Author: ten years of fireflies

After all, Tu Zhenshan and Zu Xuangang were both heavenly beings, and he was two small realms away!

Therefore, he must fight with all his strength!

In an instant!

The golden light on Yang Luo's body flashes, the giant sword stands, the flames burn, and the blue dragon coils around!

Mo Yunfan, Zuo Canghai, Lin Zhetian, Dongfang Wuji, Xing Lichuan, Chu Junlin and Qin Juechen are all in full momentum and combat power!

On the way up!

Yang Luo's eight men launched a fierce attack at the same time, attacking Tu Zhenshan and others!

"Dragon King Sword Technique!"

"Qilin Saber!"

"The Supreme Infinite Sword!"

"Ten Ultimate Heaven-shaking Whips!"

…

Eight attacks came out in unison, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and attacked fiercely!

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Tu Zhenshan snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and punched out to kill!

"Demon Immortal Killing Fist!"

"Forget about death!"

Rumble!

With one punch, a large area of ​​void instantly shattered and exploded!

A giant jet-black fist measuring several thousand feet in size, carrying the supreme fist intention, the mighty power of the great avenues of heaven and earth, and the power of death, blasted out!

Boom boom!

Rumble!

Yang Luo's eight-man offensive collided heavily with Tu Zhenshan's punch!

The offensives were shattered one after another, exploding large areas of light and energy!

Because the eight of Yang Luo fought fiercely for too long, and they were all injured!

And Tu Zhenshan is at his peak, full of vitality and blood!

Therefore, with just this punch, Yang Luo and the eight people were already unable to resist, and they were shocked and kept retreating!

However, the eight Yang Luo people resisted in the end!

"Oh? You can still block it?"

Tu Zhenshan smiled coldly, "One more punch, let's see how you can resist it!"

As he spoke, he swung his fist again and blasted it out!

"Sacrifice yourself!"

Large swaths of the sky were blown down, and layers of void were exploded!

This punch is more domineering, more brutal, and more terrifying!

"Block it!"

Mo Yunfan roared and fought back wildly!

Zuo Canghai and others also launched many killing moves, and faced Tu Zhenshan's second punch!

Yang Luo also let out a roar!

"Daolongtu!"

The golden dragon totem rises into the sky, and the dragon energy and dragon power as strong as the sea come out!

Next second!

"Ho ho ho!"

The illusion of a hundred thousand dragons roared out and crashed into Tu Zhenshan!

Boom, boom, boom!...

Although a large number of dragon illusions were destroyed by this punch!

But Tu Zhenshan’s second punch was also shattered and exploded in the sky!

"Um?"

Tu Zhenshan looked surprised, "What kind of skill is this that is so powerful?

You kid is really not simple!"

I saw the remaining tens of thousands of dragon illusions roaring towards me!

Tu Zhenshan swung his arms again and punched for the third time!

"Shocking!"

boom!

With this explosive punch, the vast void was shattered and penetrated like glass!

The remaining tens of thousands of dragon illusions were all blown up in the sky!

Tu Zhenshan's punch continued to blast out wildly, sending eight of Yang Luo's men flying away!

"Haha, Brother Tu, I'll give it a try too!"

Zu Xuangang laughed loudly, then waved his right arm and clapped it out with one palm!

"Jiuyou Suppressing Prison Palm!"

Rumble!

With one palm shot, the sky and the earth were shattered with terror!

A gigantic black palm measuring thousands of feet in size, like a mountain of hell flying out of the Nine Nether Hells, pressed upwards!

A large area of ​​void was crushed until it collapsed!

"Fight back!"

Zuo Canghai roared, waved the long whip in his hand, and charged forward!

Yang Luo and Mo Yunfan also launched a counterattack!

Boom!

Rumble!

The offensive launched by Yang Luo's eight men collided heavily with Zu Xuangang's palm, and the shocking explosion sounded again!

Although this palm was carried down!

But the bodies of the eight Yang Luo people exploded with large amounts of blood, splattering into the air!

Tu Zhenshan's face turned cold and he said harshly: "These eight guys are not weak, let's join forces and get rid of them as soon as possible!

I guess those two old guys Ji Qingcang and Tantai Qianchuan will arrive soon!"

"Okay, let's join forces!"

Zu Xuangang nodded and agreed.

Immediately, the two of them were shocked!

Boom boom!

A jet-black beam of light and a ghost-black beam of light soared into the sky from the two of them, breaking through the ninth heaven!

The two of them stepped forward without any pause and attacked Yang Luo's eight people!

"So what if the Dzogchen is perfect, I'm not afraid of a fight!"

Yang Luo let out a roar, held the Dragon King Sword, and charged forward to kill!

The seven Mo Yunfans also had cold faces and followed them to kill him!

"cut!"

Yang Luo clenched the Dragon Emperor Sword with both hands and slashed angrily towards Tu Zhenshan and Zu Xuangang who were coming to kill them!

Whoosh!

The golden giant sword, which was more than 3,000 feet tall, split the sky, cut through the void, and slashed at the two of them!

When the sword is slashed out!
To be continued...