Chapter 1127 The Devil's Destiny

Mando's body trembled slightly, and the endless blood-colored hydrogen gas emanated from the 48,000 pores in the [body], and the blood shone all over the valley in an instant.

Then, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and there was no way to build up momentum, so he bombarded out like this.

At that moment, the endless blood-colored hydrogen wrapped around Mando's fist like a whirlwind, turning into a huge blood fist like a hill, crystal clear, like a crystal.

Zhong Yuan is no stranger to this bloody hydrogen, because if all his forces are not condensed into strength, when he condenses the power of the body, there will also be such a bloody hydrogen, which is not any special mana, or pure blood gas, flesh and blood, because the flesh and blood is too strong. Therefore, it manifests a magnificent vision.

Through this, Zhong Yuan can see that Mantuo does not use any additional mana, strange power, and magical power, but is simple and pure, which stimulates the power of his own body.

At present, Zhong Yuan did not use any other strength. He only relied on the strength of his body and punched him casually.

Zhong Yuan's punch did not show any vision. It looked ordinary, just like a punch waved by an apprentice who had just begun to learn martial arts in the world.

Only Mantuo, as Zhong Yuan's opponent, knew how terrible this punch was. This punch seems to have derived a world, so that he has nowhere to escape and can only take this punch abruptly.

"Bang"

With a shocking roar, the bloody giant fist like a hill was completely shattered and turned into a flying light all over the sky. Manto unconsciously took a step back towards the rear.

Although Zhong Yuan did not retreat, he was facing the ground and fell into an inch.

In terms, the two of them are half-hearted. Neither of them is taking advantage of it, and neither of them has suffered any losses.

However, both of them were not satisfied with the result.

Zhong Yuan walked all the way. I don't know how much he has suffered and how many adventures he has experienced to have a strong body today. Before, because he was the blood of the top ten royal families, Xuanpan was able to fight against him, so that his heart was still slightly balanced.

However, the one in front of him, the most ordinary and mediocre Shura, can also do this, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

He was unhappy, and Manto's heart was even more unhappy.

His hard work in order to prove the fruit of Taoism is an ordinary monk, which can never be imagined. For this reason, he has died countless times, and finally lived with a strong will. Countless times of life and death have just turned his mortal body into a supreme treasure that has never appeared in the world.

He has investigated the experience. Although he can't say how relaxed and leisurely it is, and he has experienced a lot of twists and turns, but compared with him, he is not on the same level at all. If he comes from a noble background, or is a natural and pervert, it's fine. However, these two things are not taken up, which naturally makes him quite uncomfortable.

The two monks with extremely strong flesh, because of the unpleasantness in their hearts, unconsciously, stimulated the potential of the body again, waved a powerful fist, and bombarded the other party. Bamp, Bamp, Bamp,..."

In an instant, an endless roar sounded.

Between the valleys, there were no trace of the two people. It was completely two strong winds, impacting each other. In an instant, the earth cracked, flying sand and rocks, and the calm valley became a Jedi.

For a while, the blood color, white, and the two strong winds stopped, and the figures of Zhong Yuan and Mantuo reappeared.

At this moment, both of them are straight, their clothes are intact, dusty, their faces are calm and calm, and there has never been any decline. However, the slightly heavy gasp between their noses showed that their situation at this time was not as good as their appearance.

"It's worthy of being a person who practiced the first road, and the physical strength is also extraordinary!" Manto should speak first and praise.

"You're not bad, too" that is, time, Zhong Yuan replied, "A mortal body, developed by you to such an extent, even I am also shocked!"

"It seems that above the body, it is difficult for you and me to win! In this case, let's do our best and fight at will! It is also a supreme honor to be able to die in an extremely smooth battle!" Manto said when he was right.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuan couldn't help scolding himself in his heart: "Madman!" However, he didn't know that Mantuo said to himself in his heart, "Of course, it would be better if he could be detached on the way!"

While Manto spoke, his arms vibrated at the same time, and one punch bombarded him. Each punch blew out a long river-like blood light, which was so big, faintly, and he could hear the surging waves.

Countless blood light exercises gathered together, but it turned into a river of blood, vast and swept over Zhong Yuan.

Zhong Yuan did not neglect at all, that is, time, so he waved the white elephant Zhantianquan.

Through the physical competition just now, Zhong Yuan has understood that Manto is no less than his existence. Therefore, he, who is well sshined in the way of fighting, knows that he must go all out and can't stay at all. Otherwise, maybe, the unlucky one is yourself.

With one punch, a huge demon god virtual shadow of an elephant head appeared. This time, compared with the previous two shows, it is clearer and vaguely, the appearance of the face can be identified!

The demon god's fist, combined with Zhong Yuan's fist, suddenly hit. At that time, the void was broken, and an invisible column of condensed light bombarded out.

"Bang"

A loud noise, like a middle stream hitting the water, divided, broken sea, and a vast river of blood. At that time, it was divided by one and a half, and the punching power was not reduced at all. It continued to move forward and bombard Mando.

"Break the barriers, the power of the golden fairy!"

Seeing this scene, Manto, who had always been extremely calm, couldn't help showing his face full of shock. There is nothing he can do, because now, if he doesn't have the bonus of special power, relying on the power of the ontology alone, he does not have the ability to break the golden fairy barrier!

The power of this punch, knowing the stakes of Mantuo, did not dare to neglect at all. At that time, there was a roar, Zhou's body, the muscles and bones sounded together, crackling, like stir-fried beans, and kept ringing. With these sounds, a five-foot-long, four-finger-wide long knife rose from its spirit.

This long knife, with a pale body, is completely carved from white bones. It looks very rough, without even a blade, which is extremely dull. However, the aura that escapes from the invisible above makes no one dare to ignore it.

