"The will of heaven and earth, damn it, this kid pricked his hands!"

"Damn, what a big loss!"

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Although Guo Zhengyang's sword formation did not really accomplish anything, the previous blow had made Ge Li of the Qingyan tribe so shocked that he was covered in cold sweat. It was indestructible and irresistible. Under the terrifying will of heaven and earth, he was shocked and confused.

He intuitively felt that he was dead, and even the movement of cultivation in his body had stagnated. He was like this, and even his defensive magic weapon was like this. Although the magic weapon was a dead thing, the will of heaven and earth was omnipotent. A magic weapon with the nature of dead matter

He was oppressed and his freedom was silent. If he hadn't been used to fighting and fighting, experienced countless dangers, and reacted very quickly, I'm afraid he would have been punched with countless bloody holes in his body by this kid just now...

That unstoppable trend of heaven and earth was really terrifying, and he immediately realized that it was the will of heaven and earth.

After reacting, Ge Li felt that this kid was pricking his hands. He was simply a monster.

Originally they thought that it was just a stage of divine transformation, and they would be able to capture them if they wanted to kill them, but who would have thought that the opponent's physical cultivation was not only terrifyingly strong, but could withstand the attack and kill of the Houtian Lingbao in their hands. Once the opponent's speed exploded, they would be extremely shocked.

And the attack power...needless to say? If he hadn't run fast just now, he might have died.

In addition to Ge Li, the monks surnamed Feng are not stupid like Mo Er from the Tianyan tribe. Even if they did not face the sword intent directly, they could sense the unrivaled terrifying will from the side, so they screamed strangely in Ge Li.

, the monk surnamed Feng cursed directly.

The sound of a huge loss made Mo Er of the Tianyan tribe stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood what was going on. His face also became extremely ugly, but Mo Er still shouted loudly, "You Dou, you must not let this happen.

This kid escapes!"

The meaning of the big loss is that because of this kind of thing, it is not worth it to become a mortal enemy with such a monster-level monk!

Isn't it? It's just robbery. The two parties originally had no grudges. Because of their greed, they robbed Guo Zhengyang and others. But when they got started, they found out that this kid was so tough. Not only could he resist their attacks head-on, but he could also fight against them.

Dao Qi poses quite a threat. He is still in the Divine Transformation stage. If he waits for him to grow up, such a powerful enemy... It makes people shudder to think about it. But when they found out, they had already killed the three people beside Guo Zhengyang.

There was no room for maneuver at all.

With a loud shout, the three Geli people retreated in a hurry. They did not dare to face Guo Zhengyang again. Instead, they surrounded Guo Zhengyang from three sides, and then separated them from a distance. A knife, a beam of fire, and a large dense green light as small as an embroidery needle.

, sweeping down overwhelmingly.

The surging murderous intent caused the surrounding world to boil with excitement, but the three great monks all knew that Guo Zhengyang must not be allowed to leave alive today, otherwise they would have endless troubles!

Boom~

Murderous intent surged down, and the fog suddenly appeared beside Guo Zhengyang. The monk surnamed Feng slashed it with his sword, and the fog layer seemed to be cut in half. However, it suddenly closed again the next moment, and the sword of the monk surnamed Feng was deeply immersed in the cloud and mist.

Deep down, it disappears.

A large area of ​​dense green light is also like raindrops blending into the sea and dissipating in an instant.

Only the firelight from Mo Er's single eye directly ignited a large fog cloud when it came into contact with the outermost fog layer. The burning local fog layer trembled suddenly and became much thinner in an instant.

But the fog layer burned by the fire only accounts for about one-tenth of the entire fog layer.

The next moment, Ge Li and the monk surnamed Feng all changed their expressions, and even exclaimed at the same time, "No, I have lost contact with the magic weapon!"

Mo'er was horrified, but he immediately shouted loudly, "The little thief is good at formations, and his body is powerful, his speed is amazing, and his attack power is not weak either. Brother Feng and Brother Geli, please don't hold back any longer!"

Along with the shout, Mo Er opened his mouth first and spit out a wisp of green wind the size of his palm. Then it rose into the air and turned into a shocking wind, blowing into the fire. The wind helped the fire, and in the blink of an eye, it was just a barbecue.

A fire covering an area of ​​​​10% of the fog layer has the potential to burn the sky and destroy the earth.

Zizizi, click, click, click~

Under such fire intensity, most of the originally dense fog layer burned within a few breaths.

However, it can be seen that such a method will also cause a great loss to Mo Er. At this moment, the Tianyan Clan monk was actually covered in beads of sweat like lava.

The monk surnamed Feng also gritted his teeth, squeezed the magic spell with both hands, and then screamed, his body suddenly turned into a dark red color, and a blood moon fell from the sky, dyeing the originally clear sky into blood red, and the sticky moonlight swayed.

Next, the fog layer, which was originally burned, was corroded and became thinner.

As for Geli, under the influence of some spells, his body grew dozens of times and he became a giant standing tall. He stretched out his right hand and made a crisp sound. Finally, the fog layer was turned into a huge rock in an instant.

, crashing down.

This fall was like a mountain falling from the sky, and its power was extremely frightening.

But just when the stone layer was about to hit the mountains below, the entire stone layer exploded suddenly, and a blue stone shadow escaped. At first glance, it looked like a bluestone sculpture.

"Ouch~"

The stone shadow was still flying away when the blood moon in the sky suddenly opened its mouth like a giant beast and swallowed the stone shadow into its belly.

