Rebirth of the City Immortal

Chapter 1317
"They're all in the late Yuanying stage, I don't believe the gap can be so big?!" The cyan scorpion opened its eyes wide, and gritted its teeth loudly. It didn't even budge, and faced Mo Changsheng's fist head-on.

Although Cyanoscorpion is the inner elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and his strength is mostly reflected in various methods of using poison, his current situation is different from usual.

The jasper scorpion that Cyanoscorpion used earlier is one of the most precious treasures of the Wan Poison Sect. It is said that it is a treasure inherited from the ancient times. Cyanoscorpions are absolutely not qualified to use such treasures.

Propelled by the secret method, the jasper scorpion will be integrated with the user, turning into the half-human and half-scorpion state of the cyano scorpion at the moment, and its strength will also be unimaginably improved.

This point, the current Cyan Scorpion has the deepest experience, he dares to pat his chest and tell anyone that at this moment, his physical strength will definitely not be inferior to that of the great monk of the Lingtai Sect's Vajra Academy!

After merging into the jasper scorpion, the arm of the cyan scorpion has long been no longer a purely human arm. Although the general shape has not changed, the outermost layer is covered with a dark blue shell, which is very similar to the color of the jasper scorpion.

It was this shell that gave Cyanoscorpion the confidence to fight head-on with Mo Changsheng, because on the shell of his fists there were a few extremely sharp external thorns, if Mo Changsheng really fought him , will definitely suffer a big loss.

These spikes are not just ordinary thorns—they are hollow, through which the cyanoscorpion can inject poison into any opponent's body!
Cyanoscorpion firmly believes that his poison has no solution, even if Mo Changsheng refines a level five detoxification pill, it is impossible to withstand the poison of his Jasper scorpion!
"Fight against me?" As if Zhu Rong was reborn, Mo Changsheng, who was the reincarnation of the demon god, let out a smirk, as if he didn't see the spikes on the fist of the cyanogen scorpion, and punched it without dodging or avoiding it.

"Zhu Rong's Secret Fist*Wan Jun!"

"Ahahaha, you actually punched me!" Cyan Scorpion laughed ecstatically, "I didn't expect such a simple aggressive method to be successful, you idiot, today is your death day next year! Fuck me!" Bar!"

Cyan Scorpion is so happy, he thought that Mo Changsheng would avoid his fist, but he didn't expect the other party to come forward so stupidly, how could he not be overjoyed?
However, the excitement on Cyan Scorpion's face only lasted for less than a second, because the next moment, Mo Changsheng's fist had already come up.

Fierce, violent, and unstoppable, I don't know how to describe Mo Changsheng's punch. In short, as a bystander, the salamander only heard an indescribable muffled sound, and then the cyanoscorpion disappeared.

To be more precise, the cyanogen scorpion exploded into blood mist - he was blown away by Mo Changsheng's punch!

Even Mo Changsheng himself did not expect this result.

After he was promoted to the Aperture Refining Realm, he never had a chance to use his strength in body training. He didn't expect that he would be so strong after going all out this time.

"The feeling just now should be the imprisonment of heaven?"

In that punch just now, Mo Changsheng not only mobilized all of Zhu Rong's true power, but also used Zhu Rong's secret fist. At the moment when he finally broke out, he felt a terrible sense of crisis, as if the whole world was targeting him , may erase him at any time.

Even when he used the Yin-Yang Rebellion before, he didn't feel this way, but he felt it with the punch just now. This is of course because his Nascent Soul has not yet transformed, and the strength of Qi training has not reached the level it should be. But it's also because his body training is strong enough.

The salamander is really going crazy. As an ally for many years, he knows most of the methods used by the Wandu sect. Although it is the first time he has seen the jasper scorpion used by the cyanogen scorpion, but in the sect's classics, there is There are relevant records, so he is very clear about how powerful the cyano scorpion was just now.

However, such a powerful cyano scorpion was blown up by Mo Changsheng's punch. How could this result not make the salamander want to cry without tears?

"Didn't you say that Xiang Yu is a physical trainer? Why do I think that the legendary No. [-] sword in the world is more like a physical trainer?"

The cyan scorpion was blasted with one punch, and the restlessness caused by Zhu Rong's Fen Tian Jue finally vented a little. Mo Changsheng turned his attention to the huge stone statue of Bach's incarnation.

According to the sense perception, Bach's physical strength at the moment should be stronger than that of the Cyan Scorpion. This result made Mo Changsheng very curious. After all, from the perspective of common sense, the background of the Anma God Sect should not be stronger than the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Years of ascetic life seems to have degraded Bach's language function. From the beginning until now, he has never said a word. Seeing Mo Changsheng looking over at this moment, he slapped him without saying a word.

Bach had turned into a giant after turning into a stone statue, and a single slap was bigger than Mo Changsheng's whole body. Unfortunately, the strength of a practitioner is not determined by his size.

Facing the huge rock palm, Mo Changsheng did not retreat an inch, and greeted it with the same palm.

Bang!
A muffled loud noise spread all over the field, and Saxon not far away stared dumbfounded at Mo Changsheng holding Bach's giant rocky palm firmly with a small palm, and then bit by bit Bach palm up.

Bach, who had turned into a stone statue, couldn't see the expression on his face, but it could be guessed from his heavy panting that his face must have swollen to purple at the moment.

"It turns out that the only advantage is rough skin and thick flesh!" Mo Changsheng muttered in disappointment.

As he sensed before, Bach's physical strength is indeed stronger than that of the cyanoscorpion, but other than that, it is completely incomparable with the cyanoscorpion. is the winning side.

This result made Mo Changsheng lose interest in continuing, and directly punched Bach to pieces, leaving only his upper body to ensure that he would survive so that Ouyang Fugui could search for his soul after he returned.

However, something happened that surprised Mo Changsheng. Bach, who was crushed by him, suddenly roared in pain, and lost his breath of life after a while, and his scattered limbs and arms turned into stones.

"Not good!" Mo Changsheng thought of something instantly, and quickly flew towards the salamander, but his action was still too late.

Not far away, the salamander laughed maniacally, and roared: "Although we have failed here, you surnamed Mo, you don't want to get anything useful from me!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole body of the salamander demon swelled up crazily. Mo Changsheng made a decisive decision, lifted up the remaining survivors in a flash, and flew away into the distance.

Before flying far, a loud noise came from behind——the salamander, it exploded!
(End of this chapter)