Laoshan Taoist Chapter 192: Let me take one punch

Golden Bat has thousands of years of Taoism, plus the blessing of Jiaozhu, magic weapons to help out, the strength is comparable to the Demon King, Chen Xiu is not even a human or immortal, as for Chang Rui, his cultivation base is even lower, how could it be him? What about his opponent?

At that time, the two rushed in anxiously to find the Mo family to settle their accounts. When passing by Shengxiantai, they wanted to rescue the people easily, but one of the leaders there pleaded so hard that they should not embarrass themselves, if I really want to ask for an explanation, so why not go to the villa?

Chen Xiu thought for a while, and was excited by his words. He was fooled for a while, and he simply let out his words, thinking about eradicating the evildoer first, and uprooting the malignant tumor of the Mo family. Then these people will be natural. Be saved.

But who would have thought that after they arrived at Damo’s House, what awaited him was not a member of Mo, but a powerful old demon.

The two sides fought against each other, and the blood flowed into a river. Chang Rui was careless for a while, and was seriously injured by the old demon. He sucked up the blood, and even the body was not let go.

The body was directly beaten to ashes, and there was no scum left.

When Chen Xiu saw this, he hurriedly attacked his heart. Regardless of the doctrine, he went directly to the murder. Some of the thugs guards in the villa died in his hands. As for the other members, he had already fled when he saw that the situation was wrong.

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The old demon saw that the visitors were unkind, and Chen Xiu also had some deeds, so he did not dare to be careless. Some of the thugs in the villa were injured and some wanted to escape. The old demon was furious, and for a while, these people were actually It became his **** food, as long as he grabbed it, sucked up his blood, relentlessly.

Needless to say about the rest of the situation, purely fighting the Taoist cultivation base, fighting with Chen Xiu back and forth, no one can do nothing, besides, Chen Xiu also has a natal magic weapon, now he casts the magic sword out, old demon Actually suffered some losses.

The old demon didn't want to consume him anymore, so he simply sacrificed a magic weapon and included him in the picture. In this way, the situation was immediately reversed.

When entering the picture, Chen Xiu was restricted everywhere.

The two magical powers he learned**, only one of Jianglong Fuhu can barely use, the other one pushes mountains and fills the sea, completely useless.

If Wang Yan hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid he would suffer a big loss.

Wang Yan has seven magical powers. At present, three of them have achieved great success, and the rest are either proficient or small, or have not yet started.

Think about how to defend against the enemy in this situation, without resorting to the force of nature. There are only a handful of methods that can be used, and most of them have limited power.

He said that the man in the golden robe laughed triumphantly, with red hair all over his face and faint streaks, making his smile even more hideous.

Under the dancing of the vajra pestle in his hand, the world suddenly changed color, and thunder and lightning filled the sky. In the distance, within the Haihe River, the water was turbulent, setting off a huge wave, pouring out from the mid-air, which was extremely frightening.

Moving mountains and overturning the sea, there is a way to move mountains, but how can there be no way to overturn the sea? In almost just a few breaths, the water completely flooded the land, and Wang Yan had no choice but to soar into the air.

As a result of his gaze, he found that Pinghe was still below, Wang Yan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, calming his whole body, and then flying up uncontrollably.

"Brother, take care of him, this enchantment will be handed over to me."

Throwing peace to Chen Xiu who was aside, Wang Yan said boldly.

"Don't worry! It's just the younger brother...Be careful."

Unexpectedly, this junior was actually an immortal, and for a while, Chen Xiu was also shocked. With such strength, it is no wonder that Master attaches such importance to him.

Now that he is injured, he can't help much. Since there is a fairy here, what can he do with him? Just follow it honestly.

Wang Yan can't use the clouds and fog in this world, so the method of flying through the clouds and driving the fog can't be used, but flying in the air can still be done, hanging in the air right now to avoid being submerged by the surging waves.

But how could the man in the golden robe let them go so easily, apart from occupying their foothold with water, and at the same time moving a stone mountain again, from top to bottom, double-sided flanking, vowing to completely eradicate the two .

"Fairies! The most hated by this seat is you gods, all of them are honest and filthy, you will die for this seat!"

The man in the golden robe shouted angrily, his eyes fixed on Wang Yan, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a strange evil smile.

"Today, this is the Tuxian proving Dao, the achievement of the Demon King is just around the corner!"

With a sudden wave of the vajra pestle, a bolt of thunder struck down first.

Although there is no way to the sky and no way to enter the earth, Wang Yan is not in a hurry. He exercises the exercises silently in his heart, the method of subduing the dragon and the tiger, and he is fully exerted. His body begins to swell, and it grows up in a single thought. Three feet high.

The vitality of the whole body is lingering, and there are bursts of golden light covering it, and the muscles are knotted all over the body, like the giant giant ape, as strong as a hill.

This is the symbol of the great success of the dragon and the tiger. The powerful blood circulates through the limbs and hundreds of skeletons. Only the body can reach three feet high.

If the cultivation method is like the earth and the sky is like the earth, it is not a problem.

Under the thunderbolt, Wang Yan directly carried it with his body. With a loud "boom", the thunder smashed on his body, no pain or itching, no harm.

Seeing that the rocky mountain was pressed down, Wang Yan clenched his palm into a fist, and a huge amount of blood gathered on the fist. The vitality blessed him, and the light suddenly shined.

"Bang..."

A fist blasted towards the stone mountain, and the whole stone mountain was shattered in an instant, and pieces of stone fragments fell one after another, causing a lot of splashes.

In order to avoid being affected, Chen Xiu has already flew far away with peace, and at this moment brought him to the top of a mountain, watching from a distance.

"Tu Xian? Don't be ashamed!"

Wang Yan sneered and squeezed his fist tightly. This time he took the initiative to attack, his figure was like a meteor, and he flew towards the man quickly.

"Take me a punch."

In a blink of an eye, he flew in front of the man in the golden robe and slammed his punch out suddenly.

The man in the golden robe reacted, his whole body burst out with evil spirits, and a strange light covered his whole body. With a wave of the vajra pestle in his hand, a jet of water rose into the sky, like a cannon, and greeted Wang Yan's fist.

"Boom, boom..."

It’s just a pity that ~IndoMTL.com~ the power of the water column is obviously not as strong as Wang Yan’s fist. The two have just touched, and the water column is instantly torn apart by the fist wind, and the shock is scattered around. At the same time The fist was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and it undoubtedly hit the man in the golden robe behind, knocking him down and flying out.

The man in the golden robe flew a few miles away and hit a mountain heavily, causing a cloud of smoke and dust, and almost his entire body was embedded in it.

"Didn't you say you want to break through the Demon King? That's what it means?"

Wang Yan swooped down again and blasted him with a punch.

"Even if the immortal doesn't use supernatural powers, he can still beat you, brother!"

Under the shock of the golden robe man, he hurriedly escaped from the mountain, with fierce light in his eyes, inserted the vajra pestle between his waist, closed his hands in front of him, waved up and down, and displayed the demon technique. But seeing the endless demon energy gathered, condensed into a ball of red light in front of him.

"Don't be too happy, I haven't done my best yet!"