The monk surnamed Feng waved, and the blood moon shrank to the size of a fist, and returned to the hand of the monk surnamed Feng. But at this moment, the smile on the corner of the monk surnamed Feng's mouth had just bloomed, and then his face suddenly changed.

He suddenly ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

There was a bang.

The blood moon as big as a fist exploded into countless fragments, followed by a large rain of blood. Because the rain was so fast, even Ge Li and Mo Er had no time to escape, and were directly soaked by the rain of blood.

The two Hedao-stage monks also screamed and retreated. When they exited the range of the blood rain, the two Hedao-stage monks had become scarred. Not only the magic weapons outside their bodies were corroded into slag, but also many parts of their bodies were covered in black smoke.

The skin is charred and the flesh is rotten.

Even the monk surnamed Feng was opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of hot blood, his breath was frighteningly weak.

This is the trauma caused by the destruction of the natal magic weapon.

The magic weapon hasn't been completely destroyed yet, otherwise he would have lost half his life even if he didn't die.

Guo Zhengyang, who had broken his magic weapon, was not much better at this moment. Although Guo Zhengyang took a sharp look and saw that although his body was covered with blood beads, there were no external injuries. Those blood beads were completely brought out from the blood moon.

But Guo Zhengyang's Qi was also very chaotic, his face was turning red and white, and his whole body was trembling with fear.

The three major Hedao stages did not release real formations in advance. Only relying on the power of the array treasures really could not stop the Hedao stage monks from desperately attacking and killing. The strange and powerful power of these three respective imperial treasures was equally terrifying.

scary.

Although he relied on his terrifying body to block the erosion of the blood moon, and even relied on his strongest sword to break through the blood moon, he felt that some of the blood beads outside his body had already penetrated deep into his body, and the terrifying corrosion of those things was

, although it failed to corrode his physical body, it still made him feel unbearable pain.

"superior!"

Just when Guo Zhengyang waved his hand to peel off the droplets of blood outside his body, and used his martial arts to expel the blood that penetrated deep into his skin, another roar came from the distance. It was Ge Li from the Qingyan tribe who stretched out his hand. Guo Zhengyang was about to activate his natal magic weapon.

After escaping, he was turned into a rock sculpture with a snap.

He could clearly feel that every inch of his body was being petrified crazily. When the infinite sword power burst out in an instant, it tore and expelled the stone skin. As soon as it broke open, a raging fire crashed down, and the skin outside his body was burned and messed up again.

trembling.

Now, it's more than just pain.

But under the continuous crazy attacks, his body's outermost defense has reached the limit it can bear, and is really on the verge of being melted.

During the three stages of the Hedao period, he had been desperately sniping, and the magic weapons were all extremely terrifying acquired spiritual treasures, or they were refined into native magic weapons. It was really difficult for him to compete head-on.

Of course, even if it was difficult to confront the three people on the other side, it would undoubtedly be extremely difficult and almost impossible for the three people on the other side to kill him.

Even if the injury is serious, just hide in the fire house.

The problem is that Guo Zhengyang doesn't want to just hide in the Fire Mansion and escape. After all, he is not without the ability to counterattack in front of the three people. He still has many ways to suppress the situation that he has not yet used.

The sword intention was running wildly again, and Guo Zhengyang was about to counterattack.

A clear muffled sound suddenly came from the distance, "Haha, the fight was very lively."

Along with the laughter, a figure wearing a green robe also escaped from a very far distance. At this moment, Guo Zhengyang suddenly frowned. Another one?

However, Guo Zhengyang only frowned, while the other three Hedao-stage monks who were risking their lives to attack him all jumped up in fear as if they had seen the most terrifying monster.

Even the previous trend of besieging Guo Zhengyang ended suddenly, and they just ran away like crazy.

"No way, you are leaving as soon as I came?" The figure smiled brightly, and there seemed to be some depression in the laughter, but his movements were not slow, and the next moment he appeared in front of Feng.

As the monks scattered and fled, they were divided into three and directly stopped three people.

Even during the interception, this person didn't make much movement. He just appeared out of thin air in front of the monks named Feng and stood calmly in the air.

But the three monks surnamed Feng, who were fleeing and were full of ferocious power just a moment ago, were all like wilting balloons, huffing and bowing, with their faces collapsed.

"You all know my rules?"

The three figures spoke at the same time, their laughter still clear and casual.

"I know." The monk surnamed Feng was about to cry without tears. Then under Guo Zhengyang's dumbfounded gaze, this man actually took off all his storage rings and other items, even the robe he was wearing was handed to the green robe in front of him.

monk.

Stripped off!

This great monk, who was at the peak of his Taoist stage, had a collapsed and depressed look on his face. He took off everything in his body and handed it over obediently.

Not only him, but also Goli and Mor.

There was a little surprise at Mo'er's place. This guy who was cruel and ferocious before was like a helpless lamb at this moment. He said weakly, "Senior, although my eyes are not my magic weapon, but...

"

"The single eye of the Tianyan tribe has always been a weapon for attack and killing, and it can be sold for a good price." The green-robed monk didn't care at all, and just waved his hand to close Mo Er's eyes.

The next moment, three sets of fluttering blue robes fluttered in the wind, flying toward the naked monks surnamed Feng and others. The three separated monks in green robes instantly appeared in front of Guo Zhengyang, and the three bodies merged into one.
To be continued...