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Penglai Fairy Island, known as one of the nine forbidden areas, is now on the edge of the Fairy Island. The light of the eight array gradually tends to stabilize. The two figures fight against each other and are quietly separated on the left and right sides of the platform.
"Fight in the end, start!" With the voice of yunluan fairy floating out again, there is an array power light cover around the eight array platform.
"Boom!"“ Boom Two frenzied and restless momentum rose at the same time, and the final duel between Zhuge Gongcheng, a disciple of Tianyun sect, and Youwu, a disciple of miafo sect, finally began.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
Dozens of figures covered by white fog scattered and spread in every corner of the battle platform. At the moment, all the dozens of figures in the field breathe well, and their appearance and bearing are exactly the same. No one can easily distinguish which is the essence of Zhuge's success, and which is the Qianhe's separation released by Zhuge's success with the help of the power of martial spirit.
Zhuge Gongcheng once again displayed his famous martial arts skills, but the only surprise was that he did not summon the spirits of Qianhe to fight together. Obviously, in the previous battle, the soul of Qianhe must have been seriously damaged. Therefore, at such a critical time, it was unable to fight.
"Brush!" At the same time, all the figures in white tried their best to release the mysterious force in their bodies. They swept away from all directions like the sky and the earth at the same time. They ran to the body of little monk Wu and forced them to leave.
"Amitabha!" With the sound of Buddha's trumpet full of compassion, the power of Buddha's light rises again in vain. The Sanskrit Sutra printed on his shirtless upper body flashed, then quickly faded and disappeared.
At this time, little monk liaowu still has a bright Buddha light guard around his body, and the whole human body is glittering with golden light, which makes people feel afraid at a glance.
However, even so, the momentum of little monk liaowu at this time is still not as terrible as that of the previous time when he urged the Buddhist secret method to make his body reach the realm of becoming emperor.
It's also a huge and difficult test for the caster to perform a secret method. Although little monk Wu can't urge the Buddhist secret method to fight again now, he can't be underestimated just by virtue of his fighting power and momentum.
"A thousand cranes split, a thousand cranes chop!" The voice of Zhuge's success echoed quietly on the eight battle platforms, and the white figures all over the sky rushed out in a flash. All the terrible palms were as fast as lightning, but they were as strong as wind, whistling and attacking. In an instant, the whole body of monk Wu was drowned and engulfed in the attack of the murderous palms.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang
There was a terrible dull noise, which exploded repeatedly on the eight battle platforms in an instant. All the white figures were as crazy as if they didn't want to die. In the light of the Buddha, they chose to explode the air of Xuanli in their bodies. All of a sudden, the whole eight battle platforms were shaking and shaking.
Gulu, Gulu
Numerous people were shocked by this terrible scene in the square array of major forces. Everyone looked at the burst of air in the field, and all of them took a cold breath.
At this time, the explosive force of the mysterious force burst out in the field seems to have gone beyond the scope that the strong one in the later cultivation realm of the infant soul realm can bear. Even some of the lower level Wuhuang strongmen who had just entered the soul level felt headache and palpitation in the face of the fury of Xuanli burst out from the eight battle platforms.
Boom, boom, boom
Another series of violent and terrifying sounds of Xuanli burst out, and the power of the imprisoned array on the turbulent eight battle platform all produced dense cracks. With the white figure gradually reduced, the bright Buddha light gradually began to become dim.
"Hoo With a dull exhalation, it is particularly abrupt on the turbulent battlefield. A white shadow flashed and fell on the edge of the eight battle platforms. Zhuge Gongcheng's figure was instantly exposed to the public.
At the moment, Zhuge Gongcheng's face was extremely defeated, and there was no color of blood to speak of. The Qi of Xuanli in Zhuge's body was inexplicably fluctuating, and the whole person seemed to be extremely weak. Even the figure standing on the edge of the platform was staggering, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time and could not stand up.
