Chapter 651 The Rhythm of the Collective Fighting on the Street [1 More]
How could such an existence be like the original drama, except for chanting mantras, and it has no magic power at all. It is like an ordinary person. It can only be said that the original drama screenwriter has a problem with his mind.
Fortunately, this world generally follows the original drama, but many of them are different from the original drama, such as the strength exposed by Zi Yuan.
If it is really like in the original drama, except that the protagonist's aura is too invincible, it is probably impossible to explain why Zi Yuan and his daughter can kill the resurrected First Emperor.
Of course, even if Fang Xiaoyu now finds that Zi Yuan is not weak, he doesn't think that Zi Yuan has the strength to kill the First Emperor after resurrecting.
If Zi Yuan really had such means and ability, she would probably have entered the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to pieces by herself, because of her hatred for the First Emperor.
It was precisely because Zi Yuan knew that she could never be an opponent of the First Emperor that she suppressed and sealed the First Emperor in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor through curses, and she stayed outside the First Emperor's Mausoleum for many years to prevent people from approaching the First Emperor's Mausoleum.
Staring at Fang Xiaoyu, Zi Yuan gritted her teeth and said, "Who are you?"
At this moment, Zi Yuan began to doubt Fang Xiaoyu's identity. After all, in Zi Yuan's perception, unless the First Emperor is resurrected, even her own daughter would not know the grudge between her and the First Emperor.
Now he was told by Fang Xiaoyu, how could he not be shocked by Zi Yuan?
Fang Xiaoyu glanced at Ziyuan lightly and said, "It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I will awaken the First Emperor today. Then the First Emperor will settle it with you."
Whenever he mentioned the First Emperor, Zi Yuan immediately looked like a madman, no longer as calm as before, and roared: "Bold, I want to kill you."
While pounced on Fang Xiaoyu, Zi Yuan said to Xu Fu again: "Xu Junfang, why don't you do something for me quickly and kill all these people, otherwise you will not be able to get the water of the immortality spring again."
Fang Xiaoyu slapped out with a palm, and the most powerful and yang thunder power was contained in the palm of his palm. The magic power surged, which was a Taoist magic and thunder in the palm.
Fang Xiaoyu used thunder in his palm, and Zi Yuan waved her hands, and saw balls of fireballs hit Fang Xiaoyu hard.
Fires were splashing everywhere, and thunder struck these fireballs, but they broke Zi Yuan's spell.
Zi Yuan exclaimed when she saw this: "Palm thunder, you actually used the palm thunder. Who are you?"
Zi Yuan has been practicing for thousands of years, but due to her own qualifications, her cultivation has long reached a bottleneck and has not been able to break through for hundreds or thousands of years.
If it weren't for this, Zi Yuan would have lived for thousands of years, or for thousands of years, she would have long become a land immortal.
However, according to Fang Xiaoyu's observation, Zi Yuan's cultivation is indeed not weak, but at most it is only at the level of martial arts golden elixir. As for the realm of martial arts soul, it is much worse.
However, in this world, the strength of the martial arts golden elixir level can already surround the side. Although I dare not say that it is invincible in the world, the world is so big that it is very difficult to find a few opponents.
Fang Xiaoyu is indeed not as good as Zi Yuan in terms of magic and cultivation, but Fang Xiaoyu's body is strong and can attack an attack that is not inferior to that of a powerful martial arts golden elixir. Therefore, Fang Xiaoyu was in a similar battle with Zi Yuan, and there was no one-sided phenomenon.
Fang Xiaoyu was dragged by Zi Yuan, and Wang Erxiao and others had to face Xu Fu.
Xu Fu glanced at Fang Xiaoyu, as if he felt that Fang Xiaoyu was difficult to distract from him, so Xu Fu took a step forward and suppressed the powerful aura like waves towards the few people.
"Um."
Xu Fu's momentum was really too strong. Several people were oppressed by Xu Fu's momentum and retreated continuously. Su Zhentian, who was slightly weaker, couldn't help but groan.
Wang Erxiao suddenly sacrificed the magic sword, chanted a spell, and sprayed the blood on the magic sword with a mouthful of essence and blood, stabbed Xu Fu with a sword.
The lightning flashed on the magic sword, extremely fast, and it stabbed Xu Fu in the blink of an eye. Xu Fu showed a bit of appreciation in his eyes when facing Wang Erxiao's sharp attack, but the gap between the two was so big that Wang Erxiao's attack could only be said to be good in Xu Fu's opinion.
Xu Fu reached out and gently pinched the magic sword that Wang Erxiao stabbed, and saw that the magic sword with lightning was tightly pinched between Xu Fu's fingers.
However, Wang Erxiao changed his expression because Fang Xiaoyu found that his magic sword was pinched by the other party and could not move for a moment.
Even if Wang Erxiao exerted his strength, Xu Fu just looked at him with contempt, and the magic sword that was clipped did not move at all.
"drink."
With a shout, Wang Erxiao tried hard to activate the magic sword and tried to pull the magic sword back, but unfortunately the magic sword seemed to have taken root.
At this moment, Xu Fu sighed: "It's so weak."
With a broken sound, Wang Erxiao's magic sword that was caught by Xu Fu was suddenly broken by Xu Fu. At the same time, the sword light flashed, and Wang Erxiao only felt a sharp pain in his heart. When he looked down, Wang Erxiao's face showed a bit of a tragic smile.
