PFC Chapter 237: Fire Cloud Evil God
Chapter 237: Fire Cloud Evil God
饭店
Jiu Wu continued to deal with the delicious food in front of him.
Although it’s not as delicious as egg fried rice, but it’s already been made and can’t be wasted.
Fang Mo sat opposite, looking at Jiu Wu's crazy sweep and shook his head slightly.
"I'll go to Tangtie Time and Space in a couple of days and settle things." Fang Mo murmured in his heart.
In addition to the matter of the Gun Spirit King, there is also Bing Xin's matter waiting for him to deal with.
However, this requires that King Lanling sets out and arrives at Baidao's territory.
Two days, probably about enough.
Just as Fang Mo was thinking, he sensed something and sat up straight.
"I have to leave for a while because of something. Do you want to continue, or should I take you back to Iron Time and Space first?"
The mark that Fang Mo left for Wang Jianglong was triggered, and he wanted to go over and take a look.
"Send me home first. I have to go to work!" Upon hearing this, Jiu Wu stuffed the food in front of him into his mouth with two big mouthfuls and replied with puffed cheeks.
He is now the leader of the Iron Space and cannot leave the Jiuwu Virtual Space for too long.
Fang Mo nodded, stood up, said something to Mi Qilin and the others, and disappeared with Jiu Wu.
The two left and Wasami came over to clear the dishes.
“You eat so clean!”
Looking at the plates that were so clean that they didn't even need to be washed, Wasami muttered to herself and put away the plates and the meal money left on the table.
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Thunder Time
Longhumen
The Dragon Tiger Gate, which was bustling just two days ago, is now silent.
Except for a lone figure standing at the entrance of the main hall, there was no other person to be seen in the entire sect.
Wang Jianglong stood at the entrance of the main hall, looking towards the main gate.
No accident happened in the Dragon Tiger Sect, and its members were temporarily dismissed by Wang Jianglong.
Because he received news that the Rakshasa Sect was going to attack the Dragon Tiger Sect.
The moment Wang Xiaohu arrived with Wang Xiaolong and Ma Kun, father and daughter, Wang Jianglong had already prepared himself mentally and decided to face it alone.
"Here it comes!" Wang Jianglong's eyes fixed on the direction of the gate. He felt a terrifying aura appearing at the door.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the gate of Longhu Gate shattered into pieces, and a black shadow flew in from the door.
When Wang Jianglong saw the flying black shadow, his expression suddenly changed.
brush!
Wang Jianglong's figure flashed and he stepped forward to catch the man.
"A Dong!"
This man is from the Dragon Tiger Gate and is also Wang Jianglong’s brother who has fought side by side with him for many years.
"Sorry, we didn't stop him!" Adong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled at Wang Jianglong.
When the Rakshasa Sect attacked, it would have been fine if the disciples were dismissed, but there was no way that the elders of the Dragon and Tiger Sect would hide and leave the enemy to Wang Jianglong alone.
As Adong finished speaking, two black shadows rushed into the courtyard and came to Wang Jianglong and Adong.
They were the other two veterans of Dragon Tiger Gate, Ahong and Ayuan.
"You guys!" Wang Jianglong looked at the two of them, hesitant to speak.
"Stop talking nonsense. Although you are the sect leader, don't try to stop us." Ah Hong interrupted.
"Yes, there are no cowards in Longhumen who are afraid of death!" A Yuan shook the long stick in his hand and looked straight at the gate.
Tap~tap!
A man wearing black leather armor, fiery red hair, and a Rakshasa mask appeared.
The person who came was the leader of Rakshasa Sect, Huoyun Evil God.
Boom!
Huoyun Evil God dropped the black plaque of Dragon Tiger Gate heavily to the ground with his left hand.
"There are no cowards in Longhumen who are afraid of death? Very good, I like idiots like you who don't run around!"
"Today, Dragon Tiger Gate is expelled from the martial arts world!" A hoarse voice came from behind the Rakshasa mask.
"Bullshit, today, it is you, the devil, who will die in the Dragon and Tiger Gate!" Ah Hong roared, and rushed towards the Fire Cloud Evil God like lightning.
