"Let's talk about it. Can we do the seven nail-headed arrows just now?"
Hearing the rich voice that had haunted him in recent days, the satisfaction and pride on Prince Jinwu's face instantly solidified, and he finally understood where the surprise and confusion in the eyes of the two demon gods, Bifang and Zhu Yan, came from. .
Wasn't the owner of this voice just cursed to death by them?
Prince Jinwu turned around in surprise and saw the tall and heroic Qi Zhongjun standing behind him.
The distance is only ten feet!
This dangerous distance made him feel a chill running down his spine as he recalled the previous scene of being hit hard by a hammer.
But Qi Zhongjun seemed to have no intention of taking action this time.
He just stood there, not even taking out the mixed gold hammer.
But this Qi Zhongjun should obviously be dead, why is he still standing in front of him in good condition?
Doppelgänger?
Or a puppet?
Prince Jinwu couldn't help but stretched out his right hand, transformed into a giant flaming palm with a radius of ten feet and smacked it.
"We're talking about business, don't make trouble."
Yu Yuan waved his sleeves carelessly.
A strong wind suddenly rose, blowing away the giant flaming palm and at the same time blowing the Golden Crow Crown Prince staggering back two steps.
Feeling this familiar majestic force, Prince Jinwu confirmed a fact.
The Lord Qi Zhong in front of me is his true form!
But how could he not die?
What went wrong?
Could it be that something went wrong during the incense burning ceremony?
Prince Jinwu couldn't help but glance at the two demon gods Bifang and Zhu Yan, but found that these two demon gods were also looking at him at this moment, with expressions on their faces as if they were questioning him:
Didn’t you say that those who fall for the trick will definitely die?
Didn’t you say that even Daluo Jinxian couldn’t resist?
"This is impossible!"
Prince Jinwu shook his head vigorously and stared at Yu Yuan with a mixture of shock and anger, "How could you not die? You were clearly hit just now... I understand, it was actually the Qixian who was hit, right?"
After thinking about it, this explanation seems to be the most likely!
As he said that, he looked beyond Yu Yuan and looked thousands of miles away. The Yi Qi Immortal and the treasure palace were all gone.
"It seems I guessed it right!"
As if a nightmare lingering in his heart had been dispelled, a look of relief appeared on Prince Jinwu's face, and he sneered: "Actually, that hair is not yours, but that of Yiqixian...
You are indeed cunning and cunning, this will allow you to escape disaster! "
"Ah, yes, yes... you are right."
Yu Yuan nodded repeatedly and said sincerely: "Since you have seen that I am not dead, can you do it again now?"
Prince Jinwu:
The other party's attitude left him a little confused.
She neither attacked him nor hid, but stood openly in front of him, her eyes full of expectation...
expect?
Prince Jinwu once wondered if he had seen it wrong.
But when he looked carefully, he found that Qi Zhongjun was indeed looking at him expectantly.
That look...
It's like looking at a novel toy, or a new and interesting game that you can't wait to experience again.
This guy... what the hell does he think of Nailhead and Seven Arrows! ?
Prince Jinwu felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, but more importantly, he felt incredible.
Does he want to die with that Qixian?
Although he could not figure out the other party's thoughts, it did not affect the decision that Prince Jinwu had already made.
"Since he came to the door by himself...the two demon gods, kill him quickly...no, keep his soul. I want to search for his soul to prevent him from hiding the Chaos Clock."
"The last general takes command!"
Following the order from Prince Jinwu, the two demon gods Bifang and Zhu Yan took action without hesitation.
The former held up a stone seal and turned into a big mountain in the air to suppress Yu Yuan; the latter held an iron rod in his right hand and swept directly from a distance of dozens of feet.
The iron rod swells in the wind, and is engraved with countless mysterious lines. When it is swung, it makes the sound of wind and thunder, and its power cannot be underestimated.
