From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 217 Cross-tweeting (for subscription)

"Xuan Ji died in your hands?"

Zang Lei's eyebrows were raised, and the wrinkles on his head formed a bloody "Chuan".

Those cold eyes first looked at the blood-colored spear stuck deep in the void, and then slowly moved to the owner of the spear.

no doubt.

That girl is very beautiful.

Although most of Nether's appearances are weird, it is undeniable that Nether also has many human-like emotions.

Even more intense.

For example, Long Ji beside Cang Lei was staring closely at Jiang Zirou's body.

The bright red lips were suddenly split to the base of the ears, and in the bloody mouth were three rows of shark-like sharp fangs.

"It's delicious... hiss..."

With a forked bloody long tongue spit out.

Saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, and there was a trembling sound in his soft murmur.

"That's right..." Jiang Zirou's eyes were calm.

At this moment, she was holding a spear and dressed in white, standing at the junction of the dark clouds and the scorching sun.

Facing the indistinct Nether Army, he remained unmoved in the slightest.

Full of guru demeanor.

Her gaze first swept across the Nether Army behind Zang Lei, and then slowly passed over the plump Long Ji with a human head and a snake body.

At last.

When Jiang Zirou's eyes fell on Zang Lei.

The cold pool-like eyes finally froze a little.

The figure of this person is not considered tall among the Nether army, it is only over three meters tall, and even Long Ji beside her, if she stood up completely, would probably be a head taller than Zang Lei.

As for looks...

Except for the indigo skin, which is a bit weird.

Zang Lei's appearance is not much different from normal people, even in the eyes of some women who like masculinity.

Zang Lei is tall and muscular.

Maybe you can use the word handsome to describe it.

But in Jiang Zirou's double pupils, this was not the case.

This person is like an icy sun, exuding a strong black life force all over his body.

It was as if some monster was about to struggle out of his body.

"Physical Nirvana..."

Jiang Zirou squinted her eyes, but remembered some secrets about the strong in the mythical realm that the Jiang family sisters had told him before.

If nothing else, this hidden thunder is probably equivalent to a mythical warrior in the realm of Nirvana.

"You shouldn't be here..."

Zang Lei grinned, showing his sharp white teeth, and laughed slowly.

"If you want to leave, there is no way for us to catch up with the formation of Penglai Xiandao, and your strength is not weak."

"I can feel the vigorous vitality in you. You should be young, but you can kill Xuanxi. If you continue to develop like this, I'm afraid it is really possible to become a peerless god king like Jiang Fentian... For me It is also an obstacle to the plan of the Netherworld."

"pity…"

Zang Lei sighed: "Young man, you are still too impulsive."

"Kill her!"

Zang Lei waved his hand, and its body remained motionless like a mountain.

The ghostly army behind them is of all shapes and sizes, like a dark tide mixed with the breath of death, coming from the front!

……

"Crack!"

In the violent rain.

A thunderstorm with branches all over fell from the sky, like an upside-down tree.

The sky and the earth were all silvery white.

The pouring rain poured down on Jiang Ruobing's body.

"hateful!"

The delicate-looking girl was wet all over, her thin clothes clinging tightly to her body.

Outline a slightly green, but still quite attractive line.

The formation on Penglai Xiandao can block the prying of the outside world, but in Penglai Xiandao, the sight of Jiang Ruobing and sister Jiang Ruoshui will not be affected.

Both sisters are masters in the realm of saints.

Standing on the island, even thousands of meters apart, they could clearly see the battle scene in the sky.

At first glance, Hidden Thunder Dragon Princess is a great master in the Netherworld.

Jiang Zirou went to the banquet alone again.

But even in Jiang Ruobing's eyes, there was such a disparity in power, but Zang Lei still used such indiscriminate methods.

"This is not a strategy..."

Jiang Ruobing gritted her teeth and stared angrily. At this moment, she really wanted to rush forward and fight side by side with Jiang Zirou.

But she's just too good...

"This is pure bad!"

"Since my lord dares to fight alone, he must have his own ideas." Jiang Ruoshui, the older sister, was also worried about Jiang Zirou at the moment.

But seeing my sister's angry look.

She still couldn't help but gently persuaded, "My lord is much smarter than us, so don't worry about her."

……

At this moment.

The news of the Nether invasion is spreading outward at an extremely alarming speed.

