Chapter 203

Naturally, it is impossible for Chen Silong to fly.

If he had such skills, he might have dominated the world long ago. Why wait until now.

However, as the leader of a religion, he is good at showing his holiness in front of others. He is not in a hurry in the face of Guo fan's knife light.

He looked forward with one hand and drank low in his mouth.

"Get up!"

"Hoo..."

The flame in front of the body rises in an instant, like a fire dragon rising through the sky, separated by the light of the knife.

"Peng!"

As soon as the knife light and flame touched, sparks splashed everywhere. There were many combustibles around, and the fire was blazing in an instant.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Guo fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and his action was slow.

The altar in the tent is very strange.

The ground pattern is complex, and the center is like a blooming lotus, with five petals extending downward.

There is a bracket on each of the five petals.

On it are placed things representing the five elements, gold sword, wood carving, clear water, brazier and soil.

And that fire means that it comes out of the brazier.

It has to be said that there are other mysteries in the art of inviting gods, and it is even very different from today's martial arts in some aspects.

Just now, Chen Silong didn't show much strength, but he could make the fire spontaneous combustion soar into the air.

It has been said that it is a magical power to resist objects and drive fire.

Martial arts experts can also take pictures in the air, but it requires real power, which is far less convenient than this person's idea.

"Interesting!"

Guo fan's eyes flickered, but he didn't stop at his feet and strode closer.

It's not invincible in the world to ask God's skill to be evil again. Otherwise, why should a cult hide for so many years.

He is just curious, but he is not afraid.

"How did you do it?"

"I am the life of five gods. God gives me divine power. I can do it. Ordinary people don't want to do it. How can ordinary people understand?"

Chen Silong stood by his empty hand, and the dancing fire dragon hovered in the palm of his hand.

Look closely, there is a soft whip like thing in the middle of the fire dragon, which is automatically attracting Mars.

Obviously, although the means of the leader Chen is magical, he still relies on some foreign objects.

"Zhen Wuhou."

Chen Silong's appearance is ordinary, with whiskers under his forehead and wrinkles on his face. His clothes are not particular. He looks like an ordinary old farmer.

If you change your place, I'm afraid no one can think that this person is the world-famous leader of paijiao.

He looked directly at Guo fan, his eyes deep and bottomless, and said in a solemn voice, "you are the white tiger star in the sky, and you have been condemned to the world."

"Because of the spirit of killing and cutting, it is destined to create a killing industry. Now the five gods are here. As a killing God in heaven, you should protect me and achieve a great cause, so that you can return to heaven in the future."

"If not, it will sink forever and it will be difficult to ascend to heaven!"

Chen Silong's voice is like thunder, like morning bell and evening drum. It is amazing, and there is also a power to frighten people.

It's better than the enchanting sound of the demon gate.

Ordinary people are afraid that they will surrender on the spot.

But

"What you said is true. Ben Hou really came from heaven to create a killing industry in this world."

Guo fan smiled and said in a loud voice, "it's a pity that I can return to my place without the help of leader Chen!"

"Oh..."

Chen Silong's eyes jumped wildly as he pulled from the corners of his mouth.

"You can blow!"

"Can't compare with leader Chen."

Guo fan shook his head: "it is really admirable that leader Chen has created such a family business with his own strength!"

"No."

Chen Silong looked positive and shook his head gently: "I'm not as good as you."

He said some bewitching words. Although the gods, Buddhas, demons and Demons and all living beings in the three realms came with their mouths open, they didn't believe it at all.

I am also skeptical about the so-called five gods coming to the world.

But Guo fan is different

Chen Silong was born with amazing perception and several powers. Only then did he become what he is now after being cultivated by the cult people,

He could feel that Guo fan really thought he was an outsider and could go back.

艹!

This guy is crazy. No wonder he doesn't show mercy when he kills people. So it is.

"Leader Chen has something to say?"

Guo fan saw his face change and stepped forward again.

"Hey!"

Chen Silong sighed in a low voice.

"At the beginning, you and I were both celestial immortal officials. Now you are blinded by your spiritual knowledge and don't know your old friends. It's really quick for relatives to hate enemies."

"Just, just!"

"In that case, let our leader wake you up!"

The sound fell, and there was a great fire in the field.

The fire around seemed to add combustion aids, roared, and the fire surged and rolled.

In the palm of Chen Silong.

The fire dragon, as if it had come to life, suddenly threw its head and came straight to Guo fan.

"Good!"

This time, only two feet apart, Guo fan felt more and more clear.

When Chen Silong manipulated the fire, he really didn't have energy fluctuations, but ideas emerged.

Return air and fire!

It is said that there are miracles in the Taoist door, which can return the wind and fire, and the innate existence can be used.

Guo fan didn't believe it before, but now it seems to be true.

