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Chapter 670 The strength of the real person Zihua (Chapter 2)(1/2)

Qi Yun opened his eyes, glanced at Zihua, and smiled and said, "Master, now I believe in my curse art. Do you want to learn it? If you want to learn it, it is better to be my teacher. I will suffer some losses and teach you."

"Damn it!"

Zihua Zhenren was furious and said, "Does your boy want to make a fuss? Be my master?"

He grabbed Qi Yun and beat him up.

Even though Qi Yun's demon body entered the third level, he was easily knocked down like a baby in front of this old man and beaten up.

In the end, Qi Yun was forced to speak out the curse technique.

Of course, Qi Yun would not say it easily, but only told him the superficial, and did not say a word about the core technology.

Zihua real person was suspicious and could not tell whether it was true or false.

Qi Yun was beaten with a blue face and swollen face. He stood up from the ground in a angrily voice, "Master, those people are all cursed now. You go out and lead the two god kings away. I will be responsible for stealing the seeds of the world."

Zihua Zhenren frowned and said, "Why should I be me?"

"You are so strong, who will you go if you don't go? If you don't go, I'll leave and I don't want that seed."

Qi Yun said with a swollen face.

"stop!"

Zihua was furious and glared at Qi Yun fiercely, and asked, "How confident are you?"

"It's open for five or five."

Qi Yun said.

"Five-five opening?"

Zihua's eyes flashed, and she snorted coldly, saying, "I will only give you half an hour. I must get it in half an hour, so I can only hold on for half an hour."

“It should be enough.”

Qi Yun nodded.

"Okay, if you dare to lie, I will beat you up to eight."

Zihua real man glared at Qi Yun again.

"Damn it, when my demon is powerful, it may not be necessary for anyone to beat him up."

Qi Yun cursed secretly.

This old guy has no master's style at all, like an old ruffian or an old hooligan.

He is now considering whether he can find time to let this old ruffian have diarrhea.

The real person Zihua finally flew out of the holy land space.

However, as soon as he flew out, he encountered the sword formation set up by the third king Shen Qingfeng.

Thousands of sword lights emerged, surging like lightning, and storming towards the body of Zihua Zhenren.

The old ruffian raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened and shouted, "Broken!"

Boom!

His body shook like a giant beast, shattering all the terrifying sword light.

The space is twisted and the breath is surging.

His body flew out from here, carrying his hands on his back, his breath was terrifying, and even the corner of his clothes was not broken.

Qi Yun looked at it in a dark and stern manner.

This old guy is serious and still has the style of a master.

If the sword formation just now was changed, it would definitely be strangled.

He used the Yin-Yang escape, disappeared, and quietly followed the old punk. Once the old punk led the two god kings away, he would steal the jade bottle with the thief.

There is no need to fight hard, everything is stable.

Even if all of those people are seriously injured, there are definitely forbidden techniques and the like. If you really fight hard, it is difficult to guarantee whether you will be backfired.

The old gangster's eyes were indifferent, his clothes were shining, and his hands were carried on his back, like an ancient heavenly priest patrolling the earth, his powerful spiritual consciousness was unconcealed, like a tide covering the front.

Gu Yun, Shen Qingfeng, Unman's Seat and others who were healing all changed their faces and suddenly looked up.

It appears again.

The power to peek at them before!

"It's him, he's here, he's here..."

The unmanned seat screamed in horror, and did not care about the sting of the soul, and quickly turned into a white light and left, almost to the extreme.

It is definitely not a lucky chance that he can live in this area for so many years.

For countless years, he has been guarding against Zihua Zhenren day and night. As soon as he felt the breath, he immediately fled, and rushed towards the distance at a very fast speed.

"Are you leaving?"

The spiritual consciousness of Zihua Zhenren sounded in his heart, like thunder, rumbled and shocked.

"Don't eat me, damn it, you can't eat me, I'm me, you're me, it's okay for us."

The unmanned seat ran away in horror while screaming.

Everyone on the ground was shocked and looked at the real person Zihua who flew into front of him.

Especially the two god kings, their faces darkened, and the power of the god was taken back from the human body in front of them, and they grew up. The aura and pressure belonging to the god king instantly burst out.

Boom! Boom!

The two of them felt like a volcano erupting, terrifying and unpredictable. The world was shaken in an instant, and the sandstorm surged wildly, with endless murderous auras rolling around.

The power of the God King is unimaginable!

It definitely belongs to the top of the pyramid of this world.

The two of them looked indifferent, cold electricity shot out from their eyes, and they looked at Zihua.

Now, they have known that this is the existence that has been constantly peeking at them and making nobody feel afraid.

But no matter who the other party is, it is impossible to fight against the two god kings alone.

"Who is your priest?"

Xu Wei's tone was low and his voice was like thunder.

The God King next to him also said coldly: "All the way, you followed you with your curse, right? In your style, you are despicable!"

"I am the only one in heaven and earth, and I am the only one in all directions. If you obey my orders, why should I be sneaky?"

Zihua's real person was carrying his hands, his clothes were shining, his eyes were like lightning, and his voice roared.

Like a peerless emperor of heaven, overlooking the world.

Qi Yun, who was far behind, was secretly shocked.

The old gangster is serious and really unfathomable.

But this style is enough to shock all sluts.

"snort!"

Xu Wei snorted coldly and said, "What is your purpose? You are following us for no reason, isn't it for empty talk?"

"You two handed the crystal coffin to me. I turned around and left. Rao Er couldn't wait until he died!"

Zihua Zhenren said indifferently.

"ridiculous!"

Another god king sneered and said, "This is your purpose? If you want a crystal coffin, it depends on your ability. It's just a waste of saliva!"

boom!

His body disappeared instantly, and was as fast as he was traveling through space, and the next moment he appeared in front of the old gangster.

I was too lazy to say more, and I hit it as soon as I came up and punched it out. The world collapsed instantly, and endless lightning appeared, all over the sky, like a sea of ​​thunder, surging towards the old hooligan.

He realized that this was definitely an extremely terrifying enemy, unfathomable, and had never encountered it except the people behind the scenes, so he had to start first.

"presumptuous!"

The old hooligan spat out a thunder sound, his body shook, and all things were not invaded. His terrifying body looked like the oldest ferocious beast in the world. With a slight trembling, the space collapsed.

All the lightning that came over was shaken and shattered. Even if some lightning did not dissipate, they disappeared instantly on the old gangster's body and could not cause damage to his body.

The old gangster raised his crystal-clear fist and punched the god king with one punch.

The god king cried out and greeted him with his fist light.

Dong!

The two of them collided hard, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, the sun and the moon were gone, as if two continents were bombarded together, and the thick energy swept across the ten directions.

The face of the god king changed, and his fists were so shocked that his fists were stinged. His finger bones seemed to be shattered, and he flew backwards in an instant, his arms spasmed, and he almost dislocated.
To be continued...
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