"Amitabha!" A very weak voice of the Buddha's name, confused with the turbulent sound of explosion, quietly spread to the general and the void. Then, he saw a huge body full of golden light, which came out step by step from the place where Xuanli's Qi was turbulent and concentrated, and the figure of little monk Wu immediately came into the eyes of the public."Brush!" All eyes focused on the figure of little monk Wu. The light of Buddha that surrounded little monk Wu had become dim at the moment. The whole person's huge body seems to have become a blood man. Little monk Wu has no place in good condition now.
"Keke, this guy can even stand up. It seems that the abnormal body has a fight with that person!" Zhuge Gongcheng coughed fiercely, and his already weak body was even weaker now. The staggering figure forced to hold for a long time, which finally maintained the standing position, forced to hold in place, did not fall on the platform.
"Brush!" The blood and flesh blurred little monk Wu's eyes opened in vain, and the two blood red lights cut through the turbulent void like a sharp flash.
"Well, I'm afraid I'll lose again this time!" On the other side, Zhuge Gongcheng, who had already become the end of the crossbow, was in vain, and his whole body moved back several meters in a flash. His mouth deeply exhaled a mouthful of turbid gas, his heart has been prepared for the worst in the shortest time.
"Amitabha!" At this critical moment, young monk Youwu's eyes slowly closed again. His mouth was full of unwilling chanting and uttered the voice of Buddha's name. Then his whole body fell back in vain and fell on the ground of the rear platform.
"Plop!" A dull sound came from the eight battle platforms. Little monk liaowu fainted on the platform with blood all over his body. He was so surprised that all the people on the scene were in an uproar< br>
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Penglai Fairy Island, known as one of the nine forbidden areas, is now on the edge of the Fairy Island. The light of the eight array gradually tends to stabilize. The two figures fight against each other and are quietly separated on the left and right sides of the platform.
"Fight in the end, start!" With the voice of yunluan fairy floating out again, there is an array power light cover around the eight array platform.
"Boom!"“ Boom Two frenzied and restless momentum rose at the same time, and the final duel between Zhuge Gongcheng, a disciple of Tianyun sect, and Youwu, a disciple of miafo sect, finally began.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh
Dozens of figures covered by white fog scattered and spread in every corner of the battle platform. At the moment, all the dozens of figures in the field breathe well, and their appearance and bearing are exactly the same. No one can easily distinguish which is the essence of Zhuge's success, and which is the Qianhe's separation released by Zhuge's success with the help of the power of martial spirit.
Zhuge Gongcheng once again displayed his famous martial arts skills, but the only surprise was that he did not summon the spirits of Qianhe to fight together. Obviously, in the previous battle, the soul of Qianhe must have been seriously damaged. Therefore, at such a critical time, it was unable to fight.
"Brush!" At the same time, all the figures in white tried their best to release the mysterious force in their bodies. They swept away from all directions like the sky and the earth at the same time. They ran to the body of little monk Wu and forced them to leave.
"Amitabha!" With the sound of Buddha's trumpet full of compassion, the power of Buddha's light rises again in vain. The Sanskrit Sutra printed on his shirtless upper body flashed, then quickly faded and disappeared.
At this time, little monk liaowu still has a bright Buddha light guard around his body, and the whole human body is glittering with golden light, which makes people feel afraid at a glance.
However, even so, the momentum of little monk liaowu at this time is still not as terrible as that of the previous time when he urged the Buddhist secret method to make his body reach the realm of becoming emperor.
It's also a huge and difficult test for the caster to perform a secret method. Although little monk Wu can't urge the Buddhist secret method to fight again now, he can't be underestimated just by virtue of his fighting power and momentum.
"A thousand cranes split, a thousand cranes chop!" The voice of Zhuge's success echoed quietly on the eight battle platforms, and the white figures all over the sky rushed out in a flash. All the terrible palms were as fast as lightning, but they were as strong as wind, whistling and attacking. In an instant, the whole body of monk Wu was drowned and engulfed in the attack of the murderous palms.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang
There was a terrible dull noise, which exploded repeatedly on the eight battle platforms in an instant. All the white figures were as crazy as if they didn't want to die. In the light of the Buddha, they chose to explode the air of Xuanli in their bodies. All of a sudden, the whole eight battle platforms were shaking and shaking.
