Chapter 903

Foshan war, about ten moves to retreat ten thousand demons, the first Dharma protector shows the divine power, three sharp two edged, reappear the world.

In this world, the magic is surging, and it can shake the world.

On the other side of the battle, the king in Xuanyi and Yan Luo in red look down. They don't hesitate any more. They come out and join hands to kill the gods again.

Pick the stars to break the sky, startle the world, the foundation is surging, the frost is shaped, and the sharp palm breaks the sky.

Just hand over, powerful, close to hand over, hand shake the sea.

When you ask the sky, you step around. You have three points and two blades. One shot is in your hand.

Ten moves to fight, hand power to shake the magic soldiers, boundless flames of war, instantly destroyed the ridge crack peak.

"Nine days to pick up the stars, bright rain floating life"

raise your hand to buckle the magic weapon, palm power to move the stars, red Yan Luo's body shape is like a fantasy, vertical, Teng, Shan, move, Li Zhang powerful, powerful and powerful.

When you ask the sky, you turn your gun to meet the move. You move your body to empty space. You are incomparable in martial arts, and you can win the world.

Boom, the end of the crazy danger in the front, the king fearless, magic sword move the world.

They besieged each other with fierce hands and magic swords. The frost swept through them, and the magic waves were surging. They were awe inspiring and scared by ghosts. They were as strong as the first Dharma protector in the magic palace, and they couldn't get the upper hand for a while.

"The strength of these two people is more than expected."

In addition to the war situation, Yue Zhinu looks at the war situation above Foshan with a heavy look.

"Shengsi didn't stop the fight by force. It must be to see how strong these two men are." The white forgets but coagulates the voice way.

"There are so many terrible strong men out of thin air. Haven't the hell been destroyed yet?" The moon weaver girl said in a deep voice.

Bai forgot to shake his head and said, "I don't know. This matter can only be judged by the holy secretary. However, no matter whether these people are really from the underworld or not, there is no need to comment on their strength."

"The ninth son of the Mohist family first, and now there is Yama. I thought that if the inheritance of Qilin Pavilion and Butian Pavilion were destroyed, the process of the demon Palace's conquest of the world would be smoother, but I didn't expect to encounter more trouble." The moon weaver girl said in a cold voice.

"The ninth son of the Mohist family?"

Bai forgetting ran looked at the woman standing barefoot in the sky and said, "as long as she's there, the ninth son of the Mohist family is not afraid."

Nine days above, a blue dress of the Magic Butterfly standing still, blood color long hair flying with the wind, cold eyes looking at the bottom, people can not see a trace of human life.

"Jiuyou swallows the demon Scripture, which is a taboo method. When it swallows the origin of others, it also swallows their divine knowledge and memory together. My demon palace has given up ten real supreme masters in exchange for such a trump card. How can it not let her play the strongest role?" the moon weaving girl said faintly.

"It's a pity that this woman's will is too firm. Otherwise, we will get more information about the ninth son of Mohist family and the community." The white forgets but cold voice way.

"I don't have the energy to manage the affairs in the realm. This girl came to Tianwaitian through the broken border of Hades between the evil wheel sea and the eastern fairyland. According to her memory, it's not suitable for a large army to pass here, and there are many crises. It's not easy to be distracted to fight here before the overall situation of the world is decided." The moon weaves the goddess color to condense the heavy road.

Bai forgot to nod his head and said, "this matter is really urgent. When the overall situation is decided, the holy secretary will take more memory from the butterflies in the flowers, and then decide whether to move to the boundary."

When they were talking, Xie Tiance looked down at the battle situation in Foshan. After a long time, he looked back at the woman in front of him and said, "the girl's duty in the hell should be in the Chu River Palace?"

"What can I do for you?"

Under the mask of evil, God Luo looks at the person in charge of the evil palace in front and answers.

"I've always been curious that the ten halls of hell have been equal since ancient times, serving for Yan Jun together. Why do you come to this generation and live under the palace of Yan Luo?" Xie Tiance calms down.

"Is that a provocation?" Luo Shen asked with a smile.

"Just curious." Xie Tiance replied.

"I don't worry about the affairs in my hell. On the contrary, the trouble in the magic palace seems to be more serious. A disobedient Dharma protector really damages the authority of the saint." Luo Shen whispered.

"All the Lords in the underworld are really eloquent. I admire them." Xie Tiance said lightly.

"Over praise"

Luoshen said with a smile, "we have heard of the wisdom of the holy division of the magic palace for a long time, and we have never had the chance to understand it. Today, we have seen it!"

When Xie Tiance heard the words, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes. Today's game is half finished. However, it's worth it to lead these people.

On Foshan, the battle between the hell and the top of the demon palace is becoming more and more intense. The king's body is full of evil spirit, and the king of hell is full of wind and snow. The two powers join hands to attack the immortals retrogradely.

The first Dharma protector of the magic palace is the highest in the world. He has three sharp points and two sharp edges. Before entering the fourth realm, his strength has been infinitely approaching, which is no less than that of old Qilin on that day.

It's the peak of blood and energy. Its combat power is doubled. It's blessed by the magic weapon. It's even more powerful.

After a series of battles, Foshan was finally unable to bear the aftermath of the three men's war. From the middle, they split into two. The mountains and rocks were flying and falling like rain."Where's your sword? Why don't you come out! "

Fighting to a hundred moves, the flames of war, the king asked the sky to wave a gun to retreat from the king, looking to the side of the red Yan Luo, opened his mouth.

"Two to one, I've already taken advantage of you. I can't do it again."

Red Yan Luo said, the figure enters again, the palm yuan gathers, the imperial Qi is the whip, the thousand blades crisscross but comes out.

As soon as you step on the sky, your figure moves, avoiding the cold awn of the road. Immediately, the magic gun breaks through the air and turns back.

The spear is close to the body, and the crisis strikes. In a flash, the figure of Xuanyi passes by, the magic sword is waved across the air, and the magic Qi is powerful.

The king stepped back and his mouth turned red.

Two to one, the two princes of the prefecture were the first to suffer, and the situation is in danger.

Yan Luo in red turned his hand and scattered the strength in front of the king. His eyes were cold.

"Sorry, I take back what I said before!"

One step to calm down, red Yanluo right hand, suddenly, the stars fall down, earth shaking vision, a bloody sword show the world, the star soul is born, the eight winds and clouds gather.

"The shadow of the remnant wind!"

A sword moves, the body is like a shadow, the red clothes flash past, the barren city unique skill, reappears the world after a hundred years.

The sword, which is fast to the extreme, is simple and sharp. The sword goes back to the beginning, but it's too sharp.

When you ask the God of heaven, he waves his gun to block the sword. With a thump, he shakes back the people in front of him.

In order to explore the enemy, Yanluo in red steps, taking advantage of the opportunity to enter the air, the sword turns to the extreme, and ten thousand swords return to their ancestral home. The light of swords converges behind them to form a pair of huge sword wings, which is shocking.

At the next moment, the wings of the sword vibrate, thousands of sword lights break out of the air, and come to the world through the night.

"It's her move!"

Outside the war, Luo Fei, mu qianshang and others looked at the scene, shining in their eyes. Although it has been a hundred years, he did not forget her.

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