The Burial of the Fantasy City

“Hmm?!!”

The thought in the heart of the Ten Colorful Glazed Tiger had just died, but he was shocked to find that Mo Yu, who had just fallen to the ground and died, actually slowly stood up again.

Special talent – nine lives do not die, the first time against the sky does not die, the soul and body recover as usual, and the strength is hidden to improve one heaven!

“You… Aren’t you dead?! ”

What the eye sees may deceive, but what the spirit perceives does not. A few seconds ago, Ten Colored Glazed Tiger scanned Mo Yu’s ‘corpse’ with his divine soul and determined that he was dead.

But at this moment, Mo Yu staged a scene for it and came back from the dead.

The Colorful Glazed Tiger, who was full of surprise, received a response from Mo Yu’s indifferent eyes and an active fist.

Bang!

After the Ten Colored Glazed Tiger swung its tiger claws, the most brutal and direct collision between the fists and the claws.

The body fell back more than ten meters of ink rain, regardless of the spilled blood, and dived again.

Rumble!

Inevitably, the retreat adds another point to the injury.

The next process is like a replica before the first ‘death’.

Mo Yu is like a warrior who is not afraid of death, ignoring injuries and strengths, and taking the initiative to attack the Ten Colorful Glazed Tiger again and again.

Three times.

Four times.

…

Twentieth time.

The Immaculate Chaos Body Realm reached its limit, and Mo Yu fell to the ground and died.

But.

The Ten Colored Glazed Tiger had not yet spit out a mouthful of turbid breath, and the ink rain of death brought him a second act and came back from the dead.

The nine lives are immortal for the second time, the divine soul and body are restored as before, and the strength rises to the heavens again!

The tiger king’s eyes were round, and the tiger’s whiskers were constantly trembling.

“! Damn it! What the hell! ”

But Mo Yu didn’t care how it reacted, and in a few moves, its slender body had flashed to it.

The Colorful Glazed Tiger was forced into battle.

After thirty life-giving attacks, Mo Yu exhausted the last trace of qi in his body and ushered in his third death.

However, death is a new life.

Mo Yu also ushered in the third time against the sky and immortality.

And this time, the Ten Colored Glazed Tiger finally noticed the change in Mo Yu’s breath. After coming back from the dead three times, the aura possessed by the young man was faintly equivalent to the one who knew the Seven Heavens.

The feeling of the Glazed Tiger King is right, Mo Yu, as a ‘Burial Heaven Realm’, is itself equivalent to the second to third heaven of the Tibetan Realm. Combined with the triple strength of the three heaven-defying immortal promotions, and the strength of the flawless chaotic body, he was indeed equivalent to the one who knew the seven heavens at this moment.

Knowing the Seven Heavens is no longer a weak Metamorphosis Realm.

If you want to kill him, it gets harder!

The next facts also proved that killing Mo Yu was not only more difficult, but extremely difficult.

Every move of the Ten Colored Glazed Tiger is a divine evolution, and after fifty blows, Mo Yu is killed.

Before and after, the Ten Colorful Glazed Tiger can be regarded as having used the magical power 110 times without gaps. Rao is the peak of the nine layers of the Tibetan Realm, and both its divine soul and physical strength have been greatly consumed.

The Ten Colored Glazed Tiger stood there, short of breath and disordered breath.

“Made! Still coming?! ”

Next second.

Seeing Mo Yu standing up for the fourth time, the Tiger King, who had not said dirty words for decades, couldn’t help but burst into foul language at this moment.

“Come back!”

After four resurrections, Mo Yu responded to the Ten Colorful Glazed Tiger for the first time.

After four resurrections, it was equivalent to the hidden Eight Heavens, and the gap between him and the Tiger King was narrowed to only one weight.

Mo Yu, who was approaching, was entangled with the Ten Colored Glazed Tiger in close combat.

The mountains swayed and the momentum was monstrous.

The ground crumbled and the snow bamboo collapsed.

The figure of one person and one tiger is constantly flickering, and it is impossible to capture it with the naked eye, and only the continuous collision sound and hitting sound can be heard.

Roar, roar, roar!

Suddenly.

The deafening tiger roar could literally pierce the golden cracked stone, and the figure of the colorful glazed tiger appeared. But I saw that it was covered in blood, and the two tiger palms at the front end were broken at the root of the sharp claws on it. And in the position of its abdomen, there was a wound as thick as an adult’s arm, and scarlet blood continued to flow out and drip onto the white snow.

As for Mo Yu, who was fighting with the Ten Colored Glazed Tiger, he was bitten into the mouth of the Blood Basin Tiger at this moment.

Roar, roar, roar!

In the muffled roar, the ten colorful glass opened the tiger’s mouth, and when the jaws were opened to the extreme, they suddenly closed, wanting to grind the ink rain in their mouths into bone powder.

Just when the teeth of the upper and lower jaws were about to pierce Mo Yu’s body, the ‘dead’ Mo Yu was resurrected for the fifth time.

The terrifying aura of the Nine Heavens of the Hidden Realm burst out!

Press down with the left palm and brace the right hand up.

Mo Yu opened the giant mouth of the Ten Colorful Glazed Tiger with both palms!

Roar!

Mo Yu held the tiger’s mouth and jaws with both hands, and lifted the tiger king, which was like a miniature ‘mountain range’, high from the ground.

Compared with the Tiger King, Mo Yu’s body is like a grain of sand to a boulder, but this grain of sand carries the boulder!

The whole picture is very contradictory and impactful!

Drink!

With a light drink, the luck power flicked, and the Ten Colored Glazed Tiger King was thrown into the distance by the ink rain.

Boom!

After the tiger king’s body fell to the ground, the huge inertia made it roll out more than ten meters, and everywhere the body passed, everything was crushed into powder.

Roar, roar, roar!

Unable to tolerate being thrown by an ant-like human, the strength dissipated, the Colorful Glazed Tiger ignored the wound and turned over.

Bang!

The tiger’s head, which had just been raised, suddenly suffered a heavy blow. Its body that had just stood up was instantly lying on the ground by Zhen.

Roar!

The Colorful Glazed Tiger, whose eyes were almost cracked, struggled to get up again.

Rumble!

The tiger brain was stepped on by Mo Yu, only one percent of the thick right leg of the ten colored glazed tiger’s limbs, as if it contained the power of stepping on the sky, and let the ten colored glazed tiger struggle in every way, and could only be stepped on the ground and could not move.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Mo Yu aimed at the position of the neck of the Ten Colorful Glazed Tiger and began to smash punch by punch.

Each punch carries twelve kills, and each punch smashes into the same position.

Not long ago, the Colorful Glazed Tiger, which was still at the peak of the territory of the Yellow River’s novice area, was completely reduced to a fleshy boxing target at this moment.

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