Hongmeng Xuanxiu

Ghosts, as the name suggests, even if the figure is elusive, running rampant, the attack is hard to guard against, while Porsche's swallowing fist is a posture of pure strength, without the slightest affectation.

Ghosting noticed this, so he has always avoided the truth, not daring to fight Porsche head-on, but attacking Porsche every now and then. Even so, the defense of Porsche's whole body has reached the level of a holy weapon, allowing Ghosting's attack power No matter how fierce it is, it is always like scratching an itch in the boots, and it can't do anything to Porsche at all.

"Hmph, what a ghost, I think it might as well be called slipping away! Just dodging, ghost, you are one of the best masters in the God Realm anyway, is this the way you save your life?"

The Sky Swallowing Fist attack was fruitless, Porsche looked at Ghosting Road sarcastically, then turned his face aside, looked at Ye Jiantian ironically and said:

"Ye Jiantian, is this the master under your command? I think you should do it yourself. I don't even bother to fight against this kind of person."

"Let's cut out the fucking nonsense, let's talk about it after defeating Lao Tzu, and watch my Netherworld Invitation to the Moon!"

His self-esteem was hit, Rao Guiying knew that Porsche was just an exciting plan, but from the bottom of his heart he still wanted to defeat Porsche to become famous and be appreciated by Ye Jiantian. A sage with more than [-] people, so he used Netherworld Invitation to the Moon, a trick that has never appeared in the God Realm.

As soon as the words Nether Invite the Moon came out, the entire sky seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil, and it was suddenly darkened. Shore's voice made one's hair stand on end.

Suddenly, a full moon rose in the dark sky, like a curved sickle, and the light red blood sprinkled on everyone's bodies, making everyone feel bad in their hearts.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change, and the crescent moon that was originally hanging in the sky rushed like a thunderbolt, and directly bombed towards Porsche. With the power of heaven and earth, Porsche could really feel that this round of crescent moon was like a sickle. On the ground, there is an aura that makes me fear.

"break!"

Shi Potian screamed from Ghosting's mouth, and the next moment, the sickle-shaped crescent moon was extremely close to Porsche's chest.

He was terrified in his heart, Porsche did not expect that this Netherworld Invitation to the Moon was so powerful, he was vaguely distracted, but at the critical moment, he felt the threat of death above his soul.

Before he had time to think too much, he spun around like a tornado, and Porsche shouted sharply like a trapped beast:

"God Extinguishing Fist!"

"Ho Ho..."

Just like the roar of a tiger, just when Mie Shen Fist was cast, a white tiger-like image flashed in the sky, as if telling the world who to give up, and then the tiger turned its head and stared directly at the coming crescent moon, without any hint of harm. He went up to it without fear, and hit it with his diamond-like tiger head.

"Puff..."

The brilliance rotated, and the flames raged. When the two collided, a bright light enough to illuminate the entire God Realm came from the center of the collision, and quickly annihilated the surrounding area.

Stepping back quickly, although Ye Jiantian and the others are powerful, but this desperate blow still makes him feel intimidated, he can't help but retreat a hundred steps, and then a formation is hit in front of him, blocking the isolation from the outside world However, the unresponsive masters were directly affected by the fireworks. Although each of them was a master at the peak of the god emperor, under the destructive atmosphere, the Taoist robes on his body were still on fire in embarrassment.

At the moment of the explosion, the entire sky instantly became clear, and the darkness was swept away.

"Pfft..."

Ghosting maintains the entire black sky and crescent moon through spiritual thoughts, so when the Netherworld Invitation Moon was damaged, Ghosting's whole body received a huge impact, his body seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword, and his face was pale , suddenly fell backwards, uncontrollably spit out a mouthful of blood.

Porsche was also uncomfortable. The Netherworld Invitation to the Moon came without any warning, so Porsche was caught off guard. Although he barely managed to defeat the trick of Ghost Shadow, Porsche was also seriously injured to varying degrees, and a mouthful of blood came to the corner of his mouth. He swallowed it down, he didn't want Ye Jiantian and others to see his embarrassment.

"That's right, Ghost, you are indeed the boss of the notorious Ghost Army in the God Realm. You actually have such a powerful move. Come again, I want to see how much oil you have left!" With a sudden shake of his arms, Porsche recovered. The original vigor and vigor are gone, and the momentum is awe-inspiring.

"Porsche, it's not bad, you have this ability to react in a hurry, well, because you just broke the trick of inviting the moon from the Netherworld, it's worth me, Ye Jiantian, to do it yourself, come on, show all your strength! "

Ye Jiantian crossed the bar, stood directly in front of Guiying, looked at Porsche with an evil smile on his face and said flatly, he actually wanted to make a move himself.

