"Boy, you are looking for death!" Feng Zhenjun could no longer maintain his grace. He narrowly avoided Lu Shaoyou's destructive finger. He felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end, the veins on his scalp were beating wildly, and a strong murderous aura was formed in an instant.
A hurricane swept through the entire space in an instant, and a strong murderous intention appeared. Even Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but his eyelids twitched. Although he was a brave man with great skills, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment.
"Am I looking for death?" Lu Shaoyou looked at the other party jokingly, then pointed at the sky and said, "Feng Zhenjun, take a good look at the sky."
"What the hell? Boy, who do you think I am? You actually used such a little trick to deceive me? Do you still think that I, Feng Zhenjun, will be fooled?" Feng Zhenjun sneered and didn't listen to Lu Shaoyou at all.
Instead, he took a step forward calmly and said with a smile, "Boy, do you want to wait for me to turn around and then pounce on me?"
"It's a good idea, but it's a pity, boy, I..." Feng Zhenjun took a step leisurely and contentedly, but the next moment he felt something unusual, a strong dangerous aura spread from the void behind him,
In an instant, he was completely wrapped up.
"What?" Feng Zhenjun suddenly turned around, and saw that at some point in the void, the dark clouds as black as ink moved over, and the rich filthy air enveloped him. For an instant, the entire Shuiyue Cave sky was filled with howling ghosts and howling wolves.
The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the filthy air was rampant. At the same time, drops of black blood rained down in the sky. Moreover, the filthy air was so strong that it almost condensed into a solid substance, which made Feng Zhenjun feel a sincere sense of crisis.
It's a good thing that Feng Zhenjun didn't look back. When he turned around, he was so frightened that he was scared to death. He exclaimed to Lu Shaoyou: "Boy! Are you crazy? You have triggered these filthy spirits and caused a rampage here. Do you want to do that?"
Are we both going to die here?"
With such a strong filthy air, let alone him, even a master who has been promoted to immortal for many years will fall on the spot. Even the ancestors of Shuiyue Cave Heaven will be severely damaged if they encounter such a strong filthy air!
Lu Shaoyou laughed loudly. The attack he made just now was not intended to severely injure the opponent. He knew that the opponent would definitely be able to avoid it, but he wanted to let the filthy energy here rage. Once it went violent, the opponent would definitely die.
At the same time, he stepped on the sky eight steps in a row. With one step, the heavens were in chaos. Lu Shaoyou used the filthy air around him to corrode the two yin and yang figures that the opponent had just condensed.
Click click click——
Feng Zhenjun himself was wrapped in a strong filthy air and had no time to take care of himself. How could he ask the two yin and yang clones? These two incarnations were immediately eroded. Lu Shaoyou chopped down with his big hand and gave the opponent's two yin and yang techniques.
It was chopped into pieces and exploded on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, he raised his fist again, and now the rich filthy air had enveloped the entire space of Shuiyue Cave, which had an extremely powerful suppression on Feng Zhenjun. He stepped eight steps to the sky and waved the divine fist in his hand.
, His boxing skills are grand and distant, as if they come from ancient legends, and they seem to be at the end of ancient times. With one punch, all the realms surrender, the endless imperial way roars, and there is a rhythm similar to that of Emperor Ku's fist.
In circulation.
boom!
Lu Shaoyou's punch was similar to Emperor Ku's royal fist, but there were some differences. It was specious and incorporated many of his own thoughts. His punch struck and immediately dealt a fatal blow to Feng Zhenjun.
Crash--
The void kept trembling, and strong roars kept ringing. Lu Shaoyou's fist fell down, and he unleashed his martial arts, sometimes turning into Emperor Yu's fist intention, sometimes turning into Emperor Ku's fist intention, sometimes dancing the heavenly sword in his hand, and sometimes
The roar of the dragon shakes the sky, constantly rotating, sweeping all directions, as if the Holy King is wielding the fist of creation, destroying time and space, the Immortal King is wielding the sacred fist, creating heaven and earth, and the gods are wielding the fist of the great road to benefit all living beings.
In an instant, Feng Zhenjun, who was fighting against the filthy air around him, immediately felt the opponent's fist, as if the rich splendor, creation, nobility, and ancient atmosphere of each hero were sweeping over him.
Every face tells the story of Lu Shaoyou's glorious deeds in an ancient voice.
boom!
puff--
Lu Shaoyou's body was enveloped by Taishang Daluotian, and his whole person was in a state of existence and non-existence. Although the filthy air around him enveloped Lu Shaoyou, it could not harm him. Taishang Daluotian was exquisite and unparalleled.
He even borrowed it from the Netherworld Temple to read the entire scripture, and his understanding of this terrible secret was even more profound. Back then, the founder of the Netherworld Temple only occasionally obtained this secret skill. Although he practiced it, he still had no understanding of the practice.
Compared with Lu Shaoyou, it is much worse.
Lu Shaoyou's punch was as big as the sky, and he crushed him with a bang. He immediately punched Feng Zhenjun away, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Why aren't you afraid of these filthy gases?!" Feng Zhenjun spat out a mouthful of blood angrily and said with disbelief on his face, "What kind of Taoism are you talking about? You can't even be infected by the filthy gases?! Isn't that right?
