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Chapter 1420: The fighting skills of the Zhumen are as follows: Yin and Yang separate human souls(2/3)

"Change the day!"

At the critical moment, Zhu Yiyi's eyebrows stood up.

He didn't even have time to touch the stone in his pocket, and directly flicked the first section of his thumb away.

Blood drops splattered.

The knuckles disappear.

Unlike Tong Dao Qian Cang who still needs to use Tianji Sinan to waste a short time to cast a spell, Zhu Yiyi's technique does not use the connecting seal, the last come first come first!

"Bang!"

There was an explosion.

The knuckles and the ground were shattered under the starlight of the great annihilation technique.

Li Fugui, whose crotch was stinking, suddenly appeared on Zhu Yiyi's hand, full of palpitations for the rest of his life.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

There seemed to be more feces-yellow urine, dripping from his trousers to the ground. Li Fugui's whole body stank.

Zhu Yiyi tilted his head in disgust, leaving only a perfect profile of the young master, and asked in a deep voice with a magnetic voice:

"Li Fugui, am I handsome?"

Li Fugui was startled for a moment, then kicked his foot and smeared a piece of shit on the guy's face.

"Sure enough, it's a steal. You used this trick that day to exchange for the incense..."

Dao Qiongtian's eyes shine brightly.

Just as he was speaking, he felt his vision disappear from his left eye, a foul smell came from his mouth, and his words stopped abruptly.

Dao Qiongcang was stunned. He stretched out his hand and found a black and yellow hand in his palm.

"..."

At this moment, the world was dead silent.

Aunt Xiang fell to the ground and looked at Zhu Yiyi in shock, as if she had gotten to know this person all over again.

Even though he was in Lao Zhu's body, his spiritual thoughts almost exploded.

He had known that the people in the Southern Territory were lawless, but he never imagined that Zhu Yiyi could be such a bastard. He simply had no sense of martial ethics.

——Li Fugui's foul blow missed Zhu Yiyi. Zhu Yiyi had an extra eyeball on his hand, and the sky was polluted.

"The Golden Gate Stealing Technique, let me clear my name!"

Zhu Yiyi laughed loudly, and with a touch of his face, he returned to his original appearance with stern eyebrows and stern eyes.

He pointed at Dao Qiongcang, whose face was covered in filth, like a successful villain... No, not like that, he is!

Zhu Yiyi screamed wildly, crushed his eyeballs, and said frantically:

"If Zhu dies today, Kinmen and history will record his feat - you defeated me in the sky!"

The whole place was still silent, as if no one had been able to react to this sudden attack.

Unexpectedly, after Dao Qiongcang came to his senses, he did not get angry, but took out some water and washed his face lightly.

He can still raise his face and talk and laugh:

"No……"

"From now on, there will be no Golden Gate in the Five Regions, and there will be no such chapter in history."

Zhu Yiyi's hair stood on end, and he noticed the scroll scroll rolling out from under his feet.

"For a change..."

He hurriedly wanted to take action.

But at this moment, a majestic holy voice exploded above the nine heavens:

"Get on your knees!!!"

boom!

In the holy area, a ten-mile long street suddenly collapsed.

Li Fugui has no feelings, Aunt Xiang has no feelings, and Ah Yao has no feelings.

Before Zhu Yiyi finished speaking, he felt the entire Guizhe Holy Mountain hit him on his shoulders. The terrifying pressure came from the sky and tore his face to pieces.

"boom!"

His knees hit the ground and his calves flew apart.

Zhu Yiyi was so suppressed that he fell to his knees.

And that terrifying pressure was just the beginning, but a moment later, it forced him to grab his head from the ground, as if to atone for his sins.

"Bang!"

When the head hit the ground, all the rubble was blown away. Zhu Yinyi felt pain and was beyond recognition.

His eyes were blind and his nose was so broken that it blocked his respiratory tract.

He even felt that his spine, neck, and head were divided into three parts, and they should have been torn apart by the pressure.

“Ahhhhh——”

A fierce struggle broke out in Zhu Yiyi's throat.

Starlight gushed out from his body, and a faint aura of ancestral power rose up, pressing down on the sky, as if it had been raised a little higher.

"really……"

Dao Qiongcang is actually not angry at all.

For those who are fighting, the ancient well will not waver, foul words will not disturb their hearts, and pain and demonic desires will not break their will.

Dao Qiongcang had already accomplished this when he was young.

He only cared about the details of the war, and by paying attention in time, he could also detect the appearance of the ancestor's aura.

It was the arrival of this opportunity that made Zhu Yiyi barely breathe, tore his cuffs, tore out a piece of bloody cloth, and threw it into the sky.

"Great annihilation technique!"

How can Dao Qiong Cang make the Golden Gate Stealing Technique take shape again?

This thing is too difficult to guard against, not to mention the speed of Zhu Yiyi's technique, which is second to none in the world.

A ray of starlight flew past in response, and was about to smash the bloody cloth into powder and strangle the Golden Gate spell in its cradle.

"Pooh!"

However, Zhu Yiyi spat out a mouthful of blood foam, his whole face was blurred, and he could still squeeze out an extremely vivid sarcasm:

"Who dares to play tricks in front of me, Lao Zhu?"

“Jumping off the page!”

In an instant, the starlight of the Great Extermination Technique suddenly disappeared, the sky also disappeared, and the entire holy realm disappeared.

Li Fugui, Aunt Xiang, and Ah Yao felt that the terrifying energy surrounding the battlefield was completely gone.

Looking up...

Zhu Yiyi fell to the ground, holding a bloody cloth in his hand, with a one-eyed piece of paper inside, looking out in confusion.

The great annihilation technique was extinguished for a long time, and it was still stretched infinitely in the blood cloth in the two-dimensional space, but it never intersected with the outside world.

"Are you so strong?!"

Li Fugui came over in shock, and hurriedly took out the Resurrection Pill and handed it over. His eyes were red, and he didn't know whether it was because he was moved or something else.

When Zhu Yiyi formed a team on Hefeng Xiaose in the Void Island, he felt that this was one of the evil cultivators in the Southern Region, nothing special.

When using Zhu Yiyi in Yujing City, Li Fugui felt that he had some merits because he knew about Lao Zhu's record in Zuiyi Palace.

At least, the world has never seen that golden gate stealing technique before, so you will definitely not be able to guard against it the first time.

And now!

When he saw that Lao Zhu was actually strong enough to trap the Semi-Saint Dao in the sky, even if it was only temporarily, Li Fugui became jealous with envy.

Both are Taixu, how could he be so strong!

So before, he was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, without even showing his full strength?

This is more uncomfortable than killing yourself...

Zhu Yiyi was not in the mood to joke anymore. After swallowing the pill, he managed to repair his body. He wiped the blood on his face and said seriously:

"Time is running out!"

"If I had the power of the ancestor, I would still be able to fight, but unfortunately I only have the breath of the ancestor's power..."

Looking down at the bloody cloth, Zhu Yiyi laughed at himself:
To be continued...
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