I stole the script of the abusive male protagonist

The extremely huge palm, like a falling meteorite, directly covered the area where Ji Fengwu was.

The huge kinetic energy generated by the collision directly set off a sandstorm covering tens of miles, spreading like a shock wave, and even the ground was split into spider webs wherever it passed.

Such a blow like a collapsed mountain would cause serious injuries to the five-level powerhouses in a hurry, not to mention Ji Fengwu, a monk who broke through not long ago.

However, there was only a slight hey from above the long sky, and the existence that just slapped the palm seemed to be hidden in a certain cloud in the sky.

I saw countless black flames suddenly ignited on the 'palm' that fell on the ground like Wuzhi Mountain, with terrifying destructive power, tearing it into pieces like thunder and blades.

The countless black flames spread and circulated, and then, as if attracted by a black hole, they condensed into a fireball several feet high, while Ji Fengwu slowly walked out of the fire holding the door-sized animal bone.

After Ji Fengwu obtained the memory of the scorpion, his manipulation of the black flame became more and more powerful. In his hands, the black flame is no longer a pure weapon, but can make countless changes.

The people in the sky were stunned, it was the first time he had seen someone who survived a single blow from him in the four realms.

"Interesting." The figure shook his head. On weekdays, he might have fun with such a genius, but today the most important thing is the 'ten thousand animal bones'... So, let's be serious.

He stretched out his palm and pressed down gently, and above the sky of the two holy cities, a sky appeared.

When Ji Fengwu looked up, he immediately felt a chill in his heart, because it wasn't something else that covered the sky, it was the same 'palm' as before!

It's just that it's no longer just one, but a group of them, piled on top of each other, it's hard to see how many there are!

This amount of 'palm slaps' is enough to sink the earth, plow the plains into canyons, and even cause a major earthquake, the kind that shakes the heart on the surface...Ji Fengwu can't hide!

"What's going on, I'm killing myself in the two holy cities, won't the demons in the city come out to have a look..."

This thought flashed in Ji Fengwu's mind, but now he can't count on anyone, so he can only fight this blow.

He imitated the memory of the ancient times, the blood inherited from the ancient times flowed all over his body, clusters of black fire emerged from his body surface, and bursts of heat flowed from his back.

Ji Fengwu spread his wings, and the big black wings were undergoing miraculous transformation at this moment. The pure feathers and flesh and blood began to sublimate into another kind of power. The fierce god who set off the doomsday.

No one knows that the reason why the black phoenix is ​​disliked by the phoenix emperor is precisely because he inherited the "destruction" and "destruction" side of the phoenix emperor. The black flame is like the fire of destruction in the creation of the world, The Three Emperors Realm ushered in the doomsday.

According to the original work of "Black Phoenix", that Ji Fengwu dragged the end of all destruction, this prophecy is not bad at all, but in the hands of Ji Fengwu at this moment, it is no longer a sharp blade that hurts others, but a blade controlled by him !

Ji Fengwu embraced the bones of all beasts, and screamed into the sky, a black phoenix suddenly appeared beside him, soaring into the sky with a tyrannical aura!

Compared with the sea of ​​'hands' that can cover even the sky and the earth, the black phoenix is ​​as small as a wisp of floating dust. However, at the moment when the two collide, the burst of flames and the roar of the collision explode, and what is torn apart is actually Those countless palms!

The figure in the cloud was stunned, his blow was enough to deal with the attack of the five realms!

The mysterious man was slightly angry, and the countless palms also felt his anger, as if he had received the gift of countless powers, even if he was cut to pieces by the opponent, he would continue to be reborn, and Ji Fengwu was trapped in it for a while.

It's just that Ji Fengwu's physical strength seems to be endless, and every time he hits it, he will become stronger and stronger. In his hands, the black flame turned into a candle dragon, a big roc, a flying snake, and a swan... Countless animal shapes fought with countless palms, but they turned into The palms pressed and beat.

However, before he could make another move, he felt a stabbing pain in his back, and a long sword that was as gorgeous as a blood-colored crystal pierced his back, and then passed through his chest.

However, in the next second, the mysterious person's body collapsed like a pile of sand, and then three steps away from that position, an intact mysterious person appeared on the spot.

He covered his chest with a dignified face, as if he hadn't escaped from the heart-piercing just now, looked at the red-haired boy who stabbed himself in the back just now and said coldly: "Your Excellency is so clever, you are willing to use ten thousand beast bones as bait, if I With a little more effort just now, the relic will be in my hands."

