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Chapter 1623 trapped

With a loud "clang" sound, the big stick condensed from the black ice collided with the dragon-horned golden mace, and the dazzling light of water and fire scattered, and a mountain below exploded, and countless birds and beasts on the mountain instantly turned into broken flesh and blood.

The big stick and the Dragon Gate Golden Mace rubbed rapidly, splashing a large fire. A thick furry arm suddenly rushed out from behind Wu Zhiqi's neck and punched Huo Yuan's head.

Huo Yuan roared, and his lower body turned into a form of a kirin. A fire squirted from his long tail and thrust hard on Wuzhi Qi's arm that suddenly appeared. Wuzhi Qi hummed with pain, and the arm that emerged from behind his head broke itself, turning into a large wave of water and swirled out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a water mine the size of a water tank, which exploded beside Huo Yuan.

The black waves were rolling, and a feminine but unstoppable thunder power hit Huo Yuan's ribs. Large pieces of scales on Huo Yuan's body were blown to pieces, thick muscles were blown open, and several ribs were broken, and they drilled out from the other side of the body.

"Wuzhiqi!" Huo Yuan shook his head in pain and shouted: "Your cultivation has improved, but you can't escape today!"

More than a dozen other figures rushed towards Wuzhiqi at the same time. The weapons of various colors of swords, guns, swords and halberds were gushing with large fire, slashing Wuzhiqi hard. Wuzhiqi's long silver-blue hair shook violently, like steel needles stabbed these weapons. Only a burst of crisp impact sounded endlessly, and Wuzhiqi immediately had dozens of wounds that could reach the bones.

"Huoyuan...you are so embarrassed." Wu Zhiqi's furry face was extremely gloomy, and his body shook into a ray of water and rushed out of the encirclement and fled towards Puyang. He is indeed qualified to look down on Huoyuan now. One of the important officials of the Zhurong God Clan, who was actually controlled by Yu Huo's soul. Is there anything more shameful than this?

But while Wuzhiqi sarcasticz sarcasticz, he felt a little scared.

If it weren't for his adventures over the years, Daoxing had broken through several major levels in succession, and the innate demon soul had merged with the powerful demon body and had extremely strong immunity to soul attacks, perhaps he had become the minions of others like Huo Yuan.

With all his strength, Wuzhi Qi turned into a cold light and fled towards Puyang with all his might. No matter what, Liangzhusheng always had to inform the human race about what happened... Wuzhi Qi cursed himself secretly. If Yu Huo quietly controlled the human race, then Pangu's world would be happy.

Dozens of fire thunders containing the true fire of the Qilin caught up with Wuzhiqi. The head-sized fire thunder exploded on Wuzhiqi's back. Balls of fire roared across the area of ​​thousands of miles. Wherever they passed, the peaks broke and the plants turned into ashes. The peaks were uprooted like fallen leaves in the wind and flew far away with the wind.

Wuzhiqi's back bones burst out in a series of bursts, and his internal organs were invaded by the terrible fire poison. He screamed in pain, and his mouth kept spewing out of his fire.

This is the essence of ancient poisonous flames extracted by the Zhurong God clan from the largest volcano in the Southern Wilderness. It combines the real fire of the Fire Kirin clan, the Fire Kirin clan who belongs to the Zhurong God clan, and refines the Qilin fire thunder for thousands of years in the ancient fire lungs under the Southern Wilderness.

This kind of fire thunder is powerful. It was originally a strategic weapon used to attack cities, but the fire element was used to attack Wuzhiqi. A fire thunder could destroy everything within a thousand miles. Dozens of fire thunder exploded continuously. The mountains around Wuzhiqi turned into powder. Wuzhiqi was also blown up to break bones and muscles, and his internal organs were almost burning.

"Huoyuan! Are you crazy?" Wuzhiqi screamed hysterically. Every long hair on his body was burning. In just a few breaths, he was burned into a naked hairless monkey head!

"Dad, Dad, this is the secret method of Taiyin, you can write it down!" Wu Zhiqi, who was a hundred feet tall, was wrapped in an animal skin tip on his waist, and was seriously injured. About 50% of his limbs were burnt and lying weakly in the tip on his tip.

They were injured by the Qilin True Fire spit out by the Fire Yuan. Even though their vitality is extremely tough and their recovery is extremely strong, they cannot dispel the Qilin True Fire in their bodies, and they can only let the fire poison rag in their bodies.

Hearing Wuzhi Qi's heart-wrenching howl, Yuan Li did not care about the taboos of the master's essay, and hurriedly sent the secret method of Taiyin taught by Ji Hao into Wuzhi Qi's mind with soul transmission.

Wuzhi Qi, who was fleeing quickly, suddenly obtained the Taiyin Forbidden Technique. His body shivered and the silver-blue demon aura suddenly transformed into a pure silver. His figure became hazy like a large moon shadow, and his escape was getting faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, a long long series of afterimages were drawn out.

Born in the ancient times and as the first water ape in Pangu world, Wuzhiqi once played and practiced in the infinite brilliance of the Taiyin Star. He deeply knew the benefits of the Taiyin Star power to the demon clan. However, Wuzhiqi had first developed spiritual wisdom in the prehistoric world. He was far less intelligent than he is now, nor did he have the unfathomable Taoist practice now. He was immersed in the Taiyin Star power, but he could not understand the mystery of the Taiyin Star.

After obtaining the Taiyin secret technique taught by Yuan Li, an invisible barrier in Wuzhiqi's soul was suddenly blasted through. His magic power did not increase at all, but the Daoxing realm suddenly soared a lot.

"Hehe, hehe, hehehe!" Wu Zhiqi ran away while laughing sharply: "Huoyuan, I will break your head later! You group of unscrupulous bastards, idiots who are willing to work hard for the evil ghosts of the alien race!"

"Wuzhiqi, I will cut off your monkey head later!" Huo Yuan also tried his best to chase after him. He was spitting blood in his mouth. He was constantly burning his essence and blood in order to catch up with Wuzhiqi, who was getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky, and a golden divine light fell from the sky. A sky gate appeared out of nowhere in the extremely high sky. Countless golden crow Taoist soldiers in golden armor roared and rushed down from the sky. The golden crow Taoist soldiers were still hundreds of thousands of miles away from the ground, and countless golden flying swords were already mixed like a storm, slashing down with an extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"I... fuck!" Wuzhiqi cursed. Although the golden flying sword that was falling in the sky was regarded as Huo Yuan and others as their main target, there were still some crazy and unreliable Golden Crow Dao soldiers who did not see who was coming. Hundreds of flying swords stabbed Wuzhiqi as the enemy.

Wuzhi Qi cursed in anger. In the bag on his waist, Yuan Li poked a head out and hummed weakly at a large group of acquaintances in the sky: "Help! Help! You are familiar, you are familiar, your arms and legs, and my life roots are all mature! Uncle Ji Xia, Uncle Ji Xia, and Ancestor Ji Xia, please help me quickly!"

Huo Yuan and others were startled by the sudden appearance of the army of heaven. They hissed and roared, supporting one defensive treasure after another. The golden sword rain fell in the sky, and then they heard the harsh burst sounds endlessly, and their defensive treasure collapsed at the same time.
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