Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1310 Changes in the Alchemy Furnace

The six feet above Long Fei's head disappeared, his figure changed, and he took the initiative to attack without waiting for the monks from outside the territory to come in.

His fist was full of flames, and on his head was a green dragon, a white tiger, and two physical figures. The first target was Jin Jiu.

With a punch, the strength of the punch was so strong that the void slammed.

Jin Jiu was wearing a tiger-shaped battle armor, narrowed his eyes, and roared, "Devil, do you think I'm a persimmon?"

He didn't expect that Long Fei was the first to strike at him, and he felt completely humiliated. The cannon on his shoulder fired suddenly, forming a cannon storm, which collided with Long Fei's fist.

Boom, boom, boom!
The void exploded, and Long Fei's punches carried two rays of light, the green dragon and the white tiger, one green and the other white, piercing the artillery storm twice, and crashing into Jin Jiu's tiger-shaped battle armor.

With a bang, Jin Jiu stepped back on the alchemy cauldron.

The mecha was cracked, something at the nanometer level was smashed by Long Fei, and it was covered with cracks.

Both feet stepped on the top of the cauldron, which shook the lid of the cauldron and made a muffled sound.

Long Fei's body shape changes, regardless of other geniuses, he only deals with Jin Jiu.

He slammed out a black iron rod in his hand, and slammed it on the head of Jin Jiu's armor from behind with a bang.

This time, the battle armor did not withstand the fierce blow.

All the power of the black iron pestle traveled to the weakest joints of the battle armor, bang, bang, bang, and there was a sound of explosion.

The joints of the battle armor exploded one after another, and puffs of smoke were emitted, and it was completely scrapped.

Jin Jiu was so shocked that he quickly gave up his battle armor, and his figure just escaped.

All 49 copper coconut wood swords flew out from Long Fei's body, and golden lights flashed one after another, trapping him inside.

The sword light spun, crackling and splashing flames from the magic weapon on Jin Jiu's body.

Jin Jiu yelled depressed, "Why did you just hit me?"

"You are the ugliest!"

Long Fei raised his hand and threw a golden talisman into the sword formation, giving Jin Jiu some added fuel.

This golden talisman is exactly the golden thunder talisman of Maoshan genius Lin Daoyi, with gold in the thunder and a murderous aura.

There is lightning element force, and metal element force in it.

Before Lin Daoyi dealt with Long Fei outside, he hadn't urged the spell yet, but Long Fei used the Hunyuan Jindou to set him in.

As soon as this thing came out, the sky thundered.

Thunder and lightning crackled like swords, and all slashed on Jin Jiu's body.

All the teenagers watching took a breath. They didn't go down the mountain, nor did they go into Yandi Palace to find magic weapons. More than half of them watched the excitement in the fringe area.

Afterwards, the Maoshan disciple shouted depressingly, "This is the spell of our elder brother!"

"This devil is really cunning!"

"How could he even activate Maoshan's spell?"

"What is this? He still knows how to use Maoshan's Human Emperor Talisman."

"I suspect that he is a disciple of the Maoshan Sect!"

"Fart, how can my Maoshan faction have such a monster?"

"..."

A group of people were noisy, and they saw the cauldron.

A golden light flashed out suddenly, before flying away, Long Fei took it away with the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

This series of actions is only in the blink of an eye.

Jin Jiu of Venus Star was trapped and killed by the sword array and the golden thunder talisman, and the magic weapon on his body was completely shattered, and his body was suddenly cut into a blood mist. Only the Nascent Soul escaped and was covered by Long Fei.

All the monks were terrified for a while, thinking to themselves that even the early Nascent Soul would not dare to touch this monster.

Not only killing people, but also killing gods.

Confronting him, if he doesn't die, he will die physically and mentally.

The long sword in Long Fei's hand did not retract, and the sound of flames bursting from all around.

Shenwangxing Fengchi yelled, "This thief must die."

He raised his hand and released all the fire energy that the red gourd had just collected from all around, turning into a fire dragon and covering Long Fei's body.

Yuan Wudao from Yaowang Xing hit Long Fei's head from behind with a stick.

They all understand that now they are grasshoppers on a rope.

If Long Fei doesn't die, they must die.

The two attacked at the same time, making it impossible for Long Fei to avoid it.

These people regained their strength and rushed towards Long Fei one after another.

