Chapter 960

"How dare you destroy my retreat! I will make you pay for it!"

Looking up and glaring at Li Aotian who has been floating in the air, the right claw surrounded by the black fire of hateful sky waved to the sky. Five dark claw awns, with a strange black fire, rushed straight to Li Aotian.

This black flame of hatred for heaven's power, I don't know what kind of strange fire it is. Along with the five claws, all the space is melted. Its sharpness is even more than that of the gold Aurora claw.

In the blink of an eye, five claw awns with black flame rushed to Li Aotian. The speed of them didn't give him time to dodge.

Feeling the dangerous smell of five black claw awns, Li Aotian clenched his right hand into a fist, and then used tianbeng boxing to control the tianbeng boxing of nature, and hit five black claw awns with one fist.

There was a loud bang.

Under the attack of Li Aotian's powerful iron fist, the five sharp black claw awns suddenly collapsed, and they could not resist the attack of Zaohua tianbeng fist.

Although he easily broke the attack of Hatten with one punch, Li Aotian didn't show any joy. On the contrary, his face was full of shock.

Li Aotian's shock mainly comes from his right fist. At the moment, the large skin on the surface of his fist has been burned, and what burns his skin is the black flame attached to the surface of the black claw awn.

It's not surprising that ordinary people will be burned if they use the meat fist to fight against the attack of Hetian accompanied by the fire of Zhenyuan. After all, Hetian is the ninth strong man of Daojun. The power of the fire of Zhenyuan is enough to melt gold into jade.

However, Li Aotian is different. His physical body has already become a saint. With his Zhenyuan cultivation promoted to the six peaks of Daojun, his physical strength is no longer comparable to that at the beginning of his physical body becoming a saint.

"Good boy, I was touched by my purgatory fire, but I was only slightly burned. No wonder you dare to kill me at the gate of the demon sect. You really have some skills!"

The right fist of Li Aotian was burned, and hattian was even more shocked than Li Aotian. His purgatory fire was a magic power attached to his cultivation method, and it was also one of his famous skills. If ordinary people, even the strong Taoist, were touched with a little bit, they would be like maggots of tarsal bones, even the flesh and bones would be burned to ashes, and even the Tao baby would never escape.

But what hateful heaven never thought was that Li Aotian was touched by the purgatory fire, and he was only slightly wounded, which had never happened in his previous battles.

"Purgatory fire? Yes, on the sea blue star, the one who can cultivate the fire of Zhenyuan to such power, you are the hateful sky I saw. He shook his head bitterly, looking rather melancholy.

"No, don't say that, martial uncle. Li Aotian is different from other opponents. His strength is really strong. Not long ago in Tianlong City, even Jiang Li, the emissary of Star Alliance in the semi holy realm, couldn't help him. Moreover, I heard that he suffered a lot from Li Aotian."

See hate day bitter a face, Yin nine Li hurriedly smile comfort way.

"Xingmeng... Jiang Li... You mean Jiang Li, the apprentice of Qin Baichuan? How can this be possible? Even his disciples have been trained to the semi holy state! "

As Yin Jiuli mentions Jiang Li, the sorrow on hateful Tian's face disappears in an instant, and is replaced by shock and disbelief.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang Li has already... Oh, no, as far as I know, Mr. Jiang Li has always been showing his cultivation to others with the five fold cultivation of Taoist. Not long ago, there was a big war in Tianlong City, and he was forced to show his true cultivation of semi holy realm."

I don't know why hateful heaven cares so much about Jiang Li's affairs. Yin Jiuli returns to the truth.

"It's only more than 100 years... Qin Baichuan, the old man, has already trained his apprentices to a semi holy state. How powerful he must be..."

Hateful heaven said with a wry smile. It seemed that he had been greatly hit.

"Shibo, do you have a holiday with Qin Baichuan, the last star alliance envoy? If so, you don't have to worry, because Qin Baichuan died a hundred years ago."

Yin nine Li soft voice comforts a way.

"Sit and die! Do you think Qin Baichuan is dead? "

Turn round to tightly grasp the clothes in front of Yin nine Li chest, hate day emotion excited loud quality asks a way.

"Yes... Yes, if he doesn't die, how can Jiang Li take over the post of Star Alliance messenger?"

Although being held by hateful day clothes very uncomfortable, but Yin Jiuli did not dare to resist, he quickly nodded to confirm.

"Dead... He's dead... He's dead... He's been dead for more than 100 years..."

"It's impossible. Based on his cultivation in the semi holy state of Qin Baichuan and his life span a hundred years ago, he has at least five hundred years to live. How could he die... And still die..."

He slowly released his hands that grasped Yin Jiuli's clothes. He murmured to himself. His face was full of deep doubts and puzzlement