Chapter 118 Duel Two Dragons Torre Defeat

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I don't know when Huang Wuji has appeared in the middle of the eldest prince and the seventh prince, and the three formed a triangle. It's just that Huang Wuji looks a little strange to hold Huang Yao.

Even so, Huang Wuji's eyes were invincible with the hegemony of the world, just standing there, as if the center of heaven and earth had shifted to him, and all eyes were focused on him, as if a little starlight around the moon in the night.

"Kid, what are you talking about!" The seventh prince Tiemu Torre was the first to react. He never said such an arrogant tone.

Huang Wuji repeated it once, and his voice was very flat, and he couldn't see any domineering.

However, at the moment when he looked at the two of them, his eyes were like electricity, dazzling, and an invisible power permeated, with the supreme hegemony that filled the whole world. At this moment, it actually made people feel that they had surrendered to their feet

"The boy is looking for death!" The seventh prince Tiemu Torre was angry. As the seventh prince, he was one of the most favorable candidates to inherit the throne. No one dared to talk to him. Even if it was his eldest brother, the eldest prince Tiemu Shuchi, he didn't say much.

Torre moved, and the earthy yellow light flashed on his hands. With a punch, it was like a mountain bumping head-on, with the invincible momentum of the world. Everything passed was subdued and domineering. It was really too domineering. This punch was twice as strong as the old alum.

"Oh!" Huang Wuji shouted softly, holding Huang Yao in his right hand, clenching his left hand into a fist, and the golden punch. Unlike Torre's domineering, that punch contains who is between heaven and earth, like a magnificent atmosphere, like a dragon galloping in the sky and the sky.

In one punch, you can clearly see a golden dragon with a huge mouth and a slight shaking beard, which is a kind of pride, arrogance of the will of all supreme emperors.

There was a muffled sound, and the two fists collided. Although the earth was sometimes like a gentleman, it was furious as if the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The virtual shadow of the golden dragon on the fist was infinitely enlarged, as if it were connected with heaven and earth one after another, and swallowed the whole mountain into the stomach.

Huang Wuji's speed was extremely fast. His left arm soared several times, his sleeves were broken, and his thin arms swelled like balloons. Pieces of King Kong-like muscles coiled on his arms. The original tea bowl-sized fists were like funnels, and the white skin was instantly covered with a layer of golden skin.

The huge fist exudes the momentum of the ancient emperor, and he must submit to it even in heaven and earth.

One punch is faster than one punch. In the blink of an eye, with the remnants of Taoism and golden fists, the mountains are destroyed again and again. The ancient dragon roared up to the sky and shocked the world, as if to declare its existence to the sky.

Huang Wuji stared angrily, and his momentum suddenly turned into the strongest. His black eyes were like golden pupils. A golden figure stood on the highest position of heaven and earth. Every time the golden figure waved a punch, the surrounding heaven and earth produced huge waves.

Huang Wuji has a feeling that the world seems to be in his own hands. One thought and one thought, everything around him can be changed. After a failure, it seems that it has gone further on the road of the field. From the previous vagueness, now there is a trace of primorative shape.

The seventh prince Tie Mu Torre was angry. He was really angry. How long has it been? Since he started practicing martial arts, it was the first time that he was beaten without any power to fight back. The other party was a few years younger than himself.

"Kid, I want you to die!" The seventh prince stamped on the ground, and the earthy-yellow spiritual power was connected from the soles of his feet to the earth in an instant. The power of the earth was continuously inhaled into the body. Kaba, Kaba seemed to be torn and elongated.

It was seen that Tiemu Torre's body seemed to grow tall, and a mass of wet soil crawled all over the body, covering the whole body. The earthy-yellow spiritual power covered the soil. The soil changed qualitatively, the sharp edges and corners protruded from the edge, the soil was shrinking and solidifying, and the hard rocks made the seventh prince. It was wrapped up.

At this time, the seventh prince Tiemu Torre is like a rock giant in the ancient giant family, covered with hundreds of thousands of pounds of rock. His heavy body can feel the shaking of the mountain at every step, his defense has been greatly improved, and the speed of absorbing the power of the earth is getting faster and faster.

Originally, there was only a virtual shadow of a big mountain behind it, but now it slowly emerges a connecting one. Dozens of mountains are endless, covering the sky of dozens of miles of the plain in the mountains, towering mountains like mountains, the momentum of covering the sky and crushing everything, making Torre as if he had just come out of the holy mountain. Mountain god.

Huang Wuji punched the heavily armed seventh prince, and the muffled sound was like hitting the soil. The seemingly hard rock will suddenly soften and absorb the fist when the fist approaches, and the innermost layer of rock skin will bear the final damage, which is harmless to Torre's real body.

"The local spiritual power is worthy of being the strongest defense!" Huang Wuji saw that his tens of thousands of attacks hit the body of the seventh prince Tie Mu Torrei, and did not even cause any damage, and said with emotion.

