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Chapter 708: Various techniques, two wins over the great king

Some strange colors flashed in the eyes of the Kingdom of Huo Yun. The thunder method was domineering. After he saw Yan Li at the first time, he could not detect the aura of the thunder method from him. It was obvious that Yan Li's thunder method had already been cultivated to a very deep level.

Yan Li and Changliu Fujiang were locked in the curse of the Ten Thunder God Prison at the same time, completely isolated from the outside world.

"Your King Fujiang did it on purpose?" Yan Li asked.

"You have only been practicing for a hundred years. If you cannot win openly, you will be no different from losing."

"If it weren't for a different position, I would have a drink with the King of Fujiang." Yan Li was impressed. This demeanor alone deserves Yan Li's respect.

"Stop talking nonsense, don't think that you will win if you are in the thunder world. If you want to win, please use your real means."

"Thunder Dragon Tribulation"

A thunder dragon galloped away in the thunder prison, and Changliu Fujiang felt a domineering and sharp look in his face. A white ruler appeared in his hand.

"Phantom Streaming"

In an instant, dozens of lights spread across the thunder realm, and even the thunder dragon was cut into several sections.

"It's simply stupid!"

Of course, Changliu Fujiang's actions could not be hidden from Taijiaxin, so he couldn't help but scold him in public.

"Not everyone can bully the small ones with big ones. If you stay in the world for a long time, this kind of demeanor is worth my attention." The country of Zou Yun and Taijia Xin were facing tit-for-tat.

Yan Li saw the power of the plain ruler in Changliu Fujiang's hand, and was secretly shocked. The Thunder Dragon was shattered so easily, it must be the clan-master artifact of Changliu Xianshan, Zhangyun Ruler.

However, even if he was in the curse of the Ten Thunder Gods, Yan Li was not ready to take another step back.

"Resist the Thunder and turn into the extreme!"

The power of the entire thunder tribulation was mobilized, and the magic weapons in the hands of the five thunder gods who formed the thunder realm trembled one after another. The thunder generals holding the thunder generals, the thunder generals holding the thunder generals, the thunder generals holding the thunder generals, the thunder generals holding the thunder generals, and the thunder generals holding the swords, each radiated a five-color thunder of different colors and fell in front of Yan Li.

"Zhengyiwei Alliance Talisman!"

Yan Li used his fingers to paint the empty paintings in the air, and Master Zhang Tian’s understanding of the thunder method is all in this thunder talisman.

Changliu Fujiang held up the cloud ruler in his hand. This is not only a thing of Changliu Xianshan Town Sect, but also a symbol of identity.

"Hide the clouds and return to the mystery"

There was no movement in the Wanth Thunder God Prison Curse, but there was a storm on the ancient mountain.

The ancient Li Mountain is close to the border of Yunye. Now the clouds and winds of Yunye will almost all gather on the entire ancient Li Mountain. The thousands of clouds are like mountains that are close to the Divine Prison Curse.

Although he was in the Thunder Prison, he could mobilize the clouds in the sky. The Thunder Prison Curse was shaking heavily and was on the verge of breaking.

"Zhengyiwei Alliance, go!"

The confrontation between the two Heavenly Kings realms on Mount Guli broke out with terrifying waves of air, and the bursting thunder and the ethereal clouds tangled and collided. If it were to be in other places, even a mountain would be razed to the ground by the aftermath of the battle. But this place is the ancient Mount Guli, the place where the Taijia clan, the rich royal family of the human race, was practiced.

These spiritual powers turned into storms and raging Mount Guli, but did not damage the slightest part of Mount Guli. The spirit flower tree explored on Mount Guli absorbed all the spiritual power and converted it into the power of the flower buds blooming.

After the spiritual storm settled, the flowers closed, and a breeze blew across Gulishan, nothing seemed to have happened, but the clouds all over the sky broke.

There were two people standing in front of Tonggu, and Changliu Fujiang had blood on the corners of his mouth, which was obviously seriously injured in the battle just now, and Yan Li was much better than that, at least he didn't look so embarrassed.

"It turns out that a hero is a boy, I lost."

Changliu Fujiang clasped his fists at Yan Li and sat aside and rested to recuperate. He sighed in his heart that Taijiaxin is not a generous person. This time, he may not be in a good situation for Changliu Mountain in the future.

"Give up"

If it weren't for the long-term staying in the army, even if Yan Li could win, it wouldn't be so simple.

"Hmph, this is just the first game." Although Taijia Xin was dissatisfied with Changliu Fujiang, he did not have an attack in person, but just snorted coldly.

"You can go to the second game of Dongwuting. If you win, I will agree to what you mentioned to me before."

When Dongwuting heard this, he looked surprised with a look of surprise, "Thank you, I will live up to expectations."

"Yan Li, I seem to thank you"

Dongwuting burst into laughter. If it weren't for his Taijia Xin, it would never have been possible for him to agree easily.

“It seems too early to say thank you now”

It seems that Dongwuting will not show mercy to him like Changliu Fujiang.

Dongwuting is known as the king of Wu Tian, ​​and is known as the number one king of Jiuye. No matter whether he dares to have such a title or not, he will definitely have extraordinary combat power.

