"Masters of the Seventh Layer of Transformation Wall in the later stage of Wusheng, quickly retreat!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, which made Han Yu startled. He hurriedly stopped his figure, and rushed out after the master of the seventh layer of transformation wall in the later stage of Wu Sheng.
I saw a melee in the distance. Judging from the clothing, it was the army of the God Court and the army of the God Court fighting, but Han Yu could see at a glance that one of the troops was disguised. The number of people in the court of God is almost double that of the other party, and they are suppressing the other party stubbornly.
One person is holding a golden stick and is trying his best to break through. Although it was easy, Han Yu still saw at a glance that it was Sun Dayou.
"With such a clumsy method, you dare to enter the mountain range of the divine way!" Wan Zhenshan, a master at the seventh level of the transformation wall in the later stage of the Martial Saint, sneered again and again, and punched out from the air.
"Damn!"
Sun Dayou was furious, raised his stick, and smashed it down at Wanzhen Mountain.
This stick seems to be able to smash the earth in half.
Wan Zhenshan snorted softly, and when he pointed it out, he shook the stick in Sun Dayou's hand and flew out.
"This stick is not an imperial soldier wishing to measure the sky!" Han Yu frowned.
Ruyiliang Tianzhu has always been inseparable with Sun Dahou, why didn't he use it
Sun Dayou's hands were shattered, and blood was flowing.
"With a stick as a weapon, your strength is still so great. If I guess right, you are Sun Dahou, who fought against the Holy Monkey Clan, right?" Wan Zhenshan looked at Sun Dahou and said with a half-smile.
"Humph!" Sun Dayou snorted heavily, his body made a crackling sound, and soon he turned into a real body, a burly man with a tiger's back and a bear-waisted waist.
"Dimeng even asked you to take this risk. It seems that they still don't pay much attention to you. Since this is the case, I will send you back to the West as they wished!"
Wan Zhenshan said, and shot it with a palm. Sun Dayou's tall figure, in front of his palm, has a feeling of being as small as dust.
Sun Dayou quickly dodged, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid Wan Zhenshan's big hand.
He hurriedly displayed the high-level supernatural powers of the heaven-shattering holy fist, and punched out, but was smashed by Wan Zhenshan's palm, and the palm of his hand was overwhelmingly pressed down.
"Damn traitor!" Sun Da's eyes were splitting, and he was powerless in the face of this palm.
"Dare to hurt my big brother, court death!"
At this moment, an angry voice sounded, earth-shattering.
Sun Dayou had already closed his eyes and waited to die. He couldn't help being overjoyed when he heard the sound, and hurriedly opened his eyes, with two rays of surprise in his eyes.
"Huh?" Wan Zhenshan didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he felt a terrifying demonic energy pouring into the sky, he couldn't help but turn pale.
Where is the mind to obliterate Sun Dayou, and hurriedly dodge.
"Boom!"
The place where Wan Zhenshan was standing exploded. As long as he reacts half a beat, he will be shattered. Rao responded quickly, and his left body was also bloody.
"Ah, dare to attack me!"
Wan Zhenshan was furious, resisted the pain, and slashed backhand with a palm knife.
"Humph!"
A light hum came, and the other party did not avoid it, and punched his palm knife.
"Bang!"
The two collide.
Wan Zhenshan's palm shattered directly, screaming in pain.
"Second brother!" Sun Dayou exclaimed in surprise.
I saw a black-clothed man with a terrifying black aura gushing out of him, like a demon god descended into the world, not Han Yu or anyone else.
Han Yu smiled at Sun Dayou and said, "Quick fight!"
Sun Dayou nodded, his body was shocked, his fighting spirit was soaring, and he rushed towards the people in the divine court.
"Wu Sheng's late stage transformation wall five layers?" Wan Zhenshan couldn't help exclaiming when he saw Han Yu's cultivation. He originally thought that Han Yu's two moves would hurt him, and at least he was a master of the seventh level of Wall Transformation in the later stage of Wu Sheng.
Han Yu didn't talk nonsense, the power of Tianlei poured out like a flood, and he displayed Tianlei Dominant Fist.
Here are the eyes and ears of the court of God, and must be resolved quickly. Otherwise, it will be difficult to leave when the Divine Court army arrives.
"Hmph, I was unexpectedly attacked by you just now, do you really think that with your strength, you can compete with me?" Wan Zhenshan was furious. Shaking hands into a fist, he also displayed a magical power of boxing to meet Han Yu's fist.
"boom!"
The two fists collided, like two huge stars colliding.
The formed air wave swept the world.
Many people were killed and injured in the fighting between the imperial alliance army and the god court army, and the rest were all shocked and kept away from the two.
"you… "
Wan Zhenshan was extremely shocked. He thought that Han Yu was just a fluke just now, but he didn't expect that Han Yu was not weaker than him in the head-on confrontation.
"I remembered, you are that Han Yu!" Wan Zhenshan's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Han Yu.
"Finally recognized me!" Han Yu said calmly.
"Little thief, I want to kill you when Qianbi falls down on Huangquan in the court of God. Instead, you send it to your door. Today, let me take off your head and avenge your dead comrade!" Wan Zhenshan said viciously.
"It's just you, it's still a little short. If I wasn't in a hurry, I could slowly torture you to death. You should be lucky today." Han Yu sneered.
"act recklessly!"
Wan Zhenshan was about to start when he saw a phantom flashing from Han Yu's body, falling next to Han Yu, and turning into a man with a cold face and a jade-like expression.
Wanzhenshan is no stranger to this person. It is Lingyin.
"Lingyin, you are not dead? No, you have become the incarnation of this little thief, damn it!"
Before Wan Zhenshan's voice completely fell, he was smashed by the fists of Han Yu and Lingyin.
"Boom boom boom..."
Han Yu and Lingyin made a joint shot and cooperated very well.
Wan Zhenshan was powerless.
"Bang!"
Not long after, Wan Zhenshan punched his left shoulder, and his shoulder shattered.
"laugh!"
In less than a minute, Wan Zhenshan's right rib was hit with a claw, and three ribs were caught.
…
Half an hour later, Wan Zhenshan was taken into the Swallowing Devil Gourd by Han Yu, and it was refined like crazy.
At the end of the battle, the members of the Dimeng looked at Han Yu in a daze, unable to believe that they had won. Even Sun Dayou stared blankly at Han Yu. Han Yu's strength was beyond his expectations.
"Don't stand stupidly, go. The experts of Shenting should come to support soon." Han Yu walked to Sun Dayou.
Sun Dayou came back to his senses, nodded, and with a wave he took the remaining seven members of the Imperial League and followed Han Yu away.
They didn't leave for a long time, and the experts of God Court really came. Looking at the blood and minced meat all over the ground, they were angry and roaring in the sky. Unfortunately, they didn't even know who the enemy was.
"Now I'm frightened by the grass. If you want to mix into the God Offering Basin, it will be as difficult as going to the sky." On the way, Sun Dayou sighed, and the members of the Imperial Alliance gritted their teeth.
"What happened before?" Han Yu asked curiously.
"We successfully attacked a patrol of the Divine Court, dressed as them, and were safe for a few days. I didn't expect that there would be traitors among us and were taken into the trap set up by the Divine Court. If it wasn't for the second brother, you appeared in time. , we are afraid that the entire army will be wiped out." Sun Dayou said bitterly.