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Chapter 912 The banner shakes the soul and suppresses the invincible(1/2)

The cassock was flowing like a golden cloud, heading towards Tie Zhongtang holding the big flag.

The speed was so fast that the wind blade came into contact with the air, and a harsh sound exploded instantly.

During this period, the body of the skinny monk changed, and Qi and blood erupted from his body like mountains and rivers. The Qi and blood billowed with terrifying force.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Tie Zhongtang.

Tie Zhongtang waved the iron-blooded flag in his hand, and they rolled together instantly.

boom!

The next moment.

The big flag in his hand shot out like a spear.

The force of the gun exploded, forming a strong energy, and the sound of the explosion was like thunder.

This blow was full of blood and the wind and clouds were changing, like a comet penetrating the heaven and earth.

Colliding with the cassock.

When the cassocks hit each other.

The skinny old monk roared.

Divine power, the sound of Vajra Buddha!

After the divine power exploded, he opened his mouth and roared.

The terrifying roar exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

Under the influence of divine power, this roar sounded like hundreds of people roaring.

The low roars of hundreds of people gathered into a huge roar that shook the earth, like a tsunami.

Within a radius of tens of feet, the air and other objects were continuously shattered by the turbulent vibrating sound and howling sound.

Some monks who were approaching quickly retreated.

For those who failed to retreat, their orifices would bleed, their eardrums would rupture, and they would fall to the ground, unsure whether they were alive or dead.

The cassock on this skinny old monk is unusual.

He used this to resist the iron-blooded banner in Tie Zhongtang's hand.

But his main thing is the sound of howling, which is his trump card.

Tie Zhongtang was enveloped by the roaring sound.

Iron-Blooded Dragon Cry

Under the attack of this roar, the tip of the iron-blooded flag in Tie Zhongtang's hand collided with the cassock.

Wave after wave of energy poured into the cassock.

The cassock split instantly and turned into pieces.

And he himself let out a low growl.

With a low roar, the dragon roar appeared, shattering the sonic attack.

After shattering the sound wave, Tie Zhongtang stepped out.

The iron-blooded flag in his hand was like a spear, shooting out in an instant with such speed that it shattered everything.

A shot hit the opponent's chest.

laugh!

Blood flowed from the opponent's body.

Finally it is absorbed by the tip of the spear.

After killing this skinny monk.

Tie Zhongtang looked at the three monks Duyan who were standing.

His eyes were cold and stern.

"Iron-blooded, God-killing!"

At this moment, Tie Zhongtang exploded with all his strength, and a dragon shadow appeared in the iron-blooded banner and merged with his body.

Then the iron-blooded flag waved down.

Boom!

The blood boiled, like countless meteors, turning into waterfalls and attacking Zen Master Duyan and the three of them.

The true energy in the body is like a vast ocean, with violent storms and turbulent waves.

The momentum is unmatched.

At this moment, a dragon shadow also appeared on Tie Zhongtang's body.

The dragon is powerful.

The sky and the earth change color,

"this!"

Saw this situation.

The expressions of the three monks, Duyan, changed drastically.

"kill!"

The three of them roared and punched at the same time.

Fist waves.

Especially Zen Master Duyan, the host of Dafeng Temple.

After one punch, his divine power exploded.

After the divine power exploded, he raised his palm and struck out.

He claps his palms with such violent energy that he wants to shatter everything.

The other two people also roared, their true energy and blood boiling, they also exploded at the same time, and their bodies turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Tie Zhongtang.

boom!

Four forces collide.

Four figures are separated from each other.

"Three Talents Absolute Heaven Formation!"

Blocking Tie Zhongtang's flag with one blow, the monk shouted for the first time,

The shapes of the three people changed, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared in three directions.

Qi energy exploded in the palm of his hand, heading towards Tie Zhongtang.

Tie Zhongtang's eyes narrowed.

The banner of iron and blood turns around, and the blood boils, forming Gang Qi.

Gangqi and the iron-blooded banner collide.

For a time, half of the sky was dark and half was golden.

boom!

The two forces collided, and terrifying power swept around.

"Iron-Blooded Dragon Soul Palm!"

At this time, Tie Zhongtang let out a low drink and moved his huge bloody palm towards an attack.

boom

The world shook, the air exploded, and energy spread out.

boom!

The forces of the two parties collide.

The powerful force shattered all the surrounding trees.

"not good!"

Seeing this situation, the three abbots of Dafeng Temple and Tie Zhongtang were all shaken back.

The three of them steadied themselves and looked at each other, all showing shock.

"If you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

Tie Zhongtang roared,

Holding the iron-blooded flag in his hand.

Then a dazzling force that was even greater than before came out instantly and enveloped the three of them.
To be continued...
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