Martial God Sovereign Chapter 2068: Lightning shot


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Chapter 2068 Lightning shots

"Seven masters in the late stage of Wu Sheng, retreat quickly!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout, which made Han Yu stunned. He hurriedly stopped his figure and rushed out after chasing after the Seventh Layer master in the late stage of Wu Sheng.

I only saw a distance, and a melee started. Judging from the costumes, it was Shenting’s army and Shenting’s army fighting, but Han Yu could see at a glance that one of the troops was in disguise. The people of Shenting were almost twice as large as the opponent, and they suppressed the opponent fiercely.

One person holding a golden stick is trying his best to break through. Although he changed his face, Han Yu still saw at a glance that it was Sun Dahou.

"Such a clumsy method, dare to come to the Shinto Mountains!" Wan Zhenshan, the master of the Seventh Layer of the Wall of Wu Sheng, sneered again and again, and punched out from the air. .

"Damn it!"

Sun Dahou was furious, raised his stick, and smashed it down at Wanzhen Mountain.

This stick seems to smash the earth in half.

Wan Zhenshan hummed softly, and when he pointed it out, he shook the stick in Sun Dahou's hand and flew upside down.

"This stick is not the emperor's wishful measuring stick!" Han Yu frowned.

Why didn’t you use the Ruyi Quantian Stick and Sun Dahou?

Sun Dahou's hands were shattered, blood flowed.

"Using a stick as a weapon, the power is still so great, if I guess right, you are the grandson of the sacred monkey family, right?" Wan Zhenshan looked at the grandson of the monkey with a smile. .

"Huh!" Sun Dahou snorted heavily, and his body made a crackling sound, and he soon became a real body, a sturdy man with a sturdy back and a big waist.

"Emperor League even let you take this risk, it seems that I still don't pay much attention to you. In that case, I will send you to the west as they wish!"

Wan Zhenshan said, taking a palm. Sun Dahou's tall figure felt as small as dust in front of his palm.

Sun Dahou dodges quickly, but no matter how he dodges, he can't avoid Wan Zhenshan's big hands.

He hurriedly displayed the Heaven-Crossing Sacred Fist with a high-level supernatural power of the heavenly rank, and hit it out with one punch, but was smashed by Wan Zhenshan's palm, and the palm of his hand fell down.

"Damn traitor!" Sun Dahou's eyes were torn apart, facing this palm, he was helpless.

"Dare to hurt my elder brother and look for death!"

Just then, an angry voice sounded, shaking the earth.

Sun Dahou has closed his eyes and waited for his death. He was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and hurriedly opened his eyes, two surprise lights shot out in his eyes.

"Huh?" Wan Zhenshan didn't care much at first, but when he felt a terrible demonic energy flooding all over the sky, he couldn't help being shocked.

Where is there any thought to obliterate Sun Dahou and dodges in a hurry.

"Boom!"

The place where Wanzhen Mountain stood was exploded. As long as he reacts slowly, he will inevitably be crushed. Rao reacted quickly, and his left body was also bloody.

"Ah, dare to attack me!"

Wan Zhenshan was furious, resisted the pain, and slashed with a backhand.

"Huh!"

A soft snort came, and the other party didn't avoid it, and hit his hand with a punch.

"Boom!"

The two collided.

Wan Zhenshan's palm shattered directly, screaming in pain.

"Second brother!" Sun Dahou exclaimed in surprise.

I saw a black-clothed man with a terrible black aura surging from his body, like a demon **** descending to the world, who is not Han Yu.

Han Yu smiled at Sun Dahou and said: "Quick battle and quick decision!"

Sun Dahou nodded, his body shook, and his fighting spirit surged toward the man in the court.

"Wu Sheng's late stage wall-changing five layers?" After seeing Han Yu's cultivation level, Wan Zhenshan couldn't help exclaiming. He thought that Han Yu had injured him with both moves, at least he was also a master of the Seventh Layer in the late stage of Wu Sheng.

Han Yu didn't talk nonsense, the power of the sky thunder was gushing out like a flood, and he performed the sky thunder tyrant fist.

Here are the eyes and ears of God's Court everywhere, and we must fight quickly. Otherwise, waiting for the army of the gods to kill, it will be difficult to leave.

"Hmph, I was not prepared to be attacked by you just now. Do you really think you can compete with me with your strength?" Wan Zhenshan was furious. Shaking hands into a fist, also showing a magical power to meet Han Yu's fist.

"Boom!"

Two fists collided, as if two huge stars collided.

The formation of air waves swept across the world.

Many people were killed and injured by the imperial alliance army and the **** court army that were fighting, and the rest were shocked, staying away from the two.

"You..."

Wan Zhenshan was extremely shocked. I thought Han Yu was just a fluke, but he didn't expect that Han Yu was not weaker than him.

"I remember, you are the Han Yu!" Wan Zhenshan's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at Han Yu.

"Finally recognized me!" Han Yu said calmly.

"Little thief, I want to kill you in my god's court and fall down to Huangquan to kill you. Instead, you sent it to the door. Let me take off your head today and avenge my dead fellows!" Wan Zhenshan said viciously.

"Only by you, it's a little too close. If it weren't for me in a hurry, I can slowly torture you to death, you should feel lucky today." Han Yu sneered.

"Live and die!"

Wan Zhenshan was about to do it, when he saw a phantom flashing out of Han Yu's body, it fell next to Han Yu, and turned into a man with a cold complexion and full of spirit.

For this person, Wanzhen Mountain is naturally no stranger. It is Lingyin.

"Lingyin, you are not dead? No, you have become the incarnation of this little thief, **** it!"

Wan Zhenshan's voice hadn't completely fallen down, but it was shattered by the fist winds of Han Yu and Lingyin.

"Boom boom boom..."

Han Yu and Lingyin joined forces and cooperated very tacitly.

Wan Zhenshan has nothing to fight against.

"Boom!"

Not long after, Wan Zhenshan hit his left shoulder with a punch, and his shoulder shattered directly.

"Shit!"

In less than a minute, Wan Zhenshan hit a claw in his right rib and was grabbed three ribs.

……

Half an hour later, Wan Zhenshan was taken into the Sky-swallowing Demon Gourd by Han Yu, frantically refined.

At the end of the battle, the people of the Imperial League looked at Han Yu, all in a daze. They couldn't believe they had won. Even Sun Dahou looked at Han Yu blankly. Han Yu's strength was beyond his expectation.

"Don't stand stupidly, go. The masters of Shenting should come to support soon." Han Yu walked to Sun Dahou.

Sun Dahou came back to his senses, clicked, and beckoned to take the remaining seven people from the Imperial League, and followed Han Yu.

It didn't take long for them to go, the master of the gods really came, looking at the blood and minced meat on the ground, one by one, they were angry and roared up to the sky, but unfortunately, even the enemy didn't know who was the enemy.

"Now that we are stunned by the grass, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky if we want to get into the God-for-God Basin." On the way, Sun Dahou sighed, and the members of the Imperial League gritted their teeth.

"What happened before?" Han Yu asked curiously.

"We successfully attacked a patrol team in the God Court, dressed as them, and we were fine for a few days. We did not expect that there was a traitor among us, and we were taken into the trap set by the God Court, if it weren’t for the second brother. You show up in time, we may be annihilated." Sun Dahou said bitterly.


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