Chapter 3461: Aominerou

Chapter 3462 Qingfeng Langjun

The Sea Race Realm Master I met before was weaker than the two white-clothed women, but Lei Shan downplayed and resolved the attack of the two, causing blood to flow from the mouths of the two women, hurting their internal organs. I am afraid that their true strength is even worse than him. Be stronger.

"Oh?" The seventh son squinted his eyes, and his cold light gradually rose. "If you are obediently **** and catch it, I can give you a happy way to die, but if you want to resist, don't blame me!"

A dozen strong men standing behind Qi Gongzi suddenly swept out, around Lei Shan, deployed a set of formations, trapped him in it.

"kill!"

"kill!"

There was a sharp sound, and dozens of strong men were holding swords and knives, and they were obviously also strong men in the realm of the realm who were good at close combat.

Accompanied by the sound of fighting, dozens of people made sharp moves and attacked Leishan at the same time. Leishan was like an iron tower, punching out with a punch, stunned and fierce, so that the two world masters flew out, fell to the ground, and vomited in their mouths. Blood.

Cang! Cang!

Leishan's fist violently collided with the blade, and there was a sound of golden and iron clinking, and it was obvious that the physical body had reached a shocking level.

And the fluctuations caused by this kind of fighting are all blocked by the forbidden formation in the alchemy room, otherwise the entire alchemy room will be instantly razed to the ground and turned into rubble.

Standing far away, Ding Peng was shocked to see. He asked himself that his strength was close to the overlord level. Even if he encountered Seventh Young Master, he still had some certainty that he could fight for serious injuries and escape and survive, but he did not expect Leishan to be even more powerful, facing more than a dozen realm masters. The siege was so heavy that it couldn't even hurt him.

"Fortunately, I saw Brother Qin as a human race before, and I specially invited to join in the experience. As expected, Brother Qin and Brother Lei Shan are both hidden masters." Ding Peng was secretly surprised.

After a dozen breaths, Leishan stood still, but the sword formation formed by a dozen people had been broken open. Several women in white clothes fell to the ground with pale cheeks and blood stains on their lips.

"Huh? It seems I really underestimated you!" Qi Gongzi's original arrogant expression was a little more solemn. Of course, this solemnity is not fear, but that Lei Shan and Zhuo Bufan have a background, otherwise how dare you yell at yourself.

Whoosh!

The seventh son jumped and rushed towards Leishan abruptly. The folding fan in his hand opened, and a beam of light like a silver moon burst out suddenly, aiming at Leishan's chest.

Leishan sensed the danger in advance, crossed his arms to block, and slid his feet against the ground. He slid back several tens of meters. There was a scorched smell on his arms. The epidermis was corroded by the light beam, but the wound was positive. Recover quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Huh? The physical body is so strong, even comparable to the'Demon Emperor's Saint Body Technique' of my Heavenly Demon Palace?" The seventh son frowned slightly, closed his folding fan, and slowly clenched his fists, mobilizing the vitality of the body, surging with aspiration. Out.

"Forcing me to take action, I have some patience, but unfortunately, it will stop here!"

The corners of Qi Gongzi's mouth raised a sinister arc, and he saw that the surface of his fist grew slightly with white scales, densely dense, covering both fists and arms, and even the sides of his cheeks also grew white scales.

This seventh son is the seventh-ranked saint son in the Heavenly Demon Palace. He is also a white flood and psychic, who has cultivated into a demon and has extraordinary talent.

"Broken Jade Fist!" Qi Gongzi roared, and his handsome expression became savage because of this, and the white-scaled right fist burst into the rays of fiery sun, and blasted towards Leishan violently.

Lei Shan raised his fist and punched the Seventh Young Master with physical strength. The two retreated several feet to the rear. A palm-wide crack was abruptly collapsed on the solid ground, which was about a hundred feet long, almost covering the entire Dan room. Divided into two.

Even the banning formation started to tremble violently under the impact of the battle between the two, and might collapse at any time.

Ding Peng and Ding Man's father and daughter stood by and watched the battle from afar, and their hearts were already shocked to the point of indescribable. The strength of this Thunder Mountain was so powerful that it was comparable to the strength of the Saint Son of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Leishan was silent all the way, Ding Peng was always uncertain of his strength, but he didn't expect it to be so unexpected.

"Damn, the flesh is on the same level as me?" The seventh son frowned, and rushed up again. He saw a cloud of white light and a cloud of black light intertwined in the Danshi, and the vigor that he produced continued to gush out, one by one. The stone pillar was broken and flew out.

Zhuo Bufan’s face was calm, Leishan was a puppet made from the corpse of an extraterritorial demon god. The extraterritorial demon **** who cultivated the inheritance of the chaos demon **** during his lifetime has reached an incredible height in terms of physical strength. Although Leishan has no vitality and soul, But the fighting power is not lost to the Jiu Jia overlord.

The Seventh Young Master of the Sky Demon Palace ranked seventh among the Saints, and his strength was comparable to that of Jiu Jia, and he was not Leishan's opponent at all.

After more than a dozen breathing times, Leishan and Yuanyu have already fought a hundred moves. The last time they collided in the air, the visible waves of air spread and shook, causing the gravel above the Dan chamber to fall, and a figure flew upside down and exploded. Away.

After Qi Gongzi Yuanyu continuously broke the stone pillars, he covered his chest, and the blood in his body was disordered, and even his Yuan strength was collapsed, unable to condense together.

puff!

Qi Gongzi felt tight in his chest, opened his mouth, and spattered a mouthful of blood.

"Father, Seventh Young Master seems to have lost... Senior Leishan is really so powerful?" Ding Man was stunned. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe it.

"It seems that I still underestimated the strength of Brother Qin and Brother Lei Shan. So far, Brother Qin has not made any moves." Ding Peng couldn't help but sigh.

Zhuo Bufan and Yuanyu didn’t have a deep hatred, not to mention that Yuanyu belonged to the Son of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Zhuo Bufan had some connections with the Demon Emperor Hao. The Sky Demon Palace is grudges.

"Unexpectedly, your Excellency is deeply hidden, I actually looked away, I don't know which holy place your Excellency came from?" The seventh son is not a reckless man, knowing that he is not an opponent, and his natural tone began to soften.

Lei Shan was originally a puppet, and he ignored Yuan Yu's words, just standing stupidly in place.

"Haha, the saint child of the dignified Heavenly Demon Palace is so useless, the Heavenly Demon Palace's face has been lost by you." A gloomy laughter suddenly came from outside, and then a ghostly figure instantly Appeared in Dan's room.

This time, not only the faces of Ding Peng and Ding Man changed color again, but also the faces of Qi Gongzi Yuanyu and Shishu's subordinates also changed slightly.

After seeing it clearly, I saw that the person who came was actually Qingfeng Langjun, a strong man of the Supreme First Realm, and the natural aura that radiated from his body felt a suffocating oppression to everyone in the pill chamber.

"Qingfeng Langjun, my Heavenly Demon Palace matters, it is not your turn to take care of the people of Death Abyss Holy Land." Seventh Young Master Yuan Yu coldly snorted, as if he was not afraid of Qingfeng Langjun at all.

"Huh?" A sharp look was wiped across Qingfeng Langjun's eyes.

Awning! Awning! Awning! Awning! The bodies of several women in white clothes standing beside Yuan Yu burst into bursts, turning into blood mist, and disappearing into smoke.

"You!" Yuan Yu's complexion changed suddenly, clenching his teeth, his forehead bursting with blue veins, glaring at Qingfeng Langjun.