Warden of Heaven

Chapter 1304 The Powerful Demon Ceremony Green
fairyland.

At this moment, the heavenly court and the Buddhist allied forces are confronting the army of elucidation and teaching in the ancient battlefield.

The strong killing spirit made the sky dark and dark.

On the side of the Immortal Family, the Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen rode Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, with a solemn expression.

Directly in front, Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, stands majestically holding a knife.

Beside him, there are also eighteen Buddhist arhats standing.

It is indeed the vanguard of the alliance of heaven and Buddhism.

Looking at the side of explaining and teaching, Master Taiyi stepped on the air, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold.

Huang Feihu, Huang Tianhua and his son took the lead.

"Yang Jian, you little boy!"

"How dare you deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and become an enemy of my teaching!"

"Are you worthy of your master?"

Huang Feihu slashed his sword immediately, pointed at Yang Jian and scolded.

Yang Jian said proudly.

"My master did not join your elucidation army."

"It means that Master does not agree with what you have done."

"If my master is here, I, Yang Jian, will naturally retreat."

"However, Master is not here, what are you guys! 1"

When Huang Tianhua heard this, he was furious.

"Yang Jian, you are courting death!"

"I'll meet you!"

With a loud shout, Huang Tianhua swung two sledgehammers and rushed over.

Before Erlang Shen could make a move, four breaths flew out from behind him.

"Zhenjun Erlang, leave Huang Tianhua to us!"

But seeing the four generals of the Mo family rushing out with a look of evil spirits.

"Huang Tianhua, we haven't taken revenge for the battle of the Conferred Gods that day!"

Huang Tianhua sneered and said contemptuously.

"Four idiots, overestimate one's abilities!"

"Today, I will kill you again!"

suck!
After Huang Tianhua finished speaking, a ray of light shot out towards Mo Liqing.

It is the magic weapon of conferring the gods, the heart nail!

"careful!"

Mo Lihong and the others suddenly turned pale with shock, and shouted hastily.

In the Battle of the Conferred Gods, the four of them died under the Nail of Cuanxin.

Now, seeing Huang Tianhua use the heart-saving nail again, he was really angry and hated.

'Humph! '

Mo Liqing sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Huang Tianhua, after all these years, you really haven't improved at all."

"I've been in the Hunyuanjie gym for so many years, do you think it's for nothing?"

Seeing that Zanxin was nailed close, Mo Li let out a loud roar.

"drink!"

Afterwards, he struck out with his fist and smashed towards the heart nail.

Seeing this, the educators couldn't help laughing.

"This Mo Liqing, I'm afraid his brain is flooded?"

"It's ridiculous to shake the heart nail with your fist."

"Are the four generals of the Demon Family all such idiots?"

when!
There was a crisp sound, and everyone's hearts jumped, and they looked anxiously.

The next moment, the laughter stopped suddenly.

Afterwards, everyone opened their mouths in shock, their faces full of disbelief.

"impossible!"

"How can Mo Liqing be so strong?"

I saw Mo Liqing's punch, which directly knocked the Cuanxin nail away.

Huang Tianhua was even more confused, dumbfounded on the spot.

"Suffer to death!"

At this time, Mo Liqing shouted loudly, and arrived in front of Huang Tianhua like a thunderbolt.

With the Qingyun sword in his hand, he slashed down fiercely.

Huang Tianhua became angry from embarrassment, and swung the two hammers upwards.

"open!"

click!
A piercing sound made the air rippling.

puff!
The next moment, Huang Tianhua spurted blood from his mouth and nose.

The whole person was directly knocked into the air by that huge force.

"son!"

Huang Feihu's expression changed drastically, he hurriedly grabbed in the air, and pulled Huang Tianhua back to his side.

Looking down, his expression changed.

"how can that be!"

Huang Tianhua's gaze was dull, his breath was weak, and blood was constantly spitting out of his mouth.

The double hammers in his hands were cracked and severely damaged.

"Dad, my internal organs are shattered!"

"Save me, save me!"

Nima!

