Alien Powers: God of War Reborn

Chapter 1387 The Demon Venerable Injured! (3)
The more Zhang Feng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. How can a person who is dying still have the mood to ask himself what he wants to do?Even at the expense of exchanging the innate nine palaces and eight trigrams array?Guzhu Situ Nan is not the kind of person who hears the truth in the morning and dies in the evening. "Papa", the clear clashing sound resounded through the valley.Valley Master Situ Nan and Mozun fought recklessly several times, backed away again and again, and their buns also fell apart.Master Situ Nan is showing weakness!Zhang Feng suddenly had this idea.Only an idiot would fight for mana with the Demon Lord.As a major force of Pluto, how could he be stupid?Demon Zun follows like a shadow.Wide sleeves rolled towards Situ Nan Valley Master like flowing clouds. "Gossip seals the devil." Guzhu Situ Nan let out a clear whistle, and flicked his fingers in the air. The starlight formed a vast and boundless gossip, trapping the Demon Lord, as if turning him into a hexagram in the gossip.The Demon Lord jumped up, and struck out with both fists in a row, knocking out dozens of brilliant gossip golden lights, rushing out to break through the gossip formation.Valley Lord Situ Nan walked lightly, spewing out clusters of bright stars from his palms, which landed on the demon king's surroundings one after another.Starburst and starburst intersect with each other.Form a plate of ever-changing gossip diagrams.Mozun had just broken the gossip formation, and then fell into a new gossip formation. For a while, he was entangled in endless gossip formations. "Looking at the situation, Guzhu Situ Nan is consuming the mana of the model worker." Zhang Feng said loudly deliberately, secretly hoping that the demon king could get rid of the other party.Zhang Feng had a vague premonition that if Guzhu Situ Nan survived.It will definitely become a serious problem for oneself.Xu Zhuzi gave Zhang Feng a funny and angry look: "He spent at least 40% of his mana breaking through the Xiantian Jiugong Bagua Formation. If Guzhu Situ Nan can manage to consume another 700% of his mana, he will have a chance to win." Zhang Unconvinced, Feng argued: "The old devil has already reached the point where his spirit, energy, and spirit are united. As long as his breath is not extinguished, no matter how much mana he consumes, he will recover quickly." Xu Zhuzi shook his head: "How could Guzhu Situ Nan Give him time to breathe?" Mozun leaped and leaped in the gossip array, changing more than 2000 spells in one go.Transitioning between spells and spells is smooth without a bit of lag.Rao is so.He still couldn't get out of trouble, and his figure was overwhelmed by the increasingly bright starlight.Zhang Feng was fascinated by it, and had a deeper understanding of the Xiantian Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams Formation.Once the opponent falls into the gossip formation, he becomes a pawn in the gossip formation, struggling in passiveness.And Situ Nan, who controls the gossip array, can take the lead every step of the way, freely mobilizing and changing the chess game.If it were Zhang Feng before, he would probably be trapped to death by the innate nine palaces and eight trigrams array.Mozun's figure suddenly froze.In an instant, countless fist shadows whizzed out, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes curved and sometimes straight, like the roaring sea raging, even the body disappeared in the fist shadows like the stormy waves.There was a huge earthquake, the ground shook, and the vertical and horizontal starlight gossip array was shattered by the fist shadow.Situ Nan was pale and staggered. "More than [-] punches!" Zhang Feng gasped: "Short breath. This old monster, Mozun, actually punched more than [-] punches." "You're wrong, it's [-] punches. No more, no less. Exactly three thousand punches. Every punch has reached the point of vigor and simplicity, turning decay into magic. It's just——" Xu Zhuzi's eyes slowly lit up: "Right now he has lost [-]% of his mana." "Bang", the magic The Zun fist didn't stop, and hit Situ Nan's left rib hard, knocking him into the air, blood spurting wildly.

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