The breeze blew and splashed on Zixia like cold water.

Zi Xia's body shook suddenly, and his eyes stared directly at the illusory door in the distance.

Although far away, Zixia sensed that there was an aura in the hell that made his soul palpitate.

It was as if in the midst of hell there was a terrifying beast that had awakened.

After the initial shock, Zi Xia's face suddenly became gloomy, even if Emperor Wei, who was high above, had to call Mr. Zi Xia when he saw him.

And the indifference in this voice made him feel a little uncomfortable, "Let the entire Great Wei Empire be buried with you, Your Excellency is so big, and you are not afraid of flashing your waist!"

Before the words fell, Zi Xia's right hand waved up again, bringing up a heavy palm shadow, and the palm shadow involved the blue light around him, and the power contained in the scroll skyrocketed.

Huhu! The hundred scrolls are like giant swords.

The blue light lingered, and Xiao Fat couldn't move, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

Xiao Fatzi was convinced that these books could not hurt him in the slightest.

Sure enough, at the moment when the scroll was less than three feet away from Xiao Fatman, the previous flat voice sounded again: "Noise!"

The heavens and the earth trembled in vain, and the blue light in the sky was like a bubble, and the dreamlike extinguished, only to see the surging rain, rolled out, condensed into a hundred-zhang long dragon, and fell straight down to the sky.

The sound of the clash of gold and iron suddenly sounded, and the long dragon sweeping that fell straight down in 13 saw the web scrolls shatter one after another, disappearing into the falling rain.

On the other hand, this hundred-zhang long dragon, after breaking the hundred scrolls. The power is undiminished, and the lingering rain and fog directly condenses into ice, turning into a lifelike ice dragon, roaring in the sky, and shooting straight at Zixia like a rainbow.

Breaking through this magical power to condensing into an ice dragon is only a blink of an eye.

This unpredictable method made Zi Xia secretly gasp, this kind of magical power was evolved by him for more than a hundred years. This shows the power of this supernatural power.

However, this supernatural power is so insignificant in front of the owner of this voice.

"Who is it, who is that person in hell?" staring at the roaring dragon phantom, Zi Xia's gaze changed, "Being able to break my supernatural powers, obviously this person is extraordinary!"

"This prisoner of hell is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there are so many strong people!"

"Still. It's the dragon you coil for me, it's the tiger you lie down for me. ”

With a sneer in his eyes, Zi Xia's five fingers clenched. A sonorous sound of gold and iron suddenly echoed in his body.

The right hands were clenched together, and the sharp qi suddenly burst out in Zi Xia's fist, and at this moment, Zi Xia was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, revealing incomparably fierce.

"Shattered!" Zi Xia's eyes were like lightning, and a punch roared out, eclipsing the heavens and the earth, and with this punch, he was bound to shatter the dragon in front of him.

A punch landed on the ice dragon, and the piercing rules of ice and metal collided together. A smile appeared on the corner of Zixia's mouth, "But that's it!"

This punch contains the power of Wan Jun, even Wan Qian Gufeng can crush it.

Cracks spread out on the ice dragon, and the hundred-zhang ice dragon shattered violently, and among the ice chips, a scarlet thunderbolt swam out and landed on Zi Xia's fist.

Right in this moment. Zixia felt an unimaginable force sweeping over him, straight to his chest.

Boom! Zi Xia's eyes shrank suddenly, and his body was like a kite off the line, falling straight behind. With every step out, a mouthful of blood spurts out.

In just a few steps, Zi Xia's face was like ashes, and the clothes on his chest were all torn, revealing a striking blood hole, and blood splattered wildly.

"What is that blood light?" After Zi Xia retreated dozens of steps, his figure stopped, but he subconsciously withdrew a few more steps and retreated to Zhai Huang's side.

"What's going on?" Catching a glimpse of Zi Xia's expression and the bloody hole in his chest, Zhai Huang gasped, his eyes showed a solemn look, he was able to break through Zi Xia's supernatural powers and injure him, which was one of the few in Great Wei.

"In hell, there is another prisoner, although this person's strength is not strong, but it should not be underestimated, careless!"

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zixia calmed down the tumbling blood in his heart, and pretended to be indifferent.

The tone was indifferent, but Zi Xia set off a big wave in his heart, but in front of everyone, he was broken by a nobody, and he was repulsed, and he could only hold on to his face and blame it on his own carelessness.