Huang Feihu couldn't believe it.

My own son, but the body is sanctified, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

The double hammers in his hands weigh a thousand catties.

In this head-to-head confrontation, compared with the sword, it undoubtedly took a huge advantage.

However, how could the result be hammered and injured?
When did Mo Liqing become so perverted?

"Tianzun, save Tianhua!"

Huang Feihu looked flustered, and shouted towards Taiyi Tianzun.

Taiyi Tianzun frowned, raised his arm, a ray of light flew out from his palm, and landed on Huang Tianhua's body.

Huang Tianhua felt relieved for a while, like being soaked in a hot spring, and his injuries recovered instantly.

"Thank you Tianzun!"

Huang Tianhua hurriedly thanked him.

Taiyi Tianzun shook his head and sighed.

"Although the injury is healed, this pair of hammers is useless."

When Huang Tianhua heard this, his expression darkened immediately, and hatred appeared in his eyes.

These two hammers have been following him since the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

For thousands of years, countless illustrious military exploits have been made.

Unexpectedly, today was destroyed by the hands of Mo Liqing.

"Mo Liqing, you and I are at odds!" Huang Tianhua gritted his teeth and roared angrily.

Mo Li pursed his lips, made a fit posture, raised his eyebrows at Huang Tianhua and said.

"Xiang, do you think you can do it?"

"You!" Huang Tianhua was immediately annoyed, and wanted to rush over again.

Taiyi Tianzun stopped him by opening his mouth.

"Tianhua, back off, you are no match for him."

After finishing speaking, Taiyi Tianzun turned his gaze and landed on Wei Hu.

Wei Hu, a demon pestle, was invincible in the battle of conferring the gods, and made many military exploits.

He is one of the few strong men who are physically sanctified.

Unlike Huang Tianhua who relied more on magic weapons, Wei Hu relied more on his own strength.

Mo Liqing is so tyrannical that only Wei Hu can fight against him.

"Wei Hu!"

Wei Hu heard the order and hurried forward.

"Nephew is here!"

"Go and take down Mo Liqing!"

"As ordered!"

After Wei Hu finished speaking, his eyes were indifferent, and he walked up to Mo Liqing.

Holding the magic pestle in his hand across his chest, he said proudly.

"Mo Liqing, if you have any skills, use them!"

Seeing that it was Wei Hu who was fighting, Mo Liqing also had a solemn look on his face.

"Wei Hu, I know you are different from Huang Tianhua."

"He is the tip of a silver pewter spear, and you are the demon pestle."

"Okay, I'll fight you seriously!"

puff!
Huang Tianhua on the side was so angry that he almost vomited blood, his face turned green.

Are you the silver pewter gun head!

Hit as soon as you hit, is it necessary to hurt Lao Tzu?
"Then be careful!"

After Wei Hu finished speaking, the turbulent momentum suddenly bloomed, and the air exploded.

Then, he rushed suddenly and arrived in front of Mo Liqing.

The subduing magic pestle in his hand slashed down violently.

"kill!"

"Good job!" Mo Liqing didn't hide, and there was even a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The Qingyun sword in his hand suddenly lifted upwards.

All of a sudden, water, fire, and wind attack at the same time.

The black wind is billowing, and the flames are raging!
With a bang, it collided fiercely with the Subduing Demon Pestle.

Ding Ding Deng!
Wei Hu retreated three steps in a row, pale in shock.

I just felt a tingling in my arm.

Looking at Mo Liqing again, he retreated five steps in a row before stabilizing his figure.

The eyes were frantic, revealing a strong fighting spirit.

Wei Hu's face became extremely solemn in an instant.

Although it seemed that Mo Liqing took two steps back than him, he seemed to be at a disadvantage.

But Wei Hu knew very well that the two were at most evenly matched.

After all, the weight of the Qingyun sword is much lower than that of the Jiangmo pestle.

It was also because of this that he felt what a formidable opponent Mo Liqing was.

"Come again!" With a loud shout, Wei Hu turned into a streamer and rushed up again.

(End of this chapter)