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Text_Chapter 1631 Let go and make trouble!(1/2)

"Silly, who are you talking about?"

Dashizhi Shura subconsciously wanted to reply, and the idiot said to you.

But as a powerful ancestral god, he reacted very quickly. When he spoke, he immediately noticed the trick and stopped talking.

Just stared coldly at the entrance of the crack in the Galaxy.

The evil dragon looked at it, with a hint of expectation in his scarlet pupils.

"I didn't expect that the proud and arrogant evil dragon would have a day waiting for others to come and save it."

Dashizhi Shura glanced at the evil dragon and sneered.

He has a deep hatred with the evil dragon. Even if he defeated the evil dragon, he was not satisfied. He tried every means to destroy the evil dragon's defense!

"But it's useless! Ben Shura takes action, no one can save you!"

The Great Strategy Asura said swearingly.

Under the attention of everyone.

Three people walked out of the crack in the galaxy.

One man and two woman.

The man is handsome and handsome, with a calm demeanor.

The woman's face was fading, and the pale face seemed to be frightened, but it did not completely fade away.

But when I glanced at the man beside me, I felt like I had a support, and the suddenness in my expression slowly returned to peace.

"I have all driven away the swallowing insects, so don't worry."

The man, Zhao Fang, patted the Bai sisters on the shoulders and comforted him.

While Bai Xiaochun used his divine power to support the Gangmao and resisted the invasion of the light-swallowing insect, he still lacked experience and was leaked by the light-swallowing insect.

Billions of light-swallowing insects will descend on the Bai sisters through the cracks of the harem.

In that scene, both sisters were frightened.

Xin Hao and Zhao Fang appeared and drove away the swallowing insects in time, which led to the current scene.

"You're the guy who rescued the evil dragon?"

The towering Dashi Zhi Shura looked at Zhao Fang indifferently, his voice was as loud as the bells of heaven and earth.

"Which onion are you? It's inserted straight here, which will affect my walking. A good dog doesn't block the way. Don't you know?"

Zhao Fang's first words made the originally indifferent Dashi Zhi Shura suddenly furious.

"If the evil dragon said this, Ben Shura might let him live for a while, but it just came from the mouth of you, a mere six-star god..."

The voice of Dashizhi Shura was cold, and he seemed to be provoked. The big rooster with a towering hair stared at Zhao Fang coldly.

"No matter who you are, if you dare to offend Benshura, you will have only one end!"

"die!"

The words are over.

The sky is instantly dark.

A huge palm covered the sky, like a falling sky, pressing down on Zhao Fang.

This move is slightly similar to the Star Picking Hand.

The only difference is.

The palm of the Great Stage Asura condenses only simple divine power, and the divine power is filled to a terrifying level.

The star picking hand is skilled.

The two are not of the same type at all.

"Butu Tower!"

Zhao Fang didn't dare to be careless.

He cannot use the chaotic divine power of the inner world for the time being.

The only one that can compete with the seven-star ancestral god is the only ancestral weapon!

but.

As the Great Strategy Shura said, Zhao Fang's cultivation was too weak.

Even if the ancestral weapon is used, the power exerted is not as powerful as that of the ancestral weapon, and it can barely block the Great Stage and Shura.

puff!

Zhao Fang squirted blood.

The surface of the palm was slapped on the Buddha Tower. As the lord of the Buddha Tower, he empathized with it.

He was seriously injured immediately.

Without using the Chaos Divine Power, Zhao Fang could not be the opponent of the Seven-Star Ancestral God.

"The Seven-Star Ancestor God is indeed much stronger than the Six-Star Ancestor God."

"However, this guy is not a pure Seven-Star Ancestor God!"

Zhao Fang's eyes were slightly cold, and he swept to Zongheng Qianmo and others.

If we say that Mahasthamaprapta is a war machine that swept across Wuji.

The strong men of the four major families such as Zonghengqianmo are constantly transporting energy for this machine.

As long as the energy is cut off, the great momentum that only the projection arrives at Shura will inevitably be knocked down to the clouds.

"snort!"

"Together, transform the three clears!"

Zhao Fang continued to use the Buddha Tower to resist the attack of Shura.

The other two clones rushed into the Zongheng family with the God-killing Spear and the Holy Dragon Sword.

Ah~

The power of the ancestral weapon can barely be blocked by the five-star ancestral god.

Under the five-star ancestral god, you will die if you touch it!

In an instant.

Man and horses are overturned.

The Zongheng family was killed by a seven-in-one and seven-out, with heavy casualties!

"Three ancestral tools!"

The Great Stage Zhi Shura was frightened.

The ancestral tools Zhao Fang took out casually were comparable to those of a collection of a kingdom of gods.

"Who is this guy? Could it be that he is really a direct lineage of a powerful man in some holy land?"

When Mahasthitsuji Shura recalled the previous rumors, a hint of hesitation flashed through his eyes, and a trace of hidden deep greed.

‘If all these three ancestral weapons are belonged to Ben Shura, Ben Shura’s combat power will inevitably be raised to a higher level, and can even be the early stage of the Seven-Star Ancestor God, and the late stage of the Seven-Star Ancestor God!’

'But these ancestral weapons do not belong to Benshura, but are controlled by an inconspicuous god master. God, how blind you are!'

‘But from today on, they only belong to me, Dashizhizhi Shura.’

When thinking about it this way.

Boom~

Suddenly, a crackling thunder burst out from above my head.

Dashizhi Shura looked up and immediately saw a huge thunder ball like a star appeared above his head.

The thunder ball is like the compressed force of countless thunder.

He was as powerful as him, and when he looked at Lei Qiu, he felt frightened.

Above the thunder ball, a magical scepter was suspended.

Accumulating Thunder Scepter!

"Another ancestral weapon!"

The eyes of the Mahasthitsuji Shura were red.

The next moment.

The thunder ball came down with a bang and slashed down on his head.

The one who cut the Great Strategy Zhi Shura was dizzy, retreated suddenly, and staggered!

This blow.
To be continued...
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