Chapter 835

Boom!

Cao zhandong's speed is very fast. He is like a white rainbow. His momentum is even more towering. He is like a volcano. The mighty power of Qi and blood diffuses violently and rushes straight into the sky, making the void vibrate and roar. The scene is extremely frightening.

"Come on! Let the Son Fuck you!"

On the other hand, before Ye Hao did anything, Zihua Shengzi drank a lot, and there was a burning sense of war in his eyes. He was a proud man, and naturally couldn't stand the arrogant attitude of the former. Moreover, since he followed the young man, Zihua Shengzi recognized that his strength had improved greatly from the beginning, so even if Cao zhandong's achievements were amazing, He still didn't have much fear and wanted to have a meeting.

Zihua holy son doesn't believe it. A fellow practitioner born in this wild world has the terrible strength of a teenager and can crush the blood of famous saints abroad.

"Kill!"

In the fierce drink, the power in Zihua's holy son suddenly broke out and marched forward to Cao zhandong. The mighty Hongmeng purple gas converged and set it off like the son of a God. It's magnificent and unspeakable.

The son of Zihua is really not weak. Not only the extraordinary blood of saints, but also the legendary Hongmeng purple gas. Under the superposition of the two phases, an extremely terrible force filled the sky and wreaked havoc in the sky.

"Die!"

Looking at the Zihua Holy Son who rushed to the front, Cao zhandong's killing machine flickered in his eyes. Even if the former's momentum was more terrible, he still had no fear. He directly punched out in a cold cry, and the magnificent and bright fist seal broke out in an instant, shaking the void, which seemed to be able to suppress heaven and earth, which was extremely frightening.

"Madder! Do you think you are the evil star?"

Seeing Cao zhandong blow a punch at will in front of himself, Zihua saint's eyes can't help showing anger. Who among his peers dares to be so casual in the face of Saint's son level demons?

In Zihua's son's cognition, only the evil star with frightening demons behind him is qualified.

"Today, the son will teach you to be a man!"

Zihua Shengzi sneered, and the vast and majestic purple air gathered and erupted. He also squeezed his fist seal, punched unreservedly, and met Cao zhandong without any concession.

Boom!

For a moment, the field sounded like a thunderbolt. The turbulent and majestic power storm rose into the sky and spread in all directions. The terrible power fluctuation swept through and raged, making the surrounding nothingness roar and tremble. The scene was extremely frightening.

In the power storm, Cao zhandong was white and fierce, looked indifferent, and his slender body was graceful. At the moment, there was no sign of weakness, filled with unspeakable terrorist fluctuations.

On the other side, Zihua Shengzi was also magnificent, and the purple Qi was surging all over his body. However, at the moment when his fist collided with the former, his face suddenly changed wildly, and there was a strong sense of disbelief and horror in his eyes.

"How could..."

The son of Zihua lost his voice in horror, and set off an unprecedented storm in his heart, because on the former's weak fist, a terrible power was transmitted like a tide and erupted wildly. Even if he urged his internal power to the extreme, he still couldn't resist this magnificent and terrible power.

Boom!

Pooh!

Under the outbreak of this vast and terrible force, Zihua Shengzi insisted that only in a moment, his mouth would uncontrollably spew out a large mouth of blood, and his body was more like being bombarded by unimaginable forces, which could not be contained. The most frightening thing was that the arm he had just punched was covered with dense cracks, with red blood flowing, and the injury was extremely terrible.

Obviously, with a hard blow, Zihua Shengzi completely fell into the disadvantage, which was unacceptable in his heart. You know, he is a real saint's blood, and he has the legendary Hongmeng purple gas. It is reasonable to say that among his peers, except the legendary top Shengzi, no one can completely crush him.

But at present, another Aboriginal monk in the wild world has suffered such a heavy blow to his physique with just one punch, which makes Zihua Holy Son's heart not only set off a huge wave, but also filled with deep regret and resentment.

"NIMA! Which stone crack do all the practitioners in this wild world jump out of?"

Zihua Shengzi was furious. He was going crazy. He just met an evil star whose strength was so terrible that he could crush him. You know, he is a real saint blood. He is definitely one of the best peers in Xinghai. But in this wild world, he is a saint level demon, It's like becoming a low-level practitioner. It's vulnerable at all.

"Oh, I've already said that the so-called Saint child level demons are just useless."

On the other side, Cao zhandong sneered. He blew Zihua Holy Son with a fist. It seemed that he still didn't use his full strength. At the moment, in the cold laughter, he stepped heavily on the soles of his feet and turned into a residual figure. With an extremely terrible momentum, he directly caught up with the Zihua Holy Son who flew upside down. His strength surged and fell down again.

Boom!

The vast and majestic power burst into the sky, and the terrible power spread wildly. In the endless smoke and dust, Zihua Shengzi flew upside down. However, there was no new injury on his body, and the color of fear for the rest of his life appeared on his face. He looked at the smoke and dust filled place with horror.

Inside, Cao zhandong hunted in white with great momentum. In front of him, there stood a figure in black robe, slender and straight, like an ancient magic mountain, emitting a vast and majestic smell of terror. It was Ye Hao.

Obviously, Ye Hao won't watch Zihua Shengzi be killed by Cao zhandong, so at the last minute, he directly blocked the bright and terrible fist print of the former.

Boom!

For a moment, the place filled with smoke and dust in front erupted into an earth shaking roar, like countless thunders. The afterwaves of terrorist power spread wildly and shook the void. The scene was extremely frightening.

Shua!

In the earth shaking roar, two breaking winds suddenly rang through. Ye Hao's body seemed to be bombarded by unimaginable forces and retreated out with a sharp sonic boom. On the other side, Cao zhandong seemed to be bombarded by an ancient demon mountain. The whole person staggered back. Even with each fall of his feet, the whole earth trembled and shook, with extremely terrible momentum.

"Brother Shen's physique is really unexpected!"

After retreating hundreds of feet, Cao zhandong was hard to stop. A pair of sword eyebrows were slightly picked, and his handsome face showed an amazing color. He saw the jade slips of qingcangfeng World War I and knew that the former should not be weak, but he didn't expect to be strong enough to share the autumn color with him.