Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 432 The Nine Heavy Burst

In a blink of an eye, Cheng Feng flew to the place where the dark hands hit him (Chapter 432 of Wujie).

Immediately opened the eyes of the God of Fortune and found that the Zijin banner was almost completely pierced into the ground, and only the blood-red flag was exposed outside.

And the little white bird was holding the red blood-colored flag tightly with two small wings, and its small head was hiding in the wings.

Although it seemed a little embarrassed, it was unscathed.

Obviously, this is the powerful bloodline of the little white bird, protecting it.

The little white bird has a strong bloodline and a strong physique. Although it is only the size of a slap, it is like copper cast iron and it is difficult to be injured.

The smashing of that black hand just now has absolutely reached the fifth level of fragmentation, and it has not hurt the little white bird!

"Little guy?" Cheng Feng came to the Zijin banner and touched the little white bird with his fingers.

Immediately, the little white bird raised his small head, glanced around his eyes, and found that the **** hand was gone. Then he shook his feathers and shook off the dust from his body.

"Little point, have you been injured?" Cheng Feng asked.

"Slag" The little white bird shook its wings and said it was fine.

Cheng Feng wasn't quite assured. He checked it for himself and found that the little white bird was indeed intact, so he was completely relieved.

Then he looked forward hundreds of meters away.

There, a gloomy old man in a black robe was walking slowly.

The old man in black robes had very slender hands and was as dark as ink.

It ’s like washing in Mochi!

This is obviously the sequelae of practicing some evil martial arts.

The old black hand was just hit by this old man.

"If you don't want to die, just disappear in front of the old man!"

The old man in black robes was very strong and said in a fierce voice: "I only give you ten seconds."

"Are you ... the corpse hand durin?"

Kilometers away, the strong man Wang Meng, who was hit by Cheng Feng, looked at the old man in black robe, his face suddenly changed.

He groaned a little with dread, then glanced at Cheng Feng, then lifted the big copper hammer in his hand, and flew away.

Obviously, for the old man in the black robe, Du Lin, Wang Meng is no stranger.

Deeply aware of the opponent's fierceness and arrogance, knowing that he is not an opponent, he immediately pulled away.

Being able to scare away a broken fourth-level master, this Du Lin's strength is definitely not weak.

Cheng Feng felt a little bit and found that at least reached the fifth level of fragmentation.

It can be said that Cheng Feng has encountered one of the most powerful interceptors since the Zijin Banner.

Fengcheng Feng was not scared, still standing in place, and asked, "Dulin, the corpse hand? You are the corpse of the corpse."

"Five seconds left!"

However, Du Lin, the corpse hand, ignored Cheng Feng's inquiry.

It was a gloomy face, silently calculating time.

It seems that as soon as the tenth second counts, Cheng Feng has not left yet, he will immediately shoot and start the killing.

Little white bird also felt the depression of the atmosphere.

At this moment hiding behind Cheng Feng, revealing half of his head, he was secretly looking.

"Little guy, there is going to be a fight right away, you need to stay away."

Cheng Feng glanced at the little white bird and said.

Cha Cha Cha

The little white bird yelled a few times, seemingly to say that to let Cheng Feng fight in peace, he would not take the opportunity to steal the Zijin banner.

"You little guy, kind of conscience." Wen Feng smiled slightly.

At this time, the corpse hand, Du Lin Huo Ran, raised his dark palm, and poured into the palm with the rolling dragon power. A huge tens of meters of dark palms caught the air violently. Grabbed to Cheng Feng.

"Sinister guy."

Du Linming said that he didn't do it until ten seconds later.

But in the past eight seconds, he shot abruptly, obviously thinking of insidious calculations, and Cheng Feng was caught by surprise.

But unfortunately, Cheng Feng had already guarded against this hand.

When the opponent's dark claws were caught, Cheng Feng suddenly urged the armor of the war god, and then gave out a horrible golden punch.

boom!

The golden fist collided with the black grip, making a deafening roar.

The low hills around it collapsed with the spreading force.

Bombed by the horrible golden fist, the black claws are as solid as gold soup, and they are not broken at all. Instead, with the power of the black claws, they are shaken away, and Cheng Feng takes a step back.

This is the master of Broken Fifth Realm, with the power of the Holy Dragon condensed in the body, which is much stronger than Broken Fourth Realm.

If Cheng Feng did not rely on the defense power of the God of War armor, I'm afraid that only one claw will be caught by the other party into a fan!

"Broken Fifth Master, it is indeed tyrannical."

Cheng Feng's blood twitched: "However, I can't beat this durin, but as long as I delay time, once the master of the ice iron camp arrives, this person will inevitably retreat."

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng slammed the dragon power in his body, banging bang bang bang

Fight with the dead hand Du Lin!

Cheng Feng's plan is very feasible.

Today, there are only about 400 miles between him and the Ice Iron Camp.

At the speed of the master of the ice iron camp, it can be reached in about an hour.

In other words, as long as Cheng Feng resisted for more than an hour, he was safe.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

The golden yellow boxing force and the **** hand continued to collide in the void, the air was tumbling, and large pits appeared on the ground.

A large amount of sand and dust was swept into the air by force, as if a sandstorm had been blown away, flying sand and stones, and the sight was severely disturbed.

No process peaks have good eyes, and this interference is nothing.

But as the battle continued, Du Lin, the corpse hand, became impatient, and his strength became more and more fierce.

Once rubbed by the opponent's **** hands, even wearing the God of War armor, Cheng Feng's body was hot and painful, as if hit by a pretty elephant, the bones squeaked.

"The master who broke the fifth realm is really too strong, and I must go all out."

After only ten minutes of fighting, Cheng Feng was continuously hit by dozens of black hands, and his whole body hurt.

This made Cheng Feng afraid to have any hidden possessions, and directly displayed the god-class martial arts thunder cannon boxing.

There are a total of six layers of Thunder Cannon Boxing. The first layer can be superimposed with triple punches, the second layer can be superimposed with six punches, and the third layer can be superimposed with nine punches!

When Cheng Feng competed for Qianlong, he just practiced to become the third tier, but he never had the opportunity to perform.

At this moment, it is an opportunity.

Therefore, without any hesitation, Cheng Feng directly skipped the first and second layers of Thunder Cannon Boxing.

Bang bang

Cheng Feng punched out with a punch, and there were nine full bursts in the punch!

With Du Lin's **** hand in this boxing, standing time, violent force exploded on the surface of the **** hand.

After the ninefold burst, Du Lin's inky hands were blown through.

Even, the last two punches banged directly on Du Lin's chest, hitting him with a black face, sulking, and even retreating hundreds of meters!