ah…
The grey-green-haired Bu Fang opened his mouth wide and yawned, tears were about to come out of his eyes.
After being possessed by Xuanwu, his defensive power has become invincible, and his defensive power has spread. There is no problem in enveloping the Black Palace.
Bu Fang lay curled up on the chair, not wanting to move, his eyes half-opened, extremely lazy.
above the sky.
The Pluto's halberd was projected, but it was caught by the Tianming Puppet in an instant, unable to advance or retreat.
The Tianming Puppet is made from the corpse of Hades Tianzang. It is extremely powerful. Even if the strong one falls, his physical body will be invincible.
Pluto Tianzang is the best example.
A little confusion appeared on Pluto Tianzang's face, he looked at the Pluto halberd in his hand, and then continued to recover his icy expression.
far away.
Pluto King Erha came quickly, his eyes fixed on Nai Puppet, looking at that face, the corners of his mouth were twitching constantly.
"Father, it's me!"
Pluto Erha opened his mouth and let out a cry.
However, only Tianmingguo's cold eyes responded to him.
The Pluto's halberd was thrown back by Tianming Puppet, roaring through the void, causing the void to continuously shatter.
In just an instant, he was approaching the side of Pluto Erha.
Pluto King Erha raised his hand and grabbed the Pluto Halberd. The huge force made him kick back a few steps in the void.
The power of Tianming Puppet is extremely powerful this day, somewhat stronger than the Dzogchen Great Sage.
Pluto Erha's strength was completely unshakable in front of Tianming Puppet.
Crash.
The ground turned.
The Great Sage of Huang Quan walked out of the ruins, his bald head was bright, and he felt extremely incredible.
He never thought that Tian Ming Puppet was so strong this day!
As expected of a man who once ruled Hell, even if he became a puppet, he was still extremely domineering.
After touching his bald head, the Great Sage of Huang Quan let out a soft breath.
With a bang, it flew up from the ground like a cannonball.
There was a slow jet of air behind Tianming Puppet, pushing his body towards Pluto Erha, and a majestic sense of oppression approached Pluto Erha.
hum...
suddenly.
Tianming Puppet raised his hand.
The clanging sound resounded.
Above his forearm, the metal panel suddenly floated out, and the crimson brilliance began to flicker in the jet port on it, and the energy was condensing.
bang.
A ray shot towards Pluto Erha, as if it was going to penetrate Pluto Erha in an instant.
Pluto Erha is slightly dazed at this moment.
It seems that they don't know how to avoid the rays.
boom! !
The Great Sage of Huang Quan didn't know when he was approaching, so he raised his fist and punched the ray.
There was a bang.
This ray contains terrible destructive power, as if the will of heaven has been compressed into the ray after being extremely compressed.
The Great Sage Huang Quan hit him with a punch.
The energy of the rays scattered and splashed.
A ray disappears.
The Great Sage of Huang Quan couldn't help panting violently in the void.
He raised his hand and looked at his red fist, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
This ray is terrible!
click click click...
The sheet metal was put away.
Tianming Puppet twisted his neck, as if a terrifying and oppressive aura spread.
far away.
The sword demon patriarch let out a loud laugh, trembling with excitement.
This scene is so funny.
Patriarch Ming Puppet is really too bad.
He actually restored the corpse of Pluto Tianzang and made it into a puppet. The invincible existence that once ruled Hell has now turned into a nightmare of hell.
The Great Sage of Huangquan couldn't beat Tianming Puppet. Although Tianming Puppet was just a puppet, he was a bit stronger than the Overlord Patriarch.
Seeing this kind of picture, the sword demon patriarch was so excited that he really wanted to laugh.
in the void.
The Great Sage of Huang Quan shook his fist and grinned for a while.
The next moment, a suppressed whistling erupted.
Afterwards, Tianming Puppet appeared beside him at some point, punching him and hitting him down.
The suppressed blasting sound made the eyes of Huang Quan Da Sheng widen.
Boom boom boom! ! !
The two exchanged hands instantly in the void.
Tianming Puppet's attack speed is getting faster and faster.
The Great Sage of Huang Quan was barely able to keep up with his speed.
