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Chapter 157th death with a palm

The corpse prince surrendered to the war. If he could not win with the thunder, the prestige would disappear. Especially the two incidents of the Fire City had already wiped his face and urgently needed to regain power.

He took a big step.

boom!

The Void trembles, the Yin Sha covers the sun, the nine-boned dragon roars the earth, and the corpse prince prince catches the void, and the Yin Sha quickly gathers in his palm and turns into a very evil magic gun.

"dead!"

The emperor threw a spear.

call out!

The corpse soul gun tears the void, the first second is still in the hands of the corpse demon prince, and the next second appears in front of the soul palace demon king, hitting the latter with a loud noise. However, at a critical moment, a mask appeared in front of the Soul Palace Demon King, which offset the power of the corpse soul gun.

"Thirteen Boxings of the True Sect."

The corpse prince pushed the palm of his right hand horizontally, then clenched his fist with his left hand, and then practiced the Tianzi fist. As he punched out, the nine bone dragons merged into the fist and turned into a dragon head. To the demon king of the soul palace.

First Punch: Really Furious!

At that time, he practiced "Thirteen Boxing of Zhenzong" at the cost of six thousand Yinsha ghost slave Shouyuan, and now he used the bone dragon carried by the robe as energy to practice "Thirteen Boxing of Zhenzong" again.

Punch.

The wind, thunder and shock, the sea is angry, but the mountains and rivers!

As soon as the Soul Palace Demon King blocked the corpse soul gun, he saw that the leader fist punch came, and he was busy and crazy to pinch the totem pole, use the Soul Temple secret technique, incarnate three thousand, true and false, scattered attacks, and from Aoki The power of demon is drawn from the power of recovery.

However, all this is in vain.

boom!

Fist and tear shredded the mask and exploded all the avatars, while the corpse soul gun broke free of the imprisonment and attacked again, shooting the only group of wandering souls with arrows.

next moment--

The corpse soul gun exploded, and tens of thousands of grievous souls raged inside the soul hall demon king. The latter issued a scream of injured beasts, was eaten into countless pieces from the inside, and died on the spot.

The sixth round is over.

Yin Leizhou finally won a victory.

"Prince is mighty!"

"Prince is mighty, Prince is invincible ..."

"His Royal Highness is in the world!"

The monsters in Yin Leizhou shouted excitedly, the corpse prince raised his mouth proudly, and two strokes beheaded the half-track Tibetan, which was also a superb play for him, but he didn't wait for his arrogant defiance of Nanzhuo County. From the pavilion in Nanzhuo County: "The corpse prince really deserves the name, it really is the first master of the Yin Realm Yuan infant realm, beating the demon king like a slaughter dog. Only when will he be promoted to Daozang, I want to fight with you for a long time, how can I There is no chance. "

It is the soul son who speaks.

He has a striking resemblance to the corpse prince, sitting on an equal foot in the underworld. The only difference is that the soul prince has been promoted to Daozang in 500 years, and the corpse prince is stuck in the Yuan baby realm.

"You want to fight, I will satisfy you now!"

The corpse prince screamed.

"Oh, forget it, I don't want to be a big bully." Soul sneer sneered, full of satire to the corpse prince: "You look out and play the game with your own status, if Let Yin Leizhou win zero. I ca n’t bear it. Even if you win this battle. "

...

The new player sent by Saint Demon is the demon king holding Zhang Yulong. He handed Zhang Yulong to the injured demon queen and came to the ring. He reported to the door: "The Holy Devil Holy See combatant 'Tastin', to discuss the hanging world. High tricks. "

Tustin, one of the seventy-two battle envoys of the Holy Demons.

Seventy-two battles in World War I nearly wiped out that year, except him and the one just now. In that year, he was the leader of the battle. He was able to summon five kinds of divine powers and switch states at will, which was very powerful.

Seeing him appear, the demon in the air is very ugly.

Rong Fei said: "We are going to lose all."

The proprietress of Shilihuafang nodded: "Tastin was comparable to the owner of Longshan City. Now, with the power of Aoki Demon God and means of repairing the soul hall, the owner of Longshan City wants to win.

Nin Mingyuan: "There is no hope at all."

The demon monk of Cihang sighed: "Unfortunately, we don't have the existence of a corpse demon prince. The strongest demon king is the Lord of Longshan City, which is destined to be defeated."

Full of pessimism.

Su Zhen's eyes were cold like Wan Zai's ice, and he locked Tustin tightly, saying: "He won't walk down the ring alive, the master of Longshan City is defeated, and Lao Gang personally killed him!"

"Master Zen laughed again."

"Master Zen wants to win glory for the Supreme is a good thing, but you can't blend the demon king battle, wait for the true king to fight, and have the chance of the Zen master to show his talents." Rong Fei, Shili Huafang boss lady, Cihang demon monk, etc. thought Su Zhen joked.

"Longshan, you go." Wu Mei's voice came from the gazebo.

"Yes."

In the area of ​​the demon king in the rear, a young bodybuilder stood up. He was 1.85 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure, handsome facial features, and long hair tied randomly with hemp rope. He was like a warrior, full of sports beauty. He is the owner of Longshan City, in charge of the largest city in the flying world, and there are several half-track Tibetan demon kings following him, and the first demon king recognized in the flying world.

He rose from the sky like a **** danced into the sky and pointed into a sword and cut to Tustin with one finger.

Follow him.

A black black sword gas condensed, the sword body was thousands of meters, across the sky, lasing towards Tustin, the latter inserted a totem pole, a snapping turtle virtual image was summoned, and the hard tortoise shell resisted the sword gas.

Clang!

The sword gas fell on the tortoiseshell, bursting out a series of sparks.

"Longshan, in the battle of the year, you and I won or lost, see me to kill you today!" Tustin waved his hands in two hands, inserted a total of five totem poles, each of which represents a different divine power, he First bless the power of the white totem, incarnate into a skeleton spirit holding a bone knife, push the ring, rise into the sky, and kill the Lord of the Dragon Mountain.

"Black Dragon Wave!"

The Lord of Longshan City burst out with a punch, and a vortex of air emerged from behind him, resembling a roar of a dragon, hitting Tustin in a parabolic shape.

"cut!"

Tustin cut off with a knife, the two battled together.

The two are old opponents, and they are familiar with each other's moves. After half a month of fierce battle, there is no difference in victory and defeat, but in the later period, the main force of Longshan City is becoming more and more unsupportable. At its peak.

"Demon of Hercules!"

There was another fierce collision, and the storm had not stopped. Tustin suddenly switched from the defensive snapping turtle state to the demon deity, and his body skyrocketed by a hundred times.

"block!"

Longshan City Lord desperately resisted.

The giant palm like a male mountain pressed the top, easily crushed his defensive cover, slapped him heavily, knocked him down on the ground, and smashed a human-shaped deep pit on the solid ring.

Grind it into a puree.

In the six-game losing streak of the hanging realm, the strongest Lord of the Dragon Mountain also hated the spot, watching the demon falling into a silent silence, Wu Mei, ancient swordsman, Gudao people kept their faces cold and kept silent, the top seemed to cover a thick cloud.

And at this time-

Uh.

Zhenjun District, a figure stood up.