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Chapter 1680: The Golden Thunder Shoots Off

Chapter 1,680

The one flying out was none other than Long Xiaoshan.

At this time, his huge divine body hit the altar. There were torn claw marks on it, filled with energy.

The physical body of Dharma was seriously damaged.

In the chaotic energy in the distance, the figure of the great witch stepped out, and away from the broken body of Long Xiaoshan, the great witch was obviously not harmed.

You can tell who wins and who loses at a glance.

The powerful wizards around were all boiling with excitement.

They chanted enthusiastically and knelt down to worship.

The god-like intruder was no match for the great witch. As expected, the great witch was the strongest.

Compared to the fanaticism and excitement of the Wu clan.

Rakshasa's face looks a little pale, will Long Xiaoshan also be defeated?

At this time, Sheng Lan, who was standing next to her, seemed to be relieved and said lightly: "No matter how powerful the divine realm is, it can't be compared with the innate great witch."

Wow!

At this moment, the huge body moved, stood up again, and then took a few steps to the side of Rakshasa and the others. A huge palm slowly lowered. Sheng Lan's face changed. Could it be that Long Xiaoshan heard her words?

To vent his anger on her.

He opened his palms and put down a person.

It's a butterfly.

At this time, Hua Die's face was a little pale, but the violent battle just now did not hurt her at all. Long Xiaoshan had been protecting her.

"Xiaoshan." As soon as Huadie was put down, she looked at Long Xiaoshan anxiously.

Long Xiaoshan swayed, dispersing the huge body of Dharma, revealing his true body. He turned his head and smiled at Huadie: "Don't worry, stand here and wait for me."

Although he was blown away by the big witch just now.

But there was no panic on Long Xiaoshan's face.

Looking at the great witch who was slowly coming through the air, Long Xiaoshan turned his head, his eyes were cold, and the demonic armor quickly filled his body, and he slowly pulled out the golden thunder gun.

Although the magical power is powerful, it is too huge after all. Fighting against a shaman who is only a few meters in size is like hitting a mosquito with an anti-aircraft gun. It seems to be infinitely powerful, but in fact most of the power is wasted.

In particular, the opponent's strength and speed are unparalleled.

He is the most powerful hand-to-hand fighter Long Xiaoshan has ever seen.

Even the Blood Wolf King is far inferior to the Great Innate Witch.

"kill!"

Long Xiaoshan pierced out with a spear, like a dragon coming out of the sea. Although the power was not as monstrous as that of Dharma, this spear was unpredictable and contained infinite Tao charm. In the eyes of a truly thoughtful person, it was even more terrifying.

The great witch's eyes narrowed.

He also felt that as Long Xiaoshan became smaller, it would bring him greater danger.

However, great witches are born to fight.

The stronger the opponent, the more excited he is.

With a roar, the great witch turned into a black light and rushed towards him, boom!

Both sides broke the sound barrier several times in an instant.

Click!

The golden thunder spear instantly penetrated into the eyes of the great witch. The great witch raised his hand and struck out with a claw. The two sides collided instantly. The tip of the spear trembled, buzz!

A golden light actually penetrated the claw shadow and directly stabbed the great witch's body.

Bang!

The great witch's body exploded back hundreds of meters.

On his chest, there was a shallow gun mark, which was an inch deep.

The cheers of the surrounding witch warriors stopped abruptly. The big witch was injured. Although it didn't look serious, the big witch seemed to have crushed the opponent just now.

The great witch stood firm and looked down at the gun mark on his chest.

He roared, green light bloomed all over his body, and his flesh and blood squirmed. The gun mark healed quickly, and his aura became more and more violent, as if he was angered by Long Xiaoshan.

Wow!

His figure disappeared and came at a faster speed.

The naked eye is completely unable to capture it.

Bang!

Long Xiaoshan retreated.

On his chest, a piece of the Demonic Armor had been broken into pieces.

The two men fought for a round.

It seems that each one has a victory.

However, the power of the Great Witch is obviously more terrifying and faster.

The golden light in Long Xiaoshan's eyes was blazing, wow! A pair of huge wings spread behind him, covered with dark black metallic luster. At this time, he looked more like a demon god, which made people shudder.

At the same time, black light spread, distorting the void.

Whoosh!

The great witch tore apart Longshan.

However, the tearing distortion soon dissipated, and it was obvious that it was just an afterimage.

Long Xiaoshan relied on the magic field and blood demon transformation to catch up with the speed of the great witch.

The golden thunder gun shook, and Long Xiaoshan was like the phantom of a demon. Hundreds of figures appeared at the same time, each figure holding a golden thunder gun to assassinate the great witch.

The great witch roared, his sharp claws shaking like the wind.

Shattered the gun shadows one after another.

Although most of the gun shadows were scratched to pieces by the great witch, Long Xiaoshan's natural magic field was a supreme magic power. Even if the great witch could resist most of it, he would still be affected.

Long Xiaoshan's marksmanship has even entered the realm of Taoism, and his marksmanship has become quite successful.

His figure constantly shuttles through the storm of claw shadows, like a golden-winged roc soaring through the nine heavens, but also like a phantom, leaving no trace behind.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

There were still a lot of golden thunder spears, penetrating the wind of the great witch's claws and stabbing his body continuously.

There were gun marks left on his body.

I saw the great witch being oppressed by Long Xiaoshan, hitting him repeatedly and retreating.

Rakshasa and Huadie both had joy in their eyes.

Sheng Lan, who was standing beside them, shook his head and said, "Don't be too happy too early. Didn't you see that he was in danger?"

"Danger?" Rakshasa sneered: "Where is the danger? It's obvious that you, the great witch, have been beaten violently, and you are still talking harshly."

Sheng Lan chuckled and said: "I am being stubborn? Didn't you see that the great witch has been attacked so many times and his breath has not weakened at all? What does this mean? It means that Long Xiaoshan's power cannot break the great witch's defense at all. He is

Relying on his marksmanship and body skills, he seems to have the upper hand, but now he is obviously at his limit. How long can he hold on? When his momentum weakens, he will be defeated."

"you--"

Rakshasa glared, wanting to refute the other party's absurdity.

But an uneasy premonition came over her, because she was also a killer herself, extremely powerful, and naturally understood the battle. It was just that she was blinded by her heart and did not see the situation of the battle.

Shenglan's words made her wake up.

That is, although the Great Witch was repeatedly hit by Long Xiaoshan and kept retreating, it was only a hit.

No signs of injury were seen.

This is a very bad sign.

It's like two boxers on the field, one is a heavyweight and the other is a featherweight. Although the featherweight can keep hitting the heavyweight with more flexible footsteps, he does not have enough power to knock down the opponent, and the heavyweight

It seems that he is constantly being beaten, but as long as he waits for an opportunity, he can end the fight with one punch.

Hua Die clenched her fists nervously, said nothing, and stared at the sky.

High in the sky.

Long Xiaoshan was bombarded like a gust of wind and rain.

The great witch was blasted from one end of the sky to the other. The great witch was hit by at least hundreds of bullets, but none of those gun marks could penetrate deep enough. At most, they could only penetrate an inch.

At this time, the continuous strong attack caused Long Xiaoshan's demonic energy to start to slow down.

The gun light was obviously not as bright as before.

At this moment, the great witch's eyes flashed with blood and he waved his sharp claws.

Snap!

The gun light suddenly disappeared, and the golden thunder gun was grabbed by the big witch with his bare hands. Long Xiaoshan shrank his eyes, and twitched hard, but without twitching, the big witch struck hard in the middle of the golden thunder gun with his other hand, click!

The golden thunder gun split into two pieces.


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