The mysterious man is the one who wrote the gauntlet for the deer in the darkness in the past. He has already collected four demon relics, and as long as one more relic is half of the relic, he will have an absolute advantage!

If he didn't want to watch a show just now, but directly killed Ji Fengwu to get the bones of the beast, then the person in front of him would have no chance of winning.

"You can't get it, Mo Luo." Lu Zhuo smiled slightly, at the moment he is the body of the blood god, "I believe Feng Wu can protect it well."

"Just because of that kid from the Four Realms?" Mo Luo smiled contemptuously, and then a ray of light appeared in front of his eyes. This was the power of the 'relic', allowing him to 'see through' the relationship between the person in front of him and the boy below.

"As expected of someone who was chosen by the Demon Lord like me! He is equally ruthless!" The mysterious man opened his arms, as if the 'wound' just now had completely disappeared.

There is a mysterious power in his words, which seems to be able to cause the entanglement of cause and effect in the world and change people's hearts. As long as Lu Zhuo has a little bit of "regret", "regret", "guilty", "disdain" and other distracting thoughts in his heart, he can be attracted by it. This word kills the heart.

However, Lu Zhuo just smiled slightly, and still said: "I believe him."

The tone of this sentence was different from before, and Mo Luo immediately felt like he had eaten dog food.

"Looking for death!" Mo Luo stretched out his palm, and the time and space around Lu Zhuo were aroused, trying to crush the red-haired boy into pieces.

Just like Lu Zhuo's "Blood God", Lu Zhuo's essence magic way is "thousand-armed magic Luo", which can enslave all living beings with palms and arms. At the highest level, even invisible things such as time and space, sun and moon, water and fire, and human heart will be manipulated by him.

"fire!"

"ice!"

"thunder!"

Mo Luo stretched out his hand again, and the sun above the sky seemed to be affected, and then a flaming spear was torn off by him, spreading towards Lu Zhuo with a stream of flames of billions of degrees.

Then he stretched out his hand twice, and saw that the long-broken lunar star was pulled out of the years by him, and the cold air that had accumulated for thousands of years was turned into a ray, and rubbed against the yin and yang air in the cloud layer. Cheng's thunder hit Lu Zhuo.

Lu Zhuo seemed to give up resistance, and was directly hit by the musket, thunder, and ice light, and then exploded into a brilliant brilliance. The brilliance was extremely gorgeous, but it contained extremely terrifying power.

That is the chaos of earth, water, wind and fire, even if it enters the five realms, it will be shattered, and only the strong at the level of ancestor gods and venerables can be immune.

"This is my opponent?" Mo Luo was puzzled. Logically speaking, the other party was also a strong man who had collected the relics of the Demon Lord. How could he die so easily?

Boom, boom, boom...

A strange sound sounded, the sound was close at hand, and Mo Luo understood the source almost instantly...it was his own heartbeat!

The next moment, his chest exploded directly, his ribs opened like a lotus flower, a heart jumped out of it, and immediately exploded!

A blood arrow rushed out from the heart, turned into a crimson lotus flower, and landed at the feet of the red-haired boy on the other side.

Lu Zhuo was not hit by Mo Luo's power at all, everything just now was an illusion... As early as the moment Lu Zhuo succeeded in backstabbing, the blood crystal sword left a spot of blood in the opponent's heart.

As the god of blood, Lu Zhuo directly played with this drop of blood. Whether it was manipulating illusions or breaking the opponent's heart, it was just a matter of effort.

The severe injury of a broken heart was difficult for even the powers of the five realms to resist. Mo Luo gulped blood from the corner of his mouth, and his tattered body took a few steps back, and then his body disappeared like green smoke.

And Lu Zhuo jumped up almost instantly, his body turned into a bloody shadow, but he was still a step too late, and saw the land around him collapsed instantly, dragging him into a world where even "matter" did not exist. black hole.

Mo Luo happily walked out from the side, without a single wound on his body, as if the so-called 'broken heart' didn't exist at all.

"Hahaha, you don't understand the power of the 'relic' at all." Mo Luo smiled contemptuously. In his eyes, the other party had completely turned into a lucky ghost who got the relic because of luck.

He lightly waved his hand and pulled this 'black hole' to the existence in the distance, only to see a mountain in the east of the Shuangsheng City suddenly collapsed, and then directly snapped in two with a roar.

In the land of the black hole, there was only one lotus left there, which was the 'blood of the demon god' who was controlled by Lu Zhuo and cultivated into this shape.

