The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 166: The momentum is like a rainbow


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Boom boom boom!

The violent popping sound is still ringing non-stop.

The battle between Emperor Pu Qingyun and Zhuo Fan has already performed more than two hundred moves. Coupled with the sledgehammer of the five elders, Zhuo Fan has already picked up more than 400 moves from them and is still at ease.

And none of the two attacks could fall on him.

I couldn't help showing a sneer. Now Zhuo Fan looked at the two, almost like watching the two children, and couldn't threaten him at all.

Huh!

Suddenly, the green flame on Zhuo Fan's head flashed suddenly, and then the blazing flames gradually began to dissipate. Zhuo Fan frowned, as if he realized something, his face gradually became solemn.

It seems...time is coming!

"Hmph, have you two played enough? It's time for Lao Tzu to shoot."

With a cold snort, Zhuo Fan stopped passively accepting the move. Instead, one hand slammed out and grabbed Huangpu Qingyun's wrist like a pair of iron tongs.

Huangpu Qingyun wanted to withdraw it, but couldn't do it at all.

Touch!

An ordinary straight fist was hitting his lower abdomen. Huang Pu Qingyun felt an overwhelming force rushing towards him, and was knocked out with a whistling sound.

I hit dozens of tall buildings, knocked them all down, and was buried in the rubble.

Solved one, Zhuo Fan squinted at the five elders who were constantly hammering behind him. A Thunder Cloud Wing suddenly changed its shape, like a python, and ran up to his arm along the sledgehammer, locking him firmly.

Immediately after another Thunder Cloud Wing, it turned into a thunder whip and drew it on his chest fiercely.

Touch!

There was a loud roar as if it had been drawn onto a lofty, motionless mountain. But this mountain was still pumped out and hit the ground, smashing a big bottomless hole with a bang.

When the fifth elder staggered out of the big hole, he fell on his feet and fell to his knees helplessly, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Five ribs...broken!" The fifth elder gritted his teeth, cold sweat on his forehead.

He is a body refiner. Since his debut, he has never suffered such a serious injury. But I didn't expect that this time, Zhuo Fan just got a whip and broke five ribs, and my heart couldn't help being shocked.

Similarly, Huangpu Qingyun stood up from the ruins, did not take three steps, and couldn't help but leaned down, spitting out five mouthfuls of blood in a row, including some internal organs.

He couldn't help covering his lower abdomen, knowing that his internal organs had been severely injured. But at the same time, he was surprised that Zhuo Fan's punch was so strong.

The tyrannical body he cultivated with the Emperor's Overlord Body Art was completely unstoppable!

The blue flame on his head gradually extinguished, Zhuo Fan glanced at the two coldly, but he stopped standing still, lifted his steps lightly, walked out of the deep footprints, and sneered: "Just now I have given you two opportunities because you do not have this strength. Now you should be convinced that you have lost, then it is my turn to take your lives."

Everyone was shocked when this remark came out!

One of these two is the second son of the Emperor Sect, and the other is the fifth elder of Nethergu. Even if their skills are not as good as humans, they are the only ones to kill others. Who would dare to kill both of them, not afraid of revenge from the Seventh Family?

But soon, everyone realized, who is this person?

The world-famous demon Zhuo Fan, even Nether Valley’s think tank, Ghost Seven, has already been offended by Nether Valley. What else would he dare not do?

Anyway, under the seventh family, one is offended, and two are offended. The barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes. What does it matter if you kill two more?

Thinking of this, everyone felt a little excited!

No one has dared to move in the Imperial VII family for thousands of years. It is a rare experience to be able to see the important figures of the Imperial VII family being slaughtered by someone, and I may not see it in the future.

So everyone did not dare to show joy on their faces, but they had already shouted in their hearts.

Master Zhuo, we support you, kill them, kill them...

Anyway, it’s none of their business, and you won’t lose your head when watching the excitement!

As if hearing the voices of the people, Zhuo Fan didn't hesitate to move forward step by step in the direction of Huangpu Qingyun, without concealing the killing intent in his eyes.

Emperor Pu Qingyun was horrified, and for the first time a timid heart arose in his heart. Zhuo Fan's strength was unprecedented, not only his amazing strength, but also his incredible aura.

In front of him, Huang Pu Qingyun felt like an ant for the first time. As long as someone pinched it, he would be pinched to death.

A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, Huang Pu Qingyun staggered backwards, his face was full of horror, and he never wanted to resist anymore.

The fifth elder of Nether Valley gritted his teeth, also feeling helpless.

The monster Zhuo Fan is so powerful that it far exceeds his imagination. Even if he had the intention to save, he didn't have this ability. Besides, he can't protect himself now, so what else is he going to save the second son of the emperor's gate?

However, at this moment, with a scream, seven rain and fog of different colors were like arms, entwining Zhuo Fan here. Zhuo Fan's eyes condensed, and he scolded: "Colorful Cloud Palm, Yan Song!"

"Yes, it's the old man!"

Poisonous Hand Medicine Wang Qiang supported his already weak body and used the most complete set of profound martial arts in the Medicine King Palace, with a stubborn smile on his mouth, "Master Zhuo, I know that your alchemy is above me. It’s tens of thousands of times, but it’s impossible to do it. Let’s crack the poison of my colorful cloud palm palm in a moment."

"Yan Song, you look like this, it is hard to protect yourself. Forcibly playing this set of profound martial arts, I am afraid that your life will be lost for a while, why do you want to do this?" Zhuo Fan frowned, did not move, just watched Asked the direction of the poisonous hand medicine king loudly.

