Feng Shen: I, Bo Yi Kao, will never be the Emperor Ziwei!

Chapter 77 The Power of the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan (It's the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan)
"Humph!"

I saw Zheng Lun's head tilted up and down, his nose sounded like a bell, and two white lights shot out.

"what!"

Just as a thought arose in Deng Chanyu's mind, the white light had already rushed in front of her, so fast that she had no chance to react at all.

With a sound of "Plop", Deng Chanyu fell off the horse and remained motionless, already hit.

"Hahaha, the little girl dared to act fiercely and tied her up! Hiss~"

Zheng Lun pulled the wound with a smile, and grinned in pain. With a wave of his right hand, three thousand crow soldiers rushed forward, and the ropes and shackles rushed forward, binding Deng Chanyu who had fallen asleep tightly.

"Chanyu My Son"

Deng Jiugong cried out in pain, clenched his hands into fists, his veins were exposed, but he gritted his teeth and refused to order troops.

He is the commander-in-chief of the three armies, and he must not lose his footing in the face of the war.

However, Shen Gongbao didn't take him into account when he didn't move, and he didn't want to lose to Jiang Ziya in the first battle. Doesn't this mean that he was a little weaker?
Sweeping his eyes over the six demons in Meishan, Shen Gongbao asked:
"Which one of the generals has gone through?"

"Ben's going to meet him for a while."

The six demons looked at each other, and Wu Long, the centipede spirit, opened his mouth and stood up.

Like Deng Chanyu, he is also good at wielding two knives and not using a mount. When he kicks his legs, he rushes into the battlefield like an arrow leaving the string.

"Another one to die!"

After winning the first battle, Zheng Lun was in high spirits, when he saw someone coming again, he immediately waved his magic pestle to meet him.

There was a sound of explosions, and Zheng Lun and Wu Long turned into illusory shadows. When the swords and pestles collided, the air exploded!

"You are much stronger than that little girl!"

It's also a pair of swords, but Wu Long's way is fierce, one sword is heavier than the other, which makes Zheng Lun feel addicted.

"Boom~"

Zheng Lun exploded all over his body, the furnace in his dantian was running at full capacity, surging blood gushed out, turning into billowing smoke and heading straight into the sky.

A strange beast is looming in the smoke of qi and blood. The body of a tiger and lion, and the red-eyed dragon beast are just like his mount!
Fire-eyed golden-eyed beast!
As soon as the Faxiang came out, Zheng Lun's aura rose steadily, and he pumped out the air with a pestle, and continued to hit Wu Long with the power of breaking mountains and rivers.

A blow is heavier than a blow!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The air seemed to have turned into a liquid, and the sonic boom turned into a strong wind, splitting the ground, rolling up sand and gravel, and defeating Wu Long.

"hateful!"

Wu Long was so annoyed that he didn't hesitate to get hurt, and took Zheng Lun's pestle head-on, his body swung away with the explosive force, grabbed the gap, and turned into a centipede!
Thousands of feet are like sharp blades, and the helmet shell is shining with a cold metal-like light. He shakes his head and tail to kill Zheng Lun. The speed is so fast that he has already reached Zheng Lun's head in the blink of an eye!
"It turned out to be a monster!"

Not only was Zheng Lun not afraid, but his eyes were even more eager to try. The real energy poured into the furnace, and the dharma phase condensed into a solid body in an instant!

"Roar!"

The fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast let out a roar, stepped out of the smoke of qi and blood, rose against the wind, and slapped the centipede's head with one paw!
"Boom!"

A dull sound came out, but Wu Long remained motionless, his scarlet eyes flashed with slyness and sarcasm, as if to say: "That's it?"

"What a monster!"

Zheng Lun was so angry that he laughed back, the energy in his body was constantly boiling, and the furnace of energy and blood was squeezed to the extreme, which made Fa Xiang increase by another three points.

"Oh!"

Wu Long was sent flying and hit the ground heavily, but the solid helmet shell didn't even have a white mark.

"Stop playing."

