Alien Powers: God of War Reborn

Chapter 1398 Blood Refining Divine Art (4)
The figures of the two sides kept approaching, Xu Zhuzi punched out, and the river stopped flowing!Under the boundless blood refinement, the surging river actually froze!The power of the all-cutting punch made the Mozun's figure stiff, making it difficult to move, watching Xu Zhuzi's fist approaching from far away.Mozun's spell stirred the sea at high speed, forcefully driving the river to flow, forming a mighty vortex, and finally made the river flow again and the waves rolled.The Demon Lord's figure also unfolded at the same moment, stepping on strange steps, moving in an instant on the water surface, launching dazzling spells around the virtual bamboo, and counterattacking. "Tiandu Corpse Fire!" A ball of black fire appeared in Xu Zhuzi's hands, turned into a slender black rainbow, and shot towards Mozun!The Mozun suddenly sank straight into the river, and dived quickly to avoid the edge of the black flame that discolored the corpse fire of Tiandu.Under the deep water, the flow of the river is far calmer than the surface of the river, and the power of the Tiandu Corpse Fire cannot reach the bottom of the river. "Mozun, you old slicker, I'll force you out!" Xu Zhuzi laughed wildly, the fire of the dead body remained unchanged, his right fist bleeds to refine Xuanyang, and plunges straight into the river. "Boom", the bottom of the river seemed to explode, and countless undercurrents surged and surged, forming roaring dragons rushing out of the sea one after another, overturning the river and sea, flying into the sky and into the ground, as if they were going to blast through the river bed.The whole river turned into a boiling porridge, and no place was peaceful.On the surface of the river, a wall of huge waves stood up, roaring and sweeping across.At the bottom of the river, there are countless deep holes and eddies, and waves like snow jade exploded one after another, crashing and splashing.Mozun's figure suddenly appeared in the waves, spinning like a spinning top, and thousands of fists were thrown out in an instant.Each punch has a different speed, a different trajectory, and a different spell, just like thousands of masters of different schools performing spells at the same time, dazzling.There are endless changes.Continuously dissolving the magic spell of removing the bamboo, the Mozun rose higher and higher in the rotation, rushed out of the huge waves, and flew towards the sky. "Roll again!" Xu Zhuzi punched into the sky, and the wind was surging.The bright and brilliant clear sky suddenly became dark.Dark clouds were densely covered, completely covering the sky above.The wind was strong, the thunder was rumbling, and the thick clouds rolled towards the Demon Lord like a tumbling raging wave.Xu Zhuzi also took advantage of the situation to make the dark cloud roll up himself, and hide himself in the dense cloud.ready.Comparing with Xu Zhuzi's teaching of blood alchemy, Zhang Feng was fascinated and learned a lot.The biggest feature of blood refining magic is that it sweeps away everything with a powerful and violent power of heaven and earth.The Mozun shot straight into the sky, and was about to fall into the thick clouds, suddenly with a momentum beyond common sense.Slowly falling down.The two contradictory rhythms of rapid elevation and slow descent were inconceivably combined by Mozun. "It's not overcast!" Xu Zhuzi just jumped out of the cloud, and his fist brushed over Mozun's head.It was empty.The two fists struck out one after another, Xu Zhuzi kept urging the Tiandu Corpse Fire, and the clouds were like boiling hot water.Forming a confrontation with the tide of the river sweeping below.Compress the space for the Demon Lord's activities to become smaller and smaller.Seeing that the Demon Lord was about to be swallowed by the cloud waves, the mutton fat jade bottle was suddenly sacrificed, and a willow suddenly protruded out.Withered branches and flourishing branches, it seems that the Tao has gone through the vicissitudes of nature.In an instant, the fire was extinguished, the waves calmed down, and the wind calmed down.Wherever the willow branches go, everything is wiped out.The willow branches flitted towards Xuzhu, with some kind of mysterious and incomprehensible rhythm of time.This willow branch is like the tip of cardamom, which has just been exposed to rain and dew;The man is haggard, only a few withered sighs are left

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