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Chapter 130: Desperate Zhou Demon

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In the high altitude, blood was like a waterfall, a body was split in half, and fell towards the ground from both sides of the big knife.

Zhou Mo's head hit him with a hit, and his heart suddenly showed great joy.

He guessed that Chu Ming's melee combat effectiveness was weak, but he didn't expect it to be so weak.

A knife cut the opponent's body in half, indicating that the opponent has no power to parry.

That's it?

Zhou Motou showed a touch of contempt in his heart.

Fortunately, my **** demon leader treats you as a personal thing.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Zhou Motou realized that something was wrong, and he always felt a trance in front of him when he cut the knife just now.

He hurriedly looked at the corpse that was hit, and found that not only the body of the other party had changed, but the color of his clothes had also changed.

"this is?"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Motou's expression suddenly changed.

He suddenly discovered that the person who was cut in half just now was not Chu Ming at all, but Wang Qiuyang.

He suddenly turned around, looked towards the direction where Wang Qiuyang was before, and found that Chu Ming was standing there just right in time.

"Chu Ming and Wang Qiuyang switched positions?"

"how can that be!"

As the leader of the Heavenly Demon, Zhou Motou has never seen such a weird technique in the ancient martial arts world for so many years.

On the ground, Chu Ming was full of fighting spirit, and his body skills surged like waves.

After a brief confrontation, Chu Ming found that Zhou Motou's combat experience was extremely rich, and the opponent could see his shortcomings in melee combat at a glance.

If this is the case, then oneself should also give play to one's own strengths, take advantage of one's own strengths and attack their shortcomings.

"The Great Desolate Prisoner Heavenly Finger!"

Chu Ming let out a loud roar, and the power in his body erupted like a volcano.

Chu Ming's shortcomings are obvious, and his advantages are equally shocking. That majestic skill and sharp long-range attack martial arts are unsurpassable myths.

He was full of vigor, and pointed a finger at Zhou Motou!

In an instant, the color of the clouds above the nine heavens changed, and a huge energy finger appeared out of thin air.

A strong momentum and coercion appeared from the fingers, the Qi machine firmly locked Zhou Mo's head, and an earth-shaking air of killing fell down.

Zhou Motou suddenly raised his head, and his expression changed in amazement.

On that sturdy finger, there is a power that destroys the sky and the earth, which is enough to threaten his life.

Zhou Mo's head quickly fell, and his feet landed firmly on the ground.

The next moment, he took a sharp breath, and an endless black glow burst out all over his body, with black flames burning in his eyes, making him look like a ghost from hell.

"The devil kills the sky!"

Zhou Mo's head exhaled, and his voice was like muffled thunder, slashing away at that huge energy finger print.

With a harsh buzzing sound, a cold and extremely cold knife appeared, with an unmatched horror aura, and slashed away at the wild prisoner Tianzhi in the sky.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the two completely different energies clashed violently and exploded quickly.

At the place where the knife and the fingerprint touched, a special energy ripple exploded, like a meteorite falling on the sea surface, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.

Energy ripples swept across all directions, causing gusts of wind to blow across the Tiangang Mountain.

The wind was mixed with ice and snow, making this cold wind as sharp as a knife, leaving many marks on the distant buildings.

The building on Binggang Mountain was crumbling, and the roof was almost overturned by this energy shock wave.

Chu Ming stood proudly in front of Wu Xi and Gu Yue, his waist straightened, and a sharp light radiated from his bright eyes.

"Oh, the strength is not bad, and it is worthy of the name of the **** of the gods to be able to withstand a hundred years of skill."

Chu Ming snorted coldly, and his body skill soared again.

It seems that one hundred years of skill is not enough to destroy the **** of the gods, if that is the case, then two hundred years.

"Buddha's Palm!"

Chu Ming was full of vigor, and slapped Zhou Motou fiercely. The palm of the Tathagata, which contains two hundred years of skill, raged wildly in the sky.

Chu Ming had more than a thousand years of skill, not because he was reluctant to use it, but because he was worried that Binggang Mountain could not bear it.

After all, this is where the gate of Binggang Mountain is located. If you hit with all your strength, the entire mountain might collapse.

He came here for rescue, not for sabotage, this must be clear.

After a hundred years of skill test, he felt that the strength of Binggang Mountain was not bad, and it should be able to withstand the impact of two hundred years of skill.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to launch the Tathagata Palm, two hundred years old.

On the ground, Zhou Motou panted heavily, his arms trembling because of the loss of force.

In fact, the blow just now has exhausted all his skills.

Although Zhou Motou is stronger than the general Skyspace powerhouse, it also has certain limits.

In terms of physical strength, in the real pulse realm, every increase of a rank can increase the skill for a hundred years.

Theoretically speaking, the physical strength of Tengkong Realm can contain a thousand-year skill, but in reality, it is impossible for anyone to have a thousand-year skill.

It takes time to accumulate gong power, and it is impossible for anyone to live a thousand years. Even if there is a gong method to increase gong power, the amount of increase is limited.

According to Zhou Motou's aura ~lightnovelpub.net~, he should have nearly three hundred years of skill in his body, and he is considered a very powerful existence in the airspace realm.

But when he met Chu Ming, his 300-year skill was not enough.

Zhou Motou fought against Gu Yue first, and then fought with Chu Ming head-on several times, especially when he forcibly blocked the Heavenly Finger of the Great Desolate Prisoner, causing the skill in his body to be almost exhausted.

Now, Zhou Motou was panting as an cow, and his face was sweating profusely.

Chu Ming's strength has refreshed his cognition. Not only is his martial arts superb, his skill is incredible.

Seeing that another powerful handprint of energy struck again, Zhou Motou finally developed a sense of powerlessness.

Just one finger just consumed one's own power, and now a palm print appears directly, then how to hit it?

He felt that when facing Chu Ming, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake the opponent's strength.

"No, you must leave here!"

As the leader of the Heavenly Demon, Zhou Demon acted very decisively.

When he found that something was impossible, he decided to leave here.

Up to now, Chu Ming is still at ease, who knows how many hole cards he has left unused?

"go!"

Zhou Motou roared and wanted to leave this place.

However, what horrified him was that a special energy struck from all directions, restraining him firmly in place.

While the energy handprint in the sky quickly condensed, it even locked his Qi machine, making him unable to escape from here.

"how so?!"

Zhou Mo's brow furrowed tightly, his complexion changed drastically.

He was horrified to discover that with the power he had now, he couldn't break free of this energy restraint.

"Do not!"

"Heaven Devouring Heart Dafa!"

Zhou Motou was crazy, shouting crazy!