I! Create a New World!

Zhou Xiaoya grabbed Zhang San, but found that Zhang San's seven orifices were bleeding, obviously severely injured.

"You can't beat me!"

The goddess's long silver hair fluttered in the wind, slowly falling from the air, and said with a cold face.

Zhou Xiaoya and Zhang San were speechless.

On the fortress, the offensive and defensive battle continued.

However, with the obvious decline of Zhang San and Zhou Xiaoya, the morale of those sect coalition forces was also very low, and they were losing ground for a while.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhou Xiaoya held a sword in front of her.

This goddess obviously wanted to kill them all, so now, there is only a fight to the death.

"Humph."

A sneer appeared on the face of the goddess, she raised her sword and charged towards Zhou Xiaoya.

"call out!!!"

There was a sudden burst of sound.

The goddess had a huge shock all over her body, immediately.

Jumping away, a blood-colored tiger suddenly landed on the ground in front of her.

"Bah!!"

The whole ground was smashed into a big hole.

"who!"

The goddess suddenly raised her head.

She found that a figure in general's armor jumped over the fortress, leaping [-] meters away, and with a bang, it landed directly in front of her.

Chapter 220 Decisive Battle!Killing fist power! !

Wu Yikong appeared too suddenly.

When they saw Wu Yikong, both Zhang San and Zhou Xiaoya had the illusion of seeing Zhao Si.

If it weren't for the Flying Lizong Sect's sect master who called himself Zhao Si long ago, and behaved in the same way as General Zhao, Zhang San and Zhou Xiaoya would definitely admit that they were wrong.

"who!"

There was a dignified look on the goddess' face.

This guy who suddenly appeared did not grow wings behind him, but he was able to pass through tens of thousands of meters in the air and landed firmly in front of her.

And the blood-colored tiger that just rushed over was obviously shot by this guy! The goddess instinctively felt that this guy was very dangerous! "Finally caught up."

Wu Yikong looked at the goddess lightly, then turned to look at Zhou Xiaoya and Zhang San.

"Sister Zhou, King Wu, thank you for your hard work."

"Next, leave it all to me!"

Wu Yikong smiled slightly, then turned around and walked towards the goddess under the shocked eyes of Zhou Xiaoya and Zhang San.

The strong wind blew and lifted the cloak behind him, making a hunting sound.

There was a faint bloody aura lingering on Wu Yikong's body, and every time he took a step forward, his aura became stronger by [-]%.

A strong sense of oppression swept over, and Zhou Xiaoya and Zhang San were even more surprised.

"What's going on, Xiao Wu's aura is so strong!!"

Zhou Xiaoya exclaimed.

"Looks like this guy has some adventure!!"

Zhang San gritted his teeth hard, at this time he was seriously injured, and he had difficulty breathing despite Wu Yikong's aura.

"Um!"

The goddess frowned, and then snorted coldly.

At this time, the battle between the Holy Empire Army and the cultivator coalition had reached its final juncture.

The goddess asked herself the responsibility of maintaining the peace of the Holy Empire.

So, no matter

No matter how powerful the opponent is, she must defeat it! This time, she must not lose!! With the belief that she will win, the goddess rose into the air and raised her long sword to point at Wu Yikong.

"呲呲!!"

In the sound of thunder, countless thunders gathered on the long sword in the goddess's hand.

Wu Yikong stopped, with an absolutely serious expression on his face, and strands of blood-colored aura spread out from him.

He asked in a very calm tone: "In the army of cultivators who went on the expedition to the Holy Empire, have you ever encountered an old man with a crooked body on crutches?"

Since the old servant left, Wu Yikong has been concentrating on cultivation, and when he was successful in cultivation, he also inquired about the whereabouts of the old servant.

As his strength improved by leaps and bounds, he gradually came into contact with some secrets in the cultivation world.

He had heard of the two powerful gods who had dominated the cultivation world for many years.

He also knew that the grandfather of the body training exercises that the old lady said was killed by the tricks of these two gods.

He also heard that after the death of the person who invented the body training method, most of his disciples were slaughtered, and only his eldest disciple disappeared.

At that time, the two powerful gods offered a reward to capture the eldest apprentice.

But later, the body training method spread wildly on the mainland, and almost all practitioners could practice it, and the matter was over.

Wu Yikong got the bounty order issued by the two gods from the secret vault of a sect, and found that the body refining patriarch's apprentice on the bounty order looked very similar to the old servant.

Wu Yikong summed all the clues together, and naturally thought that it must be the two god-like guys who forced the old servant to come out.

Otherwise, the old servant would never leave suddenly without imparting the skills to him! Now, almost the entire army of cultivators on the expedition to the Holy Empire is in the army.

Overwhelmed, Wu Yikong naturally began to worry about the safety of the old servant.

"I have seen an old man with a cane. Does he have anything to do with you?"

The goddess raised her eyebrows and said suspiciously.

"What happened to the old man!"

Wu Yikong was a little nervous.

"died."

"You killed it"

"Yes."

The goddess was expressionless.

As a hero who fought in all directions and pacified the chaotic world, the number of people who died in her hands was 1 instead of 800.

That old man... who bravely stood in front of her and broke up with his companions left a little impression on her, but that's all!"

Wu Yikong's face turned gloomy.

"Although it is said that life has never died since ancient times."

"But I prefer to let my master live long and die happily."

"You actually killed him, then I have a grudge against you."

"Originally, I thought you were a woman and wanted to push you back, but now, you have to die!"

Wu Yikong turned his hands into claws, and directly hit the air with a black tiger digging his heart.

In an instant, the blood-colored tiger shot up into the sky! The goddess's eyes clenched for a while, only to feel that the blood-colored tiger was coming too fast, and she couldn't dodge, immediately.

Punch out.

The void distorted for a while, and a huge transparent fist suddenly fell.

"Bah!!"

A loud bang.

The transparent fist was directly smashed, the tiger roared in the sky, and the blood light pierced the sky! The goddess was shocked, she raised her sword and slashed down, and a flash of thunder fell straight down, slamming on the blood tiger, with a bang, finally defeated it.

The figure of the goddess rose again.

At this time, she keenly found that Wu Yikong didn't seem to be able to fly, so she thought this was his weakness and wanted to distance himself from him.

However, the next moment, Wu Yikong suddenly squatted up.

He gestured the crane line with both hands, making the appearance of a Dapeng spreading its wings.

In an instant, the blood-colored aura gathered a giant crane on his body, and as his hands swayed, the giant crane took him to spread its wings and flew towards the goddess.

The goddess's face became more solemn, and countless branches suddenly grew out of her hands. The branches grew rapidly, fell straight down, and turned into a dragon, rushing towards Wu Yikong.

"The third style, Eagle Killing Fist!"

Wu Yikong shouted angrily, crossed his hands and fingers, and slammed into the air.

In an instant, the blood-colored giant crane around him transformed into a giant eagle, which broke away from his body and slammed into the sky! "Bang!!"

Dragon Eagle Fight.

Infinite strength, overflowing! For a while, the sawdust flew all over the place, and the dragon's body burst into pieces, and the sky was full of blood! A huge transparent shield appeared in front of the goddess, blocking the blood light, and her figure rose rapidly. After a hundred meters, a pale face appeared on his face.

And Wu Yikong landed quickly, with a bang, his entire knee didn't sink into the ground.

"Come again!!"

Wu Yikong turned his hands into claws, and suddenly met in front of his chest, glaring at the goddess in the sky with blood-red eyes.

"I didn't expect that besides that... Zhao Si, there is still a strong person like you hidden here."

The goddess suddenly fell back to the ground, but stuck the long sword on the ground.