The corner of his mouth grinned, the poisonous medicine king raised his head unconsciously, and sighed softly: "Entrusted by others, loyal to others!"

Zuo Fan raised his brows and nodded inwardly.

Boom!

Seven poisonous fog hit Zhuo Fan instantly, completely enclosing him.

When Huang Pu Qingyun saw that he was saved, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He hurried to the Poisonous Medicine King and repeatedly thanked him: "Thanks to the Yan Lao you this time, but this kid is so strong that it is rare in the world. Yours Colorful Cloud Palm, can you stop him?"

"Cough cough cough...not to stop it, just to delay time!"

Because he played a set of profound martial arts with a badly wounded body, the Poison Hand Medicine King hurt his vitality again, and he coughed violently and vomited several mouthfuls of blood. Yan Fu couldn't bear to see from the side, but the poisonous medicine king still waved his hand stubbornly, indicating that it was OK.

"Second Young Master, although this Explosive Element Pill can increase his strength to the Sky Profound Realm in a short time, it also has side effects. After all, this strength was not originally from him, there is a time limit, once it has passed Time limit...cough cough cough..."

"You mean, he will change back to his original appearance?" Huang Pu Qingyun's eyes lit up and he screamed, his face was full of joy, as if he had seen the dawn of victory again.

Waved his hand, the Poisonous Poison King chuckled: "It's not just that, he forcibly increases his own vitality, no matter how tough his body is, he will also damage the muscles. Once the time limit is over, he will inevitably be severely injured. , Yuanli is exhausted, unable to move, becoming the meat of the chopping board!"

"So...as long as we ask for time, we won't win the battle!" Huangpu Qingyun's face was even more happy. The Fifth Elder rushed here in an instant, and he was overjoyed when he heard this.

"But, how long can he last?" The Fifth Elder hurriedly said, Huang Pu Qingyun also looked at Yan Song eagerly.

Yin Yin smiled, and the Poisonous Hand Potion King's eyes flashed brightly, and he looked into the colorful clouds and mist: "It won't last long. Didn't you find that after the blue inflammation on his head is extinguished, his aura is declining."

The two of Huangpu Qingyun were startled, and a blush flashed across their faces. They were scared to pee by Zhuo Fan before, but they didn't feel anything.

Shook his head helplessly. The Poisonous Medicine King naturally knew the situation at the time: "Second Young Master, you are not to blame. The kid is already cunning, and he is deliberately pretending to be strong for fear that you will see through. Now the old man’s colorful cloud palm palm has been hit. After being hit by him, his aura fell even faster under the poisonous body, and it is estimated that he will be captured soon."

As soon as these words came out, Huangpu Qingyun couldn't help but become even more happy. This is really a turnaround. Chu Qingcheng and the others frowned deeply, and their hearts became nervous again.

But at this moment, a loud laugh suddenly sounded from the clouds.

"Hahaha...deserves to be the poisonous medicine king, the shortcomings of this blasting pill can't be concealed from you! But you have made a mistake. I will kill you for the rest of the time, more than enough!"

"Hmph, Master Zhuo, you don't have to pretend to be in front of the old man! Maybe you still have time before, but with this colorful cloud palm of the old man, most of your vitality will be used to resist the poison and consume faster!"

"Oh, do you mean these seven poisons?"

Hearing the words of the Poisonous Hand Medicine King, there was a chuckle in the clouds and mist: "Elder Yan, I wonder if you still remember, you talked to me about whom this world belongs to?"

"Of course, the old man's answer is men and smart people!" The Poisonous Medicine King was startled, not knowing what Zhuo Fan meant.

There was another loud laugh, and Zhuo Fan said indifferently: "Lao Tzu's answer is different from yours. I think this world belongs to only one kind of person, the strong!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the gurgling black air suddenly emerge from the colorful clouds and mist, and then quickly swallowed the seven poisonous mists completely, and finally, surrounded by the black air, Zhuo Fan was like a king, slowly Stepped out of there, there was no sign of poisoning on his body.

"How is it possible, the seven poisons that my Medicine King Palace has developed for a thousand years..." His eyes shrank suddenly, and the Poison Hand Medicine King shook his body in shock. He took two steps back and forth, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

I am afraid that the countless surprises and shocks today are not as great as the shocks that have been given to him this time.

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at him contemptuously: "Old man, do you know the meaning of what I just said? I won't say, don't you think Lao Tzu is that gang? I will say, don’t think of Lao Tzu as the weak group. Your poison is just to torture the weak group. Lao Tzu is useless at all."

The Poisonous Hand Medicine King was panting heavily, not knowing whether it was shocked or angry.

But the blue and white landlord and the others have already clenched their fists in anger, and their eyes fired: "This kid, who is the weak?"

"Calm, calm, he just pretended to be forced, and he would be fine in a while." Xie Tianyang waved his hand quickly and chuckled, "Besides, what he did was to disassociate himself from you, and it would be good for you, at least The imperial gate will not trouble you anymore."

"Yes, although my husband is a bit poisonous, he must be good for us. Besides, compared with my husband, we are indeed not strong enough!" Xiao Dandan looked at Zhuo Fan with a fascinated expression. The more you like it, the more domineering you look.

The original poster Peony pinched her severely, gritted her teeth with hatred: "This dead girl, she is turning her elbows out now, I am really angry..."


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