Even Chen Silong can stand by emptiness and manipulate the flame. What is impossible for the existence of legends.

"Hum..."

As soon as the golden light flourished in the field, a mass of mixed yuan body protection strength appeared on the spot.

King Kong is not bad!

"Peng!"

When the fire collided with one of them, the golden light and flame shook endlessly, and the strong Qi roared and rotated around.

In an instant, the fire had spread around.

In the flames, a blade of light came straight and fell to Chen Silong two feet apart.

"Magic knife!"

As soon as Chen Silong's voice condensed, the large Futon under him immediately flew out and stopped in front of him.

"Poof..."

"When!"

I don't know what the futon is made of. The outer layer is as tough as leather and the inner layer is stronger than steel.

Guo fan's knife failed to cut.

However, the sword light contained great power, but Chen Silong, who stood by emptiness, could not borrow it, and immediately rolled and flew out.

"Hum!"

Guo fan hummed softly and stamped at his feet.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

Like the Earth Dragon turning over, the ground under the whole army tent began to vibrate violently, but it was cracked.

"Kaka..."

"Collapse!"

On the ground, the machine pivot is broken, the steel is twisted, and some buried mechanisms are completely turned into a pile of rotten iron.

"Damn it!"

Outside the account, Chen Silong stamped his feet angrily.

At the beginning, he spent tens of thousands of liang of silver to set up this mechanism, but this time it was completely abolished.

"Master Chen, why bother?"

Guo fan's body shakes and penetrates through the flames. Although he is not afraid of the flames, the high temperature will quickly consume real Qi.

I can't stay long.

"I've long wanted to see the mystery of inviting gods. I can see it today. I'm going to ask for advice."

"Hey!"

After all, Chen Silong is the leader of the cult. His anger is fleeting and turns into compassion.

"The world is so stupid that it doesn't know the true God. I didn't expect that you, the white tiger star, went down to the world, so it is."

"Come on, come on!"

"Look at my magic skill!"

With a low cry, Chen Silong finally made a formal move.

"Five God method!"

In the sound of cheering, he took a single fist and threw water, fire, earth, golden sword and wood carvings around him.

Each of them emitted a breath and merged into the fist front.

Then

One punch!

"Boom..."

In front of him, there was a series of explosions in the void, and Guo fan's body stagnated, like a storm coming from one side.

"Good!"

This kind of fist technique is ancient and clumsy, but its strength is deep. It's hard to imagine that it would come from Chen Silong.

This man has always given him the feeling that he is playing tricks and has no master demeanor at all.

But I don't want to burst out such power once I get serious!

"Shua!"

Everything is divided when the magic knife comes out.

Even if the incoming fist strength contains five elements, it will suddenly lag before the knife light.

"Wow..."

The soil peeled off, revealing the solemn Chen Silong behind.

"I'm really afraid you won't succeed."

He held a futon in his hand, and his body fell with the voice, suddenly rose, and instantly turned into a giant with swollen muscles and muscles.

"Blessed by the five gods, the world is invincible!"

At this time, Chen Silong's face is twisted, his eyes are red, and his muscles and muscles bulge high on his arms.

The earth rumbled with a step.

As soon as the futon danced, its body turned like a huge ball and hit Guo fan hard.

Ordinary people have infinite abilities when they practice the art of inviting gods. When a congenital master exerts his power, his power is even more terrible.

The power of rushing forward, I'm afraid a wall can collapse!

"Hoo..."

Guo fan's face was solemn, his breath was light, and his muscles trembled orderly.

Then he stepped out and hit him head-on.

Tantric arhat fist!

Boy worship Buddha!

Then there is the common fist technique, which has already turned corruption into magic in his hands.

This is a boxing, the combination of spirit and spirit, and directly let the void in front of the boxing front explode.

"Peng!"

The fist front collided with the futon.

As soon as the void stagnated, there was a loud noise, and the ground under their feet was torn apart like cloth and silk.

Smoke and dust cover tens of feet in an instant.

"Poof!"

Chen Silong's throat rolled and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"It's impossible!"

He reeled back and yelled.

The world only knows that Vajra does not harm the unity of internal and external divine skills, but does not know that inviting divine skills can integrate essence, Qi and spirit.

Once cast, the power of the flesh can explode incredible powers.

If he is defeated by the magic knife, he will recognize it.

It's almost impossible to compete simply for power with the inheritance of divine skill for thousands of years!

"Nothing is impossible."

Guo fan twisted his neck and stepped slowly: "please divine skill is really strong. However, it met Ben Hou."

At this time, there were 48 orifices opened in his body, which was comparable to having two Dantian Qihai.

In addition, I'm good at hard work and strength. I'm afraid no one can beat my pure strength in the world!

