"Follow me to the rivers and mountains of thousands of miles away, and I will destroy the demons and evil spirits and then I will win!"

Du Buzuo was so arrogant that he shouted loudly.

He clapped his hands forward from both sides, and the mountains and rivers around him immediately attacked Pratt. They were like two huge indescribable walls, carrying the power of landslides and earth-shattering.

Facing this fierce attack, Platt held the hilt of the Lion's Roar Sword with both hands and thrust it into the ground!

"Holy Light Lion Shield!"

The golden light with silver edges spreads from the sword body along the ground to both sides. One on the left and one on the back, it seems to form two arc-shaped shields. Outside the shield, there are three ferocious lion heads lined up,

vivid.

Boom!!!

The mountains and rivers condensed with white mist hit the two arc-shaped shields with a deafening sound, and the soil on the surrounding ground was shaken and rolled away - as if it had been severely dug by an excavator.

Although Shanheyin's attack was majestic, the two arc-shaped golden light shields were as stable as a rock, showing no signs of breaking.

It can be seen that although the defensive ability of this Lion's Roar Sword is not as good as its offensive power, it is not bad at all!

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

"The Sighing Wall of Holy Light·Lion Shield!"

Pratt's voice was solemn and low, and an even stronger white holy light emitted from his body. Then it was injected into the hilt of the lion's roar sword inserted on the ground in his hand.

Buzzing…

As the void trembled, the two golden arc-shaped light shields quickly extended toward both sides. They grew larger, taller, and longer, and finally 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 kinds of light, white and golden, appeared distinct, but they continued to collide with each other, exuding overwhelming power.

The Mountain and River Seal and the Lion's Roar Sword, as magical weapons at their level, already have a certain degree of consciousness. Although they have not yet formed a complete spiritual intelligence, they are like young pet cats and dogs, with a little self-awareness and

temper.

Even the two magic weapons fired real fire at each other!

Therefore, it seemed that an area was formed that was isolated from the outside world. Practitioners from both the good and evil sides did not dare to approach this place to fight for fear of being accidentally hurt by the aftermath.

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

"Haha. I always fight with holy weapons... Now, let's take a look at our own power."

Platt laughed arrogantly and released his hand holding the hilt of the Lion's Roar Sword.

Click, click.

He also twisted his neck and clenched his fists, making frightening crackling sounds.

"Haha, that's exactly what I meant!"

Du Buhuo also twisted his neck, clenched his fists, and strode forward.

Even if they don't use magic weapons and fight with their own magic power, they still have the strength equivalent to Wulu real person level. They should not be underestimated.

"Master of the Great Mysterious Qi Capture!"

"The Cross of Mercy of the Holy Light!"

Du Buhuo and Pratt took action at the same time, each casting their spells.

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

As for Platt, along with the chanting, a white cross emerged from his chest - completely condensed by the brilliance of the holy light.

After leaving the body, it stood in front of him, exuding a compassionate, majestic aura that made people surrender and worship.

The big green hand suddenly grabbed the white cross!

Then he pulled hard to the left and right... there was a click. The cross shattered, but the big green hand became lighter and lighter, obviously the power had been exhausted.

call!

Pratt stepped hard, and like a hungry lion on the grassland, he rushed towards Du Buhuo. White holy light surrounded his body, and a layer of light appeared vaguely on the surface.

Lion silhouette!

"Xuanqi Soaring Sky Wings!"

Du Buhuo put his hands above his chest and clicked quickly a few times under his collarbone. The force was so strong that it seemed to pass through his body. At the same corresponding position behind his back, a green aura immediately lingered, turning into a pair of clear lights more than two meters long.

Wings! Take him flying directly into the air more than ten feet.

Pratt, of course, made the mistake.

He raised his head from 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 Spirit can fly with wings of light. You mortals should not have the power.

Grow wings."

Hahaha!

Du Buhuo gave him a contemptuous look: "Crazy. With all the nonsense you Westerners are talking about, I can only say that you are overseas barbarians who are not yet civilized. I, the Brilliant Huaxia, are not as hypocritical as you."

As he spoke, the two clear wings behind him actually bent slightly in opposite directions, and then drove him to spin rapidly in a spiral! Like a blue tornado.

"Mysterious Qi Sky Strike·The Immortal Tramples the Demon!"

Du Buhuo's right foot suddenly spread out an outline of phantom light, and suddenly became very huge. It really seemed like a giant right foot of an immortal, falling from the sky, crushing the evil heretics into powder!

The "evil heretic" who was attacked at this time was naturally Pratt.

"The Sin-Destroying Lion of Holy Light bites!"

Platt quickly drew the path of the cross on his forehead and chest with both hands, and then he stepped on the ground and jumped into the air. Without dodging or dodging, he ran straight into Du Buhuo's huge right hand that stepped down from the sky.

foot.

Just as his "tiny" body was about to be crushed by a kick, an equally huge lion's head suddenly appeared from above his head.

It’s almost as big as a three-story villa!

He opened his bloody mouth and bit directly at the Qingguang foot that descended from the sky and stepped down.

Ouch!

One bite of the lion's head crushed Du Buhuo's "Immortal Stepping on the Demon" attack. However, the next moment, Du Buhuo's speed suddenly changed, at least twice as fast!

This is... Xuanqi Ladder Yunzong. It is a secret body technique passed down from the Du family in East China. It can greatly increase the speed of the caster in a short period of time.

With a whoosh, like a wisp of fresh air, like smoke and mist, like light and electricity, he came around behind Pratt who had just finished casting the spell.

"No! Why did his speed change so fast all of a sudden? He got behind me."

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

His back was completely exposed to his opponent, but he had no defense and no time to cast spells...

boom!

Du Buhuo clenched his right hand into a fist and hit Platt hard on the back. He was sent flying more than ten meters and fell to the ground, vomiting blood. At the same time, Du Buhuo himself started to cough.
Chapter completed!