him sneered, "What kind of cow do you eat, as if you understand."

Chen Zheng skinny said: "I don't believe you are watching, that Nanming Lihuo, who has **** industry fire, is definitely not An ... Du Shaobai's opponent!"

Jinlong went up against the sky and broke through layers of **** industry fire. Seeing that he was about to bite the giant sword at once, the monk carved on the giant sword suddenly moved. The monk who sat cross-legged on the sword had closed his eyes, then suddenly opened his eyes, and then pressed down with one hand.

A black fire spewed out of his palm, forming a black dragon. The golden dragon and the black dragon meet in midair, and the war between dragons and dragons looks so terrifying. The entire enchantment was shaking, and it seemed that the terror force would tear it apart in the next second. The sound of Longyin came out from inside, and those with insufficient cultivation ability could not bear it.

Someone yelled and squatted down holding his head, and there was blood flowing from his ears.

Cen's face changed, and she spilled it out, as if spilling the stars. Countless fine stars flew out and landed on the enchantment, and the enchantment suddenly became stable, and there was no more shaking. While the rest of the stars flew out and floated on the heads of those watching the disciples, the sound of Longyin could no longer hurt them.

"Two powerful young men!"

Ye Lan exhaled for a long time: "It has been a long time since I have seen such a horrible young man. It is difficult to change the ranking on the Zibang. Du Shaobai has the power to enter the top ten of the Zibang."

Tang Mutang froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"

Ye Lan nodded: "Nanming lost the fire."

At the end of his sentence, the Golden Dragon snapped up the Black Dragon, and then bit the Black Dragon's neck. The golden dragon rose into the air, and when he shook his head, the black dragon bitten by it softened like a strip of cloth and was shaken back and forth. The golden dragon stood in the air, two paws grabbed the black dragon's body, his mouth bit the black dragon's neck, and then pulled outward violently.

Everyone shuddered in their hearts because they saw the dragon destroy another dragon.

Although it was silent, it seemed that everyone heard a tear in his ears, and the black dragon was torn apart for a few paragraphs. Golden Dragon ripped open the Black Dragon and continued upward, biting the Great Sword. When it bit the giant sword, the red flames and the power of thunder and lightning began to rise, and the black fire retreated. It was only a moment of perseverance, and suddenly there was a snapping sound on the giant sword, and the sword body opened a gap.

"That was the sword smashing, even if Nanming was destroyed by fire."

Ye Lan looked at Cen An and said something.

Cen An certainly knew that the sword was Nanming Lihuo. If the sword is broken, Nanming's state of mind is also destroyed. It was not just a blow to the flesh, but also psychological, and once such a proud person was so frustrated, it would be difficult to restore his current state of mind in the future.

"stop!"

Cen secretly shouted a word.

Numerous green vines protruded from the enchantment in an instant, and they didn't know how they appeared. These vines stretched and bloomed at the same time, that is a blooming rose.

The vine wrapped the giant sword and pulled it to one side, and the power of the red fire and purple electricity spewed out. Countless vines extended over to form a huge circle, enveloping all the red fire and purple power.

An Zheng looked sideways at Cen An, Cen An shook his head slightly to him.

As Cen An's hand pressed down, the power of Anzheng was all suppressed by the vines. Only in an instant, the enchantment seems to be a garden, full of greenery.

Nanming opened his mouth away from the fire and sprayed out a black blood, then he fell forward involuntarily.

An Zheng's eyes glanced at Cen An quietly, and then raised his hand to regain his strength. The shadow of the **** of war behind him stomped violently, and at that moment, everyone had an illusion ... shaking the mountain!

Cen An took a deep breath and said aloud: "Du Shaobai, win!"