Archfiend

Chapter 1434

a blow.

Just one hit!

Only by defeating each other can they hope to leave here, otherwise everything will be done.

"The old sage is in the towering city! How dare you do that? " The old Taoist's aura burst completely. Between waves, the bright moon on the sea was full of tides, and the waves were thousands of miles away. It's a room more than 50 meters. It's a close fight for Zunsheng, but it's full of momentum.

Chu Zhaonan didn't ask or answer. He shot the dragon and snake, and the two dragons went out to sea. They lifted the waves and stabbed Lao Dao in the chest.

Just at the moment of touch, the washed away tsunami rushes back, forming a continuous water curtain. The gun like twin dragons can only form two huge ripples on it, and can't move in an inch!

"Good courage!" No one can break into the opponent's defense circle for half a point. The old Taoist gritted his teeth and gave a cold hum: "disobeying the order is a capital crime! I want to see how much weight you have

Shulala! The golden light and blue water burst everywhere, and the rainstorm poured down in the square inch. Before Chu Zhaonan could make another move, the old Taoist yelled and let go. The rainstorm converged into a tornado of several meters. Yinzun's manipulation of aura was meticulous, and it turned into a water sword in his hand.

Kill!

Once started, both sides have no reservation. The water sword has just gathered, and the gun shadow is like a mountain in front of them. All the raindrops are hit by the fierce power of Yang Sheng. They are flying around, roaring like arrows, and the void is constantly shaking in all directions, with endless ripples. But in the blink of an eye, a ball of blue and gold light was made by the dance of two guns and one sword.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Zhaonan's face became more and more dignified.

be on a par with!

Both of them are in the top 20 of Zunsheng list. Each other's field is naturally controlled by Yangsheng, and the current is invisible. He is horizontal by him, and the moon shines on the river. In an instant, no one can gain the upper hand in attack and defense!

Holding Yama's hand, he knew very well that time was equal to chronic death in such a time of contention.

Can't wait any longer

The shadow of the gun fell, Chu Zhaonan no longer hesitated, but shot falsely. The light of the sword behind him was like a tide. He was like a flying petrel, walking on the crest of the storm waves, and instantly retrogressed tens of meters.

"I want to go!" Lao Dao said with a sneer: "in the face of me, I don't open any fields. Do you want to go now? It's too big of you to be a Taoist friend! "

Before his words were heard, he was tempered by all kinds of refining, and his fingers were soft. The raindrops around him turned into sword rain all over the sky. He rushed past imperceptibly. But just after flying out, he let out a exclamation and flew away in disbelief.

On the opposite side, a Vajra shadow appeared behind Chu Zhaonan, and his whole body bloomed from each pore. The body squats slightly. If a fierce tiger blows with all his strength, his hair and clothes will be blown straight up, while the short gun of his right hand, pieces of golden clouds, will form a ten meter empty golden cloud cave. The void around us was shattered by this terrible aura.

Cold gun listen to the thunder.

"Burning Shouyuan! Are you crazy! " The old Taoist took a cool breath, but without losing his voice, he came face to face.

Not fast, but steady.

Not heavy, but let the air stagnate.

It's better to break the skill with strength than to work with great skill.

In his vision, Ming Ming was slow to the extreme, but in his divine sense, he was as fast as lightning. With a cry of surprise, Lao Dao suddenly burst out and turned into water. Chu Zhaonan ignored him and swept the whole space with a single shot. He pulled out a half moon shaped gun curtain. The golden lotus was waving and the blue waves were thousands of ways. A knife opens four elephants, two kinds of shooting method kill three corpses, Shenshui irrigates Huachi.

Shulala! The rainstorm reflected against the trend, just in one shot, all raindrops rose like weightlessness, and time seemed to stagnate.

"Fortunately, besides my master and Ziqi, you are the third person to see this field."

"Realm... The palace of hell."

There is no need to hesitate!

As time went on, there was a huge noise. Behind them, two judges, Xu Ying, who had never done anything, suddenly stopped their brushes, spread out their hands and pulled out a ten meter long ink painting.

Covering more than 300 Li, the sun is isolated. There are tens of millions of water whirlpools in the hive. In the dark, the figure of Lao Dao suddenly appeared.

"This is..." the old Taoist in the painting was stunned. Looking at his ink like body, he couldn't believe it. Before he was surprised, Chu Zhaonan suddenly closed his fists with his hands, and a circle of mysterious golden aperture burst. The painting instantly turned into countless pieces!

"Life and death!"

"Ah, ah, ah!" In the void came a heartrending scream. All the raindrops burst open and turned into flowing water. Lao Dao's heartrending voice resounded through the space. Chu Zhaonan gasped for breath and tried his best to hold the two guns. His chest fluctuated sharply, staring at everything around him.Not enough

It's still a little bit close... Just now, the blow was enough to kill any Yin Zun body below Taixu. Even if the other's body was not destroyed, it was also fragmented, but... The spirit was still there.

