Hedonist Sovereign

The semi-column scent seems to pass by, and the entire Ouyang House is in a tense atmosphere.

There are still a few disciples who have escaped. In fact, some people found out when they left, but no one blocked them.

In the vast inner courtyard, there are still hundreds of disciples, but the cultivation of these disciples is uneven, most of them are holy kings, and even a few fairy sects. As for the Buddhist monks and above, there are less than two monks. Ten, of which there are only three monks in the real world.

Under this lineup, let alone the Hannan Palace, the head of Xuan Yimen, personally went out, even if the four great elders were afraid that they could also be broken. For a time, the crowd instinctively looked at the sky, where there was a six-level defense. In the big battle, if it were not because of the existence of this formation, the last time Ouyang House was afraid it would be destroyed.

"The hour has arrived, and the ants who are still in the Ouyang House are waiting to die!"

The voice of Hannan Palace came again from the sky, and it was this snoring. Many of the monks of the sacred kings vomited on the ground, and several people in the fairyland were directly killed by the living.

The hospital suddenly became a mess. When the Xuan Yimen really wanted to launch an offensive, the disciples who were encouraged by the disciples suddenly disappeared.

A huge handprint emerged from the air, covering the entire Ouyang House, the crowd scared instinctively retreating, this is a palm of the virtual god, fearing that it can instantly ruin the entire Ouyang House.

Bang!

The loud noise had already exploded on the top of the head, but saw a white wall blocking the void. The fingerprint was intercepted by the wall. After some collision, the palm print disappeared.

"The six-level defensive array is still there, we are fine!"

Many disciples screamed and felt like they were dying.

It’s just that the excitement didn’t last long, and the countless palm prints fell from the sky, and the layers were like clouds and clouds, and even Ouyang’s house was covered in darkness.

Rumble!

With the repeated impact of the palm print, the loud noise of the top of the head continued, and the sound was deafening, and it was even about to suppress the movement brought by the thunder.

Under this violent collision, the six-level defensive array has begun to sway, and cracks appear on the periphery of the array. The cracks continue to spread and eventually fill the entire void, like a huge skynet.

"Hey! A six-level defensive tactic in the district, I want to stop the old man and give me a break!"

Bang!

As Hannan Palace screamed, the void seemed to burst suddenly, and the tumbling sea fell to the earth. It was like a ten-level earthquake. The entire Ouyang House’s inner courtyard collapsed. Many monks could not escape and were directly crushed in the ruins. Among them.

The explosion continued. It turned out that the six-level defensive array was completely destroyed. Several black shadows fell into the inner court, and the surrounding area was full of murderous murder.

It’s just a broken battle. The monks of Ouyang House have suffered heavy casualties. Those who can survive today are the monks of the Buddha’s light and above.

"Ha ha! There is no six-level defensive array. I see where you are hiding these ants?"

"Whatever nonsense with them, kill them directly!"

"The head of the giant, these ants can kill at any time, let us first stop Ouyang Jun from breaking through the virtual god."

Several old voices sounded, and several great elders of Xuan Yimen were shouting, floating in the sky with a shadow, not knowing that Hannan Palace’s avatar or true body, he did not care about the disciples in the hospital, his eyes were positive. Staring at the heights not far away, there were three thunders, and so on, the ninety-nine thunders were actually triggered.

"Ouyang Jun, the dead guy actually wants to break through the virtual god? Who is helping him?"

Han Nangong had a lot of troubles. He never believed that Ouyang Jun could enter the virtual **** at this time based on his own ability. The guy was seriously injured more than a month ago. It would be very difficult for him to raise his injuries. .

Hannan Palace did not directly rush into the Leihai area. He was waiting for the high man to appear. He just waited for a moment and found no movements, just as his own guess was all too much.

Hey!

There are also several black shadows falling into the hospital. They are the eight elders of the Xuan Yimen. The realm of these little elders is generally in the middle and late period of Buddhism. They don’t have the height of the elders and the head of the Hannan Palace. The four people recognize themselves too much. High, disdain to the disciples in the hospital, but the eight little elders just landed, they launched a fierce killing.

Bang!

Eight people shot, the loud noise in the hospital!

The four monks in the early days of Foguang have not reacted yet, and they have already died. The three great elders in Ouyang House have already returned to the gods. It is the only three true spiritual real strong, only the other three elder elders and the virtual gods in the face of the enemy are sitting in the town. Did not dare to shoot.

Screams ups and downs!

The three true spiritual elders did not dare to shoot, and the rest were not the opponents of the eight elders of Xuan Yimen. At one time, eight people opened the killing ring, as if they had entered the land of no one.

However, when they were killing, a shadow joined the battlefield. The shadow was very fast. When she rushed to one of the elders, the other party did not react.

boom!

Zhang Keke's pink little fist has fallen and squatted on the other's chest.