Mo Luo reached out to pick up the lotus, but the moment his fingertips touched the lotus, his entire arm turned into white bone!

The speed of the bone spread was extremely fast, even if Mo Luo discovered this in a moment, half of his body was directly turned into bones, but he didn't panic in the face of this situation, and directly He stretched out his hand and tore himself into two pieces!

The next moment, his remnant body disappeared, and an intact Mo Luo appeared out of nowhere.

For him, dying for the last time was just as trivial as breathing.

And the other one was exactly the same as Lu Zhuo, but a boy with white hair and silver eyes came over, picked up the lotus flower gently, and peeled out another bone bracelet from it.

Lu Zhuo sighed lightly: "Mo Luo, you are really powerful, even this way can't kill you."

"Incarnation?" Mo Luo's tone was full of anger, even if he was almost immortal, he was still angry after being killed three times.

"No, we are all bodies." The white-haired Lu Zhuo shook his head: "I am different from you, and I am not following the path of 'combining two into one'."

Both he and Mo Luo are the holders of the demon king's relics, mastering this extremely powerful power, but the two use these relics in different ways, but their paths are destined to be completely different.

Mara was originally the successor of the 'Thousand-Armed Mara'. As early as the beginning, he integrated the arm bones of the Demon Venerable, which represented the 'Way of Thousand Arms', into his body, and later devoured the arm bones that represented the 'True Essence of Ten Thousand Demons' one by one. The heart of the demon, the face of the demon representing the "dream heart demon", and the legs of the demon representing the "feet of the demon".

The demon king's relics are four out of ten, and he has devoured a large number of five-level and four-level powerhouses of the "thousand arms", "truth", "heart demon", and "war demon". It can be called a 'half demon king'... Don't look at his battle with Lu Zhuo just now, which seems to be an understatement, but in fact, any blow that breaks out is a force that can burn mountains and seas.

However, Lu Zhuo took a different route from him. He did not integrate the relics into his body at all, but relied on his own soul in it, transforming into an existence that was both an incarnation and a magic weapon.

If Fengwu hadn't attracted Mo Luo's attention and let him seize the opportunity with one strike, Lu Zhuo would have been unable to fight Mo Luo at all.

"How many incarnations do you have, let's come out together...or I will break them one by one, and I will be embarrassed." Mo Luo sneered, he has seen through Lu Zhuo's 'little trick', if he wants to lie to him again, that is not right. possible.

"Well said!" Lu Zhuo smiled slightly, and lightly pointed to Mo Luo's side, and saw a silver-haired and green-eyed young man with antlers walking out from the left side of Mo Luo, who was the deer fairy Lu Zhuo; , it was Immortal Wuding; the blood god Lu Zhuo, who was clearly 'dead' just now, walked out from behind, and the bone god Lu Zhuo, who he feared the most, was right in front of him.

Mo Luo's eyes gradually became serious, and he exuded an inexplicable aura, and the facial features on his face gradually turned into a handsome and evil face that looked like a middle-aged man or a young man, while his arms, legs, and heart They all emitted a red light, and slowly let out a low roar, as if an ancient beast was slowly waking up, and even its breath in a trance was like thunder.

The two sides didn't say anything more, and the next moment, red light, blood light, white light, silver light, and star light mixed together, blooming an extremely gorgeous brilliance.

These brilliance scattered and splashed, falling on the grass and trees is a raging fire, falling on the earth and rocks is a thunderbolt, and it is extremely terrifying when it meets mountains and breaks mountains, and when it meets water, it cuts off rivers.

Mo Luo was not hiding his clumsiness, but even Ji Fengwu's mana was withdrawn, the endless resurrection palms dissipated in an instant, and Ji Fengwu became pure for a while.

He was holding a half-human tall animal bone in his hand, and he didn't know how to intervene, but at this moment, he felt the familiar sky sinking.

He looked up, and it was a scene that was more horrifying than countless palms being clapped down.

The gorgeous scorching sun and the dark night sky appeared on the sky at the same time, and they were getting closer and closer to the ground...

It seemed that the two ferocious beasts slowly lowered their heads, trying to spy on something.

The author has something to say: It’s hard to write QAQ for the battle scene, especially since both sides are masters at playing concepts...the fight should be finished tomorrow.

The [-]-word chapter, I'm sorry to say that it was added, it can only be counted as half, and the remaining half will be added tomorrow, it is too late, and the blood pressure will explode.