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- Don't pretend to be thirteen in life, pretend to be thirteen and get struck by lightning.
The Patriarch Floating Kong is a living example. He just finished clamoring for who else, and then fell to the egg.
The black awn seemed to have eyes, and it hit him directly.
The black awn is as fast as lightning, carrying terrifying and destructive power, wherever it passes, even cracks appear in the void.
Patriarch Fukong's scalp was numb, and he immediately called the Buddha Wheel back and stopped in front of him.
Boom!
Wumang hit the Buddha wheel accurately, making a world-shattering sound.
A large swath of clouds in the sky was overturned, and the thick clouds turned into nothingness under the turbulent energy.
The figure of Patriarch Fukong was also revealed.
He is a Gu sculpture of an ancient ferocious beast. It looks like a big vulture, but it is brightly colored. It has two horns on its head and a wingspan of more than ten meters. Its eyes are round and red like blood, and it is extremely fierce.
However, at this time he was in a very embarrassing state, his whole body was scorched black, his feathers were scattered all over his body, green smoke was still emitting from his body, and there was a smell of burnt meat permeating the air.
"Who, who plotted against me?"
The Floating Patriarch roared loudly, his chest heaved violently, and his hair exploded with anger.
Having been in the world for thousands of years, he has suffered such a loss, and it is too embarrassing for him to be seen by so many people in this embarrassment.
Later, he discovered that the Buddha wheel had been pierced with a small hole.
In other words, after the beam of black light pierced through the fairy weapon, the remaining energy could still hurt him like this.
If there is no Buddha Wheel to resist, wouldn't it be possible to be wiped out directly.
This turn of events also shocked the audience.
The Patriarch Floating Sky was so fierce that he swept away many strong men in the southern region, but he was almost killed by a single blow!
"Sir, it was Mr. who made the move."
Lin Mengmeng and the others stood guard outside Ji Mo's room door, and they felt it most clearly.
That beam of black light came out from the flying snake in the room. It should be that Ji Mo couldn't see the arrogance of the floating ancestor, so he finally made a move.
They breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Jimo was fine.
Since Mr. has done it himself, the Fukong Mountain is finished.
"Conspiracy against you? Don't put gold on your face. It's because Mr. Ji can't understand you as an arrogant beast and taught you to be a monster."
Huineng's face was full of excitement, Mr. Ji was indeed vigorous, if he didn't make a move, it was nothing, but when he made a move, it was amazing.
From such a long distance, it was so easy to get rid of the Patriarch Floating Air.
Zeng Qiyan and Du Mubai were struck by lightning, is Ji Mo so terrifying? How could he be so strong?
So, didn't they stand on the wrong team this time?
The other monks from the Southern Region who took refuge in Fukong Mountain were all ashamed. Once Fukong Mountain was defeated, they would never end well.
However, Sun Zhi, who was hiding in the dark, was full of shock. Things were beyond imagination. Why is this bastard Ji Mo so strong.
"Ji Mo, don't hide your head and show your tail. If you have the guts, come out and have a serious fight with me."
The Patriarch Fukong didn't believe in evil, and the power of the black mans just now was so terrifying, presumably Ji Mo could only make one move at most, and it might require paying a huge price.
Otherwise, he would have held back until now before making a move, and would have killed himself long ago.
The voice of Patriarch Fukong was like thunder, shaking the whole Chizhang City.
But no one responded to him.
Seeing such a provocation, Jimo didn't respond. He was even more sure of his guess, thinking that Jimo was nothing more than that, and he was already at the end of his rope, so there was nothing to worry about.
"You son of a bitch, wait until I find you out and tear you into pieces"
The Patriarch Fukong became more and more proud, and continued to clamor.
At the same time, his eyes were intertwined with runes, and he scanned the area of ??Fulai Inn, trying to determine Jimo's location.
In the next second, his pupils dilated, because he saw a bigger and thicker black light gushing out and attacking him.