Yang Xian's voice came from behind, hearing the urging, Wu Long nodded, opened his mouth and sprayed out the poisonous mist, covering the battlefield like a dark cloud.

"Turn into this general's blood food! Hahaha!"

Wu Long laughed arrogantly, while walking with thousands of feet, his body turned into a black light, and he took advantage of the dark wind and poisonous fog to kill Zheng Lun.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Zheng Lun snorted suddenly, and two white lights cut through the poisonous mist like sharp knives, hitting a black shadow.

"Hit!"

Sensing that the poisonous mist began to dissipate, Zheng Lun breathed a sigh of relief, and finally solved this difficult monster.

The black mist is very poisonous, just a few breaths, he already has some difficulty breathing, if it is not for the strange magic, he may be the one who fell down.

"Little ones, take it."

Just as Zheng Lun raised his hand, he suddenly froze in place, and a black shadow enveloped him.

"Die!"

The huge centipede's head pierced through the black mist and descended from the sky. With its bloody mouth open, saliva dripped down, corroding the earth into potholes.

"Bastard!"

The distance was too close, and there was no time to dodge it. Zheng Lun's heart was ruthless, and all his true energy poured into the Demon Subduing Pestle, stabbing towards Wu Long's mouth.

If you can't hide, then we will die together!

"Damn bastard!"

Wu Long shook his head to avoid the pestle, and with a sway of his body, thousands of legs were cut on Zheng Lun's body like a chainsaw.

"Stab!"

There was a grinding sound that made people's teeth sore, and Zheng Lun was knocked into the air. Blood spilled into the sky and fell to the ground, making a "Zi Zi" sound.

"What a strong poison!"

Deng Jiugong's pupils narrowed, full of fear, he swept across the monsters without leaving a trace, and finally landed on Shen Gongbao who was beaming with joy, and he couldn't help feeling rejoicing: Fortunately, he was a friend rather than an enemy.

"Now let's see where you are going!"

Wu Long laughed wildly, put his feet together, and opened his mouth again to swallow Zheng Lun.

Suddenly, a ball of flames exploded from the Chongcheng army, hitting Wu Long on the head.

"what!!"

The screams resounded all over the world, and Wu Long's body was constantly rolling, and the armor shell on the top of his head, which was not hurt by weapons, was directly burned through. His eyes, nose, mouth, and the whole head were covered with white bones.

The brains are almost cooked!
"An evildoer dares to sneak attack!"

Yang Renzheng's voice came belatedly, and holding a flame fan, he blocked the fainted Zheng Lun.

"Despicable human race!"

Seeing Yang Ren's face, the five demons were furious immediately, Chang Hao dodged to the top of Wu Long's head, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of black water, which extinguished the flames.

But Wu Long was also on the verge of death, which was too horrible to look at.

Zhu Zizhen, Jin Dasheng and the four monsters followed closely behind: "He is the one who is shameless first, why should we talk about morality, stand shoulder to shoulder and kill him!"

"I'm going to swallow this shameless guy in one gulp!"

Zhu Zizhen also had a real fire, and opened his mouth to spit out a fiery red pill, burning with raging demon flames, wanting to fight tooth for tooth and blood for blood.

"I was afraid that you would fail!"

Yang Ren used his mana to send Zheng Lun out, then turned around and waved the fan.

In an instant, the treasured fan gathered colorful brilliance, the terrifying Tao overflowed, and the magnificent aura permeated the sky!

The fire in the air, the fire in the stone, the fire in the wood, the fire in the samadhi, the fire in the world, the five flames are like the sea, burning the sky!
"Innate Spirit Treasure!!"

Zhu Zizhen exclaimed, and quickly called back his inner alchemy, not daring to be contaminated with five fires.

Yang Xian and other demons also led Wu Long to retreat violently, shouting that some people can't afford it.

This thing, Taiyi Jinxian will die!
"withdraw troops!"

After two blows, Yang Ren's magic power has been lost for four or five times. Seeing that the five demons have retreated, they dare not continue to pester them.

(End of this chapter)