Chapter 867: , Erlang Zhenjun

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Chapter eight hundred and sixty-seven, Erlang Zhenjun
"Haha, I really can't think of it. There is such a thing!" Guirulai looked at him frantically, and then suddenly looked excited: "It's really unexpected, you even invited Erlang God out, but as far as I know, you please It was n’t the true Erlang Zhenjun. It ’s just an avatar. "
"Even if it's a doppelganger, it's enough to deal with you." The old man looked at him coldly and said.
"Okay, let me show you the strength of Erlang Zhenjun." Gui Rulai laughed loudly, his eyes fanatical.
At that moment, Erlang Zhenjun shot, holding the three-pointed two-blade gun in his hand, and passed directly. In one fell swoop, the sun and the moon were dark, and the mountains and rivers shattered. The terrible blow is really indescribable.
"Kill!" The ghost was so huge that he roared loudly, holding the ghost in his hand to fight it. "Boom, boom, boom" bursts of roaring, blood blasting into the sky, his pair of magic wings still can't stop Erlang Zhenjun's blow, the magic wings were cut off at once.
"It was terrible, and deserved to be Erlang God." When Erlang Zhenjun shot, he cut off the magic wings. Everyone was moved. He could not imagine that the seemingly invincible ghost was coming. It was so vulnerable in the hands of Erlang Zhenjun.
"Puffpuffpuff" Erlang Zhenjun waved his three-pointed two-blade gun, chopping on Ghost Rulai constantly, flesh and blood flew, but, at this time, Guru Rulai roared, and a strong breath surged all over his body No matter how the three-pointed two-blade gun is killed, even if he cut off his arm, it will grow in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Guirulai held the nether and confronted Erlang Zhenjun. But in the face of the powerful Erlang Zhenjun, he simply had no power to fight back.
Even if he is a ghost, he is constantly retreating in the face of Erlang Zhenjun, even if his repair ability is strong. What did it count?
Scars continued to appear on his body, blood was flowing down, and his face was full of terror.
Incarnate as a ghost, he thought he was invincible. Although Erlang Zhenjun is powerful, but he is just an avatar, but he can't help him. But he was wrong.
Even if he is a doppelganger, he is still not an opponent.
God is God, not mortal can resist!
Not to mention the true prince Erlang, the status of Taoism is extremely high. Therefore, its strength is simply impossible to calculate. In this way, Erlang Zhenjun kept bombarding Guirulai.
Guirulai didn't have any resistance at all, he kept going back, his face full of terror.
"How is this possible? I'm a ghost now, how can't I beat a doppelganger?" Gui Rulai said with a frightened face.
"Well, in front of Erlang Zhenjun, don't say you are a ghost, even if you are a dragon ghost, you can't bear a blow." Laodao Lengheng said.
At this time, Erlang Zhenjun continued to wield a three-pointed two-blade gun, pushing the ghost to the death. Guirulai went mad at this time.
He held out his hand, and then there was an additional hearth in his palm. The furnace tripod is blood red, and there is an unprecedented aura in it.
"Just let you see, the power of the Blood Furnace." As the ghost finished, the Blood Furnace turned into light, and then the terrifying flame inside penetrated towards Erlang Zhenjun.
These flames are blood-red colors, with terrifying power enough to burn the sky, and the air is twisting when it appears.
The terrible flame spread like crazy, and after the flame spread, an unimaginable scene happened.
The terrifying flame permeated Erlang Zhenjun, and even his body started to catch fire. At this time, Guirulai laughed and said, "Did you see it? This is blood fire, one of the most terrifying flames, even if God is what it is."
The flame kept burning on Erlang Zhenjun, and at this time, Guiru came out to reach the nether, and kept stabbing on Erlang Zhenjun. While stabbing him, he laughed wildly: "Haha, what if even Erlang Zhenjun? I can still kill you."
"Today, I'm going to kill the god!" He said, waving the nether, and bombarded the real prince. The real prince of Erlang is constantly receding, and his body is filled with flames.
Seeing this, Ye Jiuzhou said in horror: "God, this ghost is so strong that he can deal with Erlang Zhenjun."
"This is impossible. You will know if you keep looking down." I said indifferently. I did not believe that Erlang Zhenjun would be so vulnerable.
Sure enough, at that time, Erlang Zhenjun suddenly exploded in endless waves of air. When Guirulai was hit by the waves, he screamed, and his body shattered directly, and there was blood everywhere on him.
And at this time, Erlang Zhenjun stood intact in the air, looking at the ghost with majesty. Then he wielded a three-pointed two-blade gun and swept through like a ghost.
The whole air was twisted when this shot fell, and the incomparably terrible force bombarded Guirulai.
Gui Rulai screamed, his body kept receding, and at this time, Erlang Zhenjun waved a three-pointed two-blade gun and kept falling on him. Guiru came back constantly for a while, with blood in the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of terror.
Only then did he find that the means he was proud of were completely useless. After all, Erlang Zhenjun is a god, how could a be killed by a mortal.
Thinking of this, he stood up bitterly, and then shouted: "If I don't agree, I won't believe it!"
After talking, he held the nether and rushed towards Erlang Zhenjun.
Erlang Zhenjun waved a three-pointed two-blade gun, and passed by in an instant, and then the ghost in the hands of Guirulai directly shattered into a powder. Among his stunned gods, Erlang Zhenjun once again passed by.
This time the ghostly body flew thousands of kilometers away, and the body was already scarred everywhere.
Even Heavenly Ghost couldn't support it at this time, Guiru came to look at Erlang Zhenjun in front of him. As soon as he gritted his teeth, there was a sneer in the corner of his mouth: "Let you see, the real strength of Heavenly Ghost."
After talking about him, his figure disappeared at this moment, as if he had never appeared.
And at this time, a ghostly voice sounded in the air: "Even if you are a true monarch, you can't find my place."
Erlang Zhenjun did not speak, but his third eye opened automatically, and then at this moment, Erlang Zhenjun waved a three-pointed two-blade gun and blasted towards a spot.
Then with a scream, the ghostly body flew backwards, his face full of fright.
"Stupid, playing this set in front of Erlang Zhenjun, I really do not know life or death." I couldn't help saying with exclamation.
"Yeah, who doesn't know that Erlang Zhenjun has heavenly eyes and can see through everything." Ye Jiuzhou said.