Everyone chooses the god of war, only I wake up the wine sword fairy

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The whole person suddenly flew out like an intercontinental missile, and fell into the Ural Mountains in a flash.

The majestic and majestic Ural Mountains were smashed through a huge hole.

The steep mountain range collapsed even more, and the rocks rolled down.

The six priests of the Seven Sins Sect were taken aback.

They had just finished speaking a few words when they seemed to see a dark red afterimage flying upside down and crashing into the mountain.

Before the priests could speak, Ye Chonglou pursued the victory and killed him.

"Seven Sins?"

"Sure enough, you guys are messing around again!"

Ye Chonglou's eyes were cold, and he couldn't help but throw up the Fantian Seal with his hands, and pressed it down violently.

Before the six priests could react, a large shadow shrouded their heads.

A huge square seal like a mountain was directly smashed down.

The edge of the square seal, and the violent magic of the air, even produced a raging and violent fire.

"boom--"

The six priests couldn't resist at all, and were directly suppressed to death by the huge square seal that fell from the sky, pressing down on the Ural Mountains below.

They are by no means weak. There are black mages, witches, and dark knights among them, and they are all around seventy or eighty levels.

It can be said that the strength is very strong.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to escape the pursuit of the Holy See's exorcists and Templars, and to create chaos in various parts of the West, creating 666 Philosopher's Stones.

only.

The six priests of the Seven Sins Sect met Ye Chonglou.

Ye Chonglou, who was fighting Samael, was in a state of full strength.

The first move is the suppression of the quasi-divine weapon, even if the six priests have great abilities, they will die!

This is the end.

The Seven Sins Religion existed in name only and was completely destroyed.

Because he freed his hand to eliminate the six priests, Samael, who was beaten into the mountain, had a moment to breathe.

"Roar—` .—"

With a roar, Samael blasted away the crumbling rocks and flew over the mountains.

He spread out his dragon wings, stretched for a kilometer, and flickered violently.

Immediately, millions of hell fireballs sprayed out and blasted towards Ye Chonglou.

The number is so dense that it fills every inch of space within a radius of ten miles.

Using fire magic to describe it, this is definitely a curse-level doomsday disaster!

"Small tricks, is this the move of the demon god?"

Facing the hellfire balls that filled the sky, Ye Chonglou sneered, and grabbed them with his hands.

The Azure Dragon Prisoner of Heaven!

A huge dragon claw appeared out of thin air, blocked the oncoming hell fireball, and grabbed Samael.

One by one, hell fireballs exploded on Qing Youyou's dragon claws.

Each hell fireball has the power comparable to a volcanic eruption.

With so many hell fireballs, their power is indeed terrifying.

Before Qinglong Prisoner could catch Samael, he was blown to pieces by many hell fireballs.

When the Qinglong prisoner's hand disappeared, Samael was stunned.

What about people?

At this time.

A face on Samael's neck showed a shocked look.

He saw a bolt of lightning rushing over!

It was with the help of the Qinglong prisoner's hand to block the line of sight, he made a big circle and came to Ye Chonglou behind Samuel.

Unfortunately, Samael has four faces on his neck, so he still saw it.

Ye Chonglou stepped forward, stepped on Samuel's back, grabbed his dragon wing with both hands, and tore it violently.

"Get me down!"

Ye Chonglou let out a low growl, his arms tensed up, and tens of billions of tons of force suddenly exploded.

With a "stab", the devil's blood gushed out, and Samael's dragon wings were abruptly withdrawn.

As for Samael, Ye Chonglou kicked him backwards and smashed into the mountains again.

Another bang.

A section of the majestic mountain collapsed.

Ye Chonglou casually stuffed the dragon wings into the system space, ready to pursue, the dust and mist rising from the collapse of the mountain burst open.

One hundred thousand, one million, ten thousand pale palms suddenly grabbed from below.

"Drunken Immortal Step!"

Ye Chonglou hastily activated his skills, and thousands of phantoms appeared from his figure.

The main body retreated extremely quickly, preparing to move away at 70 times the speed of sound, and distance itself.

did not expect.

This weird palm is equally fast.

It was as if Ye Chonglou was as fast as his palm, completely locked onto him.

"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Weird palms grabbed Ye Chonglou's limbs, neck, waist and so on.

The whole body was grasped by weird palms.

"not good……"

Ye Chonglou's heart suddenly jumped.

He found that the moment his hands and feet were grabbed, he immediately became limp.

Head ears, blocked by palms.

Eyes, covered by weird palms.

The mouth was sealed by the weird palm.

That moment.

Ye Chonglou lost his sense of smell, hearing, sight, touch, and could not speak.

"Is this the devil's curse?"

Ye Chonglou's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately activated the five turbidity invulnerability to expel the curse of the devil.

The glazed light of Buddha bloomed all over his body, and the palms wrapped around his body seemed to loosen.

all of a sudden.

Ye Chonglou regained his senses of smell, hearing, sight, and touch.

He shouted loudly: ".‖ If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!"

Thirty thousand sword qi swarmed out from the scabbard, gathered into a galloping river of swords, and cut off all the surrounding palms.

At this time, Ye Chonglou was shocked to find that he was very close to Samael.

Samael's palms, which were originally hugging his body, were all spread out, and a hideous and terrifying bloody mouth was split on his body.

The bloody mouth is not Samael's internal organs and intestines, but a scene of purgatory!

It's like being connected to a different dimension!

Just now, it was Samael's countless demon palms that grabbed Ye Chonglou and wanted to drag him into purgatory.

"Come in, be devoured by me!"

Samael roared, and thousands of demonic palms grabbed Ye Chonglou, and pulled him into the bloody mouth.

"Sword Qi Moves Mountains and Rivers!"

Ye Chonglou mobilized [-] sword qi, trying to break the demon's palm.

But it was blocked by demonic palms.

"Oops, too little sword qi, at least a million sword qi, to fight against the demon god!"

Ye Chonglou's heart skipped a beat, and Samuel had already pulled him to him.

The distance between him and Samuel is only half an arm.

With both hands and feet, Ye Chonglou stepped on Samael's body at the edge of the bloody mouth, and tried his best to support himself to avoid being swallowed by the demon god.

"Come in, come in quickly!"

"Only in purgatory can one be freed."

Samuel lowered his head and whispered a devil.

Simultaneously.

The purgatory behind the bloody mouth suddenly churned magma, blasting lava bubbles one by one.

A scorched human figure suddenly climbed up, trying to escape from here.

"he is?"

Ye Chonglou sensed that the human-shaped black charcoal still had a trace of breath.

He didn't know that the coke in human form was Emperor Xiong Guo.

Knowing that there is no time to rescue him.

"court death!"

A sharp light flashed in Ye Chonglou's eyes.