MTL - The Supreme Lord Donghuang-Chapter 205 Warfare

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"Zhou Donghuang, you are all dead, and you dare to speak up!"

After Chen Dandan returned to God, he did not feel sneer, and did not think that Zhou Donghuang could defeat her teacher Jackie.

If her teacher, the jackpot, is still the former Jindan monk, Zhou Donghuang’s means of killing another Jindan monk Qi Ming of Xuan Yinzong, she does not think that her teacher’s jackpot can be the opponent of Zhou Donghuang. .

However, the crow is now a French monk.

The strength of the French monk is not at all comparable to that of the Yuan Dan monk.

In the face of the French monks, the Jin Dan monks and the general Yuan Dan early martial arts monks, there is not much difference, can easily be spiked!

"Kid, do you really think... can you kill my teacher, Qi Ming, can you rival me?"

The crow looked at Zhou Donghuang with a sneer, and then stepped forward, stepping up and rising the black crow's law, and also a timely wing.

Suddenly.

Hey! !

Oh la la! !

......

As the black crow's law was double-winged, the purple cloud feast was on the scene, and some of the people who were repaired as lower onlookers were blown back and forth by the wind.

In the void, many birds and beasts have also been blown away and fled.

As the party's Zhou Donghuang, the body robes were also blown up, such as the same white flame burning.

"Today, I will let you see and see, the strength of the third French monk who appeared in the history of Ziyunxing!"

The voice of the crow just fell, and the whole person flew out.

And when everyone heard the words of the crow, they watched the jackaw intently.

To be precise, it is the height of the black crow that looks like the crow is rising.

A rule of law is also a sign of the martial arts monk in the early days of the Fa.

In the eyes of the public, the crow rushed out, and the black crows on his body swayed and swept the wings, as if they had become a glimpse of the light and plundered to Zhou Donghuang.

"This is the strength of the French monk?"

"The strength of the monks of the Fa-rectification is above the law of the true elements. Even if it is the law of the early phase of the Fa-rectification of the Fa-rectification, it is said that it can easily defeat the golden real of the Jindan monk!"

"This week, the emperor, it is unfortunate."

......

Seeing the black crows fly in the air, the body swoops, the prestige, the huge body shape covers the sky, with the crow killing Zhou Donghuang, the majority of the onlookers look at Zhou Dong with pity Emperor.

In their view, Zhou Donghuang's strength is good, but it is impossible to be the opponent of the crow.

"Dead! Let's die!!"

Chen Dandan reveals the color of madness, and his heart sneer again and again. "Zhou Donghuang, when you die, I will go back to the East Valley and the Sixteen Kingdoms, kill your mother, send your mother to reunite with you!"

A group of congenital monks who survived Xuan Yinzong, now also gloating in the scene.

"If your crow is the arrogance of the ancestral gates and the stars of the horoscope, with my current strength, it is not your opponent.... Unfortunately, your crow is just a legal monk who practices the planet at a low level. Not the true power of the monk!"

In the face of the raging crow, Zhou Donghuang dismissed his smile.

The next moment, as soon as he raised his hand, the eighteen-handed fan bones of the folding fan were instantly separated, and the whole body was entwined with silver, just like the eighteen dragons swimming around the eighteen-handed fan bones.

"Today, I, Zhou Donghuang, will make you a jackpot, become the shortest-lived monk in the history of Ziyunxing!"

Between Zhou Donghuang's indifferent opening, the figure was swaying, and the eighteen-handed fan bones in front of him instantly turned into eighteen strings of broken strings and shot toward the crow.

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

......

The eighteen-handed screaming fan bones, when they passed through the air, turned into eighteen swordsmanships, with a savage power, rushing to the black crows.

"A strong real yuan!"

When Zhou Donghuang shot, the crow found the horror of the real yuan when he shot, and he was more than twice as strong as the one before the monk.

"Fortunately, I stepped into the law... Otherwise, I will die today!"

The crow is secretly glad.

"He is a silver Dan monk, how could he have such a powerful force? The folding fan in his hand seems to have doubled his real yuan directly... the best Yuan Dan spirit?"

Guessing that the folding fan in Zhou Donghuang's hand is the best Yuan Dan spirit, the heart of the crow suddenly trembled, which was too shocking for him.

"Boy, I didn't expect your real yuan to be strong enough. But, to this extent, the real yuan is not qualified to compete with me as a monk!"

Taking a deep breath, the crow temporarily suppressed the shock in his heart, and his eyes looked like a screaming screaming approaching his Zhou Donghuang.

"is it?"

Zhou Donghuang smirked, and then the figure swayed, the whole person was like a ghost, rushing out, and blinking between the eyes and the eighteen shank.

call out! call out! call out! call out! call out!