Hearing Huang Wuji's words, the seventh prince was also extremely proud of his defense of the Loess Dharma. The seventh prince Tie Mu Torre was inadvertently taught by a strange person when he was a child. If you want to practice the "post-earth Dharma body", you need the black earth Dharma body, the red earth Dharma body, the loess earth Dharma body, the virtual earth Dharma body, and finally the Houtu real body.

Today, the seventh prince Tiemu Torre has only practiced the third loess magic body. Even if he talks about defense in such a barbarian, he will be in the top five.

Incarnate into loess, Tiemu Torre seems to be combined with the whole plain, and the continuous power of the earth pours into the body crazily. Torre has a feeling that a punch can break the mountains and rivers. Everything in the plain is clearly reflected in his mind, and everyone's behavior on the plain will be fed back.

At this time, the plain is him, and he is the plain. Torre took a step, as if stepping on the pulse of the earth. The heavy body was like a spirit monkey. In just a few steps, he came to the front of the emperor Wuji, punching out like dozens of towering mountains, with destruction, crushing and withering, the earth's anger. Zhi.

Boom•••••• It seemed that the earth was torn. After the loud noise, a bottomless pit appeared in the position of Huang Wuji. Torre stood next to the pit, and his earthy yellow eyes stared at the distance.

The corners of Huang Wuji's clothes were beaten into fragments by violent fists and scattered around. The face of the loess condensed rock showed an ugly smile, buzzing like a voice buried in the soil and saying, "How's it going!"

Before the words fell, Torre's heavy body gently touched, and the pulse of the plain appeared again, holding the hundreds of thousands of pounds of rock and sliding forward flexibly. Even so, every sliding can feel that it is not human, as if the majestic undulating mountains are moving, and the mountains that cover the sky are like the back of the yellow dragon, which is condensed on Torre's loess method.

"The Houtu Dharma body is worthy of being a heavenly first-class method. However, the heat is not enough. If it is the virtual earth Dharma body, I still don't want you. It's a pity that it's still a little short!"

With dozens of big mountain power fists hit the face, Huang Wuji's huge arm burst out blue veins, a golden light covered the palm of his hand, and slowly stretched forward. The continuous mountains were covered by the palms of his hands, and there was no loud noise. Only a slight bang was heard, and Torre's fist was blocked.

Huang Wuji clenched the fist of the seven princes and clenched. The power of the loess covering the fist collapsed, and the bronze skin was exposed little by little. The cracks made Torre's body crack everywhere. The rocks peeled off from his body and turned into mud and scattered on the grass.

The collapse of the loess body made Torre anxious, and the power of the earth was constantly replenished into the loess body, trying to save the body that was about to collapse.

"You still don't give up!" Huang Wuji doesn't want to play with Torre anymore. The so-called seven princes of Daman can't be compared with Shuchi at all. Although he has a strong cultivation, almost all of them are piled up with elixir, relying on the defense of the "Hor Earth Dharma Body". The control of spiritual power can hardly be fully mobilized, and the use of spiritual power can also exert 70% of the power.

Huang Wuji finally knew why the fight between Tiemu Torre and Shuchi ended in Shuchi's victory. When I saw Torre's wild state before, I still had expectations in my heart, but after the real meeting, all that was left was the disappointment after expectation.

"Toray, if you want to defeat Shuchi, you are not qualified at present. Or lie down obediently and watch how I fight!"

After saying that, Huang Wuji released the five layers of spiritual power of his whole body. This time, there was only one kind of momentum, domineering, ignoring all the hegemony. The domineering spirit was full of desire to conquer everything. He wanted to look down on the will of the world to control the life and death of all things, control the infinite expansion of all desires, and did not allow any rebellious retort, and he must kneel at his feet.

The previous hegemony of the seventh prince Tiemu Torrei is compared with the hegemony of the emperor Wuji, just like a big man and a baby. As long as he gently raises his palm, he can be killed.

"Do you see it! This is the will of the real hegemony. If you want to defeat Shuchi, there is still a long way to go. As the price of your education, I don't want you to have one arm too much!"

As soon as Huang Wuji's voice fell, the power of loess had completely collapsed in his right arm. A golden light flashed, like a metal collision. Torre screamed, and a bloody arm was cut off.

Huang Wuji kicked Torre a miles away, and the bleeding broken arm in his hand was handed over to Huang Yao's hand. He gently patted the little girl's head and said, "A gift for you, eat it slowly!"

Huang Yao took Torre's broken arm, and the corners of her mouth had been drooling for a long time. Hearing Huang Wuji's words, she bit the bone of her arm with a small mouth, and her flesh and blood flew for a while.

An adult arm, three or two mouthfuls were swallowed into Huang Yao's stomach. After that, he licked his mouth and looked at Huang Wuji coquettishly and said, "Dad, I still want to eat it!"

Dong Nofan and guests standing ten miles away also saw Huang Yao's movements. They trembled and their faces were suddenly difficult to look. In particular, when Dong Nofan, the young master of the Dong family, saw the scene of cannibal eating people, and the strange scene made him cover his mouth and almost spit it out.

The eldest prince Tie Mushu, who stood in the distance to watch the battle, was red and his face was solemn. When he looked at Huang Yao, there was a strange look in his eyes.

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