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Chapter 952: Phaseless Purgatory!

"He killed me once before. Also, don't let the black flames burn your body."

Originally, Monk Xuan said this to Dai Long through sound transmission, hoping that the latter would not underestimate Hu Dou too much, but he did not expect that the words could be heard throughout the hall.

Monk Xuan glanced at the looming clouds around him, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes.

At some point, Xin, An Changbing and the golden monkey all disappeared. This effect was obviously due to the formation set up by the soldier.

"I can kill you a second time now."

With a distance of less than ten meters, Hu Dou's body was high-spirited, his eyes burning with fierce flames looked full of power, and he smiled with a chill: "And I can guarantee that you will definitely die this time!"

"Roar!"

The next moment, the tiger roared.

The viscous fishy smell like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood instantly filled the entire place.

"Tianhong, do you want to live?"

Dai Long said suddenly.

How could Ma Tianhong, who was still paralyzed on the spot, not understand the underlying meaning of Dai Long's words? He couldn't help but glance at the fierce Fu Dou, and then his eyes flashed: "Brother-in-law, I definitely want to live, let's fight with him together!"

I saw Ma Tianhong roaring loudly, red fire suddenly rising from his seven orifices, and he transformed back to his original shape.

When I looked again, the sturdy red horse was on fire. It was more than nine feet high from its hooves to its neck. It was extremely powerful, especially when its mane and tail flicked, and the blazing heat was swept away.

Immediately, Dai Long jumped onto his horse, and the tiger-head sword suddenly sprouted strips of muscle. A huge tiger eye grew out of the center of the blade, and the evil aura instantly blazed.

Dai Long raised his fist arm and pointed the blade directly at Fu Dou:

"Fu Dou, right? I've heard of your name, it's very famous in the outside world. But this is just a magical clone of yours, how much power can you exert, let alone where you are here!"

The red horse let out a high-pitched roar.

Fu Dou looked at this combination with a hint of interest in his eyes.

It is obviously not the first time to see the tacit understanding between a demon and a ghost. No wonder Dai Long wants to protect Ma Tianhong in front of Monk Xuan. It turns out that these two guys have this kind of relationship.

At the same time, a swastika appeared quietly on Monk Xuan's palm, trying to break the formation of the letter.

Whenever the slightest news of a fight spreads, many guards of the mansion will swarm over. Even if the worst happens, Duke Lingyuan, who is in charge of the Dragon Palace, will take action. The trouble will never cause trouble!

Monk Xuan's little actions naturally cannot escape the eyes of Fu Dou, but he doesn't take it to heart at all. He believes in Xin, so he only needs to beat Dai Long and the others into scum!

"Do you think my clone is not strong enough so you can knead it at will?"

As soon as Fu Dou opened his mouth, his right hand seemed to be covered with a pair of white bone gloves. There was a vicious dog head on the fist. The moment he clenched his fist hard, it seemed as if a blazing sun exploded from his body.

"Boom——"

A silent and huge explosion.

The Buddha thought about the Buddha and lit up three holes in a row, his expression became more and more arrogant and majestic, and extremely powerful power poured in continuously from the deity.

The originally stalemate strength between the two sides was reversed in an instant, and there was even a tendency of crushing them.

Monk Xuan and Dai Long both felt this huge pressure. In a daze, they seemed to see a black shadow rising up, as if covering the sky and blocking out the sun, and they could vaguely distinguish the shape of a mighty dog's head!

"kill!"

Suddenly, Dai Long shouted loudly, breaking Hu Dou's oppressive momentum.

At a distance of less than ten meters, it didn't take a ten thousandth of a second for the red horse to start and accelerate. It was like a high-speed train crashing into it. Dai Long on his back raised the tiger-headed sword and chopped off Fu Dou's head.

The bronze-colored sword light condensed instantly and was embedded on the blade. Two tiger eyes appeared one after another on Commander Dai's head, releasing an evil beam of light that hit Fu Dou's face directly;

The green snake curled up in the left arm of the Shensha God slipped and fell into the air, turning into a giant python and biting Fu Dou. At the same time, the Dharma Prime Minister took off the necklace from his neck and threw it upwards.

The skeleton suddenly exploded, and a large cloud of scarlet-like blood-like powder suddenly dispersed, revealing extremely tiny ferocious Yakshas, ​​rushing towards the beam with ferocious faces.

Monk Xuan stared at Hu Dou fiercely, holding a trident in his hand.

The gravity in the hall instantly rose, like mountains descending, and the quicksand flowing with turbid black light formed three sharp pointed pillars that stabbed at Fu Dou's vital points, cooperating with Dai Long's attack.

When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, Dai Long and Monk Xuan suddenly launched their killing moves one after another.

Facing the demon's offensive, the swaying flames of violence in Hu Dou's pupils suddenly became fixed.

