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Chapter 1888 Bold!

Lentford knew very well what was arranged on Chongluo Mountain. When Liu Zhengyang approached quickly without any pause.

The defensive equipment on the top of the mountain instantly launched its attack posture.

These are all thermal weapons that have been preserved in the past.

Although the effect of thermal weapons on real strong people is limited, if thermal weapons are extremely dense, it will also be a very headache for the strong people.

Just like the attack Liu Zhengyang is facing now.

A series of flames gushed out and bombarded directly at him.

"I thought it was something! How? Want to use such a weapon to deal with me?"

Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly with disdain, then waved his sleeves, and his energy gushed out, blocking directly in front of him.

The weapons with fire burst out in front of him.

Although there are various irregular ripples and rhythms on the surface of Qi Jin, Qi Jin is still as stable as Mount Tai, with no sign of trembling.

"Go back!"

Liu Zhengyang shouted lightly and gently bounced his fingers on the energy in front of him.

Then the fragments wrapped in the energy suddenly burst out, like the bullets fired rapidly, directly rushing towards the defensive equipment on the Chongluan Mountain.

"Boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions sounded.

The hot weapons may pose a threat to the Taoist Lord, but they are nothing in front of the powerful people in the Daoyuan Realm!

Not to mention Liu Zhengyang, even the yellow cloth strip behind him can easily achieve such an interception effect!

The defense on Chongluan Mountain was not intended to deal with Liu Zhengyang. After all, they are all powerful people in the Daoyuan realm, and they will not break up at will unless necessary.

But the question is, if Liu Zhengyang attacks like this, how can Chongluan Mountain effectively defend?

The violent explosion almost turned the surface of Chongluan Mountain over the ground, and the earth trembled violently.

Behind Chongluan Mountain is a spacious plain, and there is a huge city on the plain, which is the Mowang Palace!

The northwest region is rich in minerals. It took only three months for the King of Desert to build such a luxurious palace and set up a powerful formation to communicate with the vast snow-capped mountains behind the palace at all times.

This snow-capped mountain is a sacred mountain in the northwest and itself represents a unique meaning.

At this time, the entire palace began to vibrate violently.

A man sitting on the golden throne, like a hill, suddenly opened his eyes and then looked coldly towards Chongluan Mountain.

“Bold!”

After a loud shout, the King of Demon stood up directly from the scene.

And the next second, he had appeared outside the palace.

Everyone subconsciously stopped the movements in their hands, lowered their heads and looked at the ground, not daring to look at the majestic figure in the air.

"Haha! Are you the King of Desert? I finally met once and I will give you a big gift!"

After saying that, the sound of breaking the wind sounded, and a black shadow rushed straight towards the Desert King.

King Mo's eyes suddenly condensed, and then he waved his hand and his energy hit the black shadow directly.

The black shadow burst out instantly, and blood and flesh flew, sprinkling on the white peonies on the ground.

On the white petals, blood spreads out, with a unique beauty.

The King of Desert narrowed his eyes and was holding Rentford's head in his hand!

As for Rentford's body, the energy of fighting between the two sides was too fierce and had exploded. Rentford's eyes were filled with shock. He never expected that he would fall into such a situation!
Chapter completed!
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