Lord God Xiaoyao

The flag is swaying!

Supporting the sky and the earth, the huge palm of the hand is supported by the flag and can no longer be pressed down.

Yang Qifeng's flesh and blood healed quickly, and his short breath had recovered as before. He came up with a lose-lose style of play, so reckless.

Dare to do this, of course, he has the confidence to save his life.

Just now, the giant palm could survive even if the diamond was not broken, but it would definitely suffer heavy losses. His ability of the diamond was limited by his own strength, but he couldn't fully display it.

Otherwise, he can resist this blow unscathed, but this requires him to have the strength of a true fairy.

The giant palm shattered and dissipated, and Yang Qifeng looked towards Wutian.

At this moment, a cloud of black qi continued to permeate, and the illusory black qi was linked together to form the nerves and internal organs. The bones and flesh and blood continued to derive, and finally Wutian, wearing a black robe, appeared before everyone again.

He looked at Yang Qifeng with surprise in his eyes, but the admiration on his face became more intense. He once again praised the preaching: "Bajie, you make me reluctant to kill you,"

"Kill me, you are still far away!"

"I am better than you!" Yang Qifeng flashed a sentence in his mind, and he spoke in a deep voice.

"The Bajie sentence is right. The 33-year limit is approaching. My strength has fallen by more than half. Now it is less than half the peak. Although I still surpass the Bajie you, I am not good at fighting."

"Bajie, your realm is low and your combat power is high, and the combined combat power is to surpass me."

The plain words came out of Wutian's mouth, he didn't have any cover up, such a secret, in his opinion, was not worth mentioning.

"But the heaven and the earth have a fixed number. The time to kill me must be the day when the 33-year boundary comes,"

"As if no one killed me today, like the attack just now, no matter three, five or ten times, it is all in vain."

"But Bajie, if you can launch such an attack several times, you will definitely lose."

Speaking of this, Wutian seemed to have made a determination. He made a certain decision to preach:

"As long as you abandon Emperor Ziwei in Bajie, I will let you have a way of life and let you leave the world, Bajie, please consider it carefully."

"Don't think about it, I am the Great Ziwei, the lord of the stars, how can I leave my courtiers to live in the world,"

"War!" Yang Qifeng was arrogant, and he rushed up with the nine-tooth nail rake, the weak water flag of Tianhe floating above his head, slowly stirring the power of the stars in all directions.

"It's a pity!" Wutian stopped talking, and he and Yang Qifeng fought together.

The battle between the two was earth-shattering, and Yang Qifeng's abilities were truly brought into play at this moment. In the past, Yang Qifeng's battles were only part of his play.

After all, he is known as Yang Sanquan!

Since he started to rise, I don't know how many enemies, they all drank hatred under his three punches. Among them, the great demon who wrecked the world also had a great emperor who lived above the nine heavens.

Yuan Shen Yin, kendo, as long as he could use all the methods, were all used by Yang Qifeng.

He has never had an enemy so difficult to deal with, the nine-tooth nail rake bombarded Wutian's head.

Wutian's head burst like a watermelon, blood and brain plasma mixed together, and began to splash around, but before flying out three meters, all blood and brain plasma began to shrink and return.

The broken bones and blood and brain plasma were all combined one by one, and Wutian returned to its original state again.

Yang Qifeng and the two fought together again, even with the protection of Tianhe's weak water flag, the consumption of repeated battles is extremely heavy for Yang Qifeng, like Tianhe's weak water flag is strong, but this is devouring spiritual energy. Big family.

Wutian's body was once again annihilated, this time under Yang Qifeng's intention, he didn't even have a trace of flesh and blood, but even the next moment he would appear in front of Yang Qifeng again.

"Eight precepts, it's useless. The thirty-three years are not up to the deadline. I am immortal. If you abandon the position of Emperor Ziwei, you can leave now."

"Otherwise, continue to fight. When your mana is exhausted, even this side of the treasure cannot be used. You have no chance of winning."

"I'm going to talk more," Yang Qifeng said in a slightly rushed tone. The continuous battles have consumed him a lot, but the gains are also huge. He has never encountered such an enemy who is enough to enjoy himself.

Wutian is not weak, and every resurrection is a resurrection full of blood and blue.

In every battle between Yang Qifeng and Wutian, they can't be sloppy. As long as there is a flaw, Wutian will catch him and give him a thunderous blow.

If it weren't for his own King Kong not bad, his ability to recover is extremely amazing, plus the protection of Tianhe weak water flag, how could he kill Wutian many times in a row.

But even so, Yang Qifeng knew his limit. He would kill Wutian twice at most. When his mana was consumed too much, his strength would drop significantly, and he would no longer be able to maintain his current combat power.

He and Wutian's offensive and defensive transposition is just like Wutian's words. If this continues, Wutian will be consumed to death.

Yang Qifeng was able to hold on for so long because in the battle with Wutian, his mana, etc. were being consumed, and his combat power had dropped to a certain extent, but because of the battle with Wutian, he also made progress and improved his combat power.

One decrease and one increase keeps the battle strength stable. Unfortunately, his progress only completely digests the accumulation of the past, not endless progress. After a long time, this balance will definitely collapse.

When he sensed that his combat power was about to fall, Yang Qifeng decisively did not continue to fight Wutian.

This fixed number is really unpredictable. Wutian is really immortal. No wonder Wutian does not kill the reincarnated soul boy. This is really not that Wutian will not kill, but that he cannot kill.

So Yang Qifeng wants to start his tricks, he doesn't believe in definite numbers.

Now Wutian can't kill Wutian, but he is not strong enough. If there is a **** who is here, if one finger goes to Wutian, he can survive by means of fixed number~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Qifeng directly swallows dung and committed suicide.

Not to mention that Tianxian can't do it, then Jinxian, Daluo Jinxian, there is always a realm that can do it.

So to the end, you are still not strong enough.

"I am the emperor of Ziwei, in charge of the stars, the latitude and longitude of the world, and I sacrifice the emperor of Ziwei today, please help me from the heavens!"

Yang Qifeng gave up the nine-tooth nail rake, and he swung out with a punch. This is the second form of the emperor's dragon fist, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger!

Endless purple qi burst out from the Ziwei Emperor star, the mighty purple qi filled the starry sky, rendering the vast starry sky purple, and boundless power gathered in one punch.

With a punch, the world shook.

The tetragonal space was distorted and shattered, and cracks and openings continued to surface, and they were constantly repaired and restored as before.

Longquan hit Wutian, this moment is the fixed number is strong, or Longquan is strong.

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