I saw the broken sword of the magic sword piercing into his heart, and the terrifying power had already broken Wang Erxiao's heart.
Wang Erxiao, whose heart and veins were broken, knew very well that he could only survive for one or three minutes at most. He suddenly let out a shrill roar, pinched the mysterious magic tricks with his hands, and showed a decisive look in his eyes.
A black gourd appeared from Wang Erxiao's arms, and Wang Erxiao decisively slapped the black gourd. The temperature suddenly dropped sharply and a phantom appeared.
This is a ghost king, a taboo thing passed down by Master Wang Er. This ghost king has been suppressed in the black gourd and has hardly been used.
Because if you are not careful, not only will you not be able to use the Ghost King, but you may also be backfired by the Ghost King. Now Wang Erxiao will definitely die and no longer considers the issue of backfire or backfire and directly sacrifices himself to the Ghost King.
The Ghost King let out a strange laugh and rushed forward to Wang Erxiao. In a blink of an eye, Wang Erxiao's spirit was swallowed up by the Ghost King. The Ghost King, who had swallowed Wang Erxiao, turned around and looked at Su Zhentian and the others with an extremely ferocious look, turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards Xu Fu.
After all, Wang Erxiao offered sacrifices with a secret technique. Since the Ghost King swallowed Wang Erxiao's energy and spirit, he naturally had to fulfill Wang Erxiao's last wish.
Needless to say, Wang Erxiao’s last wish was to deal with Xu Fu, so the Ghost King was going to run for Xu Fu first.
Xu Fu narrowed his eyes and showed a bit of caution, but although he was a little cautious, it could be seen that Xu Fu did not regard the Ghost King as any threat.
In fact, Xu Fu's strength is even slightly stronger than Zi Yuan, Fang Xiaoyu and the others. It can be said that he is the strongest among the people present.
Although the Ghost King is strong, he is only slightly stronger than Yang Qiancheng, Chen Lifang and others, and it is not enough to threaten Xu Fu.
Xu Fu looked at the Ghost King, waved his long sleeves, and suddenly a powerful gust of wind swept towards the Ghost King.
The Ghost King was driving the Yin Feng and was dizzy when he was blowing towards him. At the same time, Xu Fu pinched the spiritual skills and shouted: "Tian Lei, Zhen."
With a loud bang, a thunder as thick as an arm hit the head, hitting the Ghost King.
The Ghost King suddenly let out a shrill howl, and the ghost body that had been almost essentially transformed suddenly became scattered, looking vague, and at a glance you could tell that it was struck by heavenly thunder.
However, the ghost king was able to escape from the thunder attack, and it was also possible to see how powerful the ghost king was. After all, the one who took action was Xu Fu, a martial arts golden elixir level.
Xu Fu looked calm, glanced at the Ghost King, and stepped across several feet of space, and slapped the Ghost King with one palm.
The Ghost King was no longer as cruel as before, but he realized it a little late. Xu Fu's strength was beyond his imagination. Now facing Xu Fu's attack, the Ghost King wanted to escape, but he found that his figure could not move.
Xu Fu's palm seemed ordinary, but in fact it had already sealed the space around the Ghost King, so he could only obediently receive Xu Fu's palm.
The Ghost King was fierce and suddenly exploded in desperate situation. He roared and burned the ghost body. Suddenly, a skull opened and bit Xu Fu's palm and ate it hard.
Just like Wang Erxiao, the Ghost King who was fighting back before his death was absolutely fierce. Even Xu Fu did not expect the Ghost King's counterattack to be so powerful, and he was bitten to the point.
"Damn it, damn it."
With one point, he pointed at the eyebrows of the skull transformed by the Ghost King, and the terrifying power shattered the skull into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.
However, there were several deep tooth marks on the edge of Xu Fu's palm. The tooth marks penetrated deep into the muscles of the palm, and extremely fishy black blood was emerging at this time.
The tooth mark was extremely deep and emitted a foul smell. It was obvious that the Ghost King injected the Yin and Ghost Aura he had gathered into Xu Fu's palms.
In just a blink of an eye, Xu Fu's palm had become as dark as ink and tended to spread along his arms. If he didn't find a way, Xu Fu's entire arm might be eroded and corrupted by the evil spirit.
"Go to me!"
Xu Fu could only hear a low voice, pressing the blood vessels on his arm with one hand and pressing them down hard. Suddenly, a stream of black blood ejected from the teeth marks between his palms.
Black blood fell to the ground, and the soil on the ground made a sizzling sound instantly, and black smoke rolled.
After a few breathing efforts, Xu Fu finally forced out the Yin and Ghost Aura that invaded his body with his powerful force. But looking at Xu Fu's arm, from his wrist, the whole palm seemed to have been fried, as shriveled as a skeleton.
Wang Erxiao did not fight with Xu Fu for a few times, and the change was too fast. When Chen Lifang, Su Zhentian and others reacted, Wang Erxiao had already tried his best to sacrifice himself to the Ghost King. Next was the scene of Xu Fu suppressing the Ghost King. When he really thought about besieging Xu Fu, Xu Fu had already forced out the evil spirit.
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