"Folks of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and we will win the victory after destroying demons and evil spirits!"

Du Buhuo was so arrogant that he shouted loudly.

He slapped his hands forward from both sides, and the continuous mountains, rivers and rivers next to him immediately rushed towards Pratt. They looked like two huge and indescribable walls, with the power of landslides and cracks.

Faced with this aggressive attack, Pratt held the hilt of the Lion Roaring Sword with both hands and inserted it onto the ground!

"Holy Light Lion King Shield!"

The golden light with silver edges spreads from the sword along the ground toward both sides. One on the left and the other behind, it looks like a shield with two arc-shaped shields. Outside the shield, there are three hideous glaring lion heads, appearing vividly.

Boom!!!

The mountains, rivers and rivers condensed by white mist hit the two arc-shaped shields, deafening, and the soil on the ground around them was shaken and rolled away - as if they were dug by a digger.

Although the attack of the Shanhe Seal was majestic, the two arc-shaped golden light shields were as stable as rocks, with no sign of fragmentation.

From this we can see that although the defense ability of this Lion Roar Sword is not as good as that of the attack power, it is not bad!

In the Western supernatural world, it is definitely a very famous holy weapon, right?

"The wall of sighs of the Holy Light Lion King Shield!"

Prat's voice was solemn and low, and a stronger white holy light emanated from his body. Then he injected it into the hilt of the lion's roar sword inserted into the ground in his hand.

Buzz...

Accompanied by the tremor of the void, the two golden arc-shaped light shields quickly extended toward both sides. They became larger, taller, longer, and finally they looked like two walls, completely competing with the power of the mountain and river seal!

At this time, the area where Du Buhuo and Pratt were located looked very magical and magnificent from a distance. The two lights of white and gold seemed to be clearly separated, but they continued to collide with each other, exuding a vast power.

The mountain and river seals and lion roar swords have already had a certain degree of consciousness when they reach their level of magic weapons. Although they have not yet formed complete wisdom, they have a little self-awareness and temper like young cats, dogs and pets.

Even the two magic weapons made real fire with each other!

So it seems that an area is formed that is isolated from the outside world, and cultivators from both good and evil sides dare not approach this place to fight, for fear of being accidentally injured by the aftermath.

Anyway, this is a battle between two strong men, so let them fight against the generals!

"Haha. Always fight with holy tools... Now, let's take a look at our own power."

Prat laughed arrogantly and let go of his hand holding the hilt of the lion roar sword.

Crack, Crack.

He also twisted his neck, clenched his fists, and made a terrifying and crisp sound.

"Haha, that's what it means!"

Du Buhuo also twisted his neck and squeezed his fists, and walked forward with big strides.

Even if they do not use magic weapons and fight empty-handed with their own magic power, they still have the same strength as the level of the Five Talismans. They should not be underestimated.

"The mysterious energy is the best way to capture the enemy!"

“The cross of compassion for the Holy Light!”

Du Buhuo and Prat took action at the same time, and both of them cast their own spells.

A hazy blue halo surrounded Du Buhuo's hands, and then a pair of blue big hand phantoms flew out from it and grabbed it.

Pratt, accompanied by chanting, a white cross emerged from his chest - completely condensed by the brilliance of the holy light.

After leaving his body, he stood in front of him, exuding a sense of compassion, a vast, breath of surrender and worship.

The blue big hand suddenly grabbed the white cross!

Then he pulled hard to the left and right... with a click. The cross shattered, but the blue hand became increasingly weaker and weaker, and it was obvious that the power had been exhausted.

call!

Prat's footsteps exerted force, and he looked like a prairie lion who was extremely hungry and rushed towards Du Buhuo. The white holy light surrounded his body, and a layer of lion's outline appeared on the surface!

"The mysterious energy soars into the sky wings!"

Du Buhuo pointed his hands quickly under his collarbone with his hands. The force was heavy, as if it was penetrated through his body. At the same corresponding position behind him, there was immediately a blue breath lingering, turning into a pair of clear light wings more than two meters long! He flew directly into the air more than ten feet long.

Pratt naturally lost.

He raised his head on the ground, bared his white teeth, and roared from his throat like a ferocious beast: "Damn it! Only angels and believers who believe in the holy can fly with their light wings. You and other mortals should not have the power to grow wings."

Hoho!

Du Buhuo gave him a contemptuous look: "I'm crazy. Just those things that you Westerners are talking about can only say that you are overseas barbarians and have not yet been civilized. I am a glorious China, but not as pretentious as you."

As he said that, the two clear light wings behind him were slightly bent in the opposite direction, and then they drove him to rotate spirally, like a blue tornado.

"Xuanqi Tianshou·Immortal Stepping on the Demon!"

Du Buhuo's right foot suddenly spread outwards with a phantom light, which suddenly became very huge. It was really like the huge right foot of an immortal, falling from the sky, trying to break the evil demons and the outsiders into powder!

And the "evil heretic" who was attacked at this time is naturally Pratt.

"The Sin-killing Lion of the Holy Light bites!"

Prat quickly painted the trajectory of the cross on his forehead and chest with his hands, and then he stepped on the ground and soared into the air. He did not dodge or dodge, and directly hit Du Buhuo's huge right foot trampling down from the sky.

Seeing that his "small" body was about to be stomped down, a lion's head suddenly appeared above his head.

It's as big as a three-story villa!

He opened his blood plate and bite directly at Qing Guang's big feet that were trampled down from the sky.

Ao Wow!

The lion's head bite into pieces, shattering Du Buhuo's "Immortal Stepping on the Demon" attack. However, the next moment, Du Buhuo's speed changed suddenly, at least twice as fast as possible!

This is... Xuanqi Tidal Yunzong. It is the secret body technique passed down by their family Du family in East China, which can greatly increase the speed of the caster in a short period of time.

With a whoosh, he was like a wisp of clear air, like smoke, fog, light and electricity, and walked behind Prat, who had just cast his spell.

"No! Why did his speed suddenly become so fast? He went behind me."

Pratt's expression changed suddenly, and his eyes showed tension.

The back gap was completely exposed to the opponent, but he was not prepared and had no time to cast his spells...

Bang!
Chapter completed!