Yang Liuji's cultivation level should be at the early stage of the fifth level of Wuzong, but his combat power cannot be judged by his cultivation level at all. He can at least fight across two levels.

"Go to hell!"

The six poles of Yang were shaken, endless anger burst out from his eyes, his long hair flew, and a fiery breath filled the air.

The power of fire, and the power of fire is extremely powerful, even stronger than Lu Ming's power of fire.

"The power of the six Yang poles of fire is probably about to reach perfection." Lu Ming was a little surprised.

"Great Sun God Fist!"

The six poles of Yang roared, and the whole person emitted bright light, like a sun.

Boom! Boom!...

He punched several times in succession, and with each punch, a sun shot out.

The suns blasted towards the golden eyes.

Golden Eyes roared with blood, and the whole body was filled with rich blood light. He clawed out his claws, his nails were blood red, and his claws were so sharp that they seemed to be able to tear apart space.

Touch! Touch!...

Continuous crashing sounds were heard, and the roaring continued.

The scene was extremely shocking, as if the sun was extinguishing one after another in the sky, like a scene of doomsday.

Golden Eyes screams with blood, it is not afraid of death, and is invulnerable to weapons and bullets. It is extremely powerful. Although it is at the seventh level of Wuzong, its combat power is not comparable to that of ordinary seventh level Wuzong.

After dozens of moves, Golden Eyes Blood Zombie began to gain the upper hand.
Chapter completed!