The space law above Long Fei's head swayed, and suddenly turned into a space quagmire, blocking the heavy blows of Yuan Wudao's iron rod layer by layer.

The fire dragon swept and swallowed from the surroundings.

Shenzi Fengchi yelled at Yuan Wudao, "Brother Yuan insists, I will use fire to kill this demon!"

Long Fei laughed loudly, "Who doesn't have a gourd yet!"

There was also a red gourd protruding from the top of his head, and a suction force rolled out from the mouth of the gourd, and suddenly sucked the engulfed fire dragon into his mouth.

Fengchi cried out in surprise, "Devil, why do you have the magic weapon of our god race?"

Gods have spirits, whether it is a human, an animal, or a plant, the god king is born with divinity.

Fengchi's gourd was picked from Shenwang Mountain, and it is the most divine among the vines.

Swallow water and spit fire, omnipotent.

He didn't expect that Long Fei also had one, and the quality seemed to be much better than his.

The Huo Yuanli he had spent a long time collecting just now was swallowed up by the gourd in one gulp.

Long Fei was under the heavy pressure of Yuan Wudao's iron rod, and at the same time he sipped at Shenzi Fengchi, "I'll give it back to you."

The red flame gourd above his head opened its mouth, and a phoenix cry rose into the sky, and the flames it spit out turned into a phoenix.

Spreading his wings, he suddenly bumped into Fengchi.

Feng Chi frowned, raised his hand and took out the red gourd, opened his mouth and swallowed it.

A gust of wind rolled up on the gourd, covering the flames of the phoenix, and also swallowed it in one gulp.

Shenzi Fengchi laughed coldly, "But that's all, are you comparing yourself to me?"

There was a bang, and as soon as his words fell, the red gourd suddenly exploded.

The phoenix flames inside came out, engulfing Feng Chi.

Feng Chi felt as if he had been doused with fire oil, the divine silkworm robe on his body suddenly dissipated, and the essence of his body was quickly withered by the flames.

He wailed in pain, "What kind of flame is this?"

"Son of God, I will help you!"

Yu Wangxing's He Ming came over, they were going to deal with Long Fei together, but who knew Feng Chi could be trapped by this flame.

He raised his hand and took out a white bottle, and suddenly poured out a black and yellow air on He Ming's body.

As soon as this aura came out, with a puff, he easily extinguished the phoenix fire on Heming's body.

Long Fei narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and raised the black iron pestle, which suddenly smashed into the [-]-meter-long iron rod above his head.

There was a loud bang, and iron tools clanked.

The Ruyi iron rod in Yuan Wudao's hand roared, and the middle part exploded suddenly, sending sparks ten feet high into the air.

This monster clan's artifact refined from more than [-] tons of meteorite iron can be called a magic weapon at the level of an earth immortal, but an iron pestle was actually broken by Long Fei.

Yuan Wudao's palms trembled, his eyes widened, his two fangs were exposed, and he hissed, "Bastard, I will fight you!"

The bones of his body cracked suddenly, crackling and growing rapidly like fried beans.

In the end, it turned into a Vajra Violent Ape that was more than ten meters high and as tall as three or four towers, and smashed down at Long Fei with a fist.

This golden-haired fist looks like a mountain, and when it hits it, the space in all directions trembles.

Long Fei snorted softly, "Is it useful to be tall?"

There was a dragon and tiger floating above his head, and he also punched Yuan Wudao's fist to meet him.

The two fist prints collided, buzzing.

Exploding in mid-air, there was a loud bang.

Yuan Wudao's fist cracked, and a stream of scarlet blood spewed out, seeping in from the top of the cauldron.

No one noticed that there were several muffled bangs from the bottom of the cauldron.

Yuan Wudao became more and more violent as he fought, his blood was boiling, his fangs opened, and he roared like thunder. With his huge figure stepping on the cauldron, he continued to shake his mountain-like fists against Long Fei.

Anyone who comes from the dragon will not be rejected, and he will only fight with the strength of his body.

The two punched hundreds of strokes hard with their fists, and they were covered in fog, smashing Yuan Wudao's fists to the bones.

Ape Wudao did not expect that the Vajra ape clan, known for their physical bodies, would not be able to overwhelm a human race.

This punch of his can smash the magic weapon of the Earth Immortal to pieces.

(End of this chapter)