......

The eighteen-handle fan bones, while passing by Zhou Donghuang, not only the silver light rose, most of the fan bones even changed the direction of the grazing.

In the twinkling of an eye, the eighteen-handed fan bones surrounded the crows from all sides and screamed toward the crows, as the eighteen silver meteors in the sky smashed and besieged toward a planet at various angles.

"More!"

The crow sneered at sneer. "Do you think that your attack can deal with the law of my infuriating?"

Between the crow's voice falling, the black crow's body on his body made a sharp and piercing sound, and the sound waves swept out. The group of congenital monks who had been present suddenly ruptured, and the closer monk monk bleeds, part of it. It is falling down and dying.

Seeing this, the people present have changed.

boom! !

Rumble! !

......

The black crow's body is soaring, the rolling waves are scattered, and the same shock wave, the high platform of the Ziyun feast scene is defeated, Chen Dandan is still flying out on the high platform, 'Wow' spit out a blood, then Fleeing out of fear.

"run!"

"Go away! Don't be caught and fish!"

......

Except for the four main sects who still did not move in the audience, the rest of the people were away from the Ziyun feast.

Although the four main sects did not leave, but a group of Yuan Dan monks also shot, the real yuan swept out, forming a layer of defense, protecting their own ancestral monks.

After all, it is only the power of the black crows, and their true elements are still barely able to withstand them.

"This is the strength of the French monk? That Zhou Donghuang, dead!"

When Chen Dandan ran to the distance, he was very embarrassed, but when he looked back into the air, he still looked excited, as if he had seen the scene of Zhou Donghuang’s death in the hands of the crow.

"After the law of the monk, after the condensed law, you need to temper the law, as far as possible, let the law not leave flaws."

When the eighteen-handed fan-shaped sculpt was like a sword-man-like offensive, when it fell on the black crow's body, Zhou Donghuang's indifferent voice was instantly spread.

"If I didn't guess wrong... you, not only haven't you tempered the law, it's estimated that you haven't confirmed the flaws in your law?"

The words of Zhou Donghuang, once passed into the ears of the crows, made the crow frown for a moment, and stretched his brows, disdain sneer, "boy, you don't have to swindle me!"

"If my law is flawed, you can attack the flaws!"

The crow apparently did not believe in the words of Zhou Donghuang.

boom! !

boom! !

......

At the same time, Zhou Donghuang's folding fan separates the eighteen-handed fan bones, and also carries the majestic silver real yuan, all falling on the body of the black crow.

This wave of offensives was mostly blocked by the black crows.

The remaining six silver lights, but also fell on the body of the black crow, four of which did not cause any damage to the black crow law, but the other two, once fell on the body of the black crow, but it is pressure The black crow law made a sigh of sorrow.

"not good!"

When I heard the sorrow of the black crow's law, the crow felt a force of anti-shock, and quickly passed back from his body to the body of the black crow, causing his body to swell.

After a while, it was even more shocking that his internal organs were trembled.

"Wow"

In the eyes of the public, the first confrontation, the black crow law was pressed from a height of one foot to only five feet high, and the crow also opened a mouth to spit out a large mouth of blood, the face instantly became pale as paper, the whole person also changed between this moment It’s getting old.

"It is really a shame to the French monk."

At the same time as the robbers vomited blood, Zhou Donghuang had arrived at the distance of the crows. During the raising of the hand, the eighteen-handed fan bones returned to his hands and reassembled into folding fans.

"I thought it would be nice to be able to hit a weakness in your law... but I didn't expect it to hit two weaknesses."

"Weak. It's too weak."

The silver flame of Zhou Donghuang skyrocketed, and in a moment it turned into a silver fireworks, and went straight to the seriously wounded crow.

The five-foot-high black crows, even if they face each other, are not afraid of his current strength.

"how is this possible?!"

The crow dreamed of not dreaming. It was only the first round of confrontation, and he was seriously injured by the other party, and the offensive displayed by the other party was far less powerful than his law.

“Does my law really have weaknesses?”

At this point, the crow found that Zhou Donghuang was killed again, and he no longer relied entirely on the spirit of his hand.

"Even if I am injured, I am still able to play half of the strength of the heyday... I want to kill you, more than enough!"

The crow's face was cold and cold, and the five-foot-high black crow converges around him, forming a solid black halo around his body, like a black armor.

Law of A.

This is also a means for the French monk to form a layer of defense around the body, and to pass the body in the fastest speed.

Of course, the general law of the monks shot, are all out of the law, violent crushing, very few people use the means of legalization.

However, the method of Zhou Donghuang just scared the jackpot, fearing that Zhou Donghuang once again hit the weakness of his law.