1-year novice protection period

"If we don't do it now, then the Immortal Sect of Good Fortune will do it, and then..." Sui Dao didn't continue.

Lin Chong understood, no wonder he wanted to gamble.

It's very simple to want the monster Pan Fu to die. Lin Chong's current burst mechanism of Dongming Shengyang Lei has been pushed to eight bursts of 20 blessings in a single shot, and the power of an explosion can be superimposed to nearly a thousand blessings. It is not a problem to kill Sanxian. No.

It's no problem to blow up a secret of creation.

But if you want to show your power and save the people from the fire and water, you must go through the process of eliminating demons yourself.

Only in this way can hundreds of millions of living people be worshiped and thousands of enemies terrified in this power-supreme celestial struggle.

In addition, if the Immortal Sect of Creation kills Pan Fo, then the land of Huainan and the secrets of good fortune will belong to others, and what about your demon army.

But Wei Yingwu's current situation doesn't seem so optimistic.

That golden day was severely suppressed by the monstrous Huaihe River full of blood and corpses, and it was so overwhelming that it was like a dying day lingering in the haze of autumn.

Lin Chong saw that Wei Yingwu had secretly thrown a lot of Ziting Kunlun thunders out, and the bursts of sky-tribulation thunders also caused a lot of damage to Pan Fu, but it was obvious that the level gap could not be evened out, and the fierce flames of the river of blood were still raging.

It's going to be serious...

Lin Chong pondered, in fact, Wei Yingwu's biggest reliance is him, isn't he?

He really has a way to make Wei Ying five wins.

Then, Wei Yingwu heard a voice: "Relax your mind, I will use your physical body to kill him in one move."

Chapter 3 Nineteen Achievement of the Primordial Spirit

When Wei Yingwu heard Lin Chong's voice, he was struggling to support himself among the corpses in the blood river.

I only heard that Sui Dao said that Pan Fu was very difficult to deal with by using the evil thing to freeze his body.

But Wei Yingwu asked himself that after returning from the Lingshan Temple in the West, his cultivation base has grown day by day, and his self-confidence has also skyrocketed. Apart from being forced to a dead end by the Qingshi Xianzong, he has not encountered any setbacks, so he started the one-on-one challenge read.

Of course, there is also the idea of ​​Kang Xuanlu pressing the battle in case of loss.

Now I'm really invincible, I really can't beat it.

But he had to fight, if he really lost, it would not only lose face, but also lose prestige.

It can't be said that the Buddha's army took advantage of the opportunity of great victory to rush across the Huai River. Those non-human and non-monster things, which feed on humans, once entered the country, it was like a natural disaster of locusts.

Therefore, hearing Lin Chong's voice at this moment is like rain from the sky.

Wei Yingwu wanted to retreat, and Lin Chong came to subdue Pan Fu.

But unexpectedly what Lin Chong said was 'don't move, relax'.

What?

If you don't move at this time, don't you want to die?

Besides, if you don't move, that's bastard...

Weird, not his own thoughts emerged in his mind.

Wei Yingwu wondered where the phrase 'Staying still is the bastard' came from, and then felt that his body and mind were out of control, and there was an unrestrained sword intent coming from an inexplicable place, even without a sword in his hand, the sword intent burst into anger , like a torrent soaring into the sky, it flew up to the top of the sky, and the whole person was agitated.

A long howl was uncontrollably spit out from the throat.

The roaring sound pierced the sky and pierced the clouds, breaking through a huge gap in the blood-stained corpse wave, and then solidified in mid-air, turning into a mountain and river society with loyalty as the handle, righteousness as the collar, and ambition and pride as the blade sword.

"……Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que!"

While singing heroic poems that he didn't know at all, he struck out from the huge sword of mountains and rivers in his hand, full of resentment, unwillingness and pleasure.

I saw a sword cut across.

The place where the [-]-meter red giant sword crosses.

The empty space was filled with blood, and Pan Fu, who was hiding in the depths of the blood river, faced the huge sword in astonishment, with all six arms outstretched, and he hit it fiercely.

But all the six magic weapons were shattered, and under the giant sword, Pan Fu was as small and contemptible as a dirty mosquito.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Pan Fu yelled, under the pressure of the giant sword, he counteracted with all his wits, inch by inch to eliminate the weight of the mountains, rivers and land on the giant sword.

It reached the point where his body exploded everywhere, and all kinds of ascetic limbs held together by the rigor of rigor split apart one by one, and then exploded in the air. In a few moments, he lost a hand, a leg, and only one eye remained. Only, just that one eye, it was so weird, it turned out to be blood red with a white rim pupil.

If this isn't a mutated Sharingan, then it's probably the Zombie Heavenly Secret, right?

"Good sword!" Pan Fu took half of it as the price, and after all, he canceled out the unparalleled sword of Man Jianghong. "Today's battle is a tie, and we will fight again in the future!"

After saying this shamelessly, Pan Fu turned around and ran away.

But how can I run away.

One, two, three, four, five... five white dots were reflected on his body before he knew it.

Jier was swallowed up by a black void like a big flower.

Pan Fu struggled desperately, roaring again and again, but it was of no avail. The void continued to wear away his physical body, divine infant, and Dao seal. His realm was promoted too fast, and the Dao seal was unstable. This wear and tear became more direct. for nothingness.

"I cannibalized 3 people in my life, and slept with countless women, and my death is not wronged hahaha..."

With a 'bang', Panfur exploded.

It was the kind of explosion that could no longer be formed, shattered to pieces, turned into a handful of smoke and dust, and was washed away by the void black ball.

This is the first time Lin Chong has seen the Dao seal disappear first, and the shattered primordial spirit behind the body, it seems that after the Dao seal is engraved into the void, it is only the Dao seal that maintains the existence of life, and the physical body is just an appearance. When melted, the flesh is broken into pieces.

Seeing the familiar explosion scene over there, Wei Yingwu knew that it was Kang Xuanlu who made the move.

This scene is familiar, and it is also the scene that Wei Yingwu was looking forward to. Without this backup, with his nature, how could he take such a risk.

But that sword intent just now is peerless!

While pondering over the sword formula, Wei Yingwu put his hands behind his back and floated in mid-air, making a calm and breezy gesture.

"Pan Fu, you have ravaged one side of the people, today I will punish you on behalf of the heavens! Are you convinced or not?"

In a word, it immediately attracted the cheers of countless soldiers and people on the north bank of the Huaihe River, and at the same time caused the collapse of the organizational system of the Buddha Army on that side.

"Cross the river! Cross the river! Liberate Huainan!"

The Demon Shoveling Army shouted, but it was not the time yet.

I didn't expect to be able to eliminate Panfo in one battle before, and the follow-up supply of food and grass has not kept up. At this moment, the south of the Huaihe River is like a hell on earth. If you don't make perfect preparations, the hungry people can swallow the demon-killing army, so how can you keep the three majors? Discipline Eight Notes.