Chapter 1287 Golden Crow Sunchaser Palm

Boom!

The space trembled violently, facing the wild bombardment of the God of the Earth and the God of the Mountain, Xiao Hei backed up again and again. 1 small≧ say ≦

At this moment, Xiao Hei's baptism of heaven also came!

Xiao Hei suddenly saw hope.

"Xiao Hei, Great Immortal Step!" Wang Zhu reminded.

When Wang Zhu was practicing kung fu, he took Xiao Hei to study together for a period of time. Although Xiao Hei's body skills were not as perfect as Wang Zhu's, but he wanted to use them very quickly.

swish!

Xiao Hei did the same, learning Wang Zhu's method, and asked the God of the Earth and the God of the Mountain to help him resist the thunder of heaven with the strangeness of the Great Immortal Step. Although he is huge, he is not slow at all when performing the Great Immortal Step. No matter how the Earth God and the Mountain God get rid of them, he always sticks to the space below them.

Boom!

One after another, the thunder of heaven and law surged one after another, smashing towards the god of the earth and the god of the mountain. The two suddenly went crazy again.

It was such a coincidence that after Wang Zhu succeeded in the baptism of the heavenly way, it was suddenly Xiao Hei's turn to perform the baptism of the heavenly way.

But the current situation is very good for Xiao Hei. Just as the baptism of heaven landed, Xiao Hei was able to suppress the two gods of the earth and the mountain with the help of the thunder of heaven. Now the two gods want to get rid of it, it is simply a dream. But at this time, Xiao Hei had other plans.

"Boss, don't say it's blocking their ten breaths, even if you kill the two of them directly, maybe you can do it."

Xiao Hei was so incomparable, he yelled at Wang Zhu.

Wow! Wow!

Xiao Hei's huge body rolled violently, his attack method was simple and simple, he directly locked on the thighs of the Earth God and the Mountain God, and attacked fiercely.

"This guy is really perverted..."

Seeing this, Wang Zhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that after Xiao Hei and Shen Qiongqi had done that, their tastes had changed a lot.

While Xiao Hei fought fiercely with the God of Earth and the God of Mountain, Wang Zhu still had to confront the God of Harvest one-on-one.

Boom!

in the blink of an eye,

With all kinds of sharp turns, Wang Zhu and Fengshou God collided with no less than a hundred moves, and the confrontation became more violent and violent, which can be said to be close to the point. Now is not the time to hold back, both of them tried their best.

Wang Chuke still remembered clearly that he had a debt to settle with the God of Harvest. Before he entered the back of the moon, he was seriously injured by the palm of the Harvest God, and it took him a long time to recover.

"God of Harvest, do you remember that palm you slapped?" Wang Zhu shouted.

The Harvest God sneered and said, "How can you not remember that if my palm had been a little stronger at that time, how could you have survived to this day?"

Wang Zhu snorted: "I feel good about myself, but you are not qualified yet!"

"How about a taste of my mid-level artifact!"

The God of Harvest maximized the effect of his mid-level artifact. He poured his abundant power into the mid-level artifact, allowing the spirit of the artifact to act repeatedly. It was extremely arrogant.

Artifacts are divided into three grades, which are elementary, intermediate, and advanced. The Cronus sickle in Wang Zhu's hand is a primary artifact, while the Harvest God is an intermediate artifact. In comparison, the Harvest God's artifact is a level higher, so under such a big battle, the Harvest God took a strong advantage.

laugh! laugh!

The two artifacts slashed and collided, and the judgment was judged. The Kronos sickle was firmly suppressed by the intermediate artifact. The artifact spirit is like a blood-sucking parasite, violently devouring the power in Cronus' sickle. Wang Zhu's spiritual realm itself was inferior to that of the God of Harvest, and now that it has been absorbed by the opponent, how can he be the opponent of God of Harvest.

bang bang bang!

After several collisions, Wang Zhu retreated like a stream. At this time, Wang Zhu used both the control secret technique and the super combat technique, but it didn't have any effect.

Wang Zhu suddenly regretted it. He knew that he should have absorbed all the crimson fruits when he was on the back of the moon. If the control secret technique can be improved to a higher level, when dealing with the Harvest God, it will not fall into the current situation of being tightly suppressed.

Still missing a move!

In desperation, he could only use that big move.

"Golden Crow Chasing Sun Palm!"

Wang Zhu waved out his palm with infinite gentleness, just like touching a lover. Pieces of flashing golden light condensed, like cotton wool scattered in the sky, with endless softness.

Soft to the extreme, replaced by the most rigid and strong!

In this gentle and infinite landscape, there is a terrifying energy waiting.

boom! boom!

When Wang Zhu shot a golden light from his hand, everything changed. Although the God of Harvest swung the mid-level artifact in his hand to the extreme, he was unable to neutralize the attack with the spirit of the artifact.

Under the collision of one move, Wang Zhu did not retreat but advanced, and beat the Harvest God back.

As soon as the Golden Crow's Chasing Palm came out, it immediately cracked the middle-level artifact!

Advanced martial arts, really domineering.

