Chapter 83 In the Tug of the Mountain

Zhuge Fuliang frowned. At this moment, he was on the tip of the storm, and his face couldn't help showing a solemn look.

There is a little demon fairy, a monster cultivation equivalent to the Yuanying period. The faces of the major factions in Lizhou have changed color one by one, but they have no intention to take action. Obviously, they do not want to fight with the monster army for a foundation-building cultivation. After all, the other party has a strong man in the Yuanying period.

On the side of Xian Miaozong, Xu Fei, Lu Dingfeng and Linglong showed sarcasm, especially Xu Fei and Lu Dingfeng. They can be said to hate Zhuge.

The disciples of Yaohai School also showed a look of danger. Jin Yao's eyes flashed with a cold light, constantly scanning Zhuge Fuliang.

"Huh! I don't know how to praise!!" Canghai snorted coldly and suddenly took action. There was a strong pressure in the air, which came to Zhuge.

Zhuge Buliang's face was calm, and his feet stepped against the air and rose to the sky. His crystal jade-like palms swallowed white light, and his body rushed to the sea like a phantom. His palms were like a heavenly knife to the neck of the sea.

"brush~~"

The white edge tore the air, and the color of the sea changed. A dense cyan scales appeared on his arm, and his palm turned into a sharp claw and chopped towards the cut sword.

"Cangling!"

With a loud noise, the sparks were everywhere. The sea took a cold breath and stepped back a few steps. He didn't expect that Zhuge Buliang's body would be so tough. The cyan scales on his arm cracked in many places, and the green blood was dripping.

Zhuge's body is as fast as lightning, jumping in the air, and his iron legs swept to the sea.

There was a clear roar in the throat of the sea, and cyan scales quickly appeared on the surface of the skin, flashing with a faint cold light, and sharp claws tore to Zhuge Buliang.

"Bum!"

"Bum!"

......

A sharp claw of Canghai competed against Zhuge's legs. Zhuge Buliang's head and feet, his legs fiercely raised dozens of times, and there was a dense sound of air explosion in the air.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Buliang stepped down, and the sea retreated more than a dozen steps awkwardly. His face was embarrassed, and his arms were even more numb. Canghai's face turned pale for a while, and he was beaten back by a ground-building repairer. Canghai only felt an inexplicable humiliation surged into his heart.

The practitioners around him were also surprised. Although Zhuge Buteng suppressed the three young masters of Xian Miaozong before, he did not expect that he could cope with it even in the face of monsters equivalent to the dazzling period.

There was a crackling cold light in Jin Yao's eyes, and a gloomy smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Since this boy can kill his second brother and third brother, it seems that he really has some means." Jin doesn't change his pupils to shrink.

At this moment, even the little demon fairy who stepped on the lotus platform in the air couldn't help casting a curious look at Zhuge Fuliang.

Canghai only felt a burst of humiliation and shouted. A large area of cyan scales covered the body surface. At the center of his eyebrows, a crystal unicorn was born. The whole popularity of Canghai climbed to the extreme, and the long blue hair was windless.

"Your hat fades..." Zhuge Buzuo said with a smile.

Canghai said gloomyly, "I don't know what to do, if you kowtow and admit your mistake now, I can still give you a pleasure!"

Zhuge Fuliang didn't say anything. His hands quickly knotted, and the blood suddenly appeared. A blood mark quickly took shape. The blood mark grew in the wind. In an hour, it turned into the size of a house and went to Canghai Town.

The air was twisted, and the land at the foot of the sea quickly collapsed.

"Roar!"

The sea roared fiercely, and his arms were in the sky. He made a cyan light curtain and swept to the blood mark.

"Bum!"

The blood mark trembled slightly, but it did not fly out. Zhuge Butiao's face showed a sneer, his arms waved, and the blood mark was pressed down.

"Bum!"

The legs of Canghai fell into the land, and a sharp color flashed in his eyes, and another green light curtain hit the blood mark.

"Boom!"

The light curtain exploded on the blood mark, and the blood mark rose in the air and flew out backwards. Canghai took this opportunity to jump up, grabbed the void, and went to the blood seal, trying to completely destroy the blood seal.

At the same time, Zhuge Buliang stepped on his feet and rushed up against the air. In an instant, he came to the top of the blood mark. His feet stepped on the blood mark, and the blood mark was suppressed again and pressed towards the sea.

"Boom!"

The sea that had originally jumped up was once again suppressed by blood, and a large mouthful of green blood was spewed out. At this moment, the sea made a roar like a dragon, and his body soared in an instant, rising like a hill.

"Go down!" Zhuge Bu Liang shouted deeply, cracked empty fingerprints, and the huge palms of his jade-like palms shrouded in void.

The sea has no resistance. It was knocked down again, and the cyan scales on its body collapsed, and the strange green blood flew.

The practitioners of the major factions in Lizhou were shocked. Zhuge Buteng's strength was beyond their imagination. Canghai is a genius figure of the monster family. His Taoism can be comparable to the practitioners who have entered the dazzling period with one foot, but he still has no power to fight back under Zhuge Butang's hands and is suppressed to death.

Although Canghai is strong, and his cultivation alone will overwhelm Zhuge Butung, but after all, he is not a real dazzling period cultivation. In front of Zhuge Fuliang's seven-star treasure body that is proud of the same level, all means are futile.

"This boy seems to have achieved the same level of invincibility. If it hadn't been for the real master of the dazzling period, it would have been difficult to compete!" Marlon, the immortal sect, said with a heavy face.

"Is this the special feature of non-attribute spiritual roots? If the non-attribute spiritual root is not called the waste spiritual root, maybe this boy can really grow into a peerless strong man. The middle-aged man nodded with approval.

"Roar!"

The sea was sad and humiliated, and the large scales on his body fell off. He roared and rushed up again.

"Town!"

Zhuge Butiang quickly formed a blood mark, and the blood mark turned into a mountain-sized size, bursting down and bombarding the sea into the strata again.

"This... How can I be defeated by an ant in the foundation-building period!" Canghai roared and struggled to get up from the ground. Two fierce lights shot out of his eyes, and once again rushed to Zhuge Fuliang.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Fuliang waved his hand, and the invisible gas palms flew out of the sea, and several cyan scales fell off with faint blood stains.

After the last transformation, the seven-star treasure body has become more horrible and domineering. Even the real master of the dazzling period, Zhuge Fuliang has the strength of a war. Zhuge Bliang does not pay attention to Canghai, a pseudo-master who is only equivalent to entering the dazzling period with one foot.