Gulu, Gulu
Numerous people were shocked by this terrible scene in the square array of major forces. Everyone looked at the burst of air in the field, and all of them took a cold breath.
At this time, the explosive force of the mysterious force burst out in the field seems to have gone beyond the scope that the strong one in the later cultivation realm of the infant soul realm can bear. Even some of the lower level Wuhuang strongmen who had just entered the soul level felt headache and palpitation in the face of the fury of Xuanli burst out from the eight battle platforms.
Boom, boom, boom
Another series of violent and terrifying sounds of Xuanli burst out, and the power of the imprisoned array on the turbulent eight battle platform all produced dense cracks. With the white figure gradually reduced, the bright Buddha light gradually began to become dim.
"Hoo With a dull exhalation, it is particularly abrupt on the turbulent battlefield. A white shadow flashed and fell on the edge of the eight battle platforms. Zhuge Gongcheng's figure was instantly exposed to the public.
At the moment, Zhuge Gongcheng's face was extremely defeated, and there was no color of blood to speak of. The Qi of Xuanli in Zhuge's body was inexplicably fluctuating, and the whole person seemed to be extremely weak. Even the figure standing on the edge of the platform was staggering, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time and could not stand up.
"Amitabha!" A very weak voice of the Buddha's name, confused with the turbulent sound of explosion, quietly spread to the general and the void. Then, he saw a huge body full of golden light, which came out step by step from the place where Xuanli's Qi was turbulent and concentrated, and the figure of little monk Wu immediately came into the eyes of the public."Brush!" All eyes focused on the figure of little monk Wu. The light of Buddha that surrounded little monk Wu had become dim at the moment. The whole person's huge body seems to have become a blood man. Little monk Wu has no place in good condition now.
"Keke, this guy can even stand up. It seems that the abnormal body has a fight with that person!" Zhuge Gongcheng coughed fiercely, and his already weak body was even weaker now. The staggering figure forced to hold for a long time, which finally maintained the standing position, forced to hold in place, did not fall on the platform.
"Brush!" The blood and flesh blurred little monk Wu's eyes opened in vain, and the two blood red lights cut through the turbulent void like a sharp flash.
"Well, I'm afraid I'll lose again this time!" On the other side, Zhuge Gongcheng, who had already become the end of the crossbow, was in vain, and his whole body moved back several meters in a flash. His mouth deeply exhaled a mouthful of turbid gas, his heart has been prepared for the worst in the shortest time.
"Amitabha!" At this critical moment, young monk Youwu's eyes slowly closed again. His mouth was full of unwilling chanting and uttered the voice of Buddha's name. Then his whole body fell back in vain and fell on the ground of the rear platform.
"Plop!" A dull sound came from the eight battle platforms. Little monk liaowu fainted on the platform with blood all over his body. He was so surprised that all the people on the scene were in an uproar< br>
Penglai Fairy Island, known as one of the nine forbidden areas, is now on the edge of the Fairy Island. The light of the eight array gradually tends to stabilize. The two figures fight against each other and are quietly separated on the left and right sides of the platform. "Fight in the end, start!" With the voice of yunluan fairy floating out again, there is an array power light cover around the eight array platform. "Boom!" Boom Two frenzied and restless momentum rose at the same time, and the final duel between Zhuge Gongcheng, a disciple of Tianyun sect, and Youwu, a disciple of miafo sect, finally began. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh Dozens of figures covered by white fog scattered and spread in every corner of the battle platform. At the moment, all the dozens of figures in the field breathe well, and their appearance and bearing are exactly the same. No one can easily distinguish which is the essence of Zhuge's success, and which is the Qianhe's separation released by Zhuge's success with the help of the power of martial spirit. Zhuge Gongcheng once again displayed his famous martial arts skills, but the only surprise was that he did not summon the spirits of Qianhe to fight together. Obviously, in the previous battle, the soul of Qianhe must have been seriously damaged. Therefore, at such a critical time, it was unable to fight. "Brush!" At the same time, all the figures in white tried their best to release the mysterious force in their bodies. They swept away from all directions like the sky and the earth at the same time. They ran to the body of little monk Wu and forced them to