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Chapter 670: The strength of the real Zihua (2nd

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Qi Yun opened his eyes, glanced at Real Zihua, and smiled: "Master, now you believe in my curse art, do you want to learn it? If you want to learn, it is better to worship me as a teacher. I will suffer a little from teaching you. "

"Bastard!"

Real Zihua was furious, and said: "The kid wants to turn the sky upside down? Be my master?"

He grabbed Qi Yun and beat him violently.

Even if Qi Yun's Heavenly Demon Overlord entered the third level, he was like a baby in front of this old man, being easily knocked down and beaten fiercely.

In the end, he forced Qi Yun to speak out the curse.

Of course Qi Yun wouldn't say it lightly, he only told him about the core technology without vomiting a word.

The real Zihua was suspicious, unable to tell the truth from the false.

Qi Yun's face was bruised and swollen. He got up from the ground and said, "Master, now those few people have been cursed. Go out and lead the two gods away. I will be responsible for stealing the world." Seed."

Real Zihua frowned and said, "Why is it an old man?"

"You are so strong, who do you not go? If you do not go, I will go, I don't want that seed."

Qi Yun said with a swollen face.

"Stop!"

Real Zihua was furious, gave Qi Yun a fierce look, and asked, "How sure are you?"

"Five to five."

Qi Yun said.

"Five-five?"

Master Zihua's eyes flashed, he snorted coldly, and said, "I only give you half an hour, and you have to get it after half an hour. I can only hold on for half an hour."

"It should be enough."

Qi Yun nodded.

"Well, if you dare to lie, I'll beat you back into pieces."

True person Zihua glared at Qi Yun again.

"Damn, when my celestial demon tyrant becomes mature, it's not always certain who beats who."

Qi Yun cursed secretly.

This old thing has no superior demeanor at all, like an old ruffian, an old hooligan.

He is now considering whether to find time to let this old ruffian have diarrhea.

Real Zihua finally flew out of the Holy Land space.

But as soon as he flew out, he encountered the sword formation set by the three kings Shen Qingfeng.

Thousands of sword lights emerged, surging surgingly, like lightning, blasting towards the body of the real Zihua.

The old ruffian raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Broken!"

Boom!

His body shook like a giant beast, shattering all this terrifying sword light.

The space is distorted and the breath is surging.

His body flew out from here, with his hands on his back, his breath was terrifying, not even a corner of his clothes was broken.

Qi Yun looked secretly awe-inspiring.

When this old thing is serious, it still has a superior demeanor.

If the sword formation just changed individuals, it would definitely be strangled.

He used yin and yang to hide his figure, and quietly followed the old ruffian. Once the old ruffian led the two gods away, he would steal the jade bottle with the thief's hand.

You can't do it hard, everything is safe.

Even if all of those people are seriously injured, there are definitely forbidden techniques. If you really want to fight hard, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be backlashed.

The old ruffian had indifferent eyes, hunting in clothes, and carrying his hands on his back, like an ancient heavenly sovereign patrolling the earth, his mighty consciousness was unconcealed, like a tide covering the front.

Gu Yun, Shen Qingfeng, No Seat and others who were healing all changed their faces and suddenly looked up.

Appeared again.

The kind of power that peeped at them before!

"It's him, he's here, he's here..."

No one screamed in horror, ignoring the tingling of the soul, and hurriedly turned into a white light and went away, almost to the limit.

He can live in this area for so many years, it must not be a fluke.

For countless years, he has been guarding the real Zihua day and night. As soon as he felt his breath at this moment, he immediately fled, rushing to the distance with extreme speed.

"Did you go?"

The divine sense of the real Zihua sounded in his heart, like thunder, rumbling to the ears.

"Don't eat me, **** it, you can't eat me, I am me, you are me, it's okay for the two of us."

The seat of no one screamed in horror and fled frantically.

The other people on the ground were all shocked, and they all looked at the real Zihua who flew in front of them.