Possibly! The filthy air is the evil spirit in the world. No matter who you are or where you hide, your soul will be traced back to you. How could you not have anything wrong?!"
Lu Shaoyou remained calm, but approached again, and suddenly threw out a second punch. This punch was filled with dragon roars, and the fierce and domineering dragon energy counterattacked instantly, reaching up to the sky. His left fist was like a giant axe, and his right fist was like a giant axe.
Like a sledgehammer, punch after punch, one blow after another, the two were swung in succession, displaying the dragon fists of the two ancestors of the dragon clan to the fullest. The dragon roar shook the sky, and the strong dragon power swept through the air. Two huge golden ancient dragons emerged from
It wandered down in the void, forcing Zhenjun Feng to retreat, and kept coughing up blood.
"Boy! I will fight with you!" Feng Zhenjun saw that he was forced to retreat by a boy, and he was unable to resist. Despite his surname, he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry. He was like a god.
A powerful man was actually defeated by a boy. If he said this, others wouldn't believe it, even he himself wouldn't believe it!
However, the facts are before our eyes, and they are so cruel.
Strange to say, Feng Zhenjun and Lu Shaoyou kept fighting, and he became more and more aware of Lu Shaoyou's extraordinary qualities. This man's physical body was extremely strong, and he had been fighting with his own antenna for so long, but there was still no sign of defeat.
"Since you are hiding in the void, I will dig you out! Let you understand that being an immortal is not that simple!" As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying torrent suddenly appeared behind him. In this torrent, there were many kingdoms.
The chaos continued, as a huge energy locked on Lu Shaoyou's soul in the air, and at the same time, a vague energy of destiny was lingering, as if it was constantly looking for Lu Shaoyou's hiding place.
Wow!
The entire void suddenly shook, and then a huge jade plate appeared above Feng Zhenjun's head.
"This is the second form of the Mingxing Wuchang Divine Fist!"
"The world is impermanent! The Jade Plate of Heaven and Earth!" Feng Zhenjun waved his hand, not caring about the corrosion of the filthy air around him. At this moment, countless filthy air had penetrated into his body, and his whole person looked lifeless, as if he was about to die.
He was defiled by the strong filthy air, but the energy on the opponent's body rose instead of falling. The whole person's momentum kept rising. On the huge jade plate, there were two immortal spirits, one of which was the Suzaku God.
Bird, the other is a dragon, the two complement each other, singing in harmony with each other, emitting bursts of humming.
That Lord Feng Zhen was extremely domineering, holding a jade plate in his hand, like the Taoist ancestor between heaven and earth. All the magic power in his body was completely condensed, and the demeanor of the peerless immortal was completely unfolded. With a brush, his black hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes were shining.
Like electricity, the aura on his body keeps rising.
boom!
With his move of Impermanence, the heaven and earth were instantly enveloped. The huge jade plate of the universe let out a soft cry, and at the same time, all the fairies on the jade plate came out. The jade plate was like a bright mirror, observing the heavens.
, and instantly found out where Lu Shaoyou was hiding.
"Boy, get out of here!" The other party's big hand suddenly tugged, his fingers spread apart, his hair fluttered in the air, and his five fingers, like pillars of heaven, slammed down, directly pulling Lu Shaoyou out of the alien void.
Wow!
The opponent's moves were so exquisite that he directly pulled Lu Shaoyou out. Lu Shaoyou staggered out and the opponent was obviously very angry. He crushed him down with his big hand. After all, the opponent was an immortal, much stronger than Lu Shaoyou.
, with this killing move, Lu Shaoyou also felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, a murderous intention that seemed to come from the netherworld was circling, as if there was some kind of restriction, resisting him to the death.
The Mingxing Wuchang Divine Fist is unparalleled. It is a secret skill of the gods. It can kill with one strike. It can find oneself with one move, seal off the way to survive, and reveal the murderous intention.
"Haotian Golden Bell! Lift it for me!" Although Lu Shaoyou was not shocked, all kinds of lights flashed in his eyes. Facing the opponent's terrifying blow, he directly lifted the fairy bell out.
Boom!
The entire void continued to vibrate, and at the same time, waves of terrifying aftermath impacted the surroundings, causing the entire Shuiyue Cave to tremble. At this time, the filthy air all around also went berserk again, and the violent aura was wrapped in a rich sense of sinking.
The corrosive air plane attacks Lu Shaoyou.
Hula——
Lu Shaoyou's pores were instantly filled with the strong corrosive air. Lu Shaoyou was suddenly shocked. Even with the protection of this fairy bell, he still couldn't block this strong filthy air, and even passed through it directly.
He grabbed the Immortal Bell, followed his pores and blood vessels, and rushed towards his sea of consciousness and Dantian.
Boom!
However, at this moment, Lu Shaoyou's heart beat suddenly!
A loud noise came, exploding in Lu Shaoyou's body. The strong filthy air melted one after another as if the ice and snow met the sun. The filthy and evil air turned into wisps of blue smoke from Lu Shaoyou.
The seven orifices and pores all over the body popped out. (To be continued.)