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Everyone around, except for Ram Shou and Murong Ruolang, could still stand there, everyone else was holding their brains, and their heads were shocked by the soul consciousness of the throne god.

"Really?"

Li Xiaochun put his hands behind his back, smiled faintly, and grabbed it in the air, and countless heaven and earth spiritual qi gathered into dozens of sword qi, which were swung out by him.

These dozens of sword qi violently condensed into a long dragon of sword qi and swept towards the throne god.

"It's not good, he used this trick to kill Li Tiansheng. ”

Li Jimeng's face changed wildly, and she said coquettishly.

"Don't worry, Lord Throne is not a natural force. Ram Shou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly.

Although Li Xiaochun's strength was very strong, he still had confidence in the throne god. As long as he is in the shrine, the throne god is undefeated, and Li Xiaochun can escape alone at most.

Sure enough, the throne god grinned, stretched out his blade-like hands, and hugged the void.

A huge black mist converged between his claws, condensing into a black cyclone. The cyclone started small, but after absorbing the black mist around it, it quickly expanded and finally turned into the size of a millstone. was violently pushed by the throne god, and it collided with Li Xiaochun's sword qi dragon.

"Boom. ”

The two attacks collided as if two mountains were colliding with each other, and the rubble was scattered and the debris was scattered. Countless waves of energy shot out in all directions. Ram Shou and the others quickly released their body protection true qi to protect themselves, while the other subordinates of the shrine were not so lucky, they were cut by many sword qi, and their bodies were immediately cut into several pieces, and they fell to the ground, wailing.

"Smack. ”

Li Ji pulled out the small sword and slashed a sword qi that rushed towards him. After hesitating for a moment, he actually helped Zhang Shuo block a black fog again. She didn't know what she thought, but she probably wasn't very optimistic about the battle of the throne god in her heart.

Zhang Shuo stood there, silently glanced at Li Ji, and continued to look at the field.

His life and death were completely decided by this battle.

At this time, the battle in the field has entered the white heat.

"It's too strong, it's too strong. This is the pinnacle battle of martial arts. ”

Ram Shou looked fascinated.

"Bang bang bang!"

Shockwaves crashed into the black mist.

The aftermath scattered, cracking all the buildings in the shrine and shattering them when touched, leaving them in shambles.

Although the Throne God occasionally counterattacked, most of the time, he relied on the black mist he attracted to block Li Xiaochun's attacks.

If you can't stop it, you can only rely on your body to carry it.

The Throne Divine Foot has a huge three-meter-tall demon body, completely condensed by the power of divine soul and faith for hundreds of years, and is almost indestructible, comparable to the Henglian Grandmaster.

It was Li Xiaochun's sword qi that slashed on it, and although it pulled out wounds one after another, it was also quickly repaired with the replenishment of the black mist.

However, being pressed and beaten like this by Li Xiaochun, how could the God of the Throne stand it?

"I don't believe that your true qi is endless, and you can keep exerting it. And I'm in the shrine, you can't kill you!"

As soon as the mythical sound of the throne fell, Li Xiaochun suddenly stopped the sword qi in his hand, and said with a faint smile:

"Really? Then you take my punch and see. ”

After Li Xiaochun finished speaking, he stomped lightly on the ground.

"Click!"

The floor paved with ancient bluestone slabs and bricks was unexpectedly stepped out of a huge pit by his foot, this pit was one meter wide, and from the outside, it was like the footprints of the giant of the wilderness.

Li Xiaochun's body was violently pulled into the shape of a full bow and shooting angrily, just like Hou Yi shot down the Nine Suns' divine bow. Then, with the help of this rebound force, his body swooped out, pulling out a heavy phantom, breaking the sound barrier in an instant, reaching five times the speed of sound.

The distance between the two was dozens of meters, and they were crossed by Li Xiaochun almost in half a snap of their fingers.

Li Xiaochun's fist had already hit him in the chest before the throne god could react.

The throne god has a three-meter-tall body, after being hit by Li Xiaochun. First his chest shook, then he scattered outwards like water droplets. The chest exploded like a cannonball exploding inside. First the chest, then the abdomen, thighs, arms, limbs, and neck, all exploded one by one, and finally only one head was left floating there out of thin air.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone couldn't believe it. Ram Shou and the others were dumbfounded, like ghosts.

The God of the Throne was actually blown up by Li Xiaochun's punch?

"The throne god is dead?"

Li Ji was stunned, and involuntarily said.

The faces of the other shrine people also changed wildly, as if they were mourning and examining.

In their hearts, the throne god is a god-like existence. These have been sheltering the Goza Shrine for hundreds of years. It is precisely by virtue of its power that the throne shrine can become the uncrowned king of this Hong Kong island.

Even strong men such as Ram Shou and Murong Ruolang, who stood at the pinnacle of martial arts on Hong Kong Island, did not dare to provoke this ghost god in the Imperial Shrine.

Because it possesses almost infinite power, and it is enough to exert the ability of a great grandmaster.

But now, the invincible God of the Throne in their minds was unexpectedly blown up by Li Xiaochun's punch?

As Li Xiaochun finished punching, a white cloud ring gradually spread out from his body, like a huge scream of a fighter jet whistling from a low altitude in all directions. The papier-mâché windows of the shrines, wooden houses, and buildings were all shattered by the sound.

Kill the god of the throne with one punch!

This is the peak strength of the first grandmaster of the Continent's Xuan List.

Zhang Shuo couldn't help but show joy on his face, and then the ram Shoumeng shouted: "No, adults can't be defeated so easily!"

Sure enough, as his voice fell, the field changed sharply.

Originally, he was punched by Li Xiaochun and burst his body, and only one head remained.

At this time, countless black mist suddenly converged like a tornado, and those black mist condensed under the head of the throne god, gradually condensing, and soon you could see the rudiments of a body.

First the body, limbs, thighs, arms, and finally the scales on the outside of the body.

However, within a few snaps of his fingers, the throne god actually condensed a physical body again.

It looked completely the same as before, without the slightest injury, as if Li Xiaochun's earth-shattering punch had no effect on it at all.

Zhang Shuo's cheers abruptly stopped in his throat.

And the people at the shrine couldn't help but jump in surprise, Murong Ruolang's face was full of joy, but Li Ji saw the rebirth of the throne god, although he also smiled, but the smile was relatively stiff, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.

However, the ram shou stroked his beard and said with a long smile: "Li Xiaochun was happy too early. As a ghost god who has lived for hundreds of years, how can Lord Goza be so easy to defeat? In this shrine, Lord Douglas is an immortal being. ”

"Won't you die?"

Looking at the throne god who had returned to its original state, Zhang Shuo's eyes couldn't help but reveal a sense of despair.