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Chapter 594: Qiangliang VS Lord of the Holy Demon City

"If I hadn't been in peak status now, I would have glared at you with just an ant like you!"

Who wouldn't say arrogant words? Qiangliang is not a vegetarian, let alone he is the truth. At his peak, he was a quasi-saint-level strongman.

And it is also a top-level existence in the quasi-saint realm level.

The only loss was the Lich War, which was lost to Donghuang Taiyi and the Demon Emperor Jun.

Of course, strictly speaking, it is not considered a loss, it should be considered a death to the death.

But in the hearts of the twelve ancestor witches, this is losing!

Twelve fights two, but in the end they just end up dying together. I’m really embarrassed to say that they are evenly matched.

Although the person in front of him brought him a lot of pressure, his strength was at best just half of the saint realm, or even a small success in entering the saint realm.

If he still has the peak cultivation level, with the cultivation level of a quasi-saint, although it is not practical to stare at the other party with a look, he can cause a serious injury to enter the quasi-saint realm with the pressure of the quasi-saint realm.

The middle-aged man in the black robe of Blood Dragon shook his head. Although he didn't say anything to refute, the disdain at the corner of his mouth was particularly obvious. He stared at Qiang Liang for a long time, and suddenly stretched out his right hand, as dark as ink, and looked very strange. "Then let me experience it."

The majestic demonic energy swept out and turned into a dark and ink-like right hand, grabbing Qiangliang.

Above the black hand, there is a strong power of rules, mixed with a trace of power of Taoism, and the space around Qiangliang is locked.

Zhu Rong frowned and was about to take action.

"Don't move first, leave it to me!"

Qiang Liang released a terrifying thunder power. Although he is no longer in his peak state and is only at the eighth level of the Saint Search Realm, he also has his own pride. Even if his cultivation is weaker than the other party, he is not afraid of a fight.

Zhu Rong and others looked at each other and stopped their movements.

Since Qiang Liang wants to fight, let him go. Even if he can't beat him, they will be there.

"Swish!"

As the ancestor witch of Thunder, his strong attack power is not only one of the top twelve ancestor witches, but also his speed is not much weaker than Di Jiang.

But relatively speaking, it is not as elusive as the laws of space.

Although the middle-aged man in the black robe of Blood Dragon blocked the space of Qiangliang in all directions, it was impossible to completely limit Qiangliang's actions.

It was almost without much trouble. Qiang Liang had strongly escaped this blockade. The thunder power shining with white light also condensed the thunder hand, and accompanied by a sharp and harsh sound, he went straight to meet him.

"Crack!"

At the moment of collision, two completely different energy began to swallow each other, and the sound of explosion continued to sound, and finally a loud bang and exploded completely. The violent energy swept across the surrounding area, shattering the surrounding space, forming a special energy storm.

A recoil force came, Qiang Liang took a few steps back, his chest slightly fluctuated.

However, with his strong physical strength, he completely endured it and did not suffer any strong impact.

"It's true that there are two tricks."

The man in the black robe of Blood Dragon raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a surprised expression. Although it was just a test just now, he could not take over the eighth level of the Saint Search Realm. Qiang Liang not only followed, but also took a few steps back and did not show any injuries, which surprised him a little.

Moreover, he clearly felt the power of Taoism from the hands of the thunder condensed by Qiang Liang.

It is not surprising that I realized the power of the Taoist rule in the search for the holy realm, but it seems that strong and good deeds are not just as simple as a trace.

The Taoist rules that the other party had realized seemed to be stronger than him.

Although Taoism is divided into categories, it is actually the same fundamentally.

The key lies in the completeness of the Tao that you understand.

The closer the level of understanding of Tao is to be complete, the greater the power it exerts.

Although he was not a powerful person who entered the holy realm, he had already entered the holy realm in half a step. The completeness of the Tao that he had realized should be above the holy realm. However, the current problem, the completeness of the Tao that he had realized seemed to be above him.

Although he seemed to have gained some advantage in this collision, he had to know that he had entered the holy realm halfway. Even if he was suppressed by the heavenly way of the Immortal Martial Continent, he still had the ninth level of the Holy Realm. What about Qiangliang? He only had the eighth level of the Holy Realm, and he just let Qiangliang take two or three steps back.

"Your strength is unexpectedly weak!" Qiang Liang grinned, his body covered with thunder, and ferocious blue veins appeared. The surging physical strength flowed quickly in his body, like a rushing sea of ​​anger.

The man in the black robe of Blood Dragon suddenly sank, and there seemed to be murderous intent in his silver-white pupils. "This is the first time in a million years that I have seen such an arrogant junior. I really think I just used all my strength!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared from the spot. The place where he appeared the next moment was already in front of Qiangliang. His black right hand pressed against Qiangliang's chest, and the void cracked in front of his palm.

Qiangliang was fearless, and his right fist covered with thunder went straight to meet him.

With a dull bang, Qiangliang's body could not stop flying backwards.

Sun Wukong subconsciously wanted to take action.

"Slow down, let's deal with the others first!"

At the critical moment, Zhu Rong stopped Sun Wukong. Although Qiang Liang was at a disadvantage, he would not be easily erased.

As a brother of Qiangliang, Zhurong knew Qiangliang's inner pride, and he was the same. If Sun Wukong intervened at this time, Qiangliang would not only not reflect the righteousness of his colleagues, but it would be more like a humiliation.

Even if Sun Wukong doesn't have this meaning at all.

Sun Wukong glanced at Zhu Rong, said nothing, glanced at the lineup opposite, his eyes fell on one of the nine levels of the Holy Realm, swung the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and smashed it over.

As for those who seek the eighth level of the Holy Realm, sorry, he is not interested.

In his eyes, he was a slag. Only the ninth level of the Holy Realm could he be filled with passion and desire to fight.

The rest of the people were not slow, and they immediately chose their opponents.

Especially Zhurong, Gonggong, Rushou, Tianwu, Jumang and Xizi, the six people were even more capable of fighting against the crowd.

Li Yuanba chose those middle and low-level holy searching realms. After being abused by Zhu Rong before, although he had not yet died, he was seriously injured.

At first glance, some take advantage of others' danger, oh, no, take advantage of the devil's danger, but he is only at the third level of the search for the holy realm. Those who seek the fourth, fifth and sixth level of the Saint Realm, even if they are injured, can exert their strength, which is not weaker than the third level of the Saint Realm, and some are even slightly better.

If you look at it this way, it would be nothing if Li Yuanba chose them.
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