Son-in-law Dan Zun

"boom!"

A dull sound resounded suddenly in the void.

The moment the fists meet, the space seems to be shattered under the terrifying might.

The power of the thousand-handed Buddha palm is extremely shocking.

However, in front of the black puppet, it was still shattered, turned into the aftermath of the sky, and dissipated.

The terrifying fist remained, and he continued to carry his terrible aftermath, blasting and killing the strong man who was in the sixth-grade earthly realm.

"Boom!"

The deep voice resounded.

As soon as he met his face, a black figure shot out backwards, extremely embarrassed.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Suddenly, there was an endless sense of horror and fear, rushing to the hearts of the powerhouses of the two domain masters.

"How can this Lingyun Supreme possess such a powerful puppet?"

As for the distance, Zhou Yuanqiao and others from the Tianyu Academy, seeing that the situation was wrong, had completely escaped and disappeared from sight.

"With this strength, dare to come out to be ashamed and blind?"

A voice faintly sounded.

Indifference, mixed with extreme irony.

The two black-robed strong men looked at each other, and a touch of thought surged from the bottom of their hearts.

"escape!"

Just a puppet is so powerful.

Who would dare to imagine how powerful this Lingyun Supreme's own strength would be?

Stay in the green hills without worrying about no firewood.

It is impossible for them to fight to the death of Lingyun Supreme because of the order of the domain master, endlessly.

Big deal, let the domain owner take care of it in person.

However, Luo Wushu seemed to have expected it earlier, the puppet appeared in front of the black-clothed powerhouse of the sixth-grade earthly realm like a teleport, and blasted out again with a punch.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

"you dare?"

The sound of anger resounded.

The terrifying power and aura of the two black-robed powerhouses surging all over their bodies.

The powerhouse of the Sixth Stage Divine Realm, there is a gathering of bright golden light in front of him, turning into a golden Buddha seal, and rushing out of town.

Another powerhouse of the fifth-grade earthly respect realm directly hit the puppet's forehead and blasted a punch.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two loud noises resounded almost at the same time.

Under the terrifying fist of the puppet, the golden palm print was directly shattered and annihilated.

Then, the violent fist fell directly on the opponent's chest.

"Do not……"

A scream of desperation came from the mouth of the sixth-grade earthly superior realm powerhouse.

He looked down at the crack in his chest, couldn't stop the blood flowing, then looked up at the expressionless puppet, his eyes were full of unwillingness and disbelief.

Looking at the vast Qingfeng Territory, he is one of the best.

However, there will be such a day...

He actually died in the hands of a puppet.

The other side.

The black-clothed powerhouse of the Five-Rank Earth Sovereign Realm, carrying a punch of full power, also landed on the puppet's head.

However.

It didn't appear, the scene he expected.

The puppet's head was not directly exploded by his punch.

Instead, there was a terrible counter-shock force that made his arm numb.

It seemed that his fist did not fall on the puppet's head.

Rather, it blasted on the extremely hard profound iron.

When the puppet turned around, it was still a waveless face, making his heart startled.

His figure exploded subconsciously.

But the puppet's palm was already sticking out, buckling his figure, unable to move.

"roll!"

The strong in black roared again and again.

However, he couldn't get rid of it at all. The shackles of the puppets and the strength of both sides seemed to be completely out of the hierarchy.

"Boom!"

Luo Wushu's figure stepped out and came to the other side.

"What are you going to do?" The black-clothed strong man said in astonishment.

At this moment, he thoroughly felt the fear of death.

"Charge a little interest." Luo Wushu stretched out his palm and pressed it on his head.

"boom!"

An icy flame swept out, instantly drowning his figure.

Feeling the power of the flame, the black-clothed powerhouse suddenly stunned. Is the strength of this flame so weak?

"If you want to kill or slash, just listen to it, is it necessary to be so humiliated to others?" he yelled angrily.

Luo Wushu still did not respond.

Fen Tian Bing Lan Yan was like a frog boiled in warm water, torturing his mentality and making his mind irritable.

gradually.

The strong man in black felt himself as if he had fallen into a world of flames.

In this world, he is the son of flame, and his affinity for the avenue of flames has reached an incomparable level.

He raised his head and looked at the void filled with flames, and he could clearly see the power of the law of flames.

The near-substantial power of the fire does not even need to be absorbed by him, so it actively sinks into his body, replacing the original mana, and helping to increase his strength.

"So cool!"

"So comfortable!"

The black-robed man instinctively groaned.

Feeling the increase of the power of the fire, he even took the initiative to force the mana out of the body, only wanting the power of the pure fire.

outside world.

Luo Wushu put away the spoils, and then took the strong black clothes to a remote mountain range.

Seeing his eyes gradually blurred, Luo Wushu's palm suddenly burst out with a swallowing force.

Of course, he didn't use the "Great Swallowing Technique" to its extreme in an instant.

Rather, slowly devouring the power of the black-clothed strong man.

For Luo Wushu, a Five-Rank Divine Realm powerhouse is an absolute great tonic.

However, with his current strength, it is simply unrealistic to want to forcibly swallow the opponent's strength.

Therefore, he can only slowly shake the other's mind.

Then, with the illusion ability of Jiuyoutian illusion, the opponent was sinking into the illusion, unable to resist.

Of course, the images of the illusion are also prescribing the right medicine to better help Luo Wushu devour the opponent's power.

Time passed bit by bit.

The aura on Luo Wushu's body was getting stronger almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crack!"

After another moment, there seemed to be something inside Luo Wushu's body that burst into pieces.

Immediately, his breath directly climbed to the early stage of the Holy Emperor Realm.

However, Luo Wushu did not stop there, but continued to urge the "Great Devouring Technique."

Luo Wushu didn't know how far a fifth-grade Divine Realm could help his strength improve.

But it is certain that this is just the beginning.

…………

The land of ruins.

The figures of Huang Xuanzong and his party were temporarily here and stopped.

At this time, many people looked to the rear worriedly, "Ancestor, how come you haven't caught up yet, is there something wrong?"

"And, where's Senior Brother Luo?"

Someone asked: "Did anyone see Brother Luo along the way?"

Everyone shook their heads slightly, and even Xia Yu's expression suddenly changed at this moment.

Did something happen?

"You continue on your way and go directly to the Northern Cold Region. After I look back and find Wushu, I will come to meet you again."

Xia Yu gave a hurried command, then turned around and returned.

Today, Luo Wushu's life and death are more than anything else.