Way of the heavens system

Chapter 129 The Battle of Kongsang Mountain 2

Chapter 129

The orc leader with the head of a tiger has a combat power no less than that of the leader of Qingyun Sect's Seven Meridians, and the feathered man with the body of an owl also has the strength of the elders of the great sect. The pressure brought by the two joining forces can be imagined.

If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaofan who also practiced Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao and Da Fan Prajna, and Li Chengyu bestowed the heavenly scriptures in the past ten years, his cultivation level can be called the best of the three religions, he would have been defeated and died long ago.

"Duh!"

His eyes revealed extraordinary perseverance and focus, and he wiped the bloodstain on his cheek, and with the blood stained on his fingertips, he drew a blood-colored Tai Chi in the air on the Dementor Rod, and took a picture of it while drinking.

hum!
The Dementor Rod seemed to be awakened from a deep slumber by an ancient ferocious beast. It suddenly burst into a sky-high blood light, trembled a few times, and rushed towards the tiger-headed leader with a monstrous blood wolf.

Roar!
The tiger-headed leader showed no signs of fear, Yang Tian let out an angry roar, raised two giant eight-edged hammers, and rushed towards the bloody light.

boom!
There was a loud bang, the blood shot out, the big leader's majestic body was knotted with muscles, and blood beads oozed from the black and yellow hair of the tiger. It can be seen that the attack was powerful, but even though it was still He kept trembling, but he never took a step back, and the stalemate with the Dementor Rod created an excellent opportunity for the owl-headed featherman on the side.

Yunwu Peak blew a whirlwind out of thin air, and the wind sounded like a steel knife, smashing all the vegetation and mountains it wanted.

Boo!
A sharp chirping looms in the wind.

"die!"

Before the word "death" with a strange tone fell, the owl-headed feathered man had appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and the mandarin duck ring in his hand was half buried in Zhang Xiaofan's right waist, and the blood gushed out like a flood that opened the gate out.

However, there was no joy on the feathered man's face, but disbelief and even a hint of horror.

Because of a gnarled muscle, an arm with a faint golden light firmly grasped its arm holding a weapon, with such a tight force that it made people panic.

The owner of the arm is clearly Zhang Xiaofan. This honest man, who was originally thin, has now expanded into a muscular body. The muscles are knotted, and the surface is covered with veins like black dragons, full of a sense of strength. .

"Caught you!"

Zhang Xiaofan spat out blood, but showed a ferocious smile, pinched the left wing of the owl-headed feathered man with his other thick arm, and with a sneer, actually tore it off.

Boo!
The stinky blood spurted out, and Yuren screamed and trembled in pain, struggling violently, but he couldn't break free from the iron pincer-like arms, screaming and howling in horror, like a little daughter-in-law who has been bullied.

Roar!
The tiger-headed leader roared wildly, summoned up all his strength, and the hairs of the tiger all over his body suddenly sprouted. The double hammers vibrated violently, and the soul-destroying rod was blown away.

Whoosh!Whoosh!
It breathed quickly, took the opportunity to recover a bit of strength, and immediately charged towards Zhang Xiaofan with a giant hammer, roaring.

"Are you going to die? It's just that I haven't avenged my parents and folks, so I'm not willing!"

Zhang Xiaofan held the owl-headed feather man tightly, his face was full of misery, and his heart was filled with endless unwillingness and despair.

"Monster, dare you!"

At this moment, there was a shout like a thunderclap, and the three Changhongs fell through the sky with unparalleled vigor, and went straight to the tiger-headed leader.

"open!"

Amidst the roar of the tiger, the giant hammer collided with Changhong, but it was easily smashed into pieces like paper paste.

Roar!
The second-in-command monster of the Southern Xinjiang Beast Race only had time to let out a desperate roar before being strangled by three rainbows and turned into a pile of flesh and blood corpses.

"metropolitan!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked in astonishment at Li Chengyu who suddenly appeared behind Xiaoshouyuren, who was also a muscular brother.

Click!

At this moment, the poor patriarch of the owl bird feather is like a fragile chicken, sandwiched between two terrifying muscular brothers, and his neck was easily crushed by a pair of big hands that glowed with iron blue luster. Even twisted into a twist.

"Xiaofan, you have worked hard!"

Li Chengyu casually left Xiaoshou Yuren aside, and showed a hearty smile to Zhang Xiaofan, his white teeth were so bright that it made people panic.

"metropolitan!"

"It's the suzerain who came to support us!"

"The Holy Blood Refining Sect will win! Long live the Sect Master!"

"Kill! Kill all these monsters!"

The Doubu disciples on Yunwu Peak were originally Li Chengyu's fanboys, and at this moment, seeing their suzerain strangling the two beast monster leaders so easily, they were even more refreshed. He was so frightened that he killed all the beasts on the peak.

"Sovereign, is this Dafan Prajna? Your legs are already healed?"

Zhang Xiaofan covered his wound, staggered a few steps, and subconsciously murmured a question.

"I don't have time to explain. The battle situation is critical. Xiaofan, you lead your disciples to clean up Yunwu Peak first, and I will go to other places to help!"

Li Chengyu waved his hand, soared into the sky, and went straight to Jinjia Peak where the wild dog Taoist was. Only an extremely hearty voice echoed on Yunwu Peak.

Li Chengyu, who has mastered the four volumes of heavenly scriptures, is no longer troubled by leg problems, and he can move without hindrance even when he is out of a wheelchair. At this time, the body training method is running, and he suddenly turns into a muscular brother, adding an explosive sense of strength.

The only shortcoming is that this method seems to affect the mind, full of a "reckless" power that transcends the world.

Even Li Chengyu, a peace lover, awakened his violent factor under the influence of this, and turned into a muscular brat.

boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, it was as if a meteorite had fallen into the earth, setting off an infinite dust storm. The people and animals on Jinjia Peak were shaking, all covering their faces, and they all exclaimed: "Fuck, what the hell?"

Even the wild dog Taoist and the elite masters of the Discipline Palace who were in the fierce battle of life and death were partly distracted.

"Cheng Yu!"

"metropolitan!"

Everyone on the peak looked at Li Chengyu who appeared in the pit in surprise.

Boo!
The one who besieged Jinjia Peak was the Great Featherman Commander, the Golden Eagle Featherman, whose temperament was more cautious than the Tiger Head Beastmen. Seeing Li Chengyu's appearance was so powerful, he dared not stand alone, hovered in the air with his wings fluttering, and screamed.

Boo!
Boo!
Boo!
On the Jinjia Peak, there were voices of responses one after another. Obviously, most of the top experts among the feathered people are here. Fortunately, Taoist Wild Dog has been taught the heavenly scriptures by Li Chengyu. Without all the elite forces, otherwise, the defense line of this peak will be lost.

In the blink of an eye, the eight Yuren branch clan leaders gathered beside the Golden Eagle Yuren. Their eighteen wings fanned out sharp winds as sharp as knives, and gathered into a wind knife tornado that swept towards Li Chengyu and others.

"Good come!"

Li Chengyu laughed loudly, holding the Sanyang Yiqi sword, three red rainbows danced wildly, smashing the tornado knife.

"cut!"

The gust of wind scatter in all directions, curling up his fluttering black hair, Li Chengyu was full of spirits, and with a loud shout, a red rainbow rose through the sky, striking towards the group of feathered patriarchs.

Boo!
The golden eagle feather man gave a long cry, and the nine top feather man masters huddled together in the gust of wind, avoiding the sword light, and instantly fell into endless murderous intent on Jinjia Peak.

(End of this chapter)

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