"Ten Kings and Fairies..."

Chen Fusheng stopped.

However, the "Ten Kings and Fairies" who suddenly appeared in front of him did not look like the outside world.

But half of the body is a physical body, and half is a virtual body. It is like a half halves from the middle, real and virtual, seemingly real and illusory, adding a strange and enchanting momentum.

“Huh??”

The "Shishu" who appeared let out a surprise sound.

Her half-true and half-empty eyes looked at Chen Fusheng and couldn't help but whisper:

"I seem to sense the breath of the bloodline of the same clan?"

"Hmm? But it doesn't look like..."

"The aura of the underworld is heavier, like my race, but it seems right but not..."

At this moment, the pronunciation of the selves is also released again:

"Father, great remedy!"

The throat seemed strangely excited and very restless.

This was the first time that Chen Fusheng felt the extremely eager fighting spirit of his throat, which even affected Chen Fusheng himself and his blood was boiling.

In fact, there is no need to remind you of the throat. Chen Fusheng also knew that the enemy in front of him would be killed no matter what.

"war!"

Chen Fusheng shouted.

The Wujian Dragon Bird let out a sword roar, and his fighting spirit was boiling.

Boom~~

Chen Fusheng did everything he could without hesitation!

The shadow of Lingshan Mountain, where the sun and the moon shine, burst into pieces in Chen Fusheng's body.

"Rich God!"

The sword intent of Burning Heaven, the sword head of Daozhen, the dragon bird, the dragon blood, the spiritual mountain...the ultimate sublimation.

It was everywhere, as if a group of dragons were surging and flames were burning.

The sword lights were all shining, forming a surging trend of lightning, lightning, and sea of ​​fire.

Trepid~~

A golden light flashed like a rainbow, and the golden roc bird entangled with lightning rushed into the Killing Divine Sword and rushed towards "Shishu".

Another Buddha with flowers also flashed out, singing Zen like thunder, complementing the power of the God-burning Sword, and rushed towards "Shishen" with the golden spike.

Father and son join forces!

The strength reaches 90%!

The sword of the gods burns the golden roll of the sun, the gods and Buddhas of the flowers, shine together, like a combination of heaven, gathering into a vast and magnificent force, all of which slash towards the "Shishi".

With such a powerful and rapidity, even if the "dharma" in front of you is the realm of Hinayana Venerable, it cannot be stopped and can only be a head-on battle!

This is Chen Fusheng's strategy of defeating ten meetings with one force, forcing "天文" not to play with strange flowers and tricks, and directly fight with him.

With the head of Daozhen's sword and throat, Chen Fusheng was not afraid of the Hinayana Venerable at all.

In an instant.

Faced with Chen Fusheng's sudden thunderous attack, "Zhishu" was indeed unstable and was oppressed in person.

Her half-fixed body has become increasingly empty.

Even the strange spaces in all directions were trembling violently.

The unstable space directly affected the "Shishi", causing her body to continue to blur, as if she was about to drift away.

As soon as Chen Fusheng came out with a sword, he suddenly realized it.

The "Ten Evils" can use special areas to defeat enemies, and even Hinayana Venerables will suffer. But in turn, the special areas will also affect the "Ten Evils".

If you can shake the realm with all your strength, the ten evil spirits will not be invincible.

Sure enough!

"Yashi" let out a sharp and angry whistle.

Under the blast of the sword power, the body of "Shishu" became increasingly empty, and countless tiny tentacles burst out.

These tentacles are like a combination of mist and flowers and plants. They even burst and sprinkle in all directions like hands and wings.

Silent and scream...

Every tentacle quickly wrapped around the whirlpool in the space.

Round after circle of ripples, shaking out from countless vortexes.

Chen Fusheng's sword of burning gods, as well as the golden penis with the throat of the sun and the Buddha, were all twisted into the whirlpool of the ripple.

Even the Wujian Dragon Bird in Chen Fusheng's palm spit out the sword light, as if there were layers of tentacles, which seemed to be difficult and stagnant.

Chen Fusheng was like falling into an obstacle in an infinite powder vortex at this moment.

The previous offensive that had been exhausted by 90% was actually resolved and divided, and no longer could form a powerful attack that oppressed the "Shishi".

Chen Fusheng finally realized the power of the "Ten Evils".

It seems that no matter how powerful the opponent is, the ten evil spirits can use the special means of the demon king to entangle the powerful offensive.

It was like a punch, but Shi Jin broke this punch back into a finger.

Boom boom boom...

Crack and Crack and Crack and Crack...

In the blink of an eye, the "Shi Shi" that was almost floating was empty and began to counterattack.

The entire space has become increasingly blurred due to the spread of infinite tentacle vortexes. One flower after another blooms and spits out in the vortex.

The black shadow spit out quickly turned into a slave to the demon spirit.

The demon spirit changed ten, ten changed hundreds, and all changed thousands of times, all of which made deafening screams, howlings, and curses...

The vast expanse of demon slaves and screaming sound waves seemed to be rolling in a craze, immediately covering the entire space.

The body of "Shishen" can no longer be seen, and there are only endless vortexes, tentacles, demon spirits, and sound waves all over the sky and the earth, covering up everything...

This is the first time Chen Fusheng faced such a battle.

He was like a strange "nest" trapped in the demon spirit, surrounded by sticky, obscure, and dimness. He could not tell everything he saw and felt, and he did not know where he was.

No wonder it is said that "the ten evil spirits are invincible". In such a strange space, even the Hinayana Venerable has to retreat with hatred and cannot display all its strength at all.

Even whom I was facing was missing.

"Hit!"

"You deal with these slaves! I fight alone!"

Chen Fusheng shouted loudly.

In this situation, it can only be a separate attack.

Otherwise, no matter how big the attack is, the father and son will be dissolved by this strange space.

It is better to separate two powerful "fists" and get what you need.

"good."

The pronunciation of the word "吉" was heard, and a black air soared into the sky and flashed out.

The baby-like little body instantly turned into a golden sun with six feet of wings. It was walking on thunder and drinking lightning, wrapped around thunder and fire wires, shining and rushing forward.

Black gas spurted out from Jin Peng's mouth, like a spike.

Every time a spike passes through a demon slave, it cuts tofu like a knife, effortlessly. It even pokes one to swallow one, disappearing one after another.

After the golden spike on the sun, the Buddha of the flower appeared in vain, and the Zen sang like thunder. Every wave of thunder sound shocked, hitting the vortex of hatching demon spirits.

In the entire strange space, due to the disturbance of the throat, it is no longer vague and difficult to distinguish, and many paths and flaws can be seen gradually.

The so-called mutual generation and mutual restraint, probably "difference" did not expect that the special realm space in her hand was hit by the throat of the same demon spirit.

Chen Fusheng's pressure dropped sharply at this moment, and he quickly reflected his sword blade.

The fog in front of me was no longer covered, and my eyes were burning. I instantly stared at the hidden "天天".

"The glorious sun and moon shine brightly on my body!"

"Reverse scale!"

Chen Fusheng raised his sword and walked forward.

Boom~~
To be continued...