Chapter 113 Bricks First Power Next

"Up!"

More than a dozen practitioners rushed up, but the five practitioners in the dazzling period did not move.

The shout of killing resounded, and the weapon flashed with a cold light chopped at Zhuge Fuliang, and even some people had sacrificed magic weapons.

Zhuge Buliang strode forward, with a hot glow on his fist, and the strength of the seven-star body was fully reflected at this moment. In the same realm, he did not know his opponent at all.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Fuliang punched out two punches, directly breaking the two foundation-building practitioners into blood mist. The white hot light split, the blood splashed, and the body was silently loaded. In just one instant, five famous practitioners died tragically.

The remaining practitioners immediately sacrificed magic weapons, flying swords, cold knives, and treasure mirrors flew out and bombarded at Zhuge Fuliang.

"I'll take it!" Zhuge Bliang waved his hand, rolled his invisible palm, and all the magic weapons flew over, and then put them into the universe bag.

"You..." The practitioners looked at each other angrily.

Zhuge Buliang stepped on the air, and his body came up like a phantom. He fought ruthlessly. There was a crystal glow on his palm, like an indestructible artifact, tearing the bodies of the two practitioners to pieces.

It was not until this moment that the five practitioners of the dazzling period changed color. The practitioners of the foundation period had no resistance under the other side and were immersed like cutting melons and grass.

"This guy must have hidden his cultivation!" A monk in the dazzling period said angrily.

Five people rose in the air and killed Zhuge. The fierce fight excited the practitioners in the distance, and many practitioners have rushed over. After seeing Zhuge Buriang's symbolic ghost mask, many people have joined the battle group.

Most of the practitioners of these major factions hate Zhuge. More than a dozen people joined the battle, but fortunately, none of these people had masters. They were all practitioners in the foundation-building period and the dazzling period.

As for the practitioners of the Jindan period, there are also practitioners, but they did not take action because of their identity, but watched from afar.

More and more people joined the battle. Zhuge Buteng couldn't help but feel it. He glanced at it and happened to be a few practitioners of Xian Miaozong not far away. They were Linglong, Xu Fei and Lu Dingfeng. Even Zhuge Fuliang found Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan watching from a distance.

Zhuge Butliang couldn't help but give up the idea of using split empty fingerprints and ghost killing, because in this way, he undoubtedly leaked his identity.

The shouting of killing shocked the sky, and Zhuge unbright's palm was like a heavenly knife. He cut a foundation-building monk into two sections and quickly retreated into the distance.

"Don't let him go, stop him!" A dazzling monk shouted loudly. He pinched the magic seal in his hand, and the cyan Zhenyuan force rolled, condensed into several vines and wrapped around Zhuge Fuliang.

At the same time, mountains, sky fires and glaciers blocked Zhuge's way under the sky.

"Fuck!"

Zhuge Fuliang roared and killed the crowd again. At this moment, there was no real power overflowing on his body, and he completely relied on the strength of the seven-star treasure body to fight against everyone. Because his true power is too special, it is a white light, and it is easy to reveal his identity.

More and more practitioners came, and Zhuge Fuliang was a little anxious.

But at this time, the light of the Beidou Cave in his body changed, and the black brick shrouded in the Beidou light curtain disappeared from his body. The next moment, it appeared in the hands of Zhuge Fuliang.

Looking at the things in his hand, I don't know what this black brick is, and Zhuge B no Liang doesn't know how to use it. Fortunately, Zhuge Fuliang held the black brick in his hand and patted a repairer who rushed up.

"Puff!"

The flesh and blood splashed, and the black brick directly smashed the man into meat sauce.

Zhuge Bu Liang's confidence increased greatly and greeted him with bricks.

"Puff!"

A bloody scene was staged, and all the people who were photographed by the black bricks burst their brains and their flesh and blood blurred. Zhuge is not bright and roars. The bricks in their hands were smashed left and right, and several repairers turned into meat mud under the black bricks.

"What kind of magic weapon is this! That's awesome!" The practitioners couldn't help exclaiming and staring at the black brick in Zhuge Bu Liang's hand without blinking.

In the distance, Su Xiaobai also showed a solemn face, with a high fighting spirit in his eyes, and whispered, "This man is really not simple. He is an opponent!"

Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Muyan stood in the distance, looking at Zhuge Bliang, who was smashing back and forth with bricks in the crowd. Zhuge Ming's eyes trembled fiercely and said, "This man's way of fighting... It reminds me of a person..."

"Bum!"

Several figures in a row were photographed and flew out, and the black bricks were hit on the body, as if they were smashed by a mountain, fragmented and flesh and blood were blurred.

"M, what kind of battle is this? How to fight?"

"What kind of identity is this person? He doesn't follow the routine at all!"

"The battle between practitioners is undoubtedly a fighting method, a magic weapon, but how does this person think it is like a street fight of a ruffian hooligan!"

Many people have begun to have a retreat. Several practitioners of the dazzling period arrived. One of them hit a magic weapon. A colorful umbrella flew out, and there was a fierce wind. The colorful umbrella sprinkled a large area of light on the Zhugebuliang.

"Boom!"

Zhuge Bliang raised the brick in his hand and hit the colorful umbrella. The brilliance shook, and the colorful umbrella shook violently and almost flew out.

"Bum!"

Zhuge Bu Liang rose up in the air and bombarded the colorful umbrella several times. With a "c click", the colorful umbrella was actually smashed. The monk in the dazzling period spewed out a mouthful of blood. The magic weapon is connected to the master's painstaking efforts. The magic weapon is injured, and the cultivation will also suffer twists and turns.

"This is a good magic weapon." Several Jindan practitioners who watched the battle in the distance also showed hot eyes.

Zhuge Butang was also quite surprised. Even he did not expect that this seemingly ordinary black brick had such power. Seeing the hot and greedy eyes in the eyes of the practitioners of the major factions, Zhuge Fuliang said bad things and was guilty. He knew that someone had begun to hit the idea of this black brick.

"That boy, leave the magic weapon in your hand and let you go!" Several other practitioners in the dazzling period flew up and played several magic weapons. The brilliance of the magic weapon reflects the five colors of this space.

At this moment, anyone can see that this ordinary black brick is a great magic weapon.

It can't be played anymore. Zhuge Fuliang thought to his heart that this black brick has attracted the attention of major practitioners. In case those practitioners of the Jindan period or Yuanying period take action, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to keep this black brick.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Fuliang slapped several practitioners and rushed out of the city.

This divine city can't stay any longer.

"Stop him!" Everyone shouted.

Zhuge Fuliang raised the twelve-point Zhenyuan and flew out like light and shadow, shouting behind him. Even Zhuge Nong felt that several cold breaths locked on him, giving him a strong sense of oppression. He was sure that the owner of this breath must be the cultivation of the Jindan period.

Behind him, some practitioners have risen up with swords and chased Zhuge Fuliang.

Zhuge Wuliang ran all the way. Half an hour later, he finally escaped from the divine city. The black fog outside the divine city was ethereal, and Zhuge Wuliang rushed into the black fog without thinking about it. At the moment of rushing into the black fog, Zhugebulang held up a white light curtain outside his body and blocked the black fog.

"The boy rushed into the death zone!"

"What should I do? Are we still chasing it?

The practitioners of all major factions stood on the edge of the divine city, looking at the black and foggy death zone in front of them, and their hearts hesitated. The undead are rampant in this death zone, and it is definitely a fierce place.

"Forget it, go back. The death zone is too dangerous. You can't risk your life for an unknown magic weapon."

"M, this boy killed me and sent more than 20 practitioners. As long as he dares to step into the divine city, I will never die with him!"

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