Ah Hong's weapon is an emerald green bamboo stick called the Dog Beating Stick, and his special move is called the Dog Beating Stick Technique.
The golden fighting energy covered the dog-beating stick, like a shining golden sword.
歘欻欻!
Countless golden stick shadows rushed towards the Fire Cloud Evil God.
Facing Ahong's attack, Huoyun Evil God stood still, holding the plaque of Dragon Tiger Gate in his left hand and responding alone with his right hand.
I saw Fire Cloud Evil God swinging his right hand up and down, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, confronting the attacking stick shadow.
Dangdang Dangdang!
The collision between the two made a sound like metal clashing against metal.
"Dharma Palm!" Wang Jianglong in the back changed color. He didn't expect that the devil Huoyun Evil God actually used pure Shaolin martial arts.
brush!
The arm of the Fire Cloud Evil God suddenly passed through the shadow of the stick, and his fingers, shining with golden light, pointed directly at Ah Hong's chest.
Powerful Vajra Finger!
Ah Hong's face changed drastically. He held the dog-beating stick across his body and flew back.
Boom!
With a loud bang, Ah Hong staggered back to Wang Jianglong and the others.
Ah Hong's right hand, holding the dog-beating stick, couldn't stop shaking.
"Not only is his attack speed fast and his body strong, he can also rebound the attack force and his attacks are also extremely sharp. We have to find his weakness!" Ah Hong stared at the Fire Cloud Evil God with an extremely solemn expression.
The Fire Cloud Evil God is simply a monster that combines both offensive and defensive capabilities.
If we can't find his weak spot, the outcome of today's battle will probably be tragic.
"Then let's go together!" Adong stood up and shouted.
"Yes, let's go together. I don't believe that the four of us can't deal with this devil." A Yuan followed up with a speech.
Wang Jianglong nodded with a heavy expression, "Everyone be careful!"
The performance of Fire Cloud Evil God made him feel extremely pressured.
Can they really win?
"Have you finished the discussion? If you have, let me send you off." Huoyun Evil God looked at the four people and spoke coldly.
Huoyun Evil God threw the plaque in his hand.
The plaque spun at high speed with a sound of breaking through the air, killing Wang Jianglong and his four companions.
Wang Jianglong and the other three jumped away from their original position.
While throwing out the plaque, Fire Cloud Evil God rushed towards the four people.
He was extremely fast and in a flash he appeared in front of Adong who had just landed.
The Fire Cloud Evil God pointed with his right hand, and golden light appeared!
Powerful Vajra Finger!
Adong hurriedly raised the plum blossom stick in his hand to defend himself.
A cold snort came from behind the Fire Cloud Evil God's mask.
I saw that the golden flame on his fingers became brighter.
Snapped!
When the plum blossom stick touched the fingers of Fire Cloud Evil God, it was pierced through like tofu and broke into two pieces.
The Fire Cloud Evil God's finger fell on Adong's chest.
Kaka!
The sound of bones breaking was heard, and Adong's eyes bulged out as he flew out.
"Adong!" Wang Jianglong, Ahong and Ayuan shouted anxiously.
"Kill!" The three men attacked Fire Cloud Evil God fiercely.
hum!
The dog-beating stick in Ahong's hand was burning with dazzling golden flames, sweeping behind Fire Cloud Evil God. The Bagua stick in Ayuan's hand was burning with blazing red flames, attacking Fire Cloud Evil God from the front.
Wang Jianglong roared and leaped into the air. His body was covered in golden flames and he turned into a golden afterimage, spinning and kicking towards the head of Huoyun Evil God.
Wang Jianglong’s unique skill, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Kicks.
Facing the fierce attack from the three people, Huoyun Evil God stood in place and clenched his fists.
“Black-level Pagoda!” With a low roar, countless black mists poured out from the body of Fire Cloud Evil God and covered his body.
Boom boom boom!
The attacks of Wang Jianglong and the other two landed on the black fog, making a sound of metal clashing. The Fire Cloud Evil God stood there without moving at all.