Chapter 1327

After Zheng Yuanyun helped Zitong and Wuji immortal get rid of the suction of fat Dharma, he threw his right hand and completely defeated the suction of fat Dharma.

Soon peace returned to all around.

Fat Dharma immediately feel very uncomfortable, hate to scold a: "asshole."

He is a very overbearing person, do not like to be disobeyed by others, more do not like to be others casually resist their own attacks.

In his opinion, people whose accomplishments are lower than himself are rubbish.

As a garbage, he should have the appearance of garbage, and let him be slaughtered by Feng Zhang. He can't have a little resistance.

Can resist his move, that is to provoke him.

Zheng Yuan slowly took three steps, summoned a small broken knife, pointed to the fat Dharma protector, and said coldly: "OK, fat Dharma protector, let's not make so many tricks. As long as you can take my three knives, you will not die."

He's not going to waste too much time with the goods.

Fat Dharma protector laughed angrily: "you let this dharma protector take you three moves? What do you count? What qualifications do you have for the three moves to protect the law? This dharma protection move can break you to pieces. "

He now feels very insulted.

All along, only the strong give way to the weak. No weak person has the courage and strength to give way to the strong.

If the weak give way to the strong, they look down on the strong.

Zheng Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him any more. He cheered coldly, "look at the move."

He said, a knife on the past.

Wuji could not help shaking his head and sighing.

He felt that Zheng Yuan was a little over his ability.

As well as brother long, who is the perfect cultivation of congealing body, he is not the opponent of this fat Dharma protector. He can resist several moves as a younger generation.

Although Zitong doesn't believe Zheng Yuan can fight fat Dharma protector, he still gets angry in his heart: "brother, come on, I know you are the best."

Fat Dharma protector looked at Zheng Yuan, his face showed extreme disdain: "a bad slag dares to be arrogant in front of this dharma protector, see how this dharma protector kills you."

He shouldered his hands and tilted his eyes. He didn't take Zheng Yuan's attack seriously.

Although he is arrogant, he still has the ability.

Since the completion of the congealing body, no one below the ninth floor of the congealing body has ever been able to take his three moves. Most of the time, one move can kill him.

Especially in the face of the early generation of congealed body, he can't hurt him if he lets them attack.

Fat Dharma thinks that Zheng Yuan is no different from other people in the early stage of coagulation.

He plans to let Zheng Yuan do three moves first, and then do one second to hurt him, so that he can hit Zheng Yuan in the face.

He was looking forward to Zheng Yuan kneeling down to beg for mercy.

Suddenly, at this time, Zheng Yuan summoned the hand of hell, and then put his power into the small sabre.

In a flash, a dazzling purple light was scattered on the small broken knife, and a sharp sound of breaking the air was heard at the same time.

Fat Dharma protector felt something, his face changed greatly, and he quickly dodged.

But it's already half way late.

Just listen to Chi ground a sound, the small broken knife has already cut on the right shoulder of fat Dharma protector, all of a sudden cut his eight real clothes.

However, because of his solid body, he was not cut.

But even so, it still hurt a little.

Fat Dharma protector was surprised and angry: "how can it be!"

Although his eyes were half closed just now, his divine consciousness had been locked on Zheng Yuan, and he would not have any chance to take advantage of it.

But from the beginning to the end, he didn't realize that Zheng Yuan had attacked him.

Zheng Yuan's attack can be described as unpredictable.

"Second move."

Zheng Yuan said, it is a knife to attack to come over again.

This time, fat Dharma protector was completely angered: "son of a bitch, don't be arrogant. I just let you have a chance to take advantage of it. Do you really think you can defeat me? Laozi will let you know how ignorant and ridiculous you are now. "

He said, his right hand hit hard.

He no longer plans to let Zheng Yuan do three moves.He just wants to knock down Zheng Yuan and save his face in the quickest time.

Fat Dharma is a perfect cultivation. You can attack and defend with any move. It's powerful.

If it's another early generation of congeals, the attack at this moment will be blocked by him.

However, sorry, Zheng Yuan is not an ordinary person.

All of a sudden, he attacked the empty door of fat Dharma protector and hit his chest with a knife.

Fat Dharma protector can't help but get a fright. He quickly moves back and waves his left fist to the right side of the knife.

However, before his fist hit the small broken knife, the small broken knife had already struck him on the chest.

In the blood splashing, the fat Dharma protector screamed and went back seven steps in a row.

Seeing that Zheng Yuan had only two moves to hurt the fat Dharma protector, Zitong was both surprised and pleased: "brother, you are so powerful."

She couldn't help but have a little more confidence in Zheng Yuan. She knew that if she went on like this, it would be very possible to defeat the fat man.

Wuji immortal is also a bit surprised. Zheng Yuan can hurt fat Dharma protector, but he is not as optimistic as Zitong.

Because he knows the real strength of fat Dharma protector is very terrible.

He thinks that Zheng Yuan's ability to hurt fat Dharma has a lot of luck. If fat Dharma uses the real strength of congti, Zheng Yuan will not be able to resist it.

He sighed in his heart: "although brother Zheng Yuan is tough, it's still very difficult to fight against fat Dharma protector. Once he releases the golden light spirit of condensed body cultivation, he can't resist it immediately."

Zheng Yuan did not rush to attack again. He pointed the knife at the fat Dharma protector again and said faintly: "the third knife."

Fat Dharma protector quickly touched his chest to stop the bleeding. Then he glared at Zheng Yuan with a gloomy face: "son of a bitch, if I don't tear you to pieces, then Feng Zhang is not the fourth Dharma protector of demon Cloud Gate."

He is full of hatred for Zheng Yuan now.

For the strong coagulant, being injured is an insult that cannot be washed away.

Then he let out his golden spirit.

Zitong is not familiar with all levels of Xiuzhen, so it's amazing to see that fat Dharma protector can release his soul.

She exclaimed in her heart: "it turns out that the strong can release their souls to fight, which is too strong."

In a flash, she worried more about Zheng Yuan.

Wuji immortal sighed in his heart: "this is the end."

He had seen the horror of the golden light spirit more than once, and knew that ordinary people could not resist it.