Especially the two **** kings, their faces sank, the power of the gods was withdrawn from the human body in front of them, and they rose up, and the breath and coercion that belonged to the **** kings burst out instantly.

Boom! Boom!

The bodies of the two of them resembled a volcanic eruption, shaking the earth, and unpredictable. The world shook in an instant, and thousands of miles of sand was surging violently, and the aura of endless killing swept all around.

The power of the king is unimaginable!

Absolutely belong to the person at the top of the pyramid in this world.

The two of them looked indifferent, and cold electricity shot from their eyes, forcing their eyes on the real Zihua.

By now, they already knew that this was the existence that kept peeping at them before and made no one feel terrified.

But no matter who the other party is, it is impossible to stand alone against the two **** kings.

"Who is your excellency?"

Xu Wei's tone was low and his voice thunderous.

The **** king next to him also said coldly: "Sneaky all the way, follow along, you also put the curse on them? In the style of your Excellency, it is disgusting to behave like a rat!"

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one who dominates all directions, listen to my orders, the old man acts, why sneak?"

Real Zihua carried his hands on his back, clothes hunting, his eyes flashed like electricity, and his voice roared.

Like a generation of peerless emperors, overlooking the world.

Qi Yun in the far back was secretly speechless.

The old hooligan got serious, really unfathomable.

But this compelling standard is enough to deter all Xiaoxiao.

"Huh!"

Xu Wei snorted coldly, and said, "What is your purpose, to follow us for no reason, not for the sake of empty talk, right?"

"The two of you handed over the crystal coffin to this seat, this seat turned around and left, Raoer can't wait to die!"

Real Zihua said indifferently.

"It's ridiculous!"

Another **** king sneered and said: "This is your purpose? If you want a crystal coffin, it depends on your ability. It's just a waste of saliva!"

Boom!

His body disappeared in an instant, almost to the extreme, like a shuttle space, the next moment he appeared in front of the old hooligan.

I was too lazy to say, just hit it up and blasted my fist. The world collapsed in an instant, and endless thunder light emerged.

He realized that this was definitely an extremely terrifying enemy, unfathomable, and had never encountered it except for those behind the scenes, so he had to act first.

"Presumptuous!"

The old hooligan spit out the sound of thunder, his body shook, and it was not invaded by all means. The terrifying flesh was like the oldest fierce beast in the world. With a slight shake, the space collapsed.

All the thunder and lightning that blasted over were all shattered. Even if some of the thunder and lightning did not disperse, they instantly disappeared on the surface of the old hooligan, unable to cause damage to his body.

The old hooligan raised his crystal-like jade fist and slammed it at the **** king.

The **** king stopped drinking and greeted him with fist light.

Boom!

The fists of the two slammed together, the sky broke and the earth cracked, the sun and the moon were dark, as if two continents were blasting together, and the powerful energy swept across all directions.

The face of the **** king changed, his fists were tingling, his finger bones seemed to be broken, and he flew upside down instantly, his arms cramped, and he almost dislocated.

There was a terrible light in his eyes.

Who is this?

Can't feel the power of God, just hit him directly with his body?

How is this possible?

When Xu Wei saw the loss of his companion, his eyes were cold, and his body changed shape. He roared in an instant, and shouted: "Three thousand worlds are frozen in ice!"

Boom!

The endless ice light radiated from him, like ripples in the water, surging forward towards the real person Zihua.

Zihua's real clothes hunting ~lightnovelpub.net~ With his hands on his back, his face is indifferent, his head held high, like an ancient king.

Letting the endless light hit, his body stood still.

All the icy breath was extinguished by the light overflowing from his pores the moment he approached him.

Do not invade!

Immortal!

Qi Yun at the back suddenly showed doubts.

The strength of this old man is so terrible, why was he so afraid of it before?

Is it really only a short time to shoot?

But isn't this the power of the flesh? Will there be restrictions?

Boom!

The real person Zihua shook hard, and all the light of ice that came over collapsed, and the terrifying light spread to the earth, freezing thousands of miles of the earth into ice.