Some old antiques who have been sleeping for many years woke up from their long sleep...

When they were young, they might have been all-powerful and peerless...but now they are all very old, their bodies are full of old spirits, and they can't even wake up for too long.

But even so.

These old antiques are also the true heritage of those great religions overseas.

At a critical moment, just a few quarters of an hour of recovery can quickly turn the tide of battle.

of course.

The reason why these old antiques are called heritage is also because they don't have much time left, and they only have a few shots, or even just one chance.

But now...

After the outbreak of the Nether invasion was detected.

These old antiques are also willing to spend the little time they have left to talk and discuss.

"The direction where Nether is... seems to be Guixu."

"If the seal there is also breached, I'm afraid another large piece of land will fall under the minions of Nether."

"Do you need to send someone to look at it?"

"The high-ranking hermit families in Yuanyang Realm don't care, we don't have to go into this muddy water."

Among some great religions overseas.

Two or three old antiques woke up from their deep sleep, and there was a lot of discussion at the moment.

"wrong!"

One of them raised his voice a lot, and he couldn't hide his shock and said, "It's probably not as simple as we imagined. It seems like someone is fighting the ghost?"

"Is it the guardian?"

"It shouldn't be... the blood of the guardian has long since withered."

"It is indeed a bit strange."

An old antique pondered for a moment, "If Xiandao falls, it's okay. If Nether is really repelled, then there must be something weird in Xiandao. After this matter is over, I can send someone to take a look."

……

The Invasion of the Nether touched the most tense string in many people's hearts.

Make waves overseas.

Jiang Zirou had some vague guesses about these things, but he had no time to think about them.

Thousands of ghosts are densely packed, rushing towards Jiang Zirou like a dark tide.

"Chong!"

In the sky, the clear chant of swords soared straight to the sky.

Yuan Shendao sword unsheathed.

Zang Lei's pupils suddenly shrank.

A sword energy in front of him is mighty, like the Tianhe hanging upside down, covering all directions, no one can hide, no one can resist it.

Clouds, rain, air, flesh.

It twisted, swelled, and exploded under the surging sword energy.

That moment.

The whole world seemed to be still, only the brilliant sword energy was getting faster and bigger.

"Crack!"

Like a sharp sickle waving across the wheat.

Countless ghosts were also crushed into powder in a short moment, and the flesh and blood just burst out from the body, and were evaporated dry by the fiery divine energy in the sword energy.

"Shh!"

Yuan Shen Dao sword flew from a distance like a rainbow.

It fell into Jiang Zirou's hands.

At this time, the still space moved slowly, and the transparent water droplets hovering in the air fell sparsely.

But there is a whole three thousand Nether army.

But less than a thousand people died...

These crazy beings stood where they were, looking around in a daze, and felt fear for the first time in their lives.

Zang Lei's face twitched, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

In his eyes, these ghosts are certainly cannon fodder, but cannon fodder also has the value of cannon fodder.

After conquering this land in the future.

Such a huge world, is it possible that I have to take care of it myself! ?

But if it is handed over to other factions...wouldn't it be that the benefits obtained are given to others in vain.

"Go!" Zang Lei shouted.

Turning the long stick in his hand, the air was violently pumped, forming huge cavities one after another in the sky.

"I should have said..."

Jiang Zirou took a long breath, his chest heaving slightly.

Her pupils contracted, and gradually, thin scarlet threads radiated like spider webs burst out from them.

Within the black pupil, another brand new pupil exuding an extremely terrifying and destructive aura was condensed.

"Stab!"

The clouds were torn apart.

A thick column of gray smoke rose from behind Jiang Zirou.

"You, today, none of you can leave!"

She spoke word by word.

The words are full of majesty like a mountain.

next moment.

Gravity · Liberation!

boom! ! ! ! !
Circles of gray-black ripples erupted from her body, like a hurricane, blowing the muscles of the surrounding people to tremble continuously.

"This, this... such power!"

Long Ji folded her arms in front of her chest, but the two meat mountains were still shaking desperately.

Her eyes widened, and a violent tearing sensation came from all over her body, especially her chest.

My mind was so chaotic that I could hardly think.

in the next moment

boom! ! ! !

The ripples that spread thousands of meters away suddenly contracted inward.

An even more terrifying force erupted. This time, even a brigadier-level Nether like Long Ji couldn't resist.

