final catastrophe

Chapter 302 125. I will pay you for everything I have learned in my life
Emperor Fengdu.

The secret book I studied is "True Explanation of No Life in Ten Prisons".

At this time, as he was running at a high speed, the phantom of Sen Luo Ten Temples appeared behind him, and he struck out with his palm, like a ghost walking in the night, attached to his hand and stuck to the turtle shell.

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The tortoise shell made an inexplicable sound of melting ice and snow.

Apparently it works.

Xuanwu Shenjun only felt a stabbing pain in his chest, and the zhenqi from his palm trembled slightly. He was still using his kung fu to heal the wound of the Great Heavenly Sword in front of him.

And that Emperor Fengdu seemed to be sure of this point, the first level of the "Nine Prisons of Wusheng" true solution "Youliang Wusheng" was attacked on the emerald green tortoise shell one after another.

The Xuanwu God Lord felt that his chest was getting tighter and tighter, and at this moment he felt that the healing power was at a critical juncture. If he let go rashly, he was afraid that the big heavenly knife would not only fail to heal, but would even suffer more serious injuries.

Therefore, he barely supported it.

It's just that Emperor Fengdu didn't see that he couldn't break the tortoise's shell, so he gave up, but even stuck it near the tortoise's shell, one palm after another, without stopping.

Behind the hideous mask was an equally pale face.

It's just that this face is clenching his teeth at this moment, just because he knows that the big sky knife is more seriously injured than him, if he can't keep him at this moment, then he will not be able to restrain him in the future.

And that man will become a knife hanging above Shang Huang's head if he leaves Wudang.

What kind of emperor is this when the emperor cannot fully grasp the imperial power?
If Song Shang is not happy, then her spirit in the sky will also be uncomfortable, right?

At that time, he couldn't protect her, if he couldn't even protect her son now, what kind of man is he? !

So Pang Changye dismissed everyone around him by recovering from his injuries, then contacted Po Meng and King Qin Guang, and came here in a hurry after changing his identity in the underworld.

Then I happened to see the government army that was about to be wiped out by the Heavenly Court.

Then, some kind of balance was re-established.

Po Meng faced the Queen Mother of the West, King Qin Guang faced Emperor Ziwei, and the tiger guards, bodyguards, and dragon patrols in the shield array restrained Xuannv and the White Tiger God and shot at them.

Whether or not the Datian Saber can be kept this time is entirely in his hands.

So, he didn't hold back.

Practicing in the summer and winter, and practicing in the winter, what you do is to implement the moment of faith.

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Dian Lai listened to the dark golden figure coiled around the tortoise's shell, blasting palms from time to time, and the roar was mixed with his panting.

He was hurt!

This is Dian Lai's first feeling.

He is desperate?

This was Dianlai's second thought.

Who is he?
Why work so hard?

Moreover, why did it make me feel so familiar.

His back is so familiar.
Even after changing clothes and putting on a mask, it was still very familiar to me.

It seems to be the familiar feeling of always being the first to rush up and the last to retreat in a bloody battle.

Dianlai and Pang Changye have worked together for many years, and have lived and died together on the battlefield many times. This kind of familiarity is naturally incomparable to others.

boom! !

A loud bang.

The tortoise shell was finally overwhelmed and lost the strength to resist.

Emperor Fengdu pressed down with his right hand, clasped the edge of the tortoise's shell, and then lifted it up suddenly.

This kick caused a strong wind, and the green tortoise shell whizzed in two big circles in the air, before hitting the edge of the bird's nest heavily.

After the loud noise that shook the eardrums, the bird's nest was unharmed, and the tortoise's shell fell to the ground with no cracks.

At the same time, two figures under the turtle shell also appeared.

Datian Dao's face was like gold paper, while Xuanwu Shenjun was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, which made him feel like he was being electrocuted.

It's just that at a critical moment, he really didn't dare to withdraw his strength, otherwise it would be a failure.

Emperor Fengdu didn't talk nonsense, he just swept his eyes to see the situation inside the tortoise's shell, and the extremely powerful "Youliang Wusheng" attacked without reservation.

During this period, whether it is judgment, attack, or staring at each other, it is all in the blink of an eye, all in the blink of an eye.

