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"Vajra!"

Xue Xiang shouted loudly, a Buddhist guardian who was as high as a hill, was shining with a faint golden light all over his body. The Vajra powerful man holding the demon-subduing pestle appeared behind him.

"Human Spiritual Skills-Grave King Kong!"

"Hum!"

The spiritual power burst out, and the Vajra chanted one of the six-character mantras, and the sound was like thunder. The golden light surged behind his head, and his muscles raised a golden demon-subduing pestle and smashed it to Wang Dali on the ground with all his strength.

Monk Xuexiang used magical skills from the beginning, trying to kill Wang Dali unexpectedly and achieve his merits in one battle.

But the Xuanwu opposite him was the highest defense among the Four Spirits Gods. The Xuanwu Gods moved his right claw as thick as a pillar of heaven, and the black spiritual power and mysterious light wrapped it. A layer of scales appeared from his skin, blocking Wang Dali as if he was slow and fast.

Dong!!!

The demon-subduing pestle and Xuanwu's claws collided with each other, and a loud noise broke out. The boundless leaves fell down, and the sound waves blew the dark green robes on the bodies of the Shenwuling Legions.

If Xia Ling was still standing aside and not being taken away by Cao Xuanliang, she would probably be shocked to death by this sound.

The strong wind blew over the soil on the ground, and the black light on Xuanwu's right claw broke, and a terrible scar of several meters long and turning out of flesh appeared, which was deep enough to see the bones.

As an attacker, the Vajra's hands were numb, and the tiger's mouth was almost torn apart in this tough collision.

"Vajra, keep attacking!"

The spiritual power surged in his body. Under the command of Xue Xiang, the Vajra lifted the demon-subduing pestle again. The dazzling golden light shone on the golden pestle again, and the weaker demons would be shattered when they looked at it.

At the same time, Xue Xiang himself rushed towards Wang Dali. He planned to bypass Xuanwu's claws and engage in a man-to-metal confrontation with Wang Dali.

At this moment, Xuanwu in front of Xue Xiang took the initiative to move his claws away, took two steps back, revealing his expressionless behind him, and looked up at Wang Dali, the Vajra.

"It is just a servant who carries water and resists goods around Buddha, and can also be regarded as a divine martial spirit."

He clenched his fists to make a charge, but Huangfu Longdou frowned. On Wang Dali, he didn't feel any trace of spiritual power flowing.

"Is it covered by Jin Lingzi? Xi and the Divine Pearl really amazing!"

"Human Spiritual Technique-Vajra Subduing Demons!"

Seeing that Wang Dali had taken the initiative to escape from Xuanwu's defense, Xue Xiang looked happy. He burst out his spiritual power again, and at the same time raised his fists that were almost as big as Wang Dali, and almost aimed the punch at Wang Dali with all his strength.

boom!

The hurricane was howling and smoke filled the dust. The Vajra maintained the posture of knocking down the demon-subduing pestle, and the splashed sand and stones blocked the scene.

"This is the power of the Divine Martial Spirit"

At the foot of the mountain, Cao Yanbing held the Ten Palaces of Hell in his hand tightly, and his eyes showed his desire for power.

He would probably have to summon several guardian spirits to defeat this Vajra hero at least three. But the reality is that he can only summon two guardian spirits at present, and the other five Cao Wei generals were not willing to obey his orders.

When the smoke and sand slowly fell, Xue Xiang's eyes appeared in front of his colleague behind him, with his right hand raised high, and grabbed the vajra swinged by the Vajra with great visual contrast; at the same time, he raised his left hand flat and pinched the fist as big as a casserole.

In Xue Xiang's incredible eyes, Wang Dali said two words with contempt and gently held them with his left hand.

"It's really weak."

Click.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With Wang Dali exerting force, Xue Xiang's right fist was unnaturally twisted, and a scream came from her mouth.

Wang Dali stretched out his hand and twisted it, pressing his arm to force Xue Xiang to kneel in front of him on one knee.

His master was injured, and his eyes were so big that the Vajra lanterns were almost blown open. He wanted to wave the vajra in his hand, but found that his weapons were still motionless.

Wang Dali kicked out with one kick, kicking Xue Xiang backwards. His ribs, which were comparable to steel, were more than half broken by Wang Dali's kick. The broken bones pierced into the internal organs and began to vomit blood in the air.

Then Wang Dali pulled it hard, staggered the huge Vajra Liss, and snatched the forty-meter-long Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle from the Vajra Lissus.

He just held the golden pestle upside down, stepped on the ground with his right foot and stepped on a huge pit and jumped high, aiming at the Vajra's head.

Bang!

The huge vajra made a loud metal collision sound. At that moment, Xing Tian stepped forward to the Vajra, raised his left arm, and blocked the attack for him with his shield.

Under this pestle, the headless war god took several steps in a row, pressing out several huge footprints on the ground, almost knocking down the Vajra behind him.

A considerable depression appeared on the shield carved with the beast's head in his hand, while the demon-subduing pestle in Wang Dali's hand bent to the naked eye.

Standing firmly, Xing Tian raised his right hand and slashed at Wang Dali, who was standing on Xuanwu's head. The body of the Vajra gradually dimmed, and even the demon-subduing pestle that Wang Dali was preparing to use to fight the enemy was not flying.

"mean!"

As the sword and axe came, Wang Dali had no weapons in his hand. Cao Yanbing gritted his teeth and cursed angrily. In the sky, the Qinglong let out a deafening roar.

"Xing Tian, ​​do you think we don't exist?"

The Vermilion Bird waved its wings, and the red flames fell to the earth like a meteor, completely covering the Divine Martial Spirit Legion. The Azure Dragon spread its teeth and claws in the clouds, causing the Nine Heavens to aim at the battle axe, and it was like Xing Tian, ​​who was a lightning rod, to slash him down.

"cut!"

He had a "pawn" mask on his face and a hat on his head, two black and white magic swords appeared behind him. He held two swords in his hand and slashed out two huge sword energy that was tearing the sky and the earth at the flames that fanned out by the Vermilion Bird, dispelling the fire rain in the air.

"Thunderbolt cannon!"

The man with the word "cannon" written on his face raised the steel cannon behind him, injected spiritual power into it, and shot it at Xing Tian with one shot.

Accompanied by the sizzling thunder, a ball of angry thunder swayed up towards the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. Two thunder-attributed spiritual techniques exploded in the sky, and a violent collision occurred between the blue and purple thunderbolts.

With a gust of breeze, the white tiger almost teleported to Wang Dali, and used his sharp claws to face Xing Tian's battle axe.

Pong!

A crisp symphony was heard between the two, and the fierce white tiger and the war god Xing Tian were evenly matched. Xing Tian wanted to fight again, but was stopped by Huangfu Longdou.

"Come back Xing Tian."
Chapter completed!