As soon as he finished speaking, a long roar moved the sky, and the red clouds in the sky kept gathering towards the center, followed by a pillar of fire that shot straight from the tumbling fire clouds!

"Wowhahaha... The evil god of Fire Cloud is here! All the little ghosts retreat quickly... Ga!" The old fire monster who appeared with Jihuozhu laughed halfway and then turned back.

The flames surged all over his body, and he turned around and faced a pair of big eyes of the gong!

Then I saw the oily and tendon flesh piled up in mountains - it was Di Ting who glared at him!

‘Sky level?’ The old fire monster narrowed his eyes slightly, but gradually opened, ‘It’s a pity that it’s a beast fighting!’

Just as I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, my temple on my left suddenly hurt. I looked closely and saw a delicate female monk.

‘Heavenly level!’ The whole body suddenly became aroused, and the old fire monster immediately stepped back. ‘One god and one beast, it’s hard to win a certain family, so let’s go!’

The fire from the Three Realms rushed straight to the Yongquan point at the bottom of my feet, and was about to rise from the ground, but suddenly I heard a majestic Buddha's name: "Nanwugerongxinlawuga!"

boom!

The old fire monster's eyes turned black and his body was completely useless. The three realms even cried and rushed into the center of his mind, almost making him fall into the devil!

The blood stasis in the heart was suppressed, and the old fire monster roared angrily, calming the chaos in the three realms and stabilizing the mind.

The flames changed from red to red, and turned into dark flames. The old fire monster's eyes gushed, urging what he had learned throughout his life to look directly at the Western Regions National Master.

"The evil god of Fire Cloud does not know that the national master is here, so he is rude and rude!"

"It turns out that it is the Lord, and Sanye Dojinba Bell is polite." The Tubo National Master said lightly and calmly, and I don't know how many times more elegant than the old fire monster with a tight body.

The scene became more and more interesting. Wu Ming couldn't help but bend the corner of his mouth slightly, and a bold plan to take the chestnut from the fire immediately emerged in his mind.

"Ahem!" Wu Ming walked slowly to the middle, sure that the old fire monster could see him from the corner of his eyes, and then he coughed a few times.

When the Tubo national master heard the sound, the old fire monster suddenly slighted, his upper body shook slightly, and he hurriedly stabilized his body.

"Report to the national master, this is the way I said." Wu Ming waved at the old fire monster with a smile.

"Oh? Little Lingtong, what are you doing?" They are all people who are close to the demon. Mingfei asked knowingly, but she moved to the back of the old fire monster and cut off his way out.

"It's actually very simple." Wu Ming showed his dazzling white teeth and said quickly: "Let the old fire monster slap me again. If the national master can remove the fire poison for me, he will naturally win, otherwise the fight will also be lost."

Concubine Ming smiled and said, "Little Lingtong, Master Wuyin can also heal you poison, why should we win?"

Wu Ming scratched his head, "Master Wuyin was unable to sleep after healing poison, and he is still in seclusion. If the national teacher is still strong after healing, it will naturally be that the national teacher will win."

The rules are very simple, and even I can understand it.

The black iron man suddenly stepped forward, pointed at the Huo Yunxie God and said, "That Fire baby, go and clap your palms!"

The Fire Cloud Evil God is hundreds of years old and is scolded by a junior of a foreign race as a grandson. How could he not be angry? The color of the fire all over his body has changed again and again, but he has no choice but to swallow his anger under the eaves!

But the look of Wu Ming was much more fierce. "Little Lingtong, this will help you!"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped the fire palm as his chest!

"Let's wait!" Wu Ming shouted loudly, and Di Tinged the railing in front of him out of thin air, and his dark fists slammed heavily in the palm of his palm!

puff--

The old fire monster vomited blood and flew backwards, flew backwards in the air, and fell to the ground.

"You!" The old fire monster was furious, and even more injured in his chest and abdomen. After landing, he sprayed blood in his mouth.

