Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 993 What to do, what not to do
The world of Fengdu Difu is becoming more and more unstable, and fragmented spaces are constantly appearing, and they are spreading to the two places of Yama Temple and Ghost Cultivation Area.

The appearance of the mountains and rivers has changed, and the Wangchuan River has even stopped flowing.

All this is only because of the battle between Laojun and the Demon God of War.

Afterwards, the little guys showed their magical powers when the Eight Immortals crossed the sea, and the Demon God of War fell into a disadvantage, and the Liquan Sword secretly asked Fan Denglong to make up the knife.

Now, Fan Denglong suddenly felt that this should be a battle of luck.

The little guys who have bathed in the luck emanating from the Nine Cauldrons not only gain the power of blood, but also have the potential to be better than blue, and they are so fierce when they fight.

When the nine cauldrons gathered in the Fengshen Handbook, Fan Denglong also absorbed a lot of luck, but they were all gathered in the sea of ​​consciousness by the real dragon seal.

The power of luck is very powerful, and it can be seen from the changes in the little guys.

Even if it is used, it should be used in key places.

The power of luck circulated in his body, Fan Denglong only felt warm all over his body.Among the four meridians and eight meridians, there is a white awn that travels rapidly, and wherever it goes, the spiritual energy is unprecedentedly active, and the speed of a cycle is raised to the extreme.

Fan Denglong stood up, a gleam of light radiated from his eyes, and white light flickered on his body.

Going forward with the sword in hand, Fan Denglong murmured to himself, "Whether it can be done or not, here is the strongest blow, old man, you have to fight hard."

Jian Ling snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with his words.

What do you mean you have to live up to expectations?

This sword spirit has always been competitive!

The spiritual energy continuously poured into the Liquan sword, and the sword spirit let out a clear whistle.

The reason why Sword Spirit likes to collect spiritual energy is because it needs spiritual energy to launch the strongest attack, the more spiritual energy it has, the stronger its attack will be.

Therefore, it usually bargains with Fan Denglong in order to get more aura and reach a stronger position.

Therefore, it is usually very stingy, but it is because it likes this feeling of becoming stronger.

"Shoulders together,"

Fan Denglong's figure flickered in the air, and the teleportation skill was activated. This time, the distance of each teleportation exceeded 20 meters.

Soon, the footsteps of Laojun and Demon God of War were lost.

The golden snub-nosed monkey kept commanding below, with purple lights shining in its eyes, and everything in the world basically had nowhere to hide in front of it.

Fan Denglong understood, the Liquan sword stabbed out suddenly, and with a teleportation, the sword move had been made, but it was stabbed tens of meters away.

The figure of the Demon God of War appeared again, Fan Denglong was leaning behind him, Liquan sword was close to him.

The gorgeous light is blooming, no matter how hard your muscles and bones are as hard as iron, they will definitely break you today.

"break,"

Fan Denglong was shouting loudly, using all the strength in his body, the spiritual energy surged crazily, and the Liquan sword was spinning rapidly like an electric drill.

Flames burst out from the back of the Demon God of War.

The Demon God of War stretched out his hand and struck out, but Fan Denglong ignored it and let the palm hit himself.

The recovered chest was dented again, and Fan Denglong's whole body was deformed, but his hands were still firmly holding the Liquan sword.

The white glow on his body helped him resist the attack of the Demon God of War, allowing him to fight desperately with others.

Suddenly there was a black light jumping on the back of the Demon God of War, and on the part where he was exposed, black characters appeared one by one, which should be some kind of ancient spell.

The tip of the Liquan sword was still spinning, but Fan Denglong heard a cracking sound, and a slight crack had appeared on the tip of the sword.

Fan Denglong was shocked, "What the hell kind of monster is this?"

The sword can't be pierced, and the hammer can't be broken. What kind of bt existence was the Demon Race back then?
Like Laojun floating dust, Fan Denglong appeared hundreds of miles away.

Jianling immediately yelled, "This baby hurts to death,"

Fan Denglong was silent, this copper-skinned and iron-framed body really made people feel a bit at a loss.

If the defense cannot be broken, no amount of means will help.

This is under the blessing of luck.

The real dragon mark hovered in his mind, and a golden character mark suddenly appeared in the sky, throwing it at the Demon God of War.

Seeing this, Laojun also pinched out two seals one after another, sealing off the entire space, and the Demon God of War struck the golden character seal head-on with an axe.

The talisman was broken into two halves, and the battle ax continued to attack Laojun.

With the entire space blocked, more traces of the battle between Laojun and the Demon God of War can be captured.

But at this time, Fan Denglong didn't have any thoughts to pay attention. He had to think about how to break the layer of defense on the Demon God of War.

The little guys were still fighting beside them, but Fan Denglong knew that apart from their initial debut in this level of battle, they had little effect.

"Little friend,"

Just as Fan Denglong was in a trance, Laojun suddenly let out an urgent cry, and Fan Denglong raised his head.

At some point, the Demon God of War had already broken through Laojun's blockade, and was rushing towards Fan Denglong, his battle-axe shining coldly.

Fan Denglong was shocked, and teleported quickly, throwing out the props in the ring one by one.

The last avatar of Sun Dasheng appeared and was split in half before he could say the opening remarks.

Some fairy toys are also a performance.

There was no way to retreat, Laojun hurriedly used his magical powers to take him away.

But it was too late. In Fan Denglong's eyes, the tomahawk was already constantly zooming in.

Liquanjian desperately blocked it, but the Tomahawk went forward without hesitation.

shattered,

Everything that stands in his way leads to the same result.

Real gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

Laojun's fly whisk quickly released several silk threads, entangled Fan Denglong, and Laojun teleported over, wanting to take him away.

But the battle ax in the hands of the Demon God of War once again glowed with a spell, and the old gentleman hit a palm with all his strength, propping up an aura shield.

"Oh!"

The battle ax collided with the shield released by Laojun, and the two of them took a step back at the same time.

Fan Denglong, who was in it, only felt a violent explosion in his ears, and his seven orifices were bleeding immediately.

"I didn't expect that the god of war of the Demon Race would use such a despicable method,"

Laojun was furious immediately, quickly opened a small world, and threw Fan Denglong into it.

Since Laojun has been waiting for 600 years in Fengdu Difu, Fan Denglong will not be harmed, and at worst, his life must be preserved.

"Taishang Laojun, why bother to lose one of my avatars for nothing for a mere mortal?"

"One gas transforms three cleans, I really don't know what it's like to become one gas and two cleans?"

The war god of the demon clan laughed, but the old gentleman looked indifferent, "Even a mere mortal knows that a gentleman does something and doesn't. Could it be that you, a superior demon, can't even match a mortal?"

The face of the Demon God of War changed drastically, and the battle axes in both hands lit up with spells.

"Since that's the case, then you should die for those stupid gods."

(End of this chapter)