Hearing this, Zhai Huang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if there were still strong people in hell, their trip today would undoubtedly be a little more variable.

After a pause, Zhai Huang continued: "However, although Mr. Zixia is careless, this person can also break Mr. Zixia's supernatural powers, which is enough to prove that this person is extraordinary, and it is indeed not difficult to underestimate." ”

His eyes were cold to the bone, and Zi Xia said coldly: "If this person steps out of hell, I will kill him!"

"Really?" Before Zi Xia's words fell, the flat voice echoed in the heavens and the earth again, although it did not set off any wave of heaven and earth rules, but it was like a sharp blade, straight into the depths of everyone's souls.

Zhai Huang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he glanced at Zixia a little weirdly, "Although this person's strength is not strong?"

Under the roar of tens of millions of troops, there was a dead silence in vain.

A shocking oppression permeated the depths of hell, and this oppression made Zi Xia and Zhai Huang's faces change.

Although this person's strength is not strong, it is not strong against your sister! Bearing this oppression, Zhai Huang looked at Zixia with a little resentment, this kind of oppression is no less than the two of them.

Zi Xia ignored Zhai Huang's gaze, staring directly at the Illusory Gate, and his face changed again.

I saw a brilliant thunder light appear behind the Illusory Gate, and a roar suddenly sounded.

The thunder seemed to be endless, until finally, the whole world shook.

Compared with before, the oppression is getting stronger and stronger, which makes Zixia and the others feel a sense of fright.

"Giggles, it's really successful, and it's even stronger than expected!" The three thousand green silks swayed in the wind, and Chi You turned around, looking at the Illusory Gate with a smile in his eyes.

In the middle of hell, it seems to have turned into a pool of thunder, and even the illusory gate is brightened by the thunder.

In the endless thunder, a white-clothed figure slowly appeared, Ye Chen carried his hands behind his back, his long hair like ink danced like a snake, and his expression did not show joy or anger.

Seeing this figure, Zi Xia and Zhai Huang subconsciously took a step back, their eyes met the eyes that seemed to be stars, and there was a roar in their minds, and the buzzing sound was endless.

Tens of millions of armies were suppressed here, imprisoning heaven and earth, and the intention of killing was pervasive.

Ye Chen looked around, as if he hadn't seen this army, and looked at Xiao Fatzi, with a rare look of surprise in his eyes, "Break through the shackles of the martial arts world, tsk, compared to me, you are even more demonic!"

Hearing this, Fat Xiao glanced at Ye Chen quite weakly, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Out of the customs, these two guys will be handed over to you, and now it's my turn to retreat!"

Saying this, Xiao Fatzi walked towards hell as if no one was around.

Seeing this scene, Zi Xia's face suddenly sank, he spent his time not killing the dead fat man, but let him break through the shackles, and now how could he let him leave, raising his hand is to swing a punch forward, and the sharp metal rules and Haoran rules roared out, circling together, forming a huge pillar. The giant pillar is more than 100 zhang long, more than 10 zhang thick, if this giant pillar falls on Xiao Fatzi, it has to be crushed into meat paste.

Boom! A huge sound of breaking wind sounded in the rear, and Xiao Fatzi's face did not change in any way, and he walked towards Ye Chen in front of him.

At the moment when the giant pillar was about to fall on Xiao Fatzi, Ye Chen's gaze fell, but Gujing Wubo's gaze contained the power of heaven and earth, and the thunder snake swimming behind it shot out.

"Just a thunder rule, just want to destroy my fist!" Zi Xia snorted coldly, and before the words fell, its hundred-zhang-long giant pillar collapsed and turned into pieces under the thunder entanglement.

Which is strong and which is weak, anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

The fat fish on the side, the eyes are straight, grandma's, this is the strongest, these two boys in front of him are fart!

"Hell is a good retreat place, take advantage of some understanding, and condense the origin body in one fell swoop!" Ye Chen walked out, walked to Xiao Fatzi's side in one step, and chuckled: "As for these guys in front of you, leave them to me to deal with." ”

"These two people may have condensed two origin bodies, not to be underestimated!" Catching up with a star-like gaze, Xiao Fatzi reminded, and immediately felt some nonsense, and chuckled: "Teach me a hard lesson, especially that Confucian student!"

Patting Ye Chen on the shoulder, Xiao Fat walked into hell without looking back.

"Confucian!" Ye Chen's eyes raised slightly, looking at Zixia in the distance......

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