Chapter 3453: Hong Yu's Strength

Chapter 3453 Hong Yu's strength.

Lu Jingyun looked at the burly man in front of him who had once frustrated him in front of the entire Three Thousand Great Thousand World, but at this moment his breath was fierce, but a sincere smile appeared on his face, he raised his head slightly, and said lightly: "The devil Hiroshi, when I was defeated back then, I would also like to thank you. To a certain extent, without you, you would not be who I am now. It’s just that what I’m telling you now, maybe you still can’t realize it. If you still have Chances are, maybe one day you'll understand what I'm saying."

"Jingyun's strength should be no problem against this Mo Hong now." Dugu Aonan said lightly beside Lu Shaoyou with a slightly dignified face.

Lu Shaoyou's green robe fluttered, and he didn't intend to stop Lu Jingyun in the slightest. Hearing Dugu Aonan's words, he smiled slightly and said softly: "Father, don't worry, the knot in Jingyun's heart has been opened. After today, I'm afraid his mood will be even worse. further.

"Of course, Senior Brother Jingyun's strength is enough to kill the guy from the Demon Race that day." Hong Yu said to Dugu Aonan after his gaze was wiped from the sky. He knew the strength of Senior Brother Jingyun. How could your guy be an opponent.

Mo Hong looked closely at Lu Jingyun. Lu Jingyun's words had already made him extremely unhappy. In addition, Lu Xiang had strengthened the treasure that should belong to him. Among the many strong men in the Tianluo League, his prestige and status suffered After a lot of blows, at this moment, a nameless resentment could not help being sprinkled on Lu Jingyun's head, the demonic energy fluctuated, and he said in a deep voice: "You are going crazy, I want to see what you got in Honghuang Palace The good thing is that your defeated opponent will always be your defeated opponent."

Mo Hong's voice fell, and a cloud of cold devilish energy swept out of his body, and the surrounding space trembled for a moment, and the devilish energy all over his body filled the sky and swept away like a hurricane.

"The devil is boundless, lawless!"

The cold and vast demonic energy swept across the sky, and as Mo Hong yelled, the monstrous demonic energy swept across the sky like a storm, turning into a huge demonic handprint and pressing down like tearing the sky. At this moment, Wuyuanhua The aura of Hong Dianfeng's cultivation level swept away.

When vying for the place in Honghuangdian, Mo Hong just broke through to the cultivation level of Siyuanhuahong. Over the past thousand and five hundred years, with the help of many resources in the Honghuangdian and the family, he also reached the level of Wuyuanhuahong. Hong's peak level, this level, is enough to stand proudly among the heroes of his generation.

"Is this the trick again?"

Looking at the magic handprint that covered the sky and the sun, when Lu Jingyun murmured softly, the faint blood-white light in the deep eyes flickered, and then turned into two kinds of bright lights, one black and one white, Such as the alternation of black and white day and night, the majestic aura is sharp and killing, the robes are hunting and not retreating, and they have already appeared directly in front of Mo Hong. Between the condensation of handprints, a black and white yin and yang pattern blooms on the palm of the palm, accompanied by a huge black and white yin and yang pattern. Emerging from the sky behind him, it turned into a palm print and swept out.

"go."

The simple word "go" came out forcefully from his mouth, and Lu Jingyun's palm print collapsed in the void where it passed, and the ripples in the surrounding space were filled with turbulent waves, and he slammed into the crushing force like thunder. Magic handprint.

"Be careful, Mo Hong, you are no longer Lu Jingyun's opponent!"

Following Lu Jingyun's attack, suddenly, among the two old men beside Ming Cang in the Tianluo League lineup, the complexion of a strong old man on the left suddenly changed, and his figure rushed towards him like a thunderbolt at the same time. Leaving behind Lu Jingyun, a monstrous demonic energy surged out, and the figure brought a terrifying power. With a direct magic fist condensed in his hand, the violent space swept towards Lu Jingyun.

"Modharma, the juniors are fighting, what the hell are you doing?"

At this moment, the eyes of many strong men in the Sky Alliance moved, and the magic ax thief Grandma Tianluo yelled, and the figure jumped out at the same time.

"laugh……"

It's just that in this flash of lightning, a tower-like body unexpectedly crossed the magic ax thief Grandma Tianluo and blocked the strong old man who was shot by Luo Meng that day. The space is directly distorted into a deep movement of space, and with a punch, the surrounding space is cracked, and the space cracks reveal a dark light, and the terrifying overbearing prehistoric energy suddenly sweeps away like a hurricane...

Lu Jingyun's attack was not disturbed in any way. Under the shocked gazes of many squinting eyes, the black and white Yin-Yang palm print and the magic hand print collided directly.

"Chi la la!"

