Fantasy: The Start Was Chased By Princess Phoenix!

Chapter 223

When he heard these words, Ma Luo’s complexion couldn’t help becoming more and more gloomy. After a moment of silence, he continued to ask behind him.

“I can’t beat even a junior. What’s the point of using you rubbish? The Buddha Vajra is not a good teacher, and I will set back my spirit in the Moluo Temple. I will settle accounts with you later! Who will play next?”

Suddenly, there were bursts of strange sounds in the ears, which made the listeners feel terrified. The ground violently uplifted a hundred feet of sand waves. The momentum is like a tsunami, coming across the sky and pressing it straight over. But seeing the sand waves coming fiercely, they suddenly gathered and formed, forming a monster face with a huge mouth.

Luo Yong put his palms together and declared the Buddha’s name, ready to fight again. But at this moment, a figure swept out and quickly stood in front of him. As soon as it was Junpeng, he stopped talking, but retreated to the side with confidence.

In the face of this terrifying demon face, Jun Peng was not afraid of reversal, his figure was like a flash of lightning, and he rushed straight to the giant face. The swing of the arm is a note, and the steady Dapeng spreads its wings. The mighty power broke the world, and the huge face was slammed back steadily, making a loud sound!

“The guy who pretends to be a fool, who can you scare me? Get out of this prince!”

As the strength increases, it is even more invincible! The huge sand wave demon image was also blasted to the point of being defeated and smashed to pieces. What shocked Jun Peng also followed, and a figure suddenly appeared in the sand.

And more than that, what shocked Jun Peng even more. The palm of his own fist, obviously has been deeply smashed into the chest of the comer. But it didn’t seem to bring any substantial trauma to the other party.

The power of Kunpeng’s palm is full of gods and Buddhas, and he dare not stand it easily. It can be seen that those who come are definitely not waiting!

“What a domineering palm, it is very good for the deity’s spleen and stomach!”

He was repeatedly hit by Jun Peng while talking and laughing, and he was actually a sturdy man with red eyes and disheveled hair. He is the “Vajra” of the fourth Vajra under the seat of Moluo! Aside from Mo Luo, he claims to be the madest in the sky and on the earth. He is invincible and invincible!

“The deity never kills the unnamed, the little devil will report his name!”

“I am the prince of the Kunpeng clan, so is Junpeng! You nondescript fellow, you have offended the wrong person!”

After a short fight, Jun Peng knew the opponent and was definitely not a general. It was handed out with a strong move under his hand, and his power surged again. Mad Dao Shangzun smiled coldly, with his left hand behind his back, and his right hand squeezed into sword fingers. The sand violently violently rose beside him, turning into a hundred evil wolves, and rushing forward.

“Boom boom boom!!!”

As the noise continued, Wolf Ying was defeated, but the matter was far from over. I saw the yellow sand that was smashed by boxing power, suddenly changed! Surging up and down. Forming a more ferocious and huge demon’s fierce appearance than before, he swallowed Jun Peng into his abdomen.

“Boy, there is no way to crack the deity’s devil-killing aspect except for the world-prince! You can enjoy it!”

Before the words fell, a golden beam of light rose upright into the sky. Affected by this force, everything around has actually shrugged off. It can be seen that the depth of Cultivation Base is really incredible!

“Crazy enough! But the deity is stronger than you! Drink~~~~~”

Amidst the violent shouts, the Supreme Master of Kuang Dao had already rushed into the circle of death. The two strong fight together, the power is shocking! There is a tendency to swallow the entire Leiyin Temple. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t believe that the fierce fighting in front of me could be so terrible!

Two strong men of different races, the more they fought, the more courageous they became. The figure rises and falls one after another, like a huge whirlpool, it is difficult to distinguish the two sides for a while. But if it lasts forever, the one who suffers will inevitably be the mad master.

This is because the Kunpeng clan is best at the magical powers of the North Sea, and can capture the opponent’s Cultivation Base with the art of converging rivers and seas. It can almost be said that on the battlefield, you will get more and more courageous, and it can be said that the more you fight, the more energetic! Unless you kill with a more powerful Realm, the opponent will inevitably lose out!

And the Realm of Mad Dao Shangzun himself was only two chips higher than Ayinavar. Only with a sturdy force and perseverance, was it possible to persevere all the time. However, the situation in front of him seemed to be unfavorable to him, because Jun Peng was gradually showing his true ability.

