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The 3621st chapter is my turn

 Boom!

Facing Pei Tong's punch, Xiao Yan slowly tightened his fingers, gathered them at his waist, gathered strength, and then punched out!

Instead of Pei Tong's fists colliding with each other, Xiao Yan's figure was only slightly stagnant, but in the next moment, Pei Tong shot back a hundred feet to stabilize his figure. Two consecutive shots, Pei Tong was

He didn't spare any effort, but he didn't get any benefits from Xiao Yan's hands.

"Are you using all your strength? Time is running out for half a stick of incense." Xiao Yan smiled slightly, feeling unfathomable for a moment.

"Damn it, Feng Tuo actually has evil intentions and wants to harm me. He lies about his true strength. This person's immortal body is at least comparable to the second step of the emperor's immortality!" Pei Tong immediately looked at Feng Tuo angrily, and the latter

He also looked pale, and he couldn't explain to Pei Tong at the moment.

"Brother Pei Tong, this person should have broken through again. He is deeply hidden. Let's withdraw!" Feng Tuo immediately sent a message to Pei Tong. After hearing this, Pei Tong's face became increasingly ugly.

"In a short period of time, even I can't leave the world of the Locked God and Demon! If you hadn't lied about his strength, I would have killed him. In order to prevent him from escaping, I have set up this formation. Now we can't leave.

!" Pei Tong replied angrily, Feng Tuo's heart thumped, he will definitely die if Pei Tong defeats him!

"This kind of immortal body is unique in the entire Xuanyin Realm. Its defense power is so terrifying that even my immortal power cannot shake it in the slightest!" Pei Tong's face was horrified, and he stared at the original god clone.

The effect of the force-breaking chain is disappearing, and it will have no effect in a short period of time. It can be clearly felt that his energy and blood are slowly recovering, getting stronger and stronger!

Xiao Yan twisted his neck, then slowly raised his head and looked at Pei Tong, who was looking more and more miserable in the distance, and then showed a faint smile.

"It seems... the time for half a stick of incense has come~" Xiao Yan's voice came out slowly, and it was like thunder in the ears of Pei Tong and Feng Tuo!

"What to do now!" Feng Tuo was already a little confused. He only felt that death was approaching him step by step.

"What else can I do? Fight to the death!" Pei Tong's face was extremely ugly, and he was filled with regret. He actually listened to Feng Tuo's words. He originally came to kill the empress who had lost all her strength. But now it's better, the empress can't even see her face.

If you don't see your life, you will have to leave it here.



"You are indeed very strong, but I would like to advise you, if you let me go today, I will not report back to the Hunting God Palace. Provoking the Hunting God Palace is not a wise choice." Pei Tong murmured, hearing this

Such extremely familiar words made Xiao Yan couldn't help but sneer.

"The battle has just begun. Wouldn't it be a bit stupid to give up and move out your own backers? And do you think the Hunting God Palace is really a enough threat?" Xiao Yan rubbed his eyebrows and joked.

"Are you looking down on the Hunting God Palace?" Pei Tong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"That's not true. I just look down on you. The arrogance you had just now and the way you can only threaten with words now are really a bit funny." Xiao Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and raised his head in a leisurely manner.

He stood up on the balls of his feet and looked at Pei Tong.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Now it's my turn to beat you." As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, he suddenly stepped out with the sole of his foot. Pei Tong looked shocked and shouted loudly.

"Borrow the Heavenly Replenishing Source Formation, lend me all your power, otherwise we will die here!!" Pei Tong immediately shouted, and the surrounding flying beasts dispersed. At the same time, under Pei Tong's feet

A huge halo appeared, and everyone's origin energy rushed toward Pei Tong crazily.

Pei Tong used a secret method to gather the power of all these people into himself. Of course, apart from him, they were all just some powerful fighting gods. The strongest one was only the nine-star fighting god, so he could only

Getting a certain level of improvement does not mean you can get an overwhelming improvement.

But now he had no other choice but to use all the power he could, including Feng Tuo, and he did not hesitate to lend all his remaining power to Pei Tong.

The clone of the original god arrived in the blink of an eye, and the figure without a trace of Origin Qi fluctuations appeared above Pei Tong with a frightening aura and fluctuations. Then the punch collected at the waist seemed to be an extremely ordinary one.

Punch out!

Pei Tong's heart trembled, and the golden immortal power lingered up again, but his first reaction was to shoot backwards. At this moment, Pei Tong no longer had any pride, and he retreated at a very fast speed in embarrassment.

However, he found that he seemed to be completely inferior to Xiao Yan in terms of speed.

The original god's clone kept stepping forward with its feet. Each step was stepping on the void, making an explosion-like sound. The entire body shot out like a cannonball. The speed was terrifying, and it also exuded an extremely frightening energy.

sense of oppression.

"The Blood King's Tyrant Finger!"

Pei Tong looked at Xiao Yan who was chasing after him. He looked horrified, because there was no way to retreat behind him, so he could only bite the bullet and attack.

The surging Origin Qi and the power of immortality intertwined, and a huge blood-colored finger condensed out of the air, and then stabbed towards Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan didn't dodge at all, and punched out!

Rumble!

The fist and its extremely solid bloody fingers collided together, and a deafening explosion spread, which was touching and frightening.

Amidst the explosion, the solid blood-colored fingers suddenly stagnated, and then quickly collapsed and collapsed. The cracks spread throughout the giant palm. Immediately, with a bang, the entire blood-colored fingers collapsed.

Pei Tong did not stop when he saw this scene, but raised his arm again.

"Blood King Tyrant Palm!"

Another massive blood-colored palm condensed out. Facing Pei Tong's seemingly fierce fighting skills, it seemed to be vulnerable to the absolute physical strength of the original god's clone.

In the rumbling explosion, it was shattered into pieces!

And while the original god's clone was playing tricks on Pei Tong, Feng Tuo's figure disappeared at some point, and when he appeared, he was already behind Xiao Yan.

"Since I can't kill you, I have to kill your clone!" Feng Tuo appeared behind Xiao Yan, his eyes full of violence, and he was already furious and furious.

It seems that no matter what, he must do some damage to Xiao Yan before he dies.

His palm suddenly reached out, turned into a claw, and clawed straight at Xiao Yan's back!

At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly turned his head. With the power of Xiao Yan's realm soul, how could he not know when someone was approaching him? The light in his eyes turned around, and the surroundings suddenly turned into daylight.

A voice came out softly.

"Yao Beng!"


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