There is no stagnation at all, and it is done in one go.

This party was originally a hero standing at the pinnacle of martial arts, with a clear mind, so he didn't have much to say.

First, Xia Ji was seriously injured, and Xuanwu Shenjun was healing him, and the healing could not be stopped, otherwise it would be a backlash.

Second, the tortoise shell could only be used with the power of Xuanwu God, and he had already been injured, otherwise how could the tortoise shell be lifted.

The opportunity was once in a thousand years, and even Pang Changye was overjoyed.

Happy to happy, but he didn't take it lightly. The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength.

What's more, he is a wounded lion, and opposite is a dying dragon.

Xuanwu Shenjun's heart sank to the bottom of the sea when the tortoise shell was lifted.

First, there are such masters attacking the turtle shell, but there is no one in the heaven to rescue, which means that the field is at least evenly matched.

Second, the situation forced me to stand up and meet the enemy, so what should I do?

"Pass the force to me."

Xuanwu Shenjun was extremely anxious when he suddenly heard the indifferent voice of the man in front of him.

Xuanwu Shenjun didn't care about other things, and his trust in the legend No. 1 of the new era made him do it immediately, and the internal energy above his palms suddenly changed from a trickle to a jet waterfall, rushing out wildly.

Xia Ji's slightly dim eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of brightness, and he pointed out with two fingers of his right hand, starting with a sword, but ending with a knife.

Using fingers as knives, the knives are full of meaning like frozen scorching moonlight.

The moonlight illuminates the spooky and ghostly monsters that are rushing toward us.

In an instant, it is purified and returned to nothingness of emptiness and sorrow.

Emperor Fengdu did not compete with the first palm, but he was not surprised, depressed, sad, bitter, or discouraged. His second palm was almost without hesitation, and he struck again.

And the man opposite him was equally indifferent, his face was like gold paper, but he used it to refer to a knife.

The sword intent is facing the palm intent.

In the blink of an eye, the two attacked each other with more than dozens of moves.

Although there is a thin dark golden mask between their faces.

However, they are all getting whiter and whiter, and sometimes blood surges up, showing the color of "returning to the light".

Pang Changye fought Xia Ji on stage and was seriously injured.

At this time, he took some healing medicine in a hurry, and came to fight again. It was simply adding injury to injury, which made the true energy in his body even more chaotic.

However, he didn't take this body as his own at all, and it seemed that all the pain had gone away.

One palm after another, attack with all your strength.

What he saw in front of him was no longer the man sitting upright with the same pale face as snow.

But many years ago, on the snowy street, the somewhat melancholy girl stepped out of the carriage and placed a bowl of fine noodles in front of her.

The noodle soup was steaming hot, and there were actually three ribs under the noodles.

He wolfs it down, and the girl laughs and says "eat slowly."

That bowl of noodles is really delicious, but it's a pity that it's over before I can taste it.

I can't eat it anymore.

Blast out again with a palm, and draw with the saber intent.

Pang Changye felt that his heart was about to burst, he stepped back and opened a small distance.

"What hatred do you and I have, why risk your life?" Xia Ji asked strangely.

"Hey." Pang Changye just chuckled but didn't answer, and his voice was hoarse, vicissitudes, and sadness under the ferocious and quiet mask of Emperor Fengdu.

See you in life, see you in death, don't let you have the slightest regret.

Otherwise, how can I have the face to find you again?

What you have learned in your life is all paid to you.

So, it is not perfect.

Pang Changye under the mask of Emperor Fengdu suddenly showed a resolute yet relaxed look, and the next moment, the true energy in his body exploded like an explosion.

"Ten prison solutions."

"True Explanation of Ten Prisons of No Life" is quite special. Apart from step-by-step steps one to nine, it also hides a secret technique that can hurt others and oneself. This secret technique is the "Ten Prison Solutions". The skill has been greatly improved, and it will be concentrated in the next attack.

And after the attack, he will also enter an unknown state of collapse, which is more or less ominous.

Pang Changye gained consciousness and made a decision.

The body shape is like a sad and ghostly wolf, the body begins to collapse in the air, and the muscle texture is like a broken vase, with chapped marks appearing.

(End of this chapter)