Urban Evil Doctor

Lei Qiandao, Blood Demon, and Qingtian are stronger than Zhen Mei, and they are not as keen on the ground as Zhen Mei by the horrible breath, but it seems very uncomfortable.

Lei Qiandao's face was flushed, his legs were trembling, as if carrying a vast mountain on his shoulders.

Lei Qiandao is already a first-level free run, but the blood demon and Qingtian are only the ninth level of the **** realm. Although they are stronger than most monks in the same realm, in front of Du Zhesheng, there is no resistance at all. force.

The two of them shivered and their knees were gradually bent, and they were about to kneel on the ground.

"Roar! Emperor Shi Jinjin!"

Qing Tian roared, his figure soared, his body muscles bulged, his forehead twitched, and he tried not to kneel to the ground.

The blood demon's body was full of blood-stained liquid, and his eyes were red with blood. He also exerted his full strength, unwilling to be crushed on the ground by the opponent's breath.

However, despite their full resistance, the body was still trembling, their knees were bending slowly, and their knees were getting closer and closer to the ground.

"Several idiots, it is up to you, in front of my master, to try to resist!" Yan Qionghao saw Zhen Mei's kneeling on the ground, breathing out of her heart, her face full of smiles. Everyone in Longmen, seeing that Du Zhesheng hadn't started yet, just showing his breath, Zhen Mei knelt directly on the ground. The blood demon and Qingtian were about to kneel on the ground too, and Lei Qianblade's body was trembling. Obviously, it was not at the same level as Du Zhesheng. Save

in.

They were half cold with one heart.

Du Zhesheng's eyes were indifferent, like gods overlooking mortals.

Yu Lingzhou's face was full of pride and sneer.

boom!

At this moment, the holy demon princess who was standing behind Zhen Mei, kicked her legs, and the ground shuddered fiercely. She rushed towards Du Zhesheng like a cannonball, punching Du Zhesheng's head with a punch, blowing out the air. . Lin Chen asked Saint Demon to stay to protect the Longmen, and listened to Zhen Mei's instructions. At this time, although Zhen Mei didn't open her mouth to let her take action, but she had a trace of wisdom, she also judged that the person in front of him threatened the life of Zhen Mei and others, So she started directly

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Seeing the holy demon puppet shot, everyone in the Dragon Gate showed a look of hope.

"The fourth order of Happy World!"

Feeling the sense of oppression brought by the fist of Sacred Demon, Yu Lingzhou's complexion changed, and even shouted in disbelief.

He did not know that Sacred Puppet had broken through to the fourth level of Xiaoyao Realm, but thought that it was still killing Kou Bo to delay the 3rd level of Xiaoyao Realm. At this time, he realized that Sacred Demon Puppet was already the fourth-order realm of Xiaoyao Realm. dead.

At the same time, he is also very fortunate. Fortunately, he pretended to be very good, otherwise, this woman shot to deal with herself, where else is there a possibility of life?

The corner of Du Zhesheng's mouth evoked a disdainful arc, and the seemingly flat palm was pushed out. It seemed to be slow, but it was extremely fast, like a peerless sword.

Boom!

in a blink.

Du Zhesheng's palm collided with the fist hit by the Sacred Demon Puppet, and the Sacred Demon Puppet was blown out. Du Zhesheng chased up like a purple thunderbolt, and suddenly appeared over the Sacred Demon Puppet's body.

"Roar!"

Sacred Demon pleaded with an unwilling roar, his body stopped, and punched Du Zhesheng once again. This punch was more violent than before, and Yu Lingzhou was frightened.

The air was torn by this fist, producing an explosion, and a small black hole appeared.

Du Zhesheng raised his eyebrows, his right leg slammed against the Sacred Puppet in the sky, and then came first, the Sacred Puppet's fist had not yet fallen on him, Du Zhesheng's right leg had already slammed into her abdomen.

Bang--

The sound is like a pound of iron hitting the rock. The Sacred Puppet was smashed to the ground, smashing the ground into a huge depression with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and even with it, the original intact wooden houses were also directly collapsed by the earthquake, the place where the Longmen people originally lived temporarily, completely Reduced to ruins

, Dusty.