"That's good! I know the strength of Taoist friends, but it's a pity if it affects the combat effectiveness because of the unfavorable environment!" Mando said again at that time.

The strangeness of Manto made Zhong Yuan puzzled. However, he also understands that this kind of thing can definitely not get [answer] cases. Anyway, all he wants is the death of Manto, so at this time, he threw away all his external emotions.

"Don't worry, I've never had the habit of joking about my name!"

"In that case, then I'm not welcome! Pick me up, Blood River Magic Fist!" Mando is very decisive, without half of the procrastination, even if he does it.

Manto grabbed it casually, and then clenched his hands, and suddenly hit the door panel ahead. The pale knife flew out and cut on Zhong Yuan's fist.

"Gah, Gah, Gah..."

In the endless friction, the pale knife light was abruptly worn out, but Zhong Yuan's domineering fist also stopped and did not continue to move forward.

"In addition to physical tempering, I have lost to the body, but I must not lose this battle. I want to use this battle to completely sharpen my own fighting spirit and prove the golden immortals!"

Manto, who thought of this, waved the huge white bone knife in his hand repeatedly, and in an instant, he cut out the peerless killing move of the white bone hell road. Between the light of the knife, the endless white bone gods and demons rose up, each waving a bone to pierce countless arms, and fiercely pressed Zhong Yuan.

In the face of this almost oppressive attack, he couldn't even breathe, Zhong Yuan was also full of combat power. The white elephant in his left hand bombarded fiercely, setting off one power storm after another. In his right hand, he held the invisible sword of Taichu, which evolved a murderous intention to rush to the sky. The sharp and unique sword , gods and demons, rush to kill.

"Bow, Bb, Bb..."

In the endless roar, a heavy space was blown up, and the unique power of the forbidden circle of the small valley was also completely broken. The vitality of the outside world, like the Yangtze River, is vast, running towards the valley.

For a moment, this small valley, like a huge funnel, accepted the endless spirit of heaven and earth and settled here.

An inch of grass does not grow, the devastated earth, the mountain wall, under the baptism of this massive vitality, gradually produces a touch of bright light, and then, star by little green grass, fresh huā, showing a different touch of gorgeousness. However, this kind of gorgeousness did not last long before it was swept away by waves of wanton storms.

In the endless sound of intercourse, Zhong Yuan's power is consumed rapidly.

However, the power of Shouyuan soared rapidly under the baptism of the most mysterious life expectancy between heaven and earth.

However, Zhong Yuan was not in a hurry to use it, but urged him to attack the golden fairy barrier again and again, hit the power of the golden fairy, and attacked Mando.

Mando also showed no weakness at all. Between the white bone and long knives, the worlds formed and shattered, and a vast sense of endless reincarnation of silence swept out, and the place where it passed, including the space, turned into ashes.

Suddenly, Zhong Yuan's right hand Taichu invisible sword ran three sets of killing swords. Between one chopping, the sword light swallowed, and unexpectedly broke through the golden fairy barrier. In an instant, he rushed forward and broke into more than three feet.

These slight changes, when it is, let the balance of victory begin to tilt. Manto gradually felt that he was under more pressure. At this time, he roared again. Under his body, his pores were open, and endless hydrogen blood rose to the sky. The void condensed and evolved into a demon god.

This demon god, with three heads and eight arms, each holding knives, guns, swords, halberds, trussets, whips, mirrors and bottles, a total of eight magic weapons.

As soon as the demon god came out, he shook the blood mirror and blood bottle in his hand.

Under the blood mirror and the clear light of blood, Zhong Yuan's mind couldn't help but be confused for a moment. At the same time, in the blood bottle, a magnificent suction was sent out, and he took it to the Taichu invisible sword in Zhong Yuan's hand.

Unexpectedly, the Taichu invisible sword in Zhong Yuan's hand immediately got rid of his hand, but then as his arm grew, he grabbed it back abruptly. Then, as soon as the sword light grew, the golden fairy power reappeared and chopped towards the blood mirror and blood bottle.

In this case, under a restraint, Manto reorganized its flag. Each of the eight magic weapons ejected a thick blood light, which closed and turned into a thicker blood light. In an instant, the sword light of the invisible sword of Taichu was broken. "Tun, you really didn't let me down, not only that, you The combat strength was greatly beyond my expectation. In that case, let you see my strongest power, my life to fight against demons!"

While talking, above Manto's head, another pale spirit rushed out and turned into a white bone demon god. Manto threw the white bone long knife in his hand, and the white bone demon god held the white bone long knife and rushed to the blood demon god, which was combined into one.

In an instant, a brand-new demon god appeared in the void.

No, it can't be called a demon god. To be more precise, it should be called Manto. Because the newly accomplished demon god, except for its huge figure, is almost the same as Manto.

After the manifestation of the Mando demon god, he pressed it casually towards Zhong Yuan, and the endless blood ripples were like waves.

Silently, the bloody ripples cut the space, as if they were not blocked by any. In the blink of an eye, they hit Zhong Yuan.

With such power, how dare Zhong Yuan let him get close? At that time, the White Elephant Zhantian Fist bombarded out again, not only destroying it, but also bombarding the Mando Demon God in the opposite direction.

However, this blow did not have the slightest effect on the Mando Demon God. Between his hands, it seemed that tens of millions of arms were moving together, and tens of thousands of seals were pinched together. In an instant, they walked around, creating a twisted and extremely turbulent void. After the fist entered, it was twisted in an instant, and I don't know where it was bombarded.

"Great Destruction Fist!"

At this time, the Mando demon god roared, and the distorted space formed by tens of millions of seals condensed in an instant and turned into a huge fist, slamming down at Zhong Yuan.

The speed is extremely fast and difficult to describe in words.