Chapter 791

Surrounded by six colors of dragon, it seems that the Dragon gun has killed gods and demons.

Instead of fearless, Dong Xuanwu raised his mouth slightly, showing a look of pride. He said, "My Golden Bell mask is unparalleled in defense. He is invincible. He is just a high-level magic power of yellow rank. Do you want to hurt me? It's beyond our means

At this time, Dong Xuanwu returned to his previous calm and arrogant attitude.

Han Yu snorted coldly, and the Dragon gun fiercely hit the golden bell.

"Boom..."

The terrifying collision and air waves spread, and many close battle circles were affected. Most of the monsters and human practitioners were directly broken under the waves.

The horror of the two can be seen.

Han Yu frowned tightly. The Dragon killing gun not only did not break the other party's Golden Bell mask, but also made Han Yu's arm numb.

"Ha ha ha, do you have any other means?" Dong Xuanwu laughs and is extremely arrogant. He forces Han Yu to retreat step by step.

"Break it for me!" Han Yu burst into a drink and his arm spun.

"Zizizi..."

The friction between the Dragon killing gun and the golden bell mask sparked sparks.

"Click!"

Suddenly, the Dragon killer gun broke and exploded. Dong Xuanwu, with the golden bell mask, rushed to Han Yu and knocked him upside down. He felt dizzy.

"The golden bell mask is worthy of being one of the most powerful defense powers, and even the senior magic power of the Yellow rank can't do anything about it!" One man exclaimed. But he was so distracted that his opponent seized the opportunity and was bitten off by a lion's arm.

This man's tragic end immediately sounded the alarm for the rest of the people, and did not dare to pay attention to Han Yu's battlefield.

"Bang!"

Han Yu was hit by Dong Xuanwu again. This time, he was hit on his left shoulder. His shoulder bone was crushed and his arm was almost dislocated.

Although Dong Xuanyu's defense is better than that of Han Xuanyu.

"Hey, hey..."

Dong Xuanwu gave a gloomy smile and rushed to Han Yu again. The golden bell God covered his body and made him fearless.

Han Yu's face became gloomy, and once again he displayed his six dragon spear.

"Bang!"

Six dragons entangled the gun and hit hard on the golden bell mask. The battle broke, and Han Yu was hit and flew again.

When two defense freaks meet, the one who breaks the other's defense first will win. Obviously, the victorious Tianyu has already tilted towards Dong Xuanwu.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

The two people constantly collide, and Han Yu is hit and fly again and again. Gradually, his heart and blood roll over, his five zang organs shift, and the corners of his mouth begin to overflow with blood.

Sun Dabao was terrified, but he was not able to help. He was seriously injured. At this time, he was still entangled by three monsters, which made it difficult for him to protect himself.

Every battlefield in the basin is full of blood and killing. Every once in a while, there will be a battlefield to end the battle. Some people have been killed, some monsters have been killed, and some have died together.

The number of people and monsters is also decreasing.

When one day passes and another darkness comes. There is a phoenix shadow in the sky again, and the sound of the sound of the sound pierces through the nine days.

In the valley, the red light exploded like a kaleidoscope.

The dark night, against the red light, is a scene of blood stained heaven and earth.

"No, it can't be picked when it's ripe. It's going to rot!" An old man exclaimed.

"Nirvana fruit is a treasure medicine of the level of Chinese medicine king. How can it be corrupted? It should be that Nirvana disappears!" Another exclaimed.

The battle field of the war between the human and the demon stopped, and everyone looked into the valley with a thick look of worry. We are here to fight for nirvana. If we finally let the nirvana disappear, we will lose more than we gain.

"I suggest that we all work together to open the shield, and when we take the nirvana fruit off, we can't compete again." Yin Jinchan looked around. Although the voice was light and smart, it was sonorous and powerful, which made the noisy scene quiet a lot.

"I agree that we are here for the sake of nirvana. If we want to fight for nirvana, on the contrary, let Nirvana disappear. No one wants to!" An Ting speaks.

"This mask is so powerful that it can only be broken if we all work together. What do you think?" The prince of Shura looked at the white jade tiger and the little blood haired lion.

"I don't mind, but after the mask is opened, who will pick the nirvana fruit? If we do it directly, we will destroy the nirvana! " The white jade talks at the mouth of a tiger.

As a genius of the demon Huangling mountain, it despises human beings in ordinary times, and is unwilling to speak human words. But now, for the convenience of communication, it also uses people's words.

The voice of white jade tiger is powerful and thick, which makes many people's ears rumble.

"Nirvana fruit is born in Fenghuang mountain. Naturally, it should be picked by the demon of Fenghuang mountain." Small blood hair crazy lion said, its voice Yin astringent and full of killing intention.Human beings frown. Whoever picks the nirvana will have the first chance. The other people are not at ease.

Yin Jinchan thought for a while and said, "I have a way to make everyone at ease."

Everyone looks at Yin Jinchan.

Yin Jinchan said: "let the weakest person on the scene pick, we are not afraid of her embezzlement, I suggest my sister Yin Yimeng to pick it!"

Prince Shura said: "since we want to let the weakest person pick, this prince's sister is more suitable!"

Yin Jinchan hummed: "I want to come up with a way, naturally I want the people of Zen Buddhism to carry out."

Prince Shura sneered and said, "it seems that everyone agrees with you now."

"You Yin Jinchan was very angry, and suddenly he was murderous.

The prince of Shura was fearless and cold eyed.

"Come on, it's not the time to quarrel. It's the same for Yin Yimeng and Princess Shura to pick them. I don't believe who dares to swallow Nirvana fruit in public view." An Ting is direct and overbearing. Then he looked at the white jade tiger and the crazy lion with small blood hair and said, "what do you think?"

White jade tiger way: "I don't mind who picks."

Although a little angry, the lion finally nodded.

So many people look at it. If anyone dares to take it, everyone will attack in groups. No one dares to risk his life.

"I don't want such a hard job. Give it to that bitch!" Princess Shura looks at Yin Yimeng with malice.

Although the one who picked the nirvana was the first one, no one was easy to provoke. Once the struggle broke out, holding the nirvana fruit in hand was bound to be a living target. Princess Shura didn't want to risk her life.

"You are the slut Yin Yimeng's face turned pale and incomparable. She thought that she was the most beautiful girl of heaven. She was scolded as a slut. She couldn't stand it.

"Whoever picks it is a slut!" Princess Shura is playing with her hair, sarcastic way. We can see that her right hand thumb is missing, which makes her charm the beauty of all living beings, adding a little regret.

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