Pluto Erha also came back to his senses after being in a daze for a while.
The next moment, a fierce look suddenly broke out in his eyes.
A cake of good fortune appeared in his hand, and he bit off the cake angrily, and with a click, good fortune gas poured into his mouth.
hum...
Expected things did not happen.
The aura on Pluto Erha's body began to surge.
Constantly climbing, and after a while, it actually reached the realm of the eighth-rank great sage...
With the terrifying power contained in the locked fist, coupled with the increase of the Pluto Armor, he can compete with the ninth-ranked sage.
Pluto Erha's eyes froze suddenly, and the corner of his mouth twitched evilly.
"Father... I'm sorry!"
boom!
Grabbing the Pluto Halberd, Pluto Erha entered the battlefield in an instant, and together with the Great Sage of Huang Quan, they fought against Tian Ming Puppet.
The battle became fierce in an instant, and the world changed drastically.
The roaring sound resounded endlessly.
finally.
They rushed into the starry sky battlefield.
Fight in the stars.
Divine Mountain.
Sitting cross-legged on a piece of eternal ice, the long eyelashes of the Ice Saint trembled suddenly.
Then he opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a wind and snow whistling in the pupils.
There was a trace of coldness on her beautiful face.
Standing up, the white dress is floating.
The toes hit the ground.
The figure suddenly burst into the air.
However, when rushing out of the range of Shenjue Mountain, there seemed to be an invisible force blocking her body, making her black eyebrows slightly furrowed.
However, she didn't care about these and continued to walk away.
The familiar aura emanating from that distant place made her heart throb constantly.
…
The powerhouses all rushed into the starry sky battlefield.
The ground suddenly became calm.
The sword demon patriarch's body was full of bulging sensations. After that, his eyes turned and locked on the black temple in the distance. The corner of his mouth grinned slightly, revealing a smug smile.
There is no bald-headed Huangquan Dasheng, which means that his opportunity has come.
However, his gaze still focused on Bu Fang.
Seeing Bu Fang, he still had some palpitations. After all, this guy personally killed the patriarch of the overbearing body.
Even with the help of Duotian Fortune Wine, he still has no idea.
Of course, he believed that with Bu Fang's Nine-Turn Lesser Saint Realm cultivation base, that level of strength definitely couldn't be unleashed without limit.
If every little sage of rank nine can be so heaven-defying, what would the great sage do
Even that man couldn't reach this level when he was a Nine-rank Little Sage.
In fact, to a large extent, good luck cakes depend on luck.
When the ancestor of the sword demon locked his target on the black palace.
The vortex above the Black Temple has begun to spread continuously...
The scope of the vortex spread is getting bigger and bigger...
It was as if there was a supreme powerhouse swallowing all the energy around him.
That's the dog breaking through.
He must be prevented from breaking through.
The ancestor of the sword demon focused his eyes.
Afterwards, his body floated, suspended in front of the Black Palace.
hum...
A heartbeat.
A sword hovered around him.
As the divine thoughts spread, that sword transformed into countless swords, one, two, and three...
It is densely packed, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Facing the huge black palace below.
As long as the Black Temple is destroyed, the dog's mind will definitely be shaken, and at that time, it will be difficult to succeed in breaking through.
The sword demon patriarch raised his lips.
Then, the divine sense suddenly moved.
boom!
Thousands of sword lights whizzed down, as if turning into a long river, venting down, rolling up thousands of waves, roaring continuously, and bombarding towards the black palace.
Every sword light is wrapped in a terrifying force of destruction.
Causes void tremors.
"Crush me!"
The sword demon patriarch opened his mouth and let out a roar!
The expression on the face became a little ferocious, and the previous anger was completely released at this moment.
black temple.
The grey-green haired Bu Fang opened his mouth and yawned again.
If the sword demon patriarch hadn't launched an offensive, he might have fallen asleep.
The sword demon patriarch who drank Duotian fortune wine has reached the realm of Dzogchen Dashen.
very strong.
Therefore, even Bu Fang who was possessed by Xuanwu didn't dare to be careless.
Lazily took out a piece of cake, the gray-green hair Bu Fang smashed it on the mouth.
