Vol 3000 Chapter 2557: Wu Xiang Shen Quan


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The barbarian was really angry, and the three of them were here to practice diligently, but the guy in front of him came in directly. If he didn't wake up in time, he might have suffered unexpectedly.
Thinking of this, the barbarian clenched his fists, raised his warhammer, and prepared to attack.
For the barbarians, Wu Tong directly ignored.
"What about sneak attacks? Since ancient times, have you become a king and defeated a hero, do you not understand this truth?"
Wu Tong shrugged and said, looking tall.
"Well, why did King Wu choose garbage like you." The barbarian sneered.
"It's often only that people are said to be rubbish." Wu Tong said: "You have such strength, I can kill in minutes, but you have not seen the truth."
"The truth is your uncle."
The barbarian was so violent that he didn't want to hear Wu Tong continue to speak. He lifted the warhammer and violently rushed towards Wu Tong.
Seeing this, Wu Tong shook his head.
In his eyes, the barbarian was at best a shameless man, not afraid.
boom!
When the Barbarian's Warhammer was about to approach him, Wu Tong gently raised his palm, then clenched into a fist, and punched out.
Boom!
Wu Tong's fist is wrapped in golden light, which contains a strong power of Buddhism and Taoism.
With a loud noise, the barbarian's warhammer was instantly blasted away, and his body flew out like a kite, hitting hard against the walls in the cave.
Click!
The stone chips fell, and the barbarian's body was covered with flesh.
"too weak."
Wu Tong shook his head slightly as if looking at a weak ant, disdainful: "Struggling like an ant, anyone can easily trample you to death. What is the point of living like you?"
"Huh, what a tall look, do you think you are the King of Martial Arts?"
The barbarian bear the pain and sarcastically said: "If you are strong, will the Wuwang squad be destroyed, and will you disappear for more than fifty years?"
Facing the barbarian's question, Wu Tong's face finally became somber.
The destruction of the Wuwang Squad was a big blow for him.
And at the time, if it wasn't for him to run fast, he would have died in the front line for a long time.
Buzz!
His palms spread out, and golden light circulated in his palms.
On his body, he released a powerful killing intention to the barbarian step by step.
The latter stood up hard, staring at Wu Tong with unyielding eyes.
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Wu Tong asked with interest as he advanced.
"You can't kill me." The barbarian glanced at Fang Chen and Qinghou, who were still in epiphany, and said confidently.
"Oh? Do you still hope to save you? I tell you, they can't save themselves, no one can save you."
Between the words, Wu Tong came to the barbarian.
In his palms, the golden light was already intense to the extreme.
Buzz!
A vast Buddha light enveloped its entire body and was finally compressed onto its fist.
"If this punch goes down, your head will break."
Wu Tong licked his dry lips and said eeriely.
At the same time, the fist shrouded in Buddha's light made a gesture in front of the barbarian.
The most painful thing is not to accept death, but the fear before death.
Wu Tong wanted to see the expression of the barbarian's inner fear, and then knelt to beg for mercy.
Unfortunately, he was wrong.
From beginning to end, the barbarians all face unyielding fighting spirit.
"you……"
Finally, Wu Tong was completely angry.
He squinted and punched.
Rumble!
Where the fist passed, the void shattered, and the deafening sounds kept coming.
The barbarian laughed loudly, as if laughing at Wu Tong.
"dead."
Wu Tong roared, the speed of his fist accelerated, and roared.
At the moment of a thousand moments, a puppet fell in front of the barbarian, helping him resist Wu Tong's punch.
boom!
The puppet fell back a few steps to stabilize his body, and formed a combined attack battle with the other eight deities, and Jiang Wutong was trapped in the middle.
"Ok?"
Seeing Wu Tong, his pupils shrank.
In his eyes, a hot look appeared.
"Is this ... a puppet that fell?"
Wu Tong's heart became hot.
He turned his head to look around, Qinghou opened his eyes and slowly stood up.
"Are you all right?" Qinghou asked.
The barbarian grinned: "You wake up later and you will never see me again."