Fortunately.

At the last moment, Long Ji had an idea, and her slender snake tail wrapped around Zang Lei's broad chest fiercely.

As for Zang Lei, he threw the folding stick in his hand heavily into the void.

The space where the folding stick landed was distorted, with ripples and even traces of shattering.

His tall body was also trembling constantly.

But fortunately.

At the end, Long Ji and Zang Lei managed to stand still in place.

The violent gust of wind brought ear-piercing whistling sounds, and broken bodies flew from all directions, hitting the two of them fiercely.

at last.

The gust of wind gradually died down, and Zang Lei opened his eyes.

In the sky in front of him, he saw broken limbs mixed with flesh and blood, and pieces of broken bones falling from the sky.

It was ignited by the blazing sun again in mid-air, and burned rapidly, turning into fine ashes and falling on Penglai Xiandao one after another.

It's coming year.

Penglai Xiandao must be a beautiful scenery full of flowers and brocades.

……

"Don't be distracted, the battle has just begun!"

A cold voice came.

Zang Lei suddenly woke up, and saw that in front of him, the void was distorted and flames burst out.

The waist is slender, and the skirt swings like a bird.

Jiang Zirou walked up in the air, with a charming posture, and her plain white palm fluttered forward, without a trace of human fireworks.

"You dare!"

Cang Lei hated to the point of madness.

At this moment, with a loud roar, he was also punched.

And the moment he swung his fist, a large number of blue veins emerged and covered his body.Pieces of joints exploded like fried beans, the flesh body swelled rapidly, and the skin was pitch black.

His stature doubled in size, and in an instant he turned into a giant with a height of eight feet. The fascia and blood vessels all over his body were faintly visible, and the muscles all over his body were knotted and exploded.

"boom!!"

A real evil spirit erupted from his body, billowing up like black smoke, and Long Ji beside him was even blown away the moment he transformed.

next moment.

The plain white palm collided with the huge rock-like fist.

boom! ! ! !

Huge roar.

The air in a radius of a hundred miles was squeezed together, turning into a whistling hurricane, driving waves, and sweeping in all directions.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The Seventh Form of Tathagata Divine Palm Thousand Buddhas Come to the World!
The palm prints are densely packed like waterfalls falling from the sky, and they are everywhere like Buddha's light.

But Zang Lei is equally powerful and terrifying, fist shadows are flying all over the sky, and he can barely keep up with the rhythm.

boom! ! ! !

Thousands of palm prints merged into one.

Jiang Zirou's body was light, and she fell from the sky like a dragonfly on water.

"Crack!"

This palm slapped on the sky spirit cover hidden by Lei.

A fluttering palm fell, but the flames shot up into the sky.

It was like a nuclear bomb was stuffed into Zang Lei's body alive.

The terrifying body like a muscular monster continuously swelled and twisted, clusters of huge fireballs exploded from Zang Lei's body, but were firmly locked in by the black skin.

All I could see were huge pustules of flesh and blood bulging on Zang Lei's body.

When it exploded, there was no blood and broken bones, only puffs of thick black smoke.

"Sun Liberation!"

Standing in the void, Jiang Zirou's hands were slightly red, and he felt a fine tingling pain coming from his palms, which quickly healed and disappeared.

She reaches out.

Give it a light grip.

"boom!"

The surrounding air suddenly gathered, suffocated for a moment, and then exploded vigorously.

Minced meat was scattered all over the place, and even the General of the Nether Race would have no chance of surviving after being so traumatized.

"This general of the Nether clan... is really a monster!"

Jiang Zirou lowered his head and looked at his palm which had recovered to its original state.

The two had fought thousands of times before, and although Jiang Zirou had the upper hand, it was not obvious.

Then suddenly change tricks.

After using several of his own unique skills one after another, taking advantage of the hidden thunder and having no time to worry about it, he quickly won the victory.

But after going through such a battle...Jiang Zirou truly realized the strength of the master's body in the Netherworld.

Even a martial artist who has practiced Taiwu True Body and Dragon Elephant Prajna two body forging magical arts like this, and both of them have practiced to a very high level, can barely gain a slight advantage when facing the general of the Nether tribe.

Moreover, she is constantly strengthened and transformed by the talent of the Phoenix Blood.

Can be imagined.

If it was an ordinary warrior, how desperate would he be when facing Netherworld!

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