A hundred miles away, the earth is shaking!

The movement seemed to fall to the ground as a meteorite!

Seeing that the Sacred Demon was beaten by Du Zhesheng unilaterally, the original Dragon Palace everyone with a trace of luck and expectation was pale, and his heart was desperate.

"It's over! This is really over!" someone sighed in a low voice.

Du Zhesheng and Saint Demon Practitioner, Lei Qiandao and Zhen Mei, and others, the horrible pressure on them disappeared, but at this moment, watching the Saint Demon Puppet was beaten, their mood was even more depressed and heavy than just now.

All of them, including Saint Demon Pawn, faced Du Zhesheng as if they were three-year-old children, and they had no resistance at all.

At the moment, they even felt in their hearts that Du Zhesheng could not be defeated at all!

When Yu Lingzhou saw that Du Zhesheng had beaten the fourth-order Sacred Puppet of the Harmonious Realm unilaterally, he couldn't help but be excited.

‘Hahaha! This time, I was so lucky! This Dragon Gate has such a horrible woman. If I rely on myself alone, the Black Wind Gladiator will always be the support of the Dragon Gate. ’

‘Now the Dragon Gate is destined to be over. The Flying Blood Tower and the Palace of the Demon King will also disappear from the Yongye City, and I am on the ship of the Heavenly Sword Palace. The Yongye City is destined to be my world! ’

Yu Lingzhou's face was proud of the spring breeze, and he laughed in his heart. He just felt that he was too clever and embraced the thigh of Tianjian Palace.

"Looking like this, did Lin Chen go to the Ice Palace before he returned? The people at the Black Flame Palace surrounded the Ice Palace, and the guy had grudges with the Black Flame Palace. At this time, it is estimated that he has died in Black Flame. In the hands of the palace."

Du Zhesheng looked around for a week and saw that this was the case. Lin Chen hadn't appeared yet, he said lightly.

This sentence even made Zhen Mei and the Blood Demon and others feel a bit heavy.

The people at the Black Flame Palace, surrounded the Ice Palace?

They didn't know the news before, so it seems that the Ice Palace should not be the opponent of the Black Flame Palace in the end, so it will eventually be surrounded.

Lin Chen ran over, and it was really possible that the sheep had entered the tiger's mouth, and after more than two months had not returned, Zhen Mei inevitably became even more skeptical that Lin Chen had something wrong.

boom!

At this moment, a figure rushed from the ground to Du Zhesheng, a saint demon with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh, obviously it's just the fourth order of the unrestrained world. The ants are in general. After taking my full blow, they can continue to fight. This body is powerful enough."

Du Zhesheng looked surprised.

Immediately, when the Sacred Puppet arrived in front of him, a long sword appeared in his hand, and he cut it out against the Sacred Puppet.

Tear!

The space was directly marked with a black crack.

In the end, the long sword, like a thunderbolt, split on the Sacred Demon Puppet. Sacred Puppet arrived in front of Du Zhesheng, but he hadn't shot yet, but he was beaten down and hit the ground again, and the ground was shaken again, and the dust was filled. The terrible air surged towards the four directions, and the radius was hundreds of squares. Many trees inside are straight

Then overturn.

boom!

next moment.

Sacred Puppet flew out of the dust again and rushed to Du Zhesheng.

This time, she didn't just have a trace of blood on the corners of her mouth. The seven tricks were all bleeding, it looked very embarrassed, and it was a bit scary. The golden luster was flowing on her body. There was a faint red mark where Du Zhesheng's long sword fell.

"Huh! What a horrible flesh, I have already used a sword, and I still can't kill her with one blow?"

Du Zhesheng finally showed a trace of horror, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Sacred Puppet who rushed in front of him again, and suddenly sneered. "After a long time, it turned out to be a puppet, not a human monk! However, you seem to be very special, with a touch of intelligence? It's better to do this, if you recognize me as the Lord, I will spare you. How?"