Seeing that he could not break the defense for a moment, Qingyueqiu's heart moved and commanded the Shadow Bingwei to drill into the nose, ears, eyes, and mouth of the Destruction Dharma King.

As expected, when he saw the Destruction King either waved his hand to disperse, or turned his head to flash over the attack of Shadow Bingwei.

Qing Yueqiu was delighted. It seemed that the other party was just hard on the surface, and the inside of his body should still be corroded by strong alkali.

But at this moment, the Destruction Dharma King suddenly turned his head and looked at the location of Zuo Zhicheng and the Wheel-turning Dharma King. He saw Zuo Zhicheng pull out the Qingshuang Sword at the waist with one hand, holding the Wheel-turning Dharma King's head with the other hand, and looking at the Destruction Dharma King with a sneer.

Although his whole body was burned and red, although he was almost covered in flesh and blisters, he had almost become a bloody man and was seriously injured.

But no one could doubt his strength with the head of the Wheel-Running King.

Just as Qingyueqiu and others were amazed gazes, the Destruction Dharma King let out a roar of rage, and then he slapped the ground with a sudden palm.

As an indestructible owner, the muscles, bones and epidermis of the Destruction King contain a large amount of carbon and iron. Therefore, he has an amazing weight, which has caused his body to be clumsy.

But clumsy is awkward. As a martial artist, he has created his amazing explosive power in a long-term environment of load-bearing. Especially with his own weight, when he slapped his palm on the ground like now.

It was like a giant tripod hitting the ground directly, especially Lin Ganghao, who was closest to him, almost weakened his feet under this slap. As if he had an earthquake, he couldn't even stand firmly.

It was after this shot that the Destruction King had suddenly stood up and rushed towards Lin Ganghao like a cannonball.

Qingyueqiu's heart thundered, and the Shadow Guards in the air had all crawled towards the face of the Destruction Dharma King. Now it seems that only by entering the other party's body through here can the Shadow Guards cause damage to the Destruction Dharma King.

But facing the rushing Yingbingwei, the Destruction Dharma King's palms suddenly closed, and the big palms of the thousand-pound giant gate were slapped together like a fan. A violent wind blew on Yingbingwei, blowing all these strong alkali dolls away, and instantly disintegrating Qingyueqiu's offensive.

Then there was a loud bang, and the Destruction Dharma King had already hit Lin Ganghao like a meteorite. Lin Ganghao, who was already unsteady, felt even softer and his whole body fell to the ground.

The Destruction King opened the huge palm like the door panel and gently copied Lin Ganghao's body.

Although Lin Ganghao couldn't escape, his reaction was still there. The saber in his hand turned into countless sword lights. He cut towards the palm of the Destruction Dharma King, but it was useless. Instead, he was too panicked and tried his best. The saber in his hand was broken with a bang.

Finally, his entire head was gently pinched by one of the hands of the Destruction Dharma King, and then he was grabbed one of his thighs, and his whole body was raised.

In a series of attacks, the Destruction King showed amazing explosive power. Almost everyone caught Lin Ganghao in his hand before everyone could react.

More than a hundred meters away, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and Qingyueqiu on the other side also stopped attacking. Tang Xianghui shouted: "Let him go!"

The Destruction King showed a cruel smile. With a slight force on his palms, he saw Lin Ganghao's entire body, and the roar began to be stretched from the position of his belly.

The Destruction of the Dharma King wanted to tear Lin Ganghao into two pieces.

He looked in the direction of Zuo Zhicheng and shouted bloodthirstyly: "It's not just you who are going to die today, but everyone involved in this matter is going to die!"

At this moment, Zuo Zhicheng took a step forward and rushed towards the position of the Destruction of the Dharma King.

Of course, he was not trying to save Lin Ganghao. But he had to seize the time to solve the destruction of the Dharma King before the Pluto Snake and Daoyu King decide the outcome.

As for waiting for the Pluto Snake to defeat the Dao Jade King and then support them. This passive combat method is not his style.

Although the injuries on his body were serious, it could not make Zuo Zhicheng frown slightly, allowing severe pain to come from all parts of his body, allowing the wound to collapse, blood splashed everywhere, and muscles torn. He had already burst out with all his strength again.

In order to kill the Wheel-Running Dharma King, Zuo Zhicheng used boxing techniques and the cooperation of the Divine Light Sword, but now facing such an invulnerable monster as the Destruction Dharma King, he naturally could not fight with his hands and hands as he was as naked as he was at the beginning.

The cold sword light flashed by, accompanied by Zuo Zhicheng's sprint, the long snowflakes pulled up, and the tip of the sword had already carried a little cold light, piercing towards the eyes of the Wheel-Rolling King.

Ashen thunder will be shaking. This sword stabbed out, accompanied by the thunder of the vibration of the atmosphere, which included both the cruelty of the cold winter and the majesty of the thunder, which was the flashing ice thunder of the cold light wave sword.

In this blink of an eye, the Destruction Dharma King did not dodge, did not fight, and he still grabbed Lin Ganghao with one hand, and punched the other hand. Zuo Zhicheng was so fast that he could only see a vague shadow, but he still blasted towards the strongest point of the sword based on his voice and feeling.

While punching out, a little gold spread out from the body of the Destruction Dharma King like dye dripping into the water. In Zuo Zhicheng's eyes, the other party's body was dyed with a layer of golden paint, and the whole person emitted a burst of golden light, like a glaring Vajra, with extremely majesty, and punched Zuo Zhicheng.

This is the immortal golden body of the heart of the Dharma King. He has neither powerful attack power nor any effect of shock or fear. His only function is to defend against all mental attacks. Before the mind power of the Dharma King is exhausted, any attack of the mind power will be invalid to him.

At the same time, the Vajra Indestructible Body and the Immortal Golden Body were opened. No matter it was a sword, gun, stick, or various mental powers, it could no longer hurt him. Zuo Zhicheng's Ice Soul Freezing Magic Field lost its effect on the Destruction of the Dharma King.

His speed and movement were not affected at all.

In this situation, Zuo Zhicheng lowered his body and dodged the punch of the Destruction Dharma King. At the same time, the sword body changed and stabbed it from bottom to top, pointing it to the Destruction Dharma King's eyes, but was blocked by the other party's eyelids.

‘I don’t believe that your eyes are so hard.’ Zuo Zhicheng felt ruthless in his heart, and with his left hand, the Qingshuang sword stabbed the left eyelid of the Destruction Dharma King, almost even the blade completed an arch.

"Ah!" A stream of blood flowed out from under the eyes of the Destruction Dharma King. The sword penetrated his eyelids and finally stabbed his eyeballs.

However, in this way, Zuo Zhicheng used his strength and gave him a chance to destroy the Dharma King.

I saw that the big iron fist, completely wrapped in the iron-blue skin and golden light, was like a siege hammer, rushing towards Zuo Zhicheng's chest with bursts of air. It was visible to the naked eye, and the round formed by layers of air covered the fist of the Destruction Dharma King. It was a too strong and too fast force, creating a visual effect that was born from oppressing the air.

The pure power of destroying the Dharma King is naturally not as high as Zuo Zhicheng, but the large mass of the body itself brings strong inertia and impact.

Boom! Zuo Zhicheng barely caught his fist with his right hand. His right fist, which had been injured by the recoil of the Destruction Dharma King, was twisted strangely this time. With the sound of cracking bones, the entire elbow of his right arm was almost twisted more than ninety degrees.

Zuo Zhicheng did not dare to ignore it. He didn't even look at his right hand, which was almost destroyed, let go of the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, and a light was already generated in his left hand. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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