"Evil and evil people bewitch people."

"Zheng..."

The destiny knife trembled in the palm, and the knife intention locked Chen Silong: "Chen Silong, die!"

"The five gods come to the world, and the world is blessed!"

"Peng!"

The ground cracked, and five believers dressed in colorful clothes jumped out and killed Guo fan.

Each of the five men had his own weapon, and their eyes were devout. They were also proficient in the art of joint attack. They locked the land several feet ahead as soon as they pounced.

These people obviously ambushed nearby and prepared to ambush and kill Guo fan. At this time, they can't wait.

In this way, the leader is afraid that he can't hold on until they make a move.

"The fire is boundless, burning all three circles."

Chen Silong also knew that he could not escape the first World War.

He was also a decisive man. His eyes sank and he silently recited a slogan. His body was slightly solid and rushed again.

"Lord Zhenwu, die!"

Cults have a long history, no less than Buddhism and Taoism. It is even said that the evil spirits subdued by the Buddha are the masters of cults.

The skill handed down for thousands of years will not be weak.

Now it's amazing to use it.

"Hum!"

Guo fan hummed in the middle of his mouth. He drew his knife and rushed. He was in the middle of the air. Several knives had been cut out.

"Cha..."

When the knife fell, several people didn't work hard enough to fly high, but they were only slightly injured, which was harmless.

"I didn't expect it!"

Chen Silong uses his fist technique to block the light of the knife with a futon lattice and drinks low in his mouth.

"In order to deal with you, I have asked someone to secretly forge several sets of body armor for today."

"The armor is made of black iron. No matter how good your sword is, it's useless if you can't kill people!"

"I'm a member of the sect. I'm willing to die just to eradicate evil spirits. You can't escape today!"

"Really?"

Guo fan's voice was cold and his body was wrong. He avoided the incoming blade. With a wave of his hand, he cut off the nine knives.

White tiger Xingxiu slaying dagger Gang!

"When..."

The dagger in his body has been kept alive for more than a month, and his power is far beyond the edge of the magic dagger.

The blade Gang cut off, and immediately a man flew out with blood.

The armor on the body has become broken.

"Be careful!"

As soon as Chen Silong's eyes shrunk, he suddenly drank low. The fist front became more and more fierce, rumbling and shaking.

"It's useless."

Guo fan's figure is erratic. Sometimes he resists with the immortal martial arts of King Kong, and sometimes he cuts out with a sharp knife and a long knife.

Not long ago, I killed the remaining four people one by one!

"Evil."

The light of the knife is like a ring, interlocking, locking Chen Silong on the spot.

No matter how he uses his body method to wrap his body with a futon, he can't break out of the scope covered by the light of the knife.

"Everyone gets to kill him!"

"Kill!"

In the low voice, the knife light gathered in the field, and a thin invisible knife mark also appeared in the field.

"Die!"

"Shua!"

The knife marks changed in twists and turns, but it turned quietly in the air and fell to an empty place somewhere.

"Ding..."

"Poof!"

The water in the void was rippling, and a population gushed out with blood. He was the head of the magic door wearing a mask.

Now.

Her mask fell off and revealed a beautiful cheek, which was somewhat similar to Wei Li in her youth.

But more mature.

The corner of the mouth was bleeding, and there was panic, disbelief and deep anger in a pair of beautiful eyes.

"I was attacked by you last time. How could I be fooled again today?"

Guo fan sneered and raised his big hand. Juli broke out and collided with the roaring Chen Silong.

"Master, move quickly!"

Chen Silong was furious and roared loudly: "the sect leader has seen through the mystery of his sword technique."

"Together, you and I will take his life!"

"Don't worry, I will never go back on what I promised you!"

"Good!"

The demon sect leader wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and wiped it on his body with one hand. There was a black tube in his palm.

Rainstorm pear flower needle!

"Peng!"

With a muffled sound, fine needles the size of ox hair were shot from all over the sky, covering a land of several feet.

Including Guo fan and Chen Silong.

The thin needle glowed blue. It was obviously poisoned and changed the ordinary style of Tang clan.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Silong's face changed greatly and he drank low.

Before he could return to God, his body was buckled by Guo fan, pulled fiercely and blocked in front of him as a shield.

"Puff, puff..."

The ox capillary needle is specially used to protect the body and strength, especially Chen Silong, who is controlled by Guo fan.

In an instant, his back was full of steel needles.

His face was dark, white foam gushed out of his mouth, his body trembled and his eyes were absent.

It was only a few breaths, but he was completely killed!

With Guo fan's eyesight, we can see that he did not pretend to be dead in an attempt to steal life.

That is

"What a poison!"

Rao is Guo fan, who is well-informed. In the face of this poisonous needle, he can't help but feel cold.

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