"boom--"

The unbridled violent flames surged out immediately.

like a landslide;

Like a tsunami;

It seems like the sky is falling!!

The first ones to bear the brunt were Dai Long and Ma Tianhong. Just like the legendary Golden Crow flying across the sky, the terrifying high temperature burned Dai Long's armor, and he even smelled a burnt smell.

So fierce and fierce.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, when he actually faced the disaster, the panic caused by the oppressive feeling still made Dai Long's fierce face appear distorted, but a fierce and evil look appeared, urging him without reservation.

Tiger head broadsword.

Bursts of tiger roars collided with violent flames.

Unexpectedly, the violent flames transformed into swords, spears, swords and halberds in an instant, and the blades were constantly drawn in.

Dai Long's eyes were immediately covered by the dark flames. In the close confrontation, he finally understood the power of the violent flames. Even his own perception was swallowed up by this strange flame, and the surrounding space was also compressed and collapsed.

Commander Dai immediately knocked his legs against the horse's belly.

The tacit relationship between brother-in-law and brother-in-law is self-evident.

Of course Ma Tianhong understood what Dai Long wanted him to do, which was to distance himself first so that Dai Long could have a more comfortable space to attack again.

But compared to Dai Long who is only responsible for offense.

Ma Tianhong undoubtedly has a clearer understanding of the power of the violent flames, or in other words, a deeper understanding of the will to fight contained in the violent flames. After a slight collision, he felt like he was being pulled into an abyss, and his own flames were not at all

If you can't withstand the erosion of the violent flames, if you charge forward any more, you will definitely be burned into a skeleton!

Fear sprouted from the spiritual platform like gangrene in the bones.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As a result, Ma Tianhong's mind suddenly changed, and he immediately made a decision in his heart and took action.

Dai Long didn't know what his wife and brother were thinking. He was vigorously waving the tiger-head sword. The huge eye on the sword kept turning back and forth, emitting an evil light to resist the spatial oppression brought by the violent flames.

One hundred knives; one thousand knives; ten thousand knives;

In the flash of light, the sword transformed into a fierce bronze tiger that chose to devour anyone, and plunged into the sea of ​​fire. Wherever it passed, it was on par with the violent flames.

Suddenly.

A protruding canine finger flicked on the tip of the knife.

Immediately I heard "Dang——" a long sound of gold and iron.

'What a powerful force.'

Dai Long's pupils suddenly expanded, and he felt an awe-inspiring force coming from the blade of the knife, which made his fists and arms tremble. He quickly held the knife in both hands and at the same time removed the force from his body.

The next moment!

Without any warning, Fu Dou's face was highlighted in the rolling wall of violent flames. He was actually holding a giant cyan python twisting left and right in his hand. The flames washed away and turned into ashes, drifting away from the eyes of his fists.

Suddenly, the fist hit like a roaring meteorite.

The bronze sword light that was swung was crushed and shattered, hitting the tiger head sword directly. The huge tiger eye was hit by the fist surrounded by violent flames, and black blood immediately spattered out.

Even more mournful tiger howls were drowned in the roar of flames.

"Tianhong!"

"Brother-in-law!!"

Ma Tianhong jumped up suddenly, arched his back and sent Dai Long out.

Dai Long never expected that his brother-in-law would do such a thing. He was caught off guard and pushed directly in front of Fu Dou. He suddenly looked into those eyes burning with fierce fire, and his heart suddenly became cold.

Fu Dou would not let go of the gift that was delivered to his door. He opened his fist fiercely and punched Dai Long's heart against the blade of the knife. He also hit Dai Long's jaw from top to bottom with the other dog's paw holding raging flames.

Dai Long suddenly felt severe pain, his vision went dark, and his consciousness completely fell into the abyss.

A flaming head flies upward!

The big cloak behind Hu Dou fluttered wildly, and the moment his feet landed on the ground, a force that shook the world swept out, destroying the incoming quicksand and burning them all into ashes.

Immediately afterwards, it hit Monk Xuan like a cannonball.

"Damn it!"

The murderous intention rushed toward Monk Xuan, which made Monk Xuan's whole body tremble. Like Dai Long, he did not expect that Ma Tianhong would betray him, so he could only bite the bullet and confront Fu Dou.

The trident set off spatial fluctuations and sliced ​​off the incoming fist.

Violent Flame·Shitulin

The violent flames surging on the ceiling suddenly pierced the white bone branches, instantly covering the tiny Yaksha who wanted to break through the barrier. Violent spatial ripples suddenly appeared in Yaksha's body, but they were immediately suppressed.

It wasn't the first time they had fought each other, so how could Fu Dou not know Monk Xuan's methods?