After confirming that the barbarian was okay, Qinghou was relieved and focused on controlling the fallout puppet and dealing with Wu Tong.
"Wu Tong of Team Wu Wang?"
Qinghou stared at Wu Tong.
Before entering Yixiantian, he had a relationship with Wu Tong.
At that time, Wu Tong was just an ordinary martial artist in the Profound Light Realm.
Many people are very curious about why Wu Wang chose Wu Tong.
Wu Tong at that time was so ordinary that there was nothing outstanding.
Now, Qinghou finally understood. Of the three members of the Zhanwang Squad, Wu Tong is the most important person of Wu Wang.
"No wonder."
Qinghou murmured.
Prior to this, Wu Wang's tone of voice was very confident.
I am afraid, he has long discovered Wu Tong's extraordinary.
"With Buddhism exercises, it seems that you should be a person of Buddhism and Taoism?" Qinghou asked.
"What's the use of knowing these?" Wu Tong pouted. "If there weren't these nine puppets, you wouldn't be able to resist even one finger."
Facing Wu Tong's sarcasm, Qinghou naturally ignored it.
"Falling puppets are also part of my strength."
"Hum, and watch me break your nine puppets."
Between the words, Wu Tong's body was illuminated by Buddha light.
"No Fagong."
Wu Tong snorted, and the performance of the unrelated Buddhas was exhibited. The rich Buddhism breath filled the whole body and raised his body defense to the strongest.
At the same time, he grabbed the void and then slammed his fist.
boom!
Wu Tong's golden light fist screamed out and attacked towards one of the puppets.
"No boxing fist."
The fist of non-complex Buddha.
The whole cave was illuminated by Buddha's light when the Wu Xiang Shen Quan was exhibited.
The terrifying breath made Qing Hou's body tremble and suppress.
"Good Buddhism and Taoism."
Qinghou took a deep breath, his hands continued to bind the Dharma Seal, controlling the Nine Respecting Puppets, changing directions and fighting against Wu Tong.
boom!
The blazing light enveloped one of the puppets, and Qinghou instantly found himself lost contact with it.
"not good."
Qinghou screamed, and his body quickly retreated.
boom!
Wuxiang's fist is too strong, Wu Tong's fist directly talks about a decay puppet flying, and there is no fighting power in a short time.
The remaining eight statues fell into puppets, and the joint battle array did not break through.
Without the combined attack, their attack power is greatly reduced, and they are not Wu Tong's opponents.
Between electro-optical flint, the battlefield has changed a lot.
Qinghou looked dignified and stood with the barbarian.
"Now, what can you do?" Wu Tong stood before the fall puppet and looked at them.
"you……"
Qinghou and the barbarians' faces were originally very anxious.
But suddenly, their bodies shook gently, and a look of excitement appeared in their eyes.
"Huh, you kind of clown-jumping, that is, bullying the weak, really against the strong, you are the first to flee." Qinghou's face changed, became confident, sneered.
"Yes, the Wuwang team was destroyed. You ignored the people of the same team and ran away by yourself. Now you still have a face standing here?" The barbarian did not give Wu Tong any face at all.
The words of the two, the general Wu Tong was completely irritated.
The latter clenched his fists, the whole body of the Buddha was shining brightly, and the murderous intentions were vertical and aggressive.
"You are all going to die."
Wu Tong's voice said hoarsely, and at the same time he once again exhibited Wuxiang Shenquan.
boom!
The mighty Wuxiang Shenquan draws a perfect arc and appears in front of Qinghou and the barbarians in an instant.
The two stood quietly, with a mocking look on their faces.
"Pretend."
Wu Tong sneered, his fists increased, and he slammed into the two.
"enough."
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the void, followed by a space explosion.
Rumble!
The tumbling airflow escaped from the exploded space, and instantly said that there was no phase of fist.
Click!
Between the electric light and the flint, Wuxiang Shenquan was resolved, Wu Tong's body stepped back.
"Ok?"
Wu Tong looked somber, looking at Fang Chen who was sitting cross-legged not far away.
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