Chapter 1626： Advent (2/2)

Song Zhifan was about to leave and suddenly looked up.

The clouds completely dispersed, and a faint light gate suddenly appeared in the sky.

Above the white clouds, the light gate is nearly a hundred feet high, so tall that it makes people bow down.

The light door slowly opened, and then a figure was drilled, and then turned into a streamer across the sky, as if a shooting star flickered.

Chu Li felt uncomfortable. I saw this scene before, but heaven and earth came!

As the streamer flickered, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, shrouded in a red light. This red light shrouded the figure like a veil. He could not see his features, but only the height.

The red light shook like a candle flame, changing its shape from time to time, and the figure seemed unpredictable.

And strange power is shrouded around his body, so that Chu Li is out of breath, ten times more terrible than Song Zhifan's Tenjin Field, in which the speed will become slower.

The figure in the red light turned his head and looked at Song Zhifan, who had a broken arm. He hesitated, wondering why he was so embarrassed as a god. He also broke his arm, and then believed his induction.

Song Zhifan was old but still strong, urging Yudianbu to avoid it.

”Huh?” The hoarse voice sounded, and the figure in the red light seemed to be surprised that he had such a quick manner, and then flashed behind Song Zhifan.

”Bang!” Song Zhifan rushed out a dozen feet before, spitting a blood arrow in the air.

The place where he landed was almost a hundred years old, wrinkles were denser and deeper, and his hair was as white as silver.

”Bang!” He flew out again, much older after landing, wrinkles like knives, and thinning hair.

As a god, he is so old that he is almost two hundred years old.

”Sure enough, there is a doorway!” The figure in the red light uttered an admiration ~ ~ It is rare in this world to catch two palms without dying.

A flash of red light appeared again behind Song Zhifan.

Chu Li suddenly flashed to meet.

”Bang!” Chu Li felt only a rush of mountains and seas crashing into his body, his eyes quickly reversed, and he flew out involuntarily, and hit Song Zhifan.

Song Zhifan was hit and flew out.

Chu Li Ansong breathed a sigh of relief, and King Kong did not let himself down, and he caught this palm without being directly injured.

When he was unloading, half of his power passed to Song Zhifan.

But even so, Song Zhifan still felt weird. Half of the pressure was gone, which was a rare respite for him. Why was this old guy going crazy and suddenly holding himself up?

This is too weird. Suddenly insane and mistaken himself as a loved one?

Or does this old guy have anything to do with longevity education, even though it is an enemy, there are other connections?

”Uh-?” The figure in the red light frowned at Chu Li.

Then a sneer, a flash of red light, already shot the two, speed as electricity, avoidance is inevitable.

”Bang!” Chu Li slammed King Kong's palm against the red light figure, flying backwards at the same time, spraying a mist of blood in the air.

The red light was like a flame with a burning spirit, and Dayuan Jingzhi didn't dare to look at him.

But this palm shot, I felt hit him, felt that the palm touched his body, although I don't know if this palm can hurt him, but still shot this palm without hesitation.

Song Zhifan flew out and disappeared in the air.

”Bang!” The red light flashed, and Song Zhifan flew out again. After landing, he remained motionless and died.

”The boy is down and alert. I changed my face and recognized you long ago. You escaped the last time, and this time you died!” The red light figure sneered, the red light flashed, and Chu Li flew out again.