The punch was too fast, many people didn't see it clearly, but the loud noise from the boxing was amazing, and the little elder's end was even more tragic. A heart was alive and shattered by Zhang Keke's small powder boxing. He spit out from his mouth, followed him to bleed, and a loud noise came from Dantian in his body. His body was like a fireworks bloom.

Hey!

Wind up, Zhang Keke's second punch has fallen!

She seems to be following Qin Feng for too long, and she has become a murderer who doesn't blink. After a punch and a small elder, she didn't look at each other and formed a set of tricks.

Hey!

Even with a total of three punches, these three punches are like the same time, and all three small elders standing nearby will be blasted.

When the muffled sound spread and the body burst, the two waves of people were shocked. No one expected that Ouyang House would dare to fight back, and it was a fierce female repair.

Three punches to explode three monks in the middle of Foguang, this strength can not be underestimated, and even brighten everyone's eyes.

Zhang Keke did not have a little performance of pride. She pressed hard at the foot, and the floor tile suddenly broke, but in the next second, she rushed toward a great elder of Xuan Yimen.

"You guys, this last time, cocoa wants to teach you, this time you must give you some color!"

Bang!

Until the fist was close, the great elder was awakened. He hurriedly punched a punch and collided with Zhang Keke's small powder punch in the void. A huge sound like a broken sky, the huge airflow generated during the collision will be on the ground. The ruins of the building were rolled up and formed a tornado that crashed into the distance.

puff!

Under this punch, Zhang Keke body flew back and spit out blood in the air.

The great elder of the Xuan medical door retired a dozen steps to stabilize his body, his face became pale, and he forcibly swallowed up the blood that had rolled over.

Suddenly quiet in the courtyard, only the aftermath of the explosion burst from time to time.

The three elders of Xuan Yimen are all staring at Zhang Keke, and the eyeballs are about to lie on the ground. The person she had just played is the lowest one in the middle of the three great elders, but it is also a strong esteem that has entered the real world. Then look at Zhang Keke's body without breath, and ordinary people who have no monasticism. Her fist seems to be completely smashed out by brute force. Can she shake off the true spirits?

"You are a special woman, and I will leave you with a life and bring back the sect research!"

Even the Hannan Palace was shocked by the power of Zhang Keke. He was not surprised by the strength of Zhang Keke, but could not see through her cultivation methods.

The retired elder was angered and was trying to kill Zhang Keke, but he heard the head saying that she would leave her a life, so she had to swallow it back.

Until then, the disciples of Ouyang Fu were awakened, and everyone immediately surrounded Zhang Keke’s body, and a pair of defenders would protect her.

"Coco! You scared me. If you have something wrong, how can I tell the owner?" Xiaoli took Zhang Keke in his arms and his tears rolled down.

Mrs. Zixia is also there. She is afraid of one side and is surprised at Zhang Keke’s cultivation. She and Zhang Keke are both women, and they can't practice their own way. Zhang Keke is so strong, it is really embarrassing.

A fierce battle temporarily stopped, Xiaoli looked around in a circle, and the disciples who lived in Ouyang House were few poor, only 20 people were left.

Hannan Palace looked at Zhang Keke several times, and finally did not see through her secrets, so her eyes moved away and landed in the thunder sea not far away.

At this time, all the nine thunders have fallen, and the thunderclouds in the sky have a tendency to spread out. Hannan Palace’s heart is not good. This is a precursor to the success of the virtual god, and now the mysterious doctors force the Ouyang House. Mainly because he stepped into the virtual **** but Ouyang Jun did not step in, but if Ouyang Jun stepped into the virtual god, the result would be difficult to predict.

"Hey! It’s too naive to want to advance to the virtual **** in front of the old man!"

Hannan Palace no longer cares about the disciple of Ouyang House, flies to the Leihai area, and others shoot a palm in the air, suddenly a half of the void condenses a huge palm print, with the general momentum of destroying the earth falling in the retreat Ground.

"It's over! Ouyang House is completely finished!"

"the host……"

"What are you calling, Qin Feng brother will not have something."

Under this command, the disciple of Ouyang House was completely desperate, but only Zhang Keke’s big eyes sparkled with a glimmer of hope. She followed Qin Feng for so long, how many times she broke free from death, and eventually she was able to turn the tide. She believed this. A Qin Feng will not let everyone down.

It’s awkward!

Just as she looked forward to the distant sky, a loud bang, followed by a few white lights, it turned out to be more than a dozen staggered vertical and horizontal, each Rayman has a waist-like thickness, and Raymond is like an arrow. Shooting toward the palm of the void.

The movement of the impact is indescribable. Even the Buddhist monks feel dizzy, and there is a short gap in the brain, forgetting where they are. When they blinked again, they saw that the palm prints of the void gradually dissipated. Then Raymond did not know where to go. He heard a scream from Hannan Palace.

"How could this be?"

(End of this chapter)