Immediately afterwards, dense bone trees grew and grew from the sea of ​​fire, and crowded towards the divine dharma form in the deep sand. In less than an instant, the dharma form was completely sealed.

"boom--"

The fist and the trident intersect.

Unstable space vortices emerged one after another and then disappeared quickly.

Monk Xuan's legs flew back through the void, cracks spread out from the golden beads hanging around his neck, and wisps of burning smell drifted into his nose. For some reason, the skin all over his body suddenly felt pain after being burned.

Since Fu Dou was hit in the head with a punch, Monk Xuan wanted to take revenge day and night, but... But after he really got into hands with Fu Dou, he himself didn't notice the fear growing deep in the spiritual platform.

Maybe I discovered it, maybe I wanted to ignore it deliberately.

This kind of psychological fear made Monk Xuan's face become extremely sinister, and he was even more angry inside. "Damn it, his strength is several times stronger than last time, and this is not me!"

No matter how much he complains, he can't change this fact.

In the past year, Hu Dou followed Li Kui to fight with the great saints of Hui Yao Sect, and followed the regent to win the battle with Jun Xian. He experienced several life-and-death battles, and his strength was no longer the same.

Violent Flame·Phaseless Purgatory

The roaring flames suddenly gathered and manifested themselves, and a giant dog-headed Buddha stood in front of Monk Xuan. It was only seven or eight meters high, but it seemed to be standing tall and majestic.

There is actually some compassion in the surging demonic power.

The dog-headed Buddha opened and closed his lips: "Your strength has not improved at all, it is still the same!"

However, Monk Xuan saw in the eyes of the Buddha something cold and ruthless, and even more a kind of condescending contempt, as if he were an ant that could be crushed to death with one finger.

Snapped!

Dai Long's burning head fell to the ground.

"Stand up to receive this punch!"

These were Senhan's words uttered by Fu Dou.

Buried memories surfaced uncontrollably.

In Monk Xuan's eyes, the head that fell on the ground turned into his own. His breathing became rapid without realizing it, and the Yin Qi in his body surged faster and faster. His eyes were filled with blood, and his lips moved: "Don't..."

"Bang——" there was an air explosion in my ears.

He saw a headless body falling in mid-air.

In a trance.

The past and reality are intertwined, death and resurrection intersect.

Half of Monk Xuan's face was burned and festered by the violent flames, revealing his pale skull. He looked down with his eyebrows lowered. The arms holding the trident were covered with charcoal-like cracks, and the remaining eyes were full of fear.

At that moment, his expression was one of anger and unwillingness.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Monk Xuan raised his neck and roared, and endless black quicksand poured out from under his feet, forming a huge vortex in an instant. Every particle of muddy sand emerged from the horrifying and hollow human face, and burst out with a silent scream.

"I am going to kill you!"

"I am going to kill you!!"

Shouts echoed in the main hall.

However, they saw raging flames rolling out of Monk Xuan's mouth, nose, ears and three orifices. Then, more and more violent flames seeped out from his tall body like water was leaking, leaving only a burning torch standing in place.

At the same time, the Deep Sand Divine Dharma Form sealed by the bone tree suddenly stopped moving, the flames in the beard and hair were extinguished, and it was annihilated like a broken glass bottle, and could never be recovered.

"I want……"

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

The dog-headed Buddha lowered his eyebrows, pointed a finger at Monk Xuan's eyebrows, and his chattering voice suddenly stopped.

Immediately, the turbid black quicksand disappeared with the scorching wind.





The dust has settled.

As the violent flames surged, Fu Dou's figure appeared again.

He glanced at the charred body that fell to the ground. Monk Xuan and Dai Long all breathed a sigh of relief. Whether Monk Xuan could be resurrected for a third time, Fu Dou didn't know, but if Dai Long was resurrected from Tai Sui, all the previous efforts would have been wasted.

"Bah bang bang!!"

Xin clapped his hands and reappeared with An Changbing and the golden monkey.

"Brother Hei, you are so awesome!" Xin's eyes did not hide his respect at all, and he said with a smile: "This battle really opened my eyes, especially the last battle that focused on the heart, it was really exciting!"

The golden monkey behind him also had brilliant eyes.

This monkey has just joined the gang and has never seen the tricks of fighting. This time, he is really convinced.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The fighting dog kissed me and smiled heartily: "He can't do it."

[Phaseless Purgatory] This dog-headed Buddha move is just a superficial move, the real killing move is aimed at the soul.

Zhao Nichang and Ying Junxian both tried the power of this move at the beginning. Later, Fu Dou continued to improve it and its power was enhanced.

Even if the body is not burned by the violent flames, perception with the eyes and mind will be invisibly affected. You must know that the essence of the violent flames is the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance.

Enemies who fight against evil are often deceived by the strong external appearance and ignore the inner roots.

Monk Xuan is a typical example!

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