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Chapter 35-Fight with the Half-Holy

Chapter Thirty Five

With the body of the Lord, resist a casual blow of the semi-sage.

This has never happened in the long course of history.

Some only use Realm to offset it, which is far from being as easy as Wang Yuan.

The monk Tianming was moved, “This talent, this strength foundation, he should be ranked first among the past generations of Tianjiao, even if he is in the upper realm, he will not be left behind, wonderful!”

Aotian looked incredible, and said, “Damn it, I didn’t expect that in such a short period of time, you would be such a monster, but after I kill the destiny, you will also die!”

“Oh? Really? I’m going to die? Sorry, I don’t believe it! The Underworld!” Wang Yuan grabbed it with five fingers, Vientiane Paul’s The Underworld world began to envelope Aotian.

Realm counteracted, and the situation instantly began to fall to Wang Yuan’s side.

At this time, Monk Tianming and Aotian were shocked again.

Realm!

It turned out to be Realm!

Did the Lord breakthrough comprehend it?

It took them many years of training to realize that he was so fast?

In fact, what they didn’t know was that this Realm existed in Wang Yuan Hunyuan Realm.

Monk Tianming blinked and suddenly thought of something.

“Little friend, what is the relationship between you and Wutian?” He turned to look at Wang Yuan and asked.

“It doesn’t matter. If you have to talk about a relationship, Wutian is one of my vests.” Wang Yuan smiled and responded lightly.

Hearing this, Monk Destiny was taken aback.

Vest?

What is a vest?

What is the difference with the tortoise shell?

Is it edible?

“Old monk, you don’t have to die today. I have a way to deal with this old dragon. You only need to give him a fatal blow when I take him down!” Wang Yuan smiled confidently, stood in his hand, and instantly wrapped around his body. There was a layer of gloomy flames.

And these flames not only entangled his body, but also burned on the proud Realm.

This is the top grade Martial Skill, Heavenly Demon Flame, which can not only cause damage to the enemy, but also improve own defense.

He didn’t dare to be careless when he played against Half-Holy, he had to use all his cards in a single brain.

The next moment, the heaven and the earth faded, the endless darkness enveloped the sky, and the wind and wind shouted, like a disaster scene in the end.

The rain of blood fell, constantly hitting Aotian’s Wanlong Destruction Realm, although the damage was negligible, it could still weaken its power.

“Not enough! Heavenly Demon Dahua Seventh Stage!” A phantom appeared behind Wang Yuan, and his dark body emerged from the chaos.

A giant foot that was enough to cover most of the sky fell from the sky, and with a rumbling, it directly stepped on Aotian’s Realm range.

Although it was only a giant foot, this power surpassed the lord’s level and made Aotian feel more pressure.

“Old monk! I won’t be able to hold on for long, so quickly kill him!” Wang Yuan shouted, his whole body instantly struck Aotian like a stream of light.

All he has to do is to do his best to contain Aotian.

Containment is not procrastination, you must have the ability to fight hard steel with the opponent, in order to do this, he does not hesitate to take risks.

Aotian showed a hint of sarcasm.

“It’s okay for your kid to stay away from me, but now it’s brought here! I want you to die now!”

As a semi-holy, his body is naturally detached from all the cultivators under Realm.

In his eyes, head-to-head with him is undoubtedly dying.

However, when Wang Yuan fisted, Aotian’s expression completely changed.

“Why are you so strong?”

Facing Wang Yuan’s fist, Aotian also responded with a punch.

Bang!

The two punches faced each other, and no one backed away a bit.

This means that Wang Yuan has the same powerful power as him.

How horrible this is!

You know that Wang Yuan is just a lord!

“Huh! Your grandfather Wang, I have a lot of skills, half-sage, right? I’m going to go retrograde today!” Wang Yuan shouted loudly, incredibly frantic.

The dark flames became more and more fierce. After 30 years of fighting the flesh, he has successfully cultivated ten Cultivation Techniques about body refining, and even washed his body with countless Heavenly and Mortal Treasures.

Coupled with his stepping into the Lord now and the bonus from Devil Dao’s origin, his body level has long surpassed the same level. With the use of countless hole cards, he has barely realized the hard steel with this weak semi-sage.

But he himself knew that he couldn’t maintain this state for a long time, and what he just said was just to deter the opponent for a while.

“Goooo…”

Upon seeing this, Monk Tianming swallowed fiercely, still unable to extricate himself from Wang Yuan’s words just now.

He actually did it.

In the body of the Lord, defend the semi-holy!

I dare not write this kind of thing in mythological allusions, right?

However, he quickly awakened from his absence and began to kill Aotian.

“Little friend! You are amazing! Hahaha! Today is the death of this old dragon! Buddhism is boundless!” Monk Tianming shouted, the endless light of Buddha dazzled like the sun, illuminating the entire sky.

“Don’t think about it! Heavenly Dragon Seal!” Aotian opened his mouth and sprayed out a mark in an attempt to resist the boundless Buddhism.

“Old Loach! You just can’t imagine! Heaven and earth exchange Yin & Yang Great Compassion Poem!” Wang Yuan waved his blood and rained, and the endless force of destruction slowly corroded the mark, causing its power to be greatly reduced.

Hum!

When the white light passed, due to Wang Yuan’s restrictions on his shots, this boundless Buddhist Dao instantly hit Ao Tian’s eyebrows, causing his head to burst into pieces.

But in the next instant, Aotian’s body was intact again.

The Lord can destroy his body without end, not to mention being semi-holy.

“Damn it! Damn it!” Aotian’s eyes were dark, looking at Wang Yuan coldly, angrily.

“You are distracted! Old Loach, Devil Dao really understands, Heavenly Demon Yan!”

Wang Yuan seized the opportunity and used the power of Devil Dao’s true interpretation to urge him in the form of Heavenly Demon Flame. The bloody fireworks appeared, and he immediately wrapped Aotian’s body.

“Huh! Trivial flames…not good!” Aotian dismissed this at first, but after three breaths, his face appeared in terror.

You know, he has never been so panicked in the semi-holy death battle between him and Monk Tianming. It is conceivable how powerful this Heavenly Demon Flame is blessed by Devil Dao’s true understanding.

She!

Aotian didn’t care about extinguishing the flames, so he kept running away, the speed was so fast that Wang Yuan was stunned.

“This guy isn’t really a loach, he’s so slippery, let him run away in the blink of an eye.” He couldn’t help but complain about it.

Monk Tianming was overjoyed. He saw Aotian running away with his destiny, and a smile appeared on his old face.

“Little friend, thanks to you, this old dragon is afraid that it won’t make waves again in a short time. I have been confronted with him for millions of years, and I have almost exhausted all my energy. In the future, I might as well defend the world. Little friend, take me out.

As compensation, I will tell you the breakthrough semi-sacred method! “Monk Tianming looked at Wang Yuan, smiled kindly, and said.

Hearing this, Wang Yuan muttered in his heart, always feeling that this old man was uneasy and kind.

I’m a villain, you let me protect the world?

Sorry, the profession is not right.

Moreover, how tired it is to defend the world, I would rather be a chic and comfortable man.

“Old monk, forgive me!”

After all, he tore through the void and hurriedly stayed away from here.

“Little friend, you haven’t told me your name yet!” Monk Tianming wanted to catch up, but his forehead imprisonment completely blocked his strength, and he could only watch Wang Yuan leave.