Fairyland.

At this moment, the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist coalition were confronted with the Abhidharma army on the ancient battlefield.

The strong murderous aura made the void roll in dark clouds, the sky and the earth dark.

On the side of the immortal family, Jade Emperor Zhang Bairen rode on the East China Sea Dragon King Ao Guang with a solemn expression.

Right ahead, Erlang Shen Yang Jian stood with a knife, majestic.

Beside him were the Eighteen Buddhist Arhats.

It is the vanguard of the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist coalition.

Looking at the side of the Chan Sect again, Taiyi Zhenren stepped in the air, carrying his hands on his back, and his eyes were cold.

Huang Feihu, Huang Tianhua and his son took the lead.

"Yang Jian, you kid!"

"I dare to deceive my master and destroy my ancestors and become enemies with me!"

"Are you worthy of your master?"

Huang Feihu stood up and pointed at Yang Jian and scolded him.

Yang Jian said proudly.

"My master did not join your Academic Sect Army."

"It means that Master does not agree with what you did."

"If my master is here, I, Yang Jian, will naturally retreat."

"However, Master is not here, what are you? 1"

Huang Tianhua was furious when he heard this.

"Yang Jian, you are looking for death!"

"I'll meet you!"

Huang Tianhua shouted loudly, swung two sledgehammers, and rushed over.

Before Erlang Shen could do anything, four auras flew out behind him.

"Erlang Zhenjun, Huang Tianhua will leave it to us!"

But I saw the four generals of the Demon family rushing out with a look of evil spirit.

"Huang Tianhua, we have not yet avenged the revenge of the Battle of the Gods that day!"

Huang Tianhua sneered and said contemptuously.

"Four candids, overestimate their abilities!"

"Today, I'll kill you again!"

suck!

After Huang Tianhua finished speaking, a ray of light shot out and came towards Mo Liqing.

It is the magic weapon for the gods and the nail to accumulate the heart!

"careful!"

Mo Lihong and others were shocked and shouted in a hurry.

In the Battle of the Gods, the four of them died under the heart nail.

Now, I am really angry and hateful when Huang Tianhua uses the Cangxin Nail again.

'snort!'

Mo Liqing sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"Huang Tianhua, after so many years, you have really made no progress at all."

"I have been in the Hunyuanjie gym for so many years. Do you think it's a waste of time?"

Seeing the heart-stopping nail approaching, the demon roared loudly.

"drink!"

Then, his fist attacked and smashed it towards the nail.

Seeing this, people in the Academic Church couldn't help but laugh.

"This Mo Liqing is probably in his mind, right?"

"It's so funny that he actually used his fist to force the nail to clamp the nail."

"Are all the four generals of the Demon Family such idiots?"

when!

A crisp sound came, and everyone's hearts were beating and they looked at it in a hurry.

The next moment, the laughter stopped.

Then, everyone opened their mouths in shock, their faces full of disbelief.

"impossible!"

"How could Mo Liqing be so strong?"

I saw Mo Liqing blowing his punch and knocking the Cangxin Nail away.

Huang Tianhua was even more confused and stunned on the spot.

"Suffer to die!"

At this time, Mo Liqing shouted loudly and arrived in front of Huang Tianhua like thunder.

The Qingyun Sword in his hand slashed down fiercely.

Huang Tianhua was so angry that he was embarrassed and waving his two hammers in his hand.

"open!"

Click!

A harsh sound made the air ripples.

puff!

The next moment, Huang Tianhua bleed in his mouth and nose.

The whole person was knocked away by that huge force.

"son!"

Huang Feihu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly grabbed Huang Tianhua back to his side.

Looking down, my face changed.

"How is this possible!"

I saw Huang Tianhua, his eyes were dull and his breath was weak, and his mouth was constantly spitting blood.

The double hammers in the hand even appeared cracks and were seriously damaged.

"Dad, my internal organs are broken!"

"Save me, save me!"

Damn!

Huang Feihu couldn't believe it.

His own son has become a saint in his body, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

The double hammers in your hand weigh a thousand pounds.

In this head-on confrontation, it is undoubtedly a huge advantage compared to the sword.

But how could it be a hammer that hurts people?

When did Mo Liqing become so perverted?

"Tianzun, save Tianhua!"

Huang Feihu looked panicked and shouted at Taiyi Tianzun.

Taiyi Tianzun frowned, raised his arm, and a light flew out from his palm and landed on Huang Tianhua's body.

Huang Tianhua felt a sense of comfort, like a hot spring soak, and his injuries recovered instantly.

"Thank you, Tianzun!"

Huang Tianhua hurriedly thanked him.

Taiyi Tianzun shook his head and sighed.

"Although the injury has healed, this pair of hammers is useless."
To be continued...