Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 518 Subduing Nangongzheng

When Zhang Wenchang returned to the Yaochi Holy Land, he met the disciples from the Four Elephants Holy Land again, but by this time they had already hid in the Yaochi Holy Land.

After Zhang Wenchang changed his appearance, they couldn't recognize Zhang Wenchang either.

Zhang Wenchang ignored them and walked around the Yaochi Holy Land again. Seeing that Nan Gongzheng hadn't come yet, he left the Yaochi Holy Land again and blocked people nearby.

The holy land of Yaochi is very large, and there is the Daowen of the Great Emperor protecting the mountain. If you don't want to die, you still have to go through the mountain gate obediently.

Therefore, Zhang Wenchang only needs to sit and wait near the mountain gate.

"Nangong, the supreme power of the human race, is arriving!" someone shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, the other people rushing towards him, as well as the people at the door, all looked into the distance.

The clouds and mist are rolling there, the petals are dancing, and the petals are crystal clear. An avenue formed by the spread of crystal flowers rushes over from the distance like a rainbow, exuding an alluring fragrance.

The brilliance is bright, the avenue of flowers is moving forward quickly with the rainbow. Above it is a man in Tsing Yi, with a tall and tall figure, eyes like stars, white hair like snow, standing proudly, very handsome and tall, he can be called a handsome old man with white hair and boyish face.

Nan Gongzheng, the legendary human power, practiced the formula of longevity, made plants and trees his home, and took exotic flowers for food, and never left his side with spiritual herbs and elixir.

It has long been rumored in the world that he passed away 500 years ago, but this old thing has appeared more than once.

A few years ago, he entered the Bronze Immortal Palace with a group of living fossils. He never returned. People thought he was dead, but they didn't expect him to appear again.

He also went to Taixuan Sect and saw the transformed old madman. He also gained some enlightenment there, but he didn't know if he gained anything.

At that time, Zhang Wenchang accidentally obtained from him the divine pattern of the avenue that led to the vision of building trees in the sky. At that time, he asked Zhang Wenchang whether he secretly copied his vision or awakened the vision of his own bloodline.

Zhang Wenchang didn't answer, nor did he press on.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, Zhang Wenchang thought of killing Nan Gongzheng to death.

Suddenly, as soon as the five-colored divine light flew out, it was like a colorful world falling from the sky and falling down.

Nan Gongzheng, who was extremely coquettish, fell down from the Rainbow Bridge under the pressure of the sudden holy-level coercion, and he couldn't help being horrified.

His whole body was shrouded in cyan light, and a strong breath of life emanated, and he could barely move.

The rich and fragrant fragrance of flowers and plants is endless, emanating from his body, and the sky is full of flying petals, shining brightly, trying to make himself detached.

A towering ancient tree keeps growing behind it, piercing the sky.

The huge ancient tree rose from the ground and towered into the sky, as if it was about to split the sky, and the tree crown covered the sky and the sun.

This is exactly the legendary Jianmu, a vision unique to Nangong Zheng.

Beside the ancient tree, there are countless sacred grasses and sacred trees, all of them are shaking, they are verdant, showing endless vitality, like a real world of mountains and rivers.

His spirit and body finally felt the sense of destructive oppression, and it eased a little, but it was still unstoppable.

He felt as if he was being suppressed by hundreds of thousands of mountains. Even if he stood there still, he still felt a terrible pressure. The meatloaf was pressed and stuck to the ground.

The Chaos Stone, as the holy soldier at the peak of the great sage, does not need to attack with all its strength, but only exudes a trace of holy coercion, which can form a special field, suppress a small world there, and it is extremely strong.

Just a little bit of power is needed to unleash astonishing destructive power.

The big tree behind Nangong was full of brilliance and divine light, and it shot out strands of chaotic sword light, invincible, and shot towards the five-color divine light in the sky.

ding ding dong.

The sound of blacksmithing came from the sky, but the Chaos Sword Light did not actually touch the black body of the Chaos Stone at all.

This is the sound made by the collision of chaotic sword light and colorful divine light.

The divine power exuded by the Chaos Stone suddenly increased and became heavier.

It was just the addition of this sliver of holy-level coercion, and Nangong was shocked immediately. Even if he used all his divine power, he couldn't break free from this oppressive force.

He felt his body crunching, and the bones all over his body were constantly vibrating, as if he couldn't bear the pressure and was about to shatter in the next second.

With a puff, Nangong Zheng opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of innate energy, which sprayed onto the big tree.

The building wood behind him became even more dazzling, shooting out countless chaotic sword lights.

But all this was in vain.

Click click.

Nangong felt as if he was carrying a million mountains and a blue sky on his back. He was suppressed and fell on the ground.

The ground under him was constantly cracking, and his bones were crackling, and the bones had already begun to break.

But this stubborn old man did not give in. He was still fighting against the Chaos Stone with all his strength.

As the supreme power of the human race, he has his own pride. He is a person who dares to fight the first immortal with his second great ability.

Although he encountered a powerful enemy, and although the terrifying saint's pressure made him kneel on the ground unable to move, he still did not give in.

Click click.

His bones were broken inch by inch, blood flew out from the pores of his body, and his eyes turned purple, which was the blood that flowed out after a blood vessel burst.

He could feel his bones cracking inch by inch and turning into bone powder.

His mental pressure is even more terrifying. Even if he has a secret treasure to protect his soul, it will not help.

Zhang Wenchang originally thought of killing this troublesome old man directly, lest he talk nonsense and randomly identify others at the Yaochi event.

Think about the old guy in the original text, who suddenly jumped out at the Yaochi event, accusing Ye Fan, saying that he got the inheritance of the Ruthless Emperor, got his root of all things mother energy, got his scriptures, and got His elixir of immortality, the elixir of true dragon immortality.

In order to prove his innocence, Ye Fan had to lead everyone to Wanlong's Nest.

Then, many figures of the Holy Master's powerful level were sent away in a wave, and sent to the ancient Holy Spirit in the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest.

It can be said that they died indirectly in the hands of Nangong Zheng.

And when Ye Fan was in Wanlong's Nest, Nangongzheng, an old thief, sneaked into the depths of Wanlong's Nest, looking for the elixir of immortality there.

Zhang Wenchang felt that this man was like a broom spirit. He had a special physique like the Great Sage Huntuo. People who were close to him were likely to be in bad luck.

Zhang Wenchang originally wanted to kill him directly, so that everything would be over.

But at this time, using the Chaos Stone to suppress Nangongzheng, Zhang Wenchang was moved by his sudden expression of preferring death to submission.

Zhang Wenchang decided to scale it up and use it as a thug.

"In the age of immortality, every superpower has a remarkable past, and his spiritual will has already been tempered as hard as steel. It is really not to be underestimated."

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