The two collided, and the whole sky trembled violently. This kind of collision did not produce too much energy sound, the two waves of energy fluctuated, and the black and white yin and yang rays of light immediately overflowed like a brilliant sun, overwhelming the monstrous demonic energy. Directly corroding and destroying, under the gaze of many shocked eyes, it destroyed the space like a wreck, and finally landed on Mohong's body.

At this moment, Mo Hong's eyes were like stagnant water, his pupils dilated, and a look of shock climbed out of his face, making his originally extremely handsome face pale and stiff. At this moment, he could only clearly feel How unstoppable and unrivaled that energy is.

"Puchi!"

As that burst of energy blasted down his body, a stream of demonic blood gushed out of Mo Hong's mouth, and then his rough body fell into the air like a bird with broken wings, and plunged fiercely into a mountain peak .

"Boom!"

The entire huge mountain was destroyed, landslides and ground cracked, the ground shook and the mountains swayed, and boulders poured down. The impact made many strong people's hearts beat faster and their faces changed.

"Boom!"

At this moment, an astonishing energy sonic boom sounded from the side air, and a terrifying energy storm swept across the space, shattering the space, and the two figures retreated immediately, and the figure of the old man with devilish energy staggered back hundreds of feet , crashed into a large space and stabilized his body.

On the other hand, there was another iron tower-like body, but it took two steps back and then calmly stabilized the body. It looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a strong and tall figure and a bronze complexion, as if it was full of shock. His explosive power, his dark and deep eyes glowed with a charming color, and his whole body exuded a natural nobility, and it was Hong Yu who made the shot.

Compared with Hong Yu, the old man with devilish energy barely stabilized his body at this moment, and Hong Yu suddenly had a look of shock and fear in his eyes. He was bombarded by the opponent with one punch, and the breath in his body surged, if he hadn't suppressed it forcibly , he almost spat out a mouthful of blood just now and was about to lose his old face, that boy's strength was so terrifying!

"The Realm of Saints."

The old man with devilish energy uttered a sound in shock. At this moment, the strong aura leaking out from the young man's body attracted Tianwei, and he had reached the realm of the holy queen, and there was such a holy queen hidden in the Sky Alliance.

"I've been displeased with you for a long time. Dare to sneak attack Senior Brother Jingyun, you are shameless and looking for death." Hong Yu locked his eyes on the old man with demonic energy, and shouted like a Hong Zhong, shaking the Hua Hongjing who was not strong enough to be dizzy. His soul trembled, and he wanted to pounce on the devilish old man again.

"Hong Yu, forget it."

Lu Shaoyou said softly, waved his hands slightly, his body stood calmly, arrogant for no reason.

"Yes, Master."

Hong Yu restrained his breath, so the master had no choice but to return respectfully, looked at the devilish old man, and said coldly, "Be careful, old man, if you dare to provoke me next time, I will tear you apart alive!" Old things are not allowed."

Hearing Hong Yu's scolding, the devilish old man didn't dare to say anything, but his old face turned into a pig's liver color, looking at Hong Yu's eyes, at this moment and all the eyes around Hong Yu The same shock and horror.

"Cuckoo."

At this moment, Grandma Tianluo, the demon ax thief, swallowed a mouthful of saliva in her throat, holding the demon venerable brutal blood axe, and staring at Hong Yu, those huge pupils were almost about to pop out of their sockets. With the blood axe of Mozun, he reckoned that he could only compete with Nama Damo to the point of equal. Even if he played his hole card, he could at most be slightly better, but Hong Yu just blasted Mo Damo back with a single punch. Mo, he knows what kind of cultivation and strength this requires.

"Hong Yu is in the realm of the saints."

Laoying, Lu Wu, Zihuang, Fengxingtianzhu, Wandu Zhizun and others all had wonderful expressions on their faces at this moment. Everyone knew the strength of Modharma, but it was Hong Yu who punched him. Suffering a big loss in the hand shows Hong Yu's strength.

"Chi la la!"

Mohong's sluggish body leaped out of the broken mountain rocks in the sky, his face was pale, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were shocked, but he couldn't believe it. He never thought that with just one move, he would suffer Such a pale, crushing, unrivaled fiasco.

Lu Jingyun stood proudly, looked at Mo Hong, and said: "Mo Hong, you have lost, and now you are already an ant in my eyes. If I kill you, I can kill you with a single hand, but you are no longer qualified to let me take action. .”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Jingyun turned around and went back behind Lu Shaoyou. At this moment, Mo Hong, who had defeated him back then, had already been trampled under his feet. The two were already worlds apart.

"Puchi!"

Seeing Lu Jingyun turn and leave, Mo Hong's chest trembled, and he opened his mouth to spurt out another mouthful of devil blood. That domineering and proud figure turned and left him in disdain. If he didn't attack him again, it would be more humiliating to him than defeating him with one move just now. It was clearly a kind of disdain, a kind of naked contempt, which represented He no longer has the qualifications to be regarded by the former.

"It's been a long time since I updated in the early morning. I guess the brothers are resting at this time."