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【138】Flame Blue Eucharist

Peng Chun spewed out his mouthful of blood, and the blood-red round wheels rotating around him quickly sucked the blood in, greatly increasing its power.

Peng Chun stood up tremblingly. Although it was still painful, he could not keep covering it all the time. It would be even more embarrassing to keep covering it all the time.

Zhou Dong smiled and said, "Brother Peng has good ability to resist strikes. He stood up so quickly, too. So, is the area under pressure small?"

The people around him, including Ye Han, couldn't help laughing out loud. Zhou Dong usually looked quite serious, but his mouth was so poisonous. It seemed that Zhou Dong was not angry about the Pang family's continuous squeezing of the Zhou family.

"mean."

Peng Chun's face twitched, and snorted coldly, directly controlling the blood-red round wheel to attack Zhou Dong again. Zhou Dong's footwork was used immediately. Once he could not hide, he immediately used the earth escape technique to escape to the ground. Every time at this time, Peng Chun would stare at the ground nervously, for fear that Zhou Dong would use another despicable move.

However, Peng Chun's care was destined to be wasted. First, Zhou Dong also knew that Peng Chun was vigilant and would not be able to succeed easily. Second, Zhou Dong just wanted to use Peng Chun to lose face and make the head of the Pang family and others lose face. He was not a pervert, so he specifically attacked there.

Since the purpose has been achieved, it will naturally not be so vulgar anymore. Otherwise, if the reputation is spread, although Peng Chun will make people laugh, his reputation will not be very good.

Another round wheel attack, Zhou Dong quickly escaped into the ground: "The speed of this round wheel is getting faster and faster. Although the blood in the wound on my body does not flow as fast as it was at the beginning, it has not stopped. We must fight quickly. If it doesn't work, we can only use the tricks that have not been fully practiced."

With a spread of his palms, a golden bell appeared in Zhou Dong's hand. The next moment, Zhou Dong jumped up, drilled out from under the ground, and flew into the sky very quickly.

And those blood-red round wheels seemed to smell some tempting fragrance and cut directly towards Zhou Dong.

Zhou Dong stopped steadily in the air. With a wave of his hand, the golden bell was thrown out by Zhou Dong. On the way, the golden bell quickly became bigger.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang!!

The bell trembled and made continuous sounds. Suddenly, golden lights, accompanied by the generation of these sounds, thundered out. When each sound sounded, a golden light shot out from the bell.

Boom boom boom boom!!

The golden light shone, hitting the blood-red round wheel extremely quickly. In an instant, the sky was filled with blood-red light and golden light columns, and the sound of rumbling was endless.

Not long after, the blood-red round wheel dissipated under the continuous bombardment of the golden light column, leaving only the blood mist all over the sky.

Zhou Dong's face was slightly pale, and his palm swayed, and a pill appeared in Zhou Dong's hand. With the peak of the Six Star of the Yanlan Saint Emperor, half of his foot stepped into the existence of the Seven Star of the Saint Emperor, the pill in Zhou Dong's hand was naturally not simple, and the worst was the eighth-level low-grade pill.

For Zhou Dong, who is only one-star power of the Saint King, this kind of pill is enough to replenish Zhou Dong's huge spiritual power consumed in a short period of time, and even with continuous refining, each consumption will be replenished in time until the medicine effect is completely consumed.

The eighth-level low-grade elixir, a mere Holy King, is not something that can be done in a short time, and is enough to support the end of this battle.

Peng Chun's face changed slightly. Zhou Dong's ability was far beyond Peng Chun's thoughts, and his face was extremely embarrassing. If Zhou Dong's cultivation level reached the three stars of the Saint Emperor, Peng Chun would not have been like this. However, Zhou Dong's cultivation level was one star of the Saint King. In the Peng family, Peng Chun had never taken this strength seriously in the past.

"The seventh-level weapon is not the only one you have."

Peng Chun smiled coldly, and a blue light flashed in his hand, and a huge blue ruler appeared, which was more than two meters long and one quarter of a meter wide.

"Break it for me!"

Peng Chun held the blue ruler in his palm and pushed it violently. The blue ruler rushed into the sky in an instant. Whenever the golden light hit, the blue ruler would quickly rotate, either horizontally or vertically, forming a cyan protective cover.

The golden light was bounced elsewhere by the cyan protective cover, some bounced to other parts of the field, some directly hit the golden light column in the opposite direction, and some directly bombarded outside the field.

"The Phantom of Manniu!!"

Ye Chongzhu faced these golden light columns and took a step forward suddenly. The phantom of a purple giant bull flashed, blocking the golden light column directly.

The head of the Zhou family and the head of the Pang family also had their own methods. Anyway, they could not affect them. As for the children of other families, they were in a hurry. The strongest of these families was the three stars of the Saint King, and there was no intermediate level of the Saint King. Even if there was a Saint King, there were only a few. Therefore, some of them were affected by the aftermath of the explosion of these golden light columns and were slightly injured.

...

Soon, the cyan ruler broke through the heavy obstacles of the golden light column and approached the golden bell. Then the cyan ruler seemed to be held by someone, suddenly lifted up, and then smashed it down fiercely.

Boom!!

The golden bell was knocked away instantly, turned into a small golden bell, and returned to Zhou Dong's hand.

Zhou Dong frowned: "This blue ruler should be a blue medium weapon. No wonder my bell couldn't resist it. After all, I underestimated the Peng family. Well, I can only use the unproficient move."

"Yan Lan Holy Body, Condensation!!"

Boom!!

The blue flame quickly rose from Zhou Dong's feet and spread, wrapping Zhou Dong's entire body. From a distance, it seemed that Zhou Dong's entire body was burning.

The next moment, an inexplicable phantom appeared behind Zhou Dong. The phantom was a little illusory and not solid, but if you look closely, you can still find the general appearance.

This phantom, holding the blue flame in both hands, the body is filled with explosive power, and behind the body and chest, there is a tattoo of blue flame.

Strangely, this figure had no hair, only blue flames that were constantly burning.

In a blink of an eye, the flames dissipated and the phantom dissipated. Zhou Dong, who was present in everyone's sight, was somewhat similar to the phantom.

The clothes on the upper body have long been burned, and the blue flame patterns on the body are not very clear, but when you look closely, you can also find that these flame patterns are not ordinary patterns. They move from time to time, as if they have life.

The pants on the lower body turned into ashes from under the knees. From a distance, it looked like a giant was wearing only short ragged shorts.

Zhou Dong raised his hands, and his hands were surrounded by blue flames. Looking at Zhou Dong's head, his flowing hair disappeared, leaving only the burning blue flames.

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Chapter completed!
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