Yu Yuan frowned slightly, opened his mouth and spat out a ray of golden light, instantly sending the mountain flying away. At the same time, a gold-mixed hammer appeared in his right hand, and he swung it towards the iron rod that Zhu Yan, the demon god, had smashed towards him.
"boom!"
The hammers and sticks intersected, erupting with an earth-shattering noise.
Blazing shock waves rippled out, and the tundra below instantly shattered.
The next moment.
The iron rod suddenly flew out.
However, a crack several inches deep appeared on the surface of the Mixed Gold Hammer.
After all, this was just a mid-level spiritual weapon. The fights with Yu Yuan became more and more outrageous, and it had already exceeded the limit it could bear.
"What a divine power!"
Demon God Zhu Yan moved his right hand which was cracked and bleeding from the shock, and then he grasped the iron rod tightly with both hands. He couldn't help but praise it.
He is the Great Luo Jinxian, who has experienced numerous battles and small battles, and was named the God of War by the Ancient Demon Court!
As the saying goes, an expert will know if something is there as soon as he makes a move.
Although it was just a collision, not even a formal fight, at this moment, his fighting spirit was already high, and he looked at Yu Yuan with eyes filled with joy.
"Don't run away this time, I want to have a good fight with you!"
As he spoke, he transformed, directly revealing his true form of Zhu Yan with a human face, a monkey body, bare feet and a white head. He held an iron rod in both hands that suddenly expanded a thousand times, and was lifted up by him like a giant pillar to support Yu Yuan. Smash it.
At the same time, Demon God Bifang on the side also activated the stone seal again, and the divine light bloomed all over his body, turning into a sacred mountain about ten thousand feet high and suppressing it towards Yu Yuan.
"boom--"
Yu Yuan swung the golden hammer and collided with the iron rod again.
Fire bursts.
In the end, the mixed-gold hammer was more superior, and it instantly flew away the iron rod like the Optimus Pillar, and then turned into a rainbow to avoid the suppressed sacred mountain, and hit the demon god Bifang with a hammer.
Demon God Bi Fang was not known for his strength, so he quickly turned into a ball of fire to avoid the hammer, and looked at the Golden Crow Prince in shock.
"Has Your Highness the Crown Prince noticed anything wrong?"
"Um?"
Prince Jinwu frowned slightly, not understanding what he was talking about.
Demon God Bi Fang hesitated and said: "The feeling he gives to the general... seems to be much stronger than the last time we met!"
"This is impossible! It must be your illusion!"
Prince Jinwu shook his head decisively.
The path of cultivation becomes more and more difficult as the journey progresses, especially after attaining the Golden Immortal Path and Fruit. Almost every small step forward requires tens of thousands of years of hard work.
Even if you take Star Fruit, a top-quality spiritual fruit that can increase mana, there must be a process of refining and absorption, right?
I haven't seen Mr. Qi Zhong for just over twenty days, so how could he have such an obvious improvement?
This is ridiculous!
At this moment, a loud "bang" was heard.
Looking up, he saw that the demon god Zhu Yan, who was the god of battle in the demon court, was knocked away by Qi Zhongjun's punch, and even the iron rod of the high-grade spiritual soldier was broken into two pieces.
Prince Jinwu's eyes suddenly narrowed, looking at this scene in disbelief.
Is it possible that Qi Zhongjun's fist is harder than that of a high-grade spiritual soldier?
Just as he was stunned, he saw Lord Qi Zhong blasting Zhu Yan Demon God away, then he directly picked up the hammer and smashed it towards him.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang.
A familiar feeling came, and Prince Jinwu felt as if he was slapped on the head by a huge mountain. m.
The originally handsome face instantly turned into an oval shape, the facial features were squeezed together, and all the seven orifices spurted out golden and bright blood, like the true fire of the blazing sun.
While being thrown away, the Golden Crow Prince couldn't help but have an idea pop up in his head.
This strength... seems to be much stronger than last time!
Some people died, but not completely...