"Golden Crow Chasing Sun Palm!"

The Earth God and the Mountain God on the other side also saw this scene, and their bodies trembled immediately. Holding the Golden Crow's Sun Chasing Palm is clearly a great skill of the Creator God, why is Wang Zhu able to use it?

"Could it be that the professor on the back of the moon..."

"This is impossible..."

The God of the Earth and the God of the Mountain had guesses in their hearts, but they were not sure.

Let the two of them speculate, Wang Zhu didn't care, he kept urging the Golden Crow Chasing Sun Palm, taking advantage of the victory to bombard the God of Harvest.

Hoo hoo!

The continuous attacks made Wang Zhu's aura continuously increase. The more skillful he used the Golden Crow Chasing Sun Palm, the golden light flashed much stronger than before, and the soft power could almost stick people.

The Harvest God's situation suddenly became difficult. He felt that Wang Zhu seemed to have turned into a huge spider, and the layers of spider webs were flying all over the sky, which caught him off guard.

"Wang stupid, it's time for you to taste my strength."

The God of Harvest naturally has his ultimate move, and now he can no longer hide it.

"Fixing palm!"

The God of Harvest immediately made a move and bombarded Wang Zhu, and a stream of white light surged away.

The white light is like waves washing the sandy beach, with countless photoelectric lights shining inside, with such a ferocious momentum that it can compete with the sun and the moon for brilliance.

Is this fixed body divine palm made by a human, or is it the power of heaven and earth?

Following this move, the corner of Harvest God's mouth suddenly curled into a sneer. The palm of the body has a special group attack effect, as long as the enemy's spiritual power is weaker than him, the enemy will be locked immediately.

To put it simply, the God of Harvest wants to make Wang Zhu face himself head-on. Compared with pure strength, Wang Chu would definitely not be able to defeat him, as it has been proved before.

Wang Cun found that his body was locked immediately, and the spiritual power of the God of Harvest was one level higher than his. He couldn't dispel the palm of the body-fixing God, and could only watch the white light sweeping towards him forcefully.

If you can't move, you can only resist!

boom!

The situation was reversed again, and it was back to just now. Even if Wang Zhu poured out all the control secrets, he still couldn't break the Fengshou God's fixed body palm.

After receiving this move, Wang Zhu's body was filled with qi and blood, but he was locked by the palm of the body, unable to avoid it.

"I want to see how long you can last!"

The God of Harvest sneered even more, with a bloodthirsty flamboyance on his face, and the God of Immobilization Palm in his hand shot out continuously, wave after wave.

Boom!

Under the crazy bombardment of the Harvest God, Wang Zhu became an immobile target, and he couldn't dodge no matter how he bombarded him.

Moreover, the God of Harvest was afraid that he would not be able to kill Wang Zhu immediately, so he used an intermediate divine weapon to perform two combat skills.

bang bang bang!

The super combat skill was hit out by the God of Harvest, and he vented his power frantically.

The God of Harvest stabilized the situation with the palm of his body, and now he used super combat skills to attack, and Wang Zhu fell into a dangerous situation all of a sudden.

Not long after, Wang Zhu let out a muffled snort, and immediately spit out the first mouthful of blood.

The body is hurt!

"Boss!"

In the other place, Xiao Hei's expression changed drastically. In desperation, he could only gradually withdraw his offensive against the Earth God and the Great Mountain God, and then rushed towards Wang Zhu like crazy.

Nothing is more important than Wang Chu's life and safety!

But the situation is not that simple. After Xiao Hei rushed out, the Earth God and the Mountain God would help him resist the thunder of heaven. Immediately, there were several thunderbolts from the heavens, fiercely bombarding Xiao Hei.

boom! boom!

Wave after wave of thunder from the Heavenly Dao ruthlessly hit Xiao Hei's body. Xiao Hei had to stop and tried his best to resist.

It is difficult for his strength to meet the thunder of heaven, but in this way, his body is not so free. Being restrained by the thunder of heaven, he was still unable to rush towards Wang Zhu.

Xiao Hei's rescue failed!

The situation turned back again, and Wang Zhu had to face the God of Harvest alone.

"Wang Zhu, how do you feel about my Immobilizing God Palm?"

Fengshou Shenxiao was extremely insolent, and he settled the situation in one fell swoop. With one hand, he firmly trapped Wang Zhu, and with the other hand, he held a mid-level artifact like him.

Swish!

With a sudden wave of the God of Harvest, a huge red aura burst out from the mid-level artifact. In Wang Zhu's eyes, this was a deadly ghost. Because at this moment, Wang Zhu's strength has been exhausted under the palm of the fixed body god.

"All the dust has settled!" The eyes of the Harvest God were full of coldness.

The victory or defeat seems to be within reach.

"Good job!" The Earth God and the Mountain God showed joy, now that Wang Zhu has been dealt with, they can kill Xiao Hei, a nasty guy, right away.

The banner of victory was waving, and their hearts were excited, but at a certain moment, their expressions all changed drastically. Because there was a terrifying thing that fell into their eyes.