"What a heavy halberd..." Fujiang held the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and even felt as heavy as he was carrying three pills in one hand, and he could not fight smoothly.

"Donor... Listen to me. Although I don't know how Dixiu has cultivated into the Unmoving King, only the same level of power can compete with him..." Monk Tianhe clearly closed his eyes, but his voice reached Fu Jiang's ears.

"I know... I understand the truth. The immortal chakra needs physical energy, mental energy, and the power of sentient beings that even the ghost can't understand. They play more than fairy art flowers, and they are not as powerful as fairy arts. It's not too late to be a monk now, let alone I want to marry a wife..." Fujiang complained in a long and long way.

"The power of sentient beings is the power of faith for sentient beings to be good. Only in the Temple of Fire is the richest, so they dare not attack the Temple of Fire to grab the keys..."

"Don't make excuses for your own food at this time. Do you want to carry out the legendary magic method of spreading me? Come quickly! I can bear it!" Fujiang had already seen the monks of the Fire Temple around him sitting cross-legged and formed a formation, and a golden immortal chakra appeared on his body.

"That's up to you..." A golden chakra appeared in Monk Tianhe's body, gathered with the monk's chakra and wrapped around Fu Jiang's body.

Just like wearing a thick coat of tailed beast, Tori was shrouded in the warm chakra, and his body was filled with strength.

At this moment, Too Jiang was like a newlywed husband standing at the door of the wedding room, full of endless combat power.

The golden chakra behind it did not have any Buddha or Guanyin appearance, but gathered into a look of a general wearing thick eyebrows and anger. Just by looking at his eyes, you can feel the majesty of his life.

"Where is my Diao Chan?!" The Fangtian Painted Hydrograph in Fu Jiang's hand was as light as a rice stalk. With a casual slash, there was a crack on the ground.

"Whether you like to entangle!"

"Brother is thinking that fighting is not enough. It's really exciting that you can still have such power..." Yingxiu Langdan finally relieved a little bit, stood up from the ground, held the iron rod, and a blood-red, immovable Ming Wang appearance appeared behind her.

"Hahahaha! I'm not the same! Take my heavy halberd!" Fu Jiang jumped high and waved the heavy halberd with the phantom of Lu Bu behind him.

"It's useless! The so-called power of sentient beings has been thoroughly studied by Lord Orochimaru. All energy that can be measured and observed can be controlled. You will never be able to surpass science!" Sakura Embroidered Wolf also grabbed the iron rod and jumped to fight.

boom!!!

The collision between the two weapons was like the collision of Hong Zhong Dalu in a temple, making a deafening sound, even causing the air to tremble. The iron wall seal above Huojue Temple shook circles of ripples.

"I am... the strongest human being!!!" Fu Jiang roared and pressed the halberd, and his golden chakra bloomed like a fire.

"The strongest one can only be one person!!"

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!!" Fu Jiang's eyes were full of crazy fighting spirit, and his anger even caused the thunder clouds condensed in the sky to fall, accompanied by the waving halberd and slashing wildly.

"Big wood, big wood, big wood, big wood!!"

The cherry blossom wolf also roared, and the iron rod danced as a whirlwind phantom, and even the thunder in the air could shatter.

The loud noise of each weapon collision can make people feel the mind. The monks of the Fire Temple in the center of the storm are even covering their chests and vomiting blood.

"When did Toei become so strong? Itachi... can you tell who is going to win..." Toogao frowned. For a moment, he wanted to expose the long-hidden Maneidoscope Sharingan, and opened Susanoo and smashed the iron wall seal.

"Although the second uncle is stronger and the amount of chakra is equal, his body strength is far from keeping up. If he continues to attack, his body may collapse..." Itachi frowned. Sangouyu's outstanding observation ability made him see that tiny blood beads were oozing out of the pores of Tooe's arm.

"That's right... Even if the monks lend him chakra, the years of indulgence have made him far less physically than the Sakura Wolf on the opposite side..." Fugao looked at Anbe around him. Even if his younger brother was not good, he could not watch him be beaten to death. He had to expose his kaleidoscope.

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

"The wood is big, the wood is big, the wood is big... Hahahaha! Useless! Your body cannot stand the battle of this intensity at all!!" The strong muscles of Ying Xiulang were blown out by the storm, but they did not hurt the entire body.

"Roar!!!?"

Fang Tian Huaji once again collided with the iron rod with a huge force. Fu Jiang's tiger mouth was completely torn apart, and the paint rod hit his chest. He flew out again, crashing the entire Buddhist temple.

"Ahem... Damn... It would be great if there was a candy at this time..." Fujiang reached out and grabbed the pants bag, but found that the sugar inside had been shaken into powder.

The phantom of Lu Bu behind him was like a candle in the wind. Although his fighting spirit was still the same, it was about to be extinguished at any time. The monks in the Fire Kingdom had almost fainted, and almost no one could provide the immortal chakra.

Ying Xiulang dragged his tired body step by step, with a smile on his lips: "What a pity... Such a strong fighting spirit is the first time I have seen it in my life, but I lost to your body..."

Fu Jiang collapsed on the ground, unable to lift a trace of strength, and reluctantly spit out a mouthful of blood with broken teeth and fell on Yingxiulang's straw sandals: "You owe me a gold tooth..."

"Ha... I'll give you back in the next life... If you still remember it!"

Fujiang was never a person who wanted to die, but what else could he do? He had only one pair of eyes that could move, illusion? Or an analgesic technique?

Continuous pain is painful to resist, it is better to have illusions.

Apart from the sound escape illusion, he only knows one visual illusion.

"Illusion? I am your father!"

Give it a try...

"Have you told you about it? I've been immune to illusion or something..." Ying Xiulang smiled contemptuously, and the dark-moving King Xiang glared behind him.

The illusion bounced back.

"I am your dad" becomes "You are my dad".

"dad……"

"What...adopted father?"

Fu Jiang suddenly felt the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand excitedly making a gentle whisper. The fanatical fighting spirit even passed through the iron wall seal and broke through the clouds. The shocking Yingxiu Wolf's body could not move.

"Ahhhhhh...what! This is the case with this fighting spirit. Why do you see it? It is like a squid seeing an iron plate, and a whale seeing a harpoon without any resistance!!!" Yingxiulang roared in horror.

"There is no waste ninjutsu, only waste ninja..."

"Lu Bu among people, red rabbit among horses, Fang Tian's painting halberd, he specializes in stabbing his adoptive father!" Fu Jiang stood up again with the painting halberd, holding up his halberd and swinging it heavily!

An unrivaled sword light flew out of the halberd, and everything in sight was cut in half.

Huojue Temple

The King of Unmoved

Iron wall seal

Dark clouds in the night sky

They were divided into two halves by a cold light.

Even a crack stretching for hundreds of meters on the ground spread to the residential areas outside the temple.

All the clothes on Ying Xiulang's body exploded, blood marks were left on the edges, and only a pink loincloth with invincible attributes was left on her body. Her body slowly knelt on the ground.

"What a strong fighting spirit..."

Fu Jiang was covered in blood like a god of war. The wind blew through his long black hair and the long halberd was placed on the neck of Sakura Embroidered Wolf:
Chapter completed!