Dongwuting's arms shook, and circles of iron rings appeared on his arms. Dongwu clan was the only tribe among the nine tribes of Hongwu that only practiced the body.

The magic cultivation has strong spiritual power but weak body. Once the physical cultivation is approaching, it is very close to failure. However, the magic cultivation with the Bagua Yu Gangbu and Zhengyi Xuanguang is indeed exceptional.

"Welcome the mysterious and embrace the truth, the Tao combines inaction, keeps the silence of the nutrients, protects the light, and leads to the yang, inherits the Hongxian."

Yan Li recited the curse and the two yin and yang energy turned into black and white swords in his hand, and Dongwuting's whole person rushed towards him like a cannonball. Yan Li's spiritual power tried to block it, and Dongwuting's iron fist broke through the eight layers of spiritual power shield in succession and connected with Yan Li's fist palm.

Yan Li was knocked away by a violent force, and a mouthful of blood was leaking from his mouth. This was simply a human-shaped monster, and his strength and speed were enough to be comparable to the orthodox demon clan with bloodline.

After stepping on Yu Gang, Dongwuting already recognized that this was Yu Gangbu, who had just made Changliu Fujiang Yunguangbu fail, so he was more cautious in dealing with it.

The black and white colors flashed in front of Dongwuting, and the mysterious light of Yi was constantly gone, but after slashing on the ancient iron ring that was placed on Dongwuting's arm, it was blocked. Not only did the shock force coming from the iron ring force Yan Li back.

The first blow, Yi Xuanguang, returned without any help. Dongwuting punched Yan Li with a backhand and moved to other places with Yu Gang. This punch was obviously lost, but the power on the fist was still coming like a rush.

The magic practices spiritual power, while the body practices the Yuanli. Yan Li punched the rock-solid ground outside the Tong Palace behind him, and was smashed and shattered.

Yan Li's spiritual power was activated, and these troubled times shot away. Dongwuting naturally did not fear a punch and swept away the rocks and then revealed a talisman.

"The Taiyin is transformed, and the essence of the water level is in danger. The turtle and snake are in harmony. The six-way movements are intimidating all spirits and sealing them."

A turtle and a snake drilled out of the talisman, and the spirit turtle shook the world, while the spirit snail wrapped around Dongwuting and spitted a letter. Under Yan Li's control, the turtle and a snake tried to drag Dongwuting into the seal.

But Dongwuting's tenacity was unexpected. He strangled the spirit snake with his left hand and stretched the spirit turtle with one palm. During the struggle, his already strong body suddenly raised a lot, and his muscles became more and more explosive.

"Born" Dongwuting shouted angrily.

The talisman spontaneously ignited, the turtle and snake were destroyed, and Yan Li couldn't help but take a few steps back and forcibly snatched the boiling blood. Seeing that the Dongwu Court had already come here to cast spells.

"There is originally empty, I visit Yujing in the morning, and the vain is full of energy, and I will return to Taiqing after a long time! Zhenwu Xuantian Finger"

As the spiritual power gathered, a finger pointed out like a sharp sword was unsheathed, and Dongwuting took off the iron ring wrapped around his arm. The seemingly inconspicuous iron ring was the magic weapon of Dongwu clan that continued to magnify with the injected Yuan power. It was folded in front of Dongwuting and was blocked by a punch. Xuantian finger was blocked.

Yan Li's Taoism is emerging one after another, which is dazzling. Even Dongwuting, who is an opponent, secretly said something exquisite. This is not the first time Feng Tingguangmo regrets Yan Li. If he was in the Heavenly King Realm, he would not dare to say that he could defeat Yan Li steadily.

It’s just a pity that Mrs. Dou foresees’ future has pushed this magnificent talent who could have been a vassal of the Wind Sea God Dynasty to the opposite side. The genius he likes now has to destroy him personally. Only the Feng Hai Emperor himself knows the taste.

The iron rings that blocked the Zhenwu Xuantian fingers from Dongwu Court protected him like iron walls, and repeatedly knocked down Yan Li's spells several times.

"It depends on where you hide this time"

Iron rings wanted to destroy and attack within the scope of the Bagua Yu Gangpu. All the places where the two fought had been destroyed. If it were usual, Taijia Xin would have been doomed in Tong Palace, but now only a smile on his face.

These iron rings restricted his actions, and Yan Li gritted his teeth and made a very gamble decision.

Dongwuting was confident that no matter where Yan Li appeared next time, he would have the confidence to kill with one blow. Sure enough, Yan Li was really hit by the iron ring.

Each of these iron rings was powerful and it was easy to break mountains and crack stones. Yan Li's body could not withstand such attacks. After being hit by the iron ring, he fell to the ground immediately.

Capturing Yan Li's figure, Dongwuting's figure approached. As long as he punched Yan Li's head, his agreement with Taijia Xin was over, he would have the capital to become famous outside the Nine Fields in the future.

However, just when Dongwuting felt that he would win, Yan Li, who had fallen, suddenly turned around and a black mysterious light penetrated into Dongwuting's body.

"You're okay?"

Dongwuting looked at Yan Li incredibly. After such a weak body was hit, he still had the power to fight back.

How could Yan Li be fine? He was also in danger. He relied on the defense of this gossip and immortal robe, risking the cost of serious injuries to Dongwu Court, and killing the Jedi.
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