Yang Liuji's cultivation level should be in the early stage of the fifth level of the Wuzong, but his combat power cannot be judged by his cultivation level at all. He can at least cross two levels to fight.

"Go to die!"

Yang Liuji was shaken, and endless anger burst out in his eyes, long hair flew, and a hot breath filled his body.

The power of fire, and the power of fire is extremely strong, even stronger than Lu Ming's power of fire.

"The fire momentum of the Yang Liuji is probably about to reach completion." Lu Ming was a little surprised.

"Big Sun God Fist!"

Yang Liuji roared, and his whole body emitted a dazzling light, like a sun.

Boom! Boom!...

He punched several times in a row, and each punch, a sun was bombarded by him.

The suns blasted towards the golden-eyed blood zombie.

The golden eyes roared, and a rich blood light filled the whole body. The claws were grabbed, the nails were blood red, and the claws were extremely sharp, as if they could tear apart the space.

Touch! Touch!...

The continuous impact sounded and the roar continued.

The scene was extremely shocking, as if one sun after another was extinguished in the air, like the scene of doomsday.

The golden eye blood zombie roared. It was not afraid of death, and was invulnerable to swords and guns. It was extremely powerful. Although it was at the seventh level of the Wu Sect, its combat power was not comparable to that of the ordinary Wu Sect's seventh level.

After dozens of moves, the Golden Eye Blood Slag began to gain the upper hand.
Chapter completed!