In fact, Ye Jiantian never put Porsche in his heart before. After all, no matter how powerful he is, he is at best a super mutant beast. How can he compare with himself, but at this time, Ye Jiantian suddenly awakened Well, the strength of this Porsche is no match, even if it is not as good as his own, it is definitely not much different. If he is allowed to exist and one day he gets the Primordial Purple Qi, then he will have another strong enemy. Just to be on the safe side, not so Time to kill comes happily.

"Hmph, son of a beast, to be honest, I really disdain to fight with you, but right now I haven't met a satisfactory opponent in Porsche, so I will play with you as hard as I can, and don't let me down!" , Porsche looked at Ye Jian Tiandao with a cold sneer.

"What did you say? Court death!"

Porsche dared to call himself the son of a beast in front of dozens of god-level masters, and even cursed his father Guixu whom he had always admired. For a while, Ye Jiantian couldn't help being furious.

Feeling a bit astonished, the phantom sage at the side seemed to have heard Porsche's words, raised his head and stared at Porsche rarely, and there was an unfathomable smile in the corner of his eyes, no one knew what she was thinking in her heart.

"Looking for death? I don't know who died last time! Hmph, Ye Jiantian, you came to our Fangshan Island again with all the remnants of evil. I'm afraid you are the one who really wants to die!" , Porsche looked at Ye Jiantian without showing any weakness, and said righteously.

"Frog at the bottom of the well! Porsche, although I respect your extraordinary strength, you will definitely die today, watch your tricks!" After finishing speaking, Ye Jiantian also thought highly of Porsche, and even took out the Wentian Sword, and slashed at it .

"Wen Tian is ruthless, the sword pierces the sky!"

As soon as Tianzun Qiwen Tianjian came out, Porsche whispered something bad. Right now, he was surrounded by masters, and it was impossible to escape. Besides, it was not in Porsche's character to escape, so I thought of this.

There was a look of despair in Porsche's eyes. He knew the power of the Heavenly Venerable Weapon. Although his own defense had reached the level of a holy weapon, he was no different from tofu in front of Wentian Sword. If he wanted to come here, he would die anyway. Relentless, with both hands holding up the sky, he yelled at the sky and said:

"Weeping Fist!"

The power was astonishing, just after the three words Weeping Fist fell, all the land on the ground that was originally responsible for it rose up, as if there had been a major earthquake of dozens of magnitudes, and the waves surged continuously, like waves, The ups and downs are endless, but it has the potential to destroy the sky.

"It's useless. In the face of absolute strength, any fancy formulas are like floating clouds. Suffer it!"

Indeed, just like what Ye Jiantian said, Wen Tianjian slashed at Porsche's head like this, without any unnecessary movements. It seemed to him that everything seemed too redundant.

Even so, Porsche found that no matter how much he dodged, he still couldn't escape the lock of the Wentian Sword. He was like a sharp sword hanging above his head, and he might strike it down at any time to take away his sword. Little life.

"Damn it, fight!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Porsche's heart was ruthless, and he directly controlled the destructive black energy with both hands, and all of them rushed towards the sharp sword hanging above his head.

"Haha, it's useless. In front of me, you are just an ant." Although it was a mockery, Ye Jiantian mercilessly controlled the Wentian sword and slashed towards the Porsche.

"Puff..."

The dust raged like a sharp sword. After being intensified by the Wentian Sword, the ordinary dust turned out to be like a sharp weapon of death, making the surrounding experts have to carefully avoid it.

An extremely powerful blow, the Weeping Fist is Porsche's most powerful attack so far, he knows that life and death are at stake, if the Weeping Fist cannot withstand the power of Wentianjian, then he will undoubtedly die.

In the center of the eye of the storm, Porsche feels the blow in front of him, feeling extremely lost in his heart, he can really feel that the energy of his Weeping Fist is getting lower and lower, replaced by the Wentian Sword's destructive momentum, which is unavoidable The reverse was pressed down, and Porsche felt that he had already smelled the smell of death.

"Is everything over like this? My Porsche has been in the God Realm for hundreds of millions of years, and I just died in Ye Jiantian's hands so aggrieved? I still want to ascend to the Holy God Realm to accompany my elder brother to rule the world... "..."

The irreversible trend, suddenly, the Wentian sword was chopped down overwhelmingly, the last trace of energy from the Weeping Fist hit the sword body, just when Porsche was feeling desperate, the Wentian sword fell down, but it was not his The head, but his left hand.

The left hand, which was like a sacred weapon, was chopped off by Ye Jiantian's Chiyan sword, and fell to the ground bloody. Porsche also screamed in pain, and the whole person directly transformed into his own body - the heavy water black dragon.

(The second update is finally updated, one word, tired!)