Chapter 1183

What does this kid want to do? Relying on such a semi-finished broken stove Do you want to deal with this giant man's critical footwork?

All the magicians who saw this scene had a strange look in their eyes.

You should know that this great man is not an ordinary demon cultivator. His name is Hao Wu. He is a contemporary descendant of the holy land of iron and blood.

His iron and blood magic skill is a method that focuses on the cultivation of the body. When it reaches the extreme state, it is known as "inch of blood and gold", which is comparable with the immortal body of King Kong in the right way.

Hao Wu himself is gifted, and his physical strength is much stronger than that of his peers.

Later, he practiced the iron and blood magic skill, and the strength of the body rose to a new level.

Under the same cultivation, if only on strength, no one can compete with him. This is a full ten battle maniac!

The boy is so ungrateful in the face of Hao Wu. It's just a dead end if he wants to fight against him with a broken stove!!

Hao Wu is a strong man in Lingxi. He doesn't even come to Lingxi. He dares to be so big!

Just as everyone shook his head secretly for Chu Chen's behavior, Hao Wu, who rushed forward first, was also very angry. Seeing that the boy despised himself so much, he could not help but glance at the light of contempt and anger in his eyes.

He was shocked and his body speed soared again. The aura of spiritual power around his body soared to the limit. The whole person was like a burning flame meteor, sending out terrible flames.

"Go!"

Seeing Hao Wu rolling down like an ancient chariot, Chu Chen reached for a finger, and the gray iron lump stove in the void vibrated slightly, turning into a streamer of light and shooting towards Hao Wu!

"Well, you want to fight me with such a broken stove? Look, I'll blow it to pieces

With a fierce fist, Hao rushed to Liuguang with his fist!

"Iron and blood demon smash fist!"

Iron fist in the air!

Before the figure arrived, the strong wind wrapped in Hao Wu's fist had already sent out a piercing shrill howl in the void.

All of us did not hesitate. If this fist hits the stove, even if it is made of extremely hard black ice iron, it will be smashed by his fist!

This is not just a metaphor!

Boom!!

The fists burning with the blazing aura of spiritual power seemed like an artillery shell, which hit the gray iron stove fiercely. At that moment, in the place that no one noticed.

The gray iron color was like a lump of iron on the surface of the furnace, suddenly appeared a layer of light purple light.

At the next moment, a violent explosion accompanied by the explosion of blood all over the sky.

All the people saw was that Hao Wu's powerful body became stiff in an instant. In a flash, Hao Wu's powerful fist burst into pieces, and a wave of powerful and unimaginable force surged out of the furnace, sending Hao Wu's whole body flying in an instant.

When the man was still in the air, Hao Wu couldn't help but let out a big mouthful of blood. The whole man flew hundreds of feet away before he fell down and fell heavily on the ground.

The air was silent in an instant, and all the magicians' eyes were staring at Hao Wu, who was lying on the ground and did not know his life or death. His eyes were full of strong disbelief.

That piece looks like a whole piece of scrap iron Is it so powerful?

You know, Hao Wu's fist is not a pair of flesh fists of ordinary friars. He has practiced iron and blood magic skills for many years, and refined his fists with various kinds of genius gems, which made a pair of fists much harder than many other kinds of dark iron.

The stove could smash his fist What kind of freak stove is this?

At this moment, seeing the unbelievable look in everyone's eyes, the purple seal standing behind Chu Chen is gently curling his lips.

Others don't know, but she knows very well.

Chu Chen's Taiyi purple blood stove has sealed the spirit of the ancient mountain on the edge of the Western wasteland. After a long time of refining and refining, the mountain has been perfectly integrated with the furnace body and become a powerful and terrifying magic weapon!

Although it looks like only a square iron knot, in fact, the stove is equivalent to an ancient mountain.

No matter how powerful Hao Wu's iron and blood magic skill is, if he wants to smash the barren ancient mountain with his fist, it's just a mantis's arm in a chariot, and he's just looking for his own bitter food.

"This boy is more evil. Be careful."

A middle-aged man in black drank a low light, but his voice just fell, but saw a gray shadow, suddenly burst out of the crowd with a long smile, heroic voice straight into the sky.

"Ha ha ha Good boy, you really have some skills! This boy is my husband's now. Don't rob meIn the heroic laughter, a gray figure appeared in front of Chu Chen.

This is a tall old man. He looks old and white, but his body is not as haggard as the ordinary old man.

He was full of flesh and blood, but he was more vigorous than the average middle-aged man.

At this moment, his breath is more powerful than Hao Wu!

This is The quasi invincible strong of Yinghe realm!

Everyone's heart is heavy. The old man called himself a real man with many lives. He has a long history in the world of magic. He comes from the legend of immortality.

This kind of monk of the evil way specializes in the way of long life. His life span is much higher than that of ordinary friars, and his vitality is incomparably exuberant.

It's just that people of this vein are seldom born and walk around. Nobody expected to see people of this vein here?

In fact, although these evil cults surrounded Chu Chen at the same time, they did not come from the same force. Most of them belonged to different camps and dominated by each other.

Therefore, the details of other people in black and gray robes are not very clear.

At this time, seeing the immortal devil's hand, all the people's eyes became hot in an instant!

"Ha ha ha Boy, I'm here to learn your skills today! "

Duoming immortal laughs. As he rushes to Chu Chen, the ink light in his palm flashes. Suddenly, a wooden walking stick with leaves dotted around it appears.

As soon as the cane appeared, a dark green light appeared leisurely, rippling out strange ripples in the void, turning into a dark green storm sweeping toward Chu Chen.

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