At this moment, his eyes flashed suddenly, and the endless black fog suddenly burst in all directions. This space trembled slightly, and countless ghosts began to cry and howl. With the continuous light in the black fog, it lit up the road to hell.

"Roar!" Countless hands of the dead rushed out from the black fog. The fish lamp led the soul to open the hell, and then suddenly fell down.

"He actually used this move..." he took a deep breath, took out a jade box and opened it. Inside, it was a clear pill, green as jade. The aura swayed in mist.

He gritted his teeth and swallowed the pill. He said in a hateful voice: "Xu... You can't ascend the throne this time... How can you repay Laozi's debt?"

"Brother Chu! Look at them Suddenly, Zhao Ziqi's voice came from the boundless black fog: "I drag the space here into Infernal Affairs together! There are high-level ghosts here! They only promise me to stay for half an hour! "

"I'll go to big brother! You must hold on

A black light rushed to the sky. Chu Zhaonan pursed his lips and grasped the king of hell. At the same time, the strong wind suddenly started to ring the bell of the spring rain, blowing away the black fog of the eight wastelands. It forms an imaginary space with a radius of 1000 meters.

In the center of the space, Lao Dao, who covered his chest and coughed up blood, and his whole body was full of cracks, and a bald man who supported him had appeared.

"Good... Good!" The bald man stares at Chu Zhaonan: "No.17 and No.13 on the list of saints, ask the emperor of heaven and the emperor of Canghai to come and ask for advice from Taoist friends."

The answer to his question was a thunderbolt.

At the same time, a shadow like ghosts floated out of the three camps. It is completely a dead air black fog, in the light and shadow crisscross the towering city is inconspicuous.

Boom!! On the nine nine dark yellow array, the light is shining, and countless friars are breaking through the sky. Outside, the Taichu black tide is overturning. The shadow finds a corner where there is no one, and finally turns into Zhao Ziqi's figure.

Just appeared, there was no time to delay, hands in the void quickly paddle, and then force a grip, release, at the foot of thousands of shadows toward the place Xu Yangyi said before.

He didn't open his mouth. Now the situation is too much for him to think about. He just grabs a cloak from the void and hides in the dark, trying to suppress his breathing. Leaning against the wall, chest undulating.

Time went by, twenty minutes, thirty minutes... Thirty five minutes later, he stood up suddenly.

"Found it!"

In his divine consciousness, there is a point of darkness, which means that there is no life. But the city is full of people, there can be no lifeless human.

If there is, it can only be Taichu!

That's what only he can do.

His eyes were blazing. He was about to turn into a streamer, but suddenly he stopped.

"This is..." he took a cold breath and knelt on the ground with a plop, shaking all over.

It's terrible

What a terrible existence

Mingming's aura is not very powerful, but the essence of life crushes all the friars he has seen!

No matter too empty, or... Alone!

An indescribable pressure appears in this empty passage. Don't move your head before the pressure like stars!

Who?

He pressed his hand on the ground and tried hard to raise his head. Time has not allowed half an error. The elder brother is waiting for him, and the second brother is also waiting for him. How can he meet this kind of existence!

Is there a fourth force in the towering city?

No... his eyes are red. He has been practicing for so many years. He has never been in such a hurry. Once he makes a mistake, all three of them will fall to the ground!

In the silence, he tried his best, his hair was white one by one, and his fingers were very difficult to depict on the ground.

"Pa pa pa..." in the quiet passage, the clapping voice rang out quietly: "the pupil of Anubis... The Oriental genealogy is called Tongyou pupil. Even if I am in the world, I have only seen 50, not bad..."

Zhao Ziqi's eyes were red. He saw the figure in a cloak and walked slowly towards himself.

"You..." he said with all his strength between his teeth, "who is it..."

The figure stood still in front of him, but did not answer him, but said with a smile: "you know what?"

"Everything, in the eyes of the gods, can not escape.""You're with the wrong person."

"Your so-called big brother, he moved the wrong gear. It doesn't hurt to see what I shouldn't be looking at, but I just end up with it. "

"It's a pity... It's just a distraction. Even if I don't dare to do anything in the way of emperor WA, you should really be glad."

A pale hand hooked Zhao Ziqi's jaw and lifted it up. Zhao Ziqi's pupil shrank and looked at the face in front of him in disbelief: "forget the dust?"

"It turns out that the name of this inferior creature is like this... I have to say, it tastes good."“ "Forget dust" some exclamation ground smile way: "so... So?"

His face suddenly changed into that of Ou Fangyu.

"Who are you..." Zhao Ziqi felt that he was hooked by a terrible beast, and his whole body trembled slightly.

"I'm the existence you don't want to know and don't deserve to know." Boom, in front of the cloak completely open, clearly only a few meters, but into tens of meters of black hole, revealing the true face of the devil inside: "mortal... Please call me the Lord of greed."