Unlike the dark red blood stains before, this time it turned out to be black blood! And after landing, the hard bluestone ground was corroded and bubbled.

"Hmm?" I don't know what I thought of, the Tubo national master looked very suspicious.

Even Nan Fengning, who had just moved to Wu Ming, saw the trick, "Why is the blood in the heart of the old evil god black?"

Wu Ming quietly surrounded the female capture's back with his five fingers upside down and asked in a low voice: "Sister Nanfeng, how do you know that he is vomiting hard work?"

Nan Fengning did not doubt that he was there and quietly explained: "Diting this fist is extremely heavy, and I think it is right up to the heaven level. The old evil god was injured in his chest and abdomen, and he vomited naturally. "

"Oh..." The fingers were about to slide down along the waist, but my ears were already being grabbed.

"Huh?" Nan Fengning was both ashamed and angry, thinking to himself that this was the occasion, and you still have such thoughts!

Before Wu Ming begged for mercy, Nan Fengning let go first. It seemed that the Ming concubine next to her was smiling at her! Obviously, she could see both of them clearly.

"Stop messing around!" Nan Feng Ning said anxiously.

Wu Ming retracted his hand awkwardly, but saw Di Ting bowing his waist and tucking his abdomen, like a beast hunting, walking towards the old evil god with saliva all the way.

"List carefully, don't be rude." At the critical moment, Concubine Ming spoke.

"Little thief! It's you who shoots it, it's you who doesn't shoot it! What do you want!" The old evil god hurriedly changed his audio-visual experience and played the role of "Shui Shui Dongyin".

Seeing the spearhead pointing directly at him, Wu Ming touched his nose and smiled, "Don't be upset, I didn't finish my words, you slapped him with a palm. Those who don't know thought it was a murder to silence him."

"Bad! A certain family is in the world and kills you. When have you ever done something that is weak? Let's go if you have any fucks!"

Wu Ming smiled, "The National Master, it's not that the little boy intentionally makes things difficult for him, but that there is another hidden truth in it..." As he said that, he rolled his eyes to see the evil god of Fire Cloud.

"Stop talking!" The evil god of Huoyun was so shocked that the balls were cold. Could it be that the little thief wanted to shake out the scandal of his being slapped as a pig's head in public?

"It's okay not to say it. That's it. The power of the 'Hate Palm' you patted me at that time is naturally much stronger than when you are calm. To be fair, you should pat me with hatred again." Wu Ming said carelessly.

The old evil god smiled grimly and said, "Of course I hate you to the core! Don't worry, I will do my best!" Before he finished speaking, the flame moved to Wu Ming out of thin air, and slapped the fire palm as his chest!

"Let's wait!"

"Ao—"

Di Ting heard the sound like a chicken blood was blowing, and he kicked his legs, and the man made a meteor and collided heavily into the old evil god.

"Hmph!" The old evil god's Taoist practice for many years was smuggled by Wu Ming again. That age was really alive! He snorted coldly and the fire palm was slid back, his body was slanted, and his palms slid from his chest to his right rib, and he slapped heavily on the cover of Diting Tianling!

The so-called beast fighting refers to a master who is damaged by heavenly thunder in the brain during the disaster, has unclear six consciousnesses and is a little "one-stubborn".

Di Ting attacked with all his strength, and his figure was difficult to control. Seeing that there was no way to hide, he pointed his palms together and pointed at the big acupoint in front of his chest. The blood tendons thrust out and rushed straight to the top of his head. His curly hair stood upright like a steel wire in an instant, stabbing towards the fire palm!

Bang —

The fire palm slapped the head, and the sound of gold and stone was made. The evil god of Fire Cloud swirled in the air and landed heavily, shattering a large piece of bluestone. Di Ting's head of steel instantly turned into coke, then fell to the ground, his legs were deep in the stone slab and slid several feet before stopping the decline.

"Huh-huh-huh-huh--"
Chapter completed!