A large number of red-gold thunder and lightning were being gradually compressed in the palm of Jun Peng. A golden thunder and lightning ball about the size of a basketball, although similar to “Rage and Thunder”, its power is quite different!

“Go to hell! Thunder Vajra Fu Mo Fist!”

With a long scream, the thunder and lightning ball got out of control and quickly became bigger. Although the speed was slightly slow, the huge destruction energy firmly suppressed the Mad Dao Shangzun. It’s very difficult to move your finger almost! Not to mention dodge, this huge golden lightning ball.

“not good!”

Mad Dao Shangzun was suddenly shocked, and with a loud “bang”, an extremely spectacular mushroom cloud rose instantly. The shock wave generated after the explosion almost divided the ground in a radius of a hundred miles into countless pieces.

The bottomless gullies seem to prove the power of this trick, how terrifying it is! Then the mad Dao Shangzun who is facing the offensive head-on will have even more predictable consequences!

Sure enough, under the mighty power of such a powerful skill, I saw the Supreme Master of Crazy Dao kneeling on one knee, his face full of decadence. It’s horrible! The situation is self-evident, and it is Junpeng who wins.

“Fighting madman, do you still fight?”

A sneer was drawn at the corner of Jun Peng’s mouth, arms folded, standing out of the sky. At this time, he seemed to enjoy it, this kind of condescending, watching the demons, so he was not in a hurry to kill them all.

On the mad road, Zun suddenly felt his breath, how could this damn little devil head have a steady flow of power? It’s like no matter how powerful the move, you can easily perform it without preparation. The existence of such a headache is definitely not a small threat to Moluo Temple!

“No, that’s not right! That’s not the case! In the continuous confrontation with him, the deity clearly felt that both Magic power and Cultivation Base were passing quickly. From this, it can be judged that this kid is definitely a ghost! Hey, smelly kid, you in the end What did you do to the deity?”

“It’s not an open and honest technique. This is the magical power of our nation’s Northern Underworld, which can draw the streams of hundreds of rivers into the Great Sea of ​​Northern Underworld. You shouldn’t choose your prince as your opponent. This will be a fatal mistake! ”

Hearing this, Mo Luo finally realized that his own memory really needs to be filled up! It turns out that both Luoyong and Junpeng have completely inherited their own stunts. No wonder they dared to fight for their grandfather.

At the same time, above the clouds not far away, Mo Yang and Jin Qi were watching the battle. Obviously this is also Shakyamuni’s arrangement. If something abnormal happens at the scene, they will help each other.

“It seems that I don’t need you to take action. Judging from the current state of the two of them, they can deal with all the problems.”

Jin Qi was particularly pleased with the various performances of Luoyong and Junpeng. Only when the younger generation’s strength becomes stronger and stronger, as the senior himself, can he relieve the burden of his shoulders with confidence.

“It is true that there is no need for you and me. Since the era chooses them, the aura of glory should naturally fall on them.”

Regardless of whether the two brothers had their own ideas, when they heard Jun Peng’s provocative words, the upper hand of Kuang Dao was so angry that he was so angry.

“The deity was born to fight. If you can’t fight, it’s better to die!”

At the moment, I don’t know where the power came from, and it jumped into the sky. It almost made Jun Peng feel a little caught off guard. The two sides fought hard, and the strength was like raging waves. There were winds and waves, the mountains and the ground were cracked, and the surrounding area was smashed and shattered.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Jun Peng suddenly stopped attacking and seemed to give up the fight on his own initiative, not knowing what he had secretly fighting. The Mad Dao Shangzun didn’t care about the three seven twenty one, condensing the remaining Magic power, and shouted sharply.

“Let’s fall into The Underworld for the deity!”

Unexpectedly, when he punched out, it was hit on an afterimage, and his heart screamed badly. At the same time, countless golden qi glows suddenly shot out from the void, strangling them in two layers.

Mad Dao Shangzun had almost bottomed out, and after eating this deadly killer, he had already lost the color of life in his eyes. The fourth Vajra of the Maura, so far has lost one, and his strength is bound to be greatly reduced!

“Who’s turn to die next?”

Jun Peng’s figure slowly emerged, staring coldly at the Moluo Temple. He did not have the compassion of Luo Yong, and only one word remained after fighting him: death!

“Yellow-haired kid, don’t let go! Treat my five sisters, and learn your great tricks together!”