His souls were dying, his wings vibrated, and he soared into the sky, trying to escape.
But there was no escape at all, Wumang seemed to have locked him, and it was there in an instant.
The Patriarch Floating Sky roared, frantically urging the Futu Wheel, and clusters of blood awns soared, wrapping his body layer by layer.
to no avail.
Several layers of blood light were easily broken like paper paste, and the black light kept bombarding the Buddha wheel.
The Buddha wheel was pierced one after another, full of cracks, and finally fell apart, turning into fragments flying in the sky.
A powerful fairy weapon was shattered just like that.
Less the pagoda wheel"Asylum, Patriarch Fukong is in a terrible situation.
The Wumang bombarded him, not only easily penetrated his body, but the space power contained in it made him want to die.
Feathers fluttered and demon blood splattered everywhere.
The Patriarch Floating Air was covered in blood and flesh. He fell from mid-air and smashed a big hole in the ground. His life and death are unknown.
Before the Wumang stopped, it shot out one after another and landed on the disciples of Fukong Mountain.
The screams continued one after another, and no one could resist them at all. Whenever Wumang touched them, their bodies exploded, and they died in a terrible state.
The suzerain of Fukong Mountain was not spared either, a black awn appeared in his body, and an arm and half of his body turned into blood mist in an instant.
Inside the room.
Jimo had a great time.
He kept fiddling with the Rubik's Cube in his hand, analyzing the magic lines on it, while shaking his head to avoid the black awns flying out from the Rubik's Cube.
It won't be long before he can crack the organ and open the Rubik's Cube.
Such a sophisticated structure still aroused his interest, and there might really be something good inside.
Ji Hanhan never imagined that he just fiddled with the Rubik's Cube indiscriminately, and almost wiped out the Fukong Mountain by mistake.
Floating Mountain suffered heavy casualties.
The corpses of monster beasts fell down like dumplings in a pot.
Many people were extremely shocked. This Mr. Ji is really terrifying. Is he trying to slaughter the entire Fukong Mountain by himself?
The suzerain of Fukong Mountain's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted: "Ji Mo, you have to spare people and forgive others, are you really going to kill them all? Fukong Mountain has a very wide network in the Western Regions and many allies. They will avenge Fukong Mountain. You Such vicious and bloodthirsty, are you not afraid of setting off a domain war?"
In order to survive, the suzerain of Fukong Mountain threatened Ji Mo with a war of domains, forcing Ji Mo to release Fukong Mountain.
"Domain battle? You think too much."
Yazi jumped out, looking at a certain position, "The Qisha League has taken refuge in the Demon Race and intends to slaughter Chizhang City. The evidence for this has been conclusive, and the world knows it. And now you, Fukong Mountain, are colluding with Sun Zhi. Obviously, he has become a lackey of the demon clan and should be punished."
Its nose was extremely sensitive, and it smelled Sun Zhi's breath. That guy had been hiding in the camp of Fukong Mountain.
Just at this moment, a black awn crossed the direction Yazi was looking at.
Sun Zhi let out a scream, and his figure appeared.
He coughed up blood, feeling inexplicably horrified, he hid so well, why was he still found?
"What, the Qisha League has already joined the Demon Race!"
The suzerain of Fukong Mountain staggered, his face turned pale instantly.
He really didn't know about this matter, otherwise he would dare to mix with Sun Zhi.
Now, the yellow mud stuck in the crotch is either shit or shit.
There is no way to explain this kind of thing. Floating Mountain is a big deal.
"Damn Sun Zhi, you actually hurt me."
The suzerain of Fukong Mountain stared at Sun Zhi angrily, wishing he could swallow him alive.
"The running dog of the demon clan, everyone gets it and punishes it, kill it!"
Immediately, everyone swarmed up, began to eliminate demons and defend the way, and completely liquidated Fukong Mountain. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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