leave. "Amitabha!" With the sound of Buddha's trumpet full of compassion, the power of Buddha's light rises again in vain. The Sanskrit Sutra printed on his shirtless upper body flashed, then quickly faded and disappeared. At this time, little monk liaowu still has a bright Buddha light guard around his body, and the whole human body is glittering with golden light, which makes people feel afraid at a glance. However, even so, the momentum of little monk liaowu at this time is still not as terrible as that of the previous time when he urged the Buddhist secret method to make his body reach the realm of becoming emperor. It's also a huge and difficult test for the caster to perform a secret method. Although little monk Wu can't urge the Buddhist secret method to fight again now, he can't be underestimated just by virtue of his fighting power and momentum. "A thousand cranes split, a thousand cranes chop!" The voice of Zhuge's success echoed quietly on the eight battle platforms, and the white figures all over the sky rushed out in a flash. All the terrible palms were as fast as lightning, but they were as strong as wind, whistling and attacking. In an instant, the whole body of monk Wu was drowned and engulfed in the attack of the murderous palms. Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang There was a terrible dull noise, which exploded repeatedly on the eight battle platforms in an instant. All the white figures were as crazy as if they didn't want to die. In the light of the Buddha, they chose to explode the air of Xuanli in their bodies. All of a sudden, the whole eight battle platforms were shaking and shaking. Gulu, Gulu Numerous people were shocked by this terrible scene in the square array of major forces. Everyone looked at the burst of air in the field, and all of them took a cold breath. At this time, the explosive force of the mysterious force burst out in the field seems to have gone beyond the scope that the strong one in the later cultivation realm of the infant soul realm can bear. Even some of the lower level Wuhuang strongmen who had just entered the soul level felt headache and palpitation in the face of the fury of Xuanli burst out from the eight battle platforms. Boom, boom, boom Another series of violent and terrifying sounds of Xuanli burst out, and the power of the imprisoned array on the turbulent eight battle platform all produced dense cracks. With the white figure gradually reduced, the bright Buddha light gradually began to become dim. "Hoo With a dull exhalation, it is particularly abrupt on the turbulent battlefield. A white shadow flashed and fell on the edge of the eight battle platforms. Zhuge Gongcheng's figure was instantly exposed to the public. At the moment, Zhuge Gongcheng's face was extremely defeated, and there was no color of blood to speak of. The Qi of Xuanli in Zhuge's body was inexplicably fluctuating, and the whole person seemed to be extremely weak. Even the figure standing on the edge of the platform was staggering, and it seemed that he might fall down at any time and could not stand up. "Amitabha!" A very weak voice of the Buddha's name, confused with the turbulent sound of explosion, quietly spread to the general and the void. Then, he saw a huge body full of golden light, which came out step by step from the place where Xuanli's Qi was turbulent and concentrated, and the figure of little monk Wu immediately came into the eyes of the public."Brush!" All eyes focused on the figure of little monk Wu. The light of Buddha that surrounded little monk Wu had become dim at the moment. The whole person's huge body seems to have become a blood man. Little monk Wu has no place in good condition now. "Keke, this guy can even stand up. It seems that the abnormal body has a fight with that person!" Zhuge Gongcheng coughed fiercely, and his already weak body was even weaker now. The staggering figure forced to hold for a long time, which finally maintained the standing position, forced to hold in place, did not fall on the platform. "Brush!" The blood and flesh blurred little monk Wu's eyes opened in vain, and the two blood red lights cut through the turbulent void like a sharp flash. "Well, I'm afraid I'll lose again this time!" On the other side, Zhuge Gongcheng, who had already become the end of the crossbow, was in vain, and his whole body moved back several meters in a flash. His mouth deeply exhaled a mouthful of turbid gas, his heart has been prepared for the worst in the shortest time. "Amitabha!" At this critical moment, young monk Youwu's eyes slowly closed again. His mouth was full of unwilling chanting and uttered the voice of Buddha's name. Then his whole body fell back in vain and fell on the ground of the rear platform. "Plop!" A dull sound came from the eight battle platforms. Little monk liaowu fainted on the platform with blood all over his body. He was so surprised that all the people on the scene were in an uproar br
