Chapter 2301: Kill Zhao (2/2)
Chu Li can always avoid him, but Zhao Yuanyang's body is getting faster and faster, such as electricity, such as light, forming a shadow can not see the body, after a while Chu Li has felt struggling, Zhao Yuanyang's accumulated power is too powerful Like a snowball, it makes people more and more afraid to fight hard.
Chu Li's flying star is already unable to break his defense, he can only use his footwork to move and dodge, but if he goes on, he will be hit by Zhao Yuanyang. As soon as possible, not too late, his determination has been made, and he urged his self-giving, The power of the double power suddenly surged out.
”Bang!” In a muffled sound, Chu Li felt that his strength was extremely weak and flew out.
He fell heavily under the steps of the Temple of the King of God, right in front of the goddess Li Yuehua.
Li Yuehua's white light flickered all over her body, and she had covered her figure, but she could not see her.
Chu leapt from the trend and rushed to Li Yuehua.
In order to defeat the two here, Li Yuehua must be hit first, otherwise his strong internal force and subtle martial arts will not come in handy. Zhao Yuanyang's powerful power comes from the statue of the **** Wang, which is what Li Yuehua did.
Li Yuehua was able to manipulate the power of the **** king statue, but Zhao Yuanyang failed, killing Li Yuehua, Zhao Yuanyang was not alone.
”Bang!” He patted Bai Guangtuan with one palm, then flew out on his own, and landed heavily on the steps.
He turned and drilled into the Temple of the King of God.
However, Zhao Yuanyang stood in front of him like a ghost, leaning on his right hand, his palms were so fierce that he didn't dare to shake, and could only avoid him by mistake, and thus lost the opportunity to enter the Temple of God.
He frowned and looked at Zhao Yuanyang's right arm.
Broken arm rebirth, in his opinion, there is nothing difficult, Ku Rong Jing can do it, but in such a short period of time to give birth to the arm that has disappeared, his Ku Rong Jing can not do.
The broken arm is born again ~ ~ Ku Rong Jing takes at least seven days, but Zhao Yuanyang only takes a moment to work.
This is not only Zhao Yuanyang's secret magic, but also the power of the **** king statue, and the special constitution of Ashura, which is indispensable.
Being able to give birth to a broken arm in such a short time can regenerate even the most severe injuries, which is tantamount to giving Zhao Yuanyang the fearless fighting spirit and courage, regardless of his physical strength and not being afraid of death, and he is more courageous than all Ashura.
Chu Li frowned.
The ten asuras lay on the ground in the distance, motionless, entangled with the strength of his meteor fingers, and the wounds on the hands and chest had disappeared, apparently also repaired by the power of the **** Asura.
However, they recovered slowly, far less than Zhao Yuanyang.
”Bang bang bang ...” He and Zhao Yuanyang even faced each other a dozen times, and Zhao Yuanyang stepped back step by step to return to Li Yuehua's side.
”Bang!” Li Yuehua suddenly flashed, and Yuzhang photographed his chest.
He was unavoidable. Li Yuehua's body was too fast and his palm was too fast. He didn't respond yet, he had a middle palm, severe chest pain, his eyes were dark, he still stopped and was not hit.
He was anxious to be hit by a fly and unloaded some strength, but he was hit in the same place, and all the forces were stubbornly bearable. We can see that Li Yuehua's exquisite palm strength, and then ”banged” several palms and struck Chu Li's chest.
Chu Li stood still, standing still, like a stone sculpture, leaving Li Yuehua to slap him.
Li Yuehua was shrouded in vast white light, and he could not see his body and face. There was only a white light, and a slim hand outside the white light. This jade hand slaped Chu Li's chest like a lover's touch.
Zhao Yuanyang rushed over and patted Chu Li's forehead with one palm, to break Chu Li's brain directly.
”Bang!” Chu Li, who was motionless, suddenly tilted her head and shot Zhao Yuanyang's forehead in one palm.
The light in Zhao Yuanyang's eyes quickly dimmed, and then it became hollow and fell softly.