"As a weapon spirit, luck is not too bad."
The gray-green-haired Bu Fang murmured as if to comfort himself.
Afterwards, he opened his mouth and stuffed the cake into his mouth unhurriedly. Many people who saw the slow motion of eating the cake were extremely anxious...
Brother, I am very urgent, can you stop being so ladylike
In the distance, many people looked anxious.
in their eyes.
On the sky, densely packed tens of thousands of sword qi crushed down and moved towards the black hall to suppress it, as if they were going to destroy the black hall in an instant.
However…
Um
The grey-green-haired Bu Fang still half-opened his eyes after eating the cake, and seemed to be in a daze...
Then, the eyes widened slightly.
On top of his body, his cultivation base did not skyrocket after the white tiger ate the cake.
But the divine sense is much stronger.
Around the black hall, a green transparent shield suddenly appeared from a round ball.
It's like turning into a turtle shell.
"Who said that all weapon spirits have good luck?" The gray-green hair Bu Fang shook his head, seemingly helpless, but he could see it very well, maybe this is the legendary Buddha-type weapon spirit.
He is very optimistic, even if the strength has not improved, but the defensive power has skyrocketed, and the good fortune cake's good luck has gone above the defensive power...
Boom boom boom! ! !
The sword energy smashed down, hitting the green tortoise shell mask one after another.
The roar resounded and trembled continuously, as if it was about to burst at any moment.
But... it was dangerously blocked.
Tens of thousands of sword qi were actually blocked...
On the sky, the ancestor of the sword demon was slightly confused.
The green turtle shell is slightly cracked.
Then, a huge pothole was revealed.
The figure in the black palace was exposed.
The gray-green-haired Bu Fang stood up, with his hands behind his back, and slowly paced around the hall for a while.
Afterwards, it seemed that he thought of something.
There was a flash of light.
A chubby little fox suddenly appeared in his arms.
The little fox blinked its eyes. It was growing horizontally and was full of flesh. There were three tails behind its buttocks that were constantly swaying.
"The little host said, raise a fox for a thousand days, and use a fox for a while, saying that you are too fat from eating, and you need to exercise."
The gray-green-haired Bu Fang touched the little fox's head and said.
Afterwards, he took out a fortune cookie and handed it to the little fox.
The little fox's eyes lit up.
Holding the Fortune Cake, he ate it up and down, eating the whole cake in an instant at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After eating, he patted his round belly and widened his eyes.
Creation gas erupts.
Xiaohu's eyeballs suddenly widened.
The cheeks of its mouth bulged suddenly, as if a great horror was brewing.
"oh."
The gray-green-haired Bu Fang half-opened his eyes and yawned.
Holding Xiaohu in his arms, he stroked Xiaohu's head, then raised his hand, and patted Xiaohu's butt...
"The little host said, let's go..."
Words fell.
The little fox's eyeballs seemed to have thousands of brilliance flowing.
Mouth snapped open...
…
in the void.
Erha, the king of the underworld, waved the halberd of the underworld king, and together with the great sage of Huangquan, he fought against the puppet of the underworld.
Tianming Puppet was able to withstand almost all the moves of the two with ease, and his body was still intact.
The Tianming Puppet made with the body of Hades Tianzang is really powerful.
suddenly.
Under the sky, the sound of breaking through the sky resounded.
A magnificent figure rose from the sky.
The white skirt fluttered, and above her beautiful face, there was a little melancholy.
Bing Sheng entered the starry sky battlefield, and saw the three people fighting in the distance at a glance.
She saw Tianming Puppet and Hades Tianzang.
He saw the Tianming Puppet whose body was covered with cold metal.
In an instant, she understood a lot.
It was as if a flame had exploded in her chest. Anger kept rising.
She is murderous about the actions of the ancestor Ming puppet.
She knew that her strength might not be strong enough...
However, she does not allow anyone to insult that man like this!
With a flip of her hand, she took a piece of steaming biscuit. For that man, she would fight even if she was bald.
However, after biting off the cake, the imaginary bald head did not appear...
On the contrary, behind him, there is a terrifying aura constantly gathering...