"Boom!" A huge aura suddenly erupted from the roof opposite.

After a closer look, the roof exploded at the foot of Hemao Chunchuan, and a golden, thick arm stretched out from the foot of Hemao Chunchuan.

And He Mao Chunchuan himself flew out directly because of this powerful force.

In the air, He Mao Chunchuan stared at Li Zhao in front of him coldly and murmured to himself, "Die!"

The next second, the huge palm suddenly stretched out, and then grabbed He Mao Chunchuan and pinched it hard.

"Puchi!" He Mao Chunchuan's body was suddenly pinched and the blood did not splatter, but spread strangely along the huge palm, and finally formed a red pattern.

"Boom!" After a roar, the owner of the huge body jumped out of the house, knocked open the roof, and jumped high.

In an instant, it covered the sky and the sun, and was majestic. A huge figure more than five meters high jumped and stepped on the house.

"Click!"

"Crash!"

He trampled countless houses.

It was not until this moment that Li Zhao suddenly discovered that the figure that jumped out was the eight-armed god and Buddha worshipped in a hall before.

Unexpectedly, this worshipped Buddha statue could be summoned. For a moment, there was a deep incredible feeling in Li Zhao's eyes.

At the same time, lines were constantly twisting and shuttled through the arms that had previously pinched Ha Mo Chunchuan and stained with blood.

Soon, the red lines spread throughout the Buddha statue and finally gathered in his pupils, which actually made the pupils that were originally in a dead state add a vicious look.

Coupled with the hideous murderous intent, even when Li Zhao saw it, he felt a little cold all over his body.

Kamao Chunchuan used his body as a sacrifice, and then summoned the eight-armed god and demon.

Thinking of this, Li Zhao was also scared.

This He Mao Chunchuan is such a lunatic!

Not far away, the eight-armed god and demon glanced at everyone and quickly locked their eyes on Li Zhao.

In fact, at this moment, among the people remaining in the yard, only Li Zhao's aura was the most powerful and eye-catching.

After confirming the target, the eight-armed god and demon rushed over with a roar.

Perhaps because of his just awakening, the eight-armed gods and demons were a little chaotic. Countless houses under his feet were smashed by it, and they rushed out of a road.

Li Zhao frowned and quickly landed on the ground. He clicked his toes and carried the coffin back on his body, then turned his head and prepared to fly away.

He Mao Chunchuan is dead, and there is no big net in the sky that stops him. If you don’t run away at this time, when will you wait?

Could it be that you still stay here for dinner with the Eight-Armed God and Demon?

Li Zhao's idea is good, but the eight-armed god and demon are really terrifying.

But the moment Li Zhao turned his head, the eight-armed god and demon seemed to have predicted his movements, and disappeared from the spot with a "bang".

The next second, when Li Zhao opened his wings and soared into the sky, a huge figure suddenly appeared above his head, and at the same time, the golden palm slapped Li Zhao hard.

Everything was too fast. Unpredictable, Li Zhao was slapped hard, spitting blood in his mouth, retreating wildly, and finally hit the ground heavily.

The eight-armed god and demon landed on the ground, and their eyes were still locked in Li Zhao. At the same time, they raised their feet and stepped on them hard.

Li Zhao's pupils shrank, and he quickly slapped the ground with a palm, and his body rose into the air, and at the same time he avoided the attacks of the eight-armed gods and demons.

"Bang!" Huge footprints stepped on the ground. In the courtyard, bluestone slabs and cement slabs quickly cracked. The pavilion next to them fell down, making a mess.

Li Zhao was also affected and staggered into the tree next to him.

The big tree broke open, and Li Zhao smashed heavily into the grass. Looking at the eight-armed gods and demons in front of him, he was vaguely frightened.

What the hell is this? How come this way?

This He Mao Chunchuan actually summoned this kind of monster? What's wrong?

Li Zhao felt a little cold in his heart, but the eight-armed god and demon chased him tightly, raised his fist again, and slammed at Li Zhao hard.

Li Zhao flashed and dodged the attack, but the next second, the second arm attacked again.

"Bang!" Li Zhao was hit again, firm, without any room for relief.

This thing is so terrifying.

Li Zhao took a few steps back, vomited blood from his mouth, and looked up at the eight-armed god and demon in front of him.

That was a combat machine, with no emotion, and through observation, Li Zhao clearly discovered that the bloody look of He Mao Chunchuan in his pupils was gradually fading.

In other words, this thing was summoned by Hemao Chunchuan through sacrifice, and its energy source is Hemao Chunchuan's blood.

As long as it persists for a while, after He Mao Chunchuan's blood disappears, it will lose its ability to move.

Thinking of this, Li Zhao shouted angrily and suddenly raised his body.

The Xuanyuan Sword was summoned by Li Zhao, and the golden light surged. The dazzling light made the eight-armed gods and demons squint their eyes.

Li Zhao looked at him coldly, mobilized the few spiritual power in his body, and poured it into the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Slay! Li Zhao shouted angrily, and the sword suddenly slashed forward.

The huge sword light turned wild, like a wild beast, rushing towards the eight-armed god and demon.

The eight-armed god and demon shouted angrily, as if they were feeling the threat. They quickly raised their arms to block the attack.

"Boom!" The sword light was terrifying, containing Li Zhao's full force attack, but in the end, it only cut off one of the eight-armed gods and demons' arms.

The golden arm slowly fell to the ground, turning into golden light in the sky, dissipating bit by bit.

At the same time, the eight-armed god and demon were also furious.

With a roar, the eight-armed god and demon body disappeared instantly, and the next second, it appeared behind Li Zhao.

"Bang!" One arm was slashed, which obviously aroused the ferociousness of the eight-armed gods and demons, so it directly waved its arms and slapped Li Zhao with a palm.

The speed was too fast, and Li Zhao even had time to turn around and then lifted his sword to block it.

But the huge force quickly made Li Zhao fly out, smash the roof heavily, and fall into it.

"Puchi!" Li Zhao spat out another mouthful of blood, his pupils were a little red, his eyes were bloodshot, and his arms were trembling gently.

The two blows of the eight-armed gods and demons were really unbearable.

Xuanyuan Sword returned to his arm tattoo, and Li Zhao barely stood up.

But before I could react, the roof collapsed instantly, and a huge palm fell from the sky, instantly magnifying in Li Zhao's pupils.

Too fast, too fast!

Li Zhao just stood up and slapped his palm, just as he was about to be hit by a palm.

In the slanting thorn, a figure flew over quickly, hugged Li Zhao's figure, and took him out.

However, the power of the palm was still too strong and the speed was too fast. In a hurry, he also hit the figure.

In an instant, the figure fell to the ground like a kite with broken strings, and a trace of red flowers bloomed on the white clothes.

"Bang!" Both of them fell to the ground. Wang Xi was vomiting blood with big mouthfuls, his breath was a little weak.

The most of the power of that palm just now was withstood by Wang Xi and Li Zhao.
Chapter completed!