Invincibility Starts with Full Attributes

"This... what martial art is this?"

"It was even more terrifying than the attack that Senior Yue had just now. Even Senior Yue could not bear the martial art?"

"It's not a martial art, and you can't feel any real-element fluctuations, it must be some kind of secret treasure, but it seems to be associated with Tianhuo. What is this associated Tianhuo, which is so powerful?"

"Can the associated skyfire be used to such a terrifying degree?"

Everyone was shocked by Yang Zhen's horrific blow, but at the same time, he was increasingly worried about Yang Zhen.

Sure enough, after the terrible explosion ended, Mantian Yang was not over, and a roaring roar came from him, "Boy, you are dead, you have completely angered the old man!"

Yang Zhen snorted and said to Yue Qian, "Damn, does Ben Sao Sheng irritate you now, come, come and bit me!"

"Fuck, the old man wants to put you down!"

boom!

A tremendous loud noise came, and the entire top of the mountain seemed to explode. Numerous rocks exploded, rushing in all directions, and a wave of terror that was so violent that it made people's faces change wildly. The whole sky seemed like Have become suppressed.

With a terrible air wave, Yue Gan slowly lifted into the air like a huge black fire wave, and the violent momentum exuded from his body made the whole air half dim.

What made all the people around her face white was that an unusually terrifying breath broke out on Yue Qian's body. While covering the air, he and Dao Yun complemented each other, like the same sky, covering the entire summit of Xumi Mountain.

"Possibility!"

The Lord Yaochi exclaimed, and Shen Sheng said, "It's just against a monk who was a **** of the gods. It took such power. It seems that Yue Qian really had a killing heart for Yang Zhen."

"Is this the power of power?" The three saints looked pale and muttered at the violent air waves in the air. It was a desperate breath, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

Yang Zhen was also taken aback. This kind of power, which he had felt in Xiaoguliang, was an extremely mysterious power. Until now, Yang Zhen didn’t know what it was like. Horrible.

However, it is clear that the power that Yang Zhen can't understand so far is definitely not what should exist in this world today. It is probably a special power that existed in ancient times, even in ancient times.

Seeing the solemn look on Yang Zhen's face, Yue Qian was in the air and snorted coldly. Although he was somewhat embarrassed, his momentum was like a turbulent wave.

"Boy, the old man admits that you have a lot of chances, and the power and means of cultivation are also varied. This situation is a headache for ordinary monks, but you have no chance of facing the old man."

Yang Zhen put his lips away and put away the big missing sword and said, "If you want to fight, you will fight. There is so much nonsense. If Ben Sao Sheng sat down with you and talked about ten spars, you can still spare Ben Sao. Is it impossible to be holy?"

"Arrogance!"

Yue Qian sneered, the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a bright light, and even blended into the world.

"Since you are so stubborn, then the old man will let you see, what is despair!"

boom--!

The terror of mid-air erupted, and a powerful force turned into countless swords. It seemed that there were thousands of swords in the sky, and the endless waves of waves rushed towards Yang Zhen. There was no place to hide.

"not good!"

The Lord Yaochi snorted, and with a mad face, said to Jian Lao and the Master of Yaosheng Palace around him, "Take the old man's hand and save Yang Zhen!"

However, the three of them hadn't moved yet, and Yang Zhen suddenly roared, and the whole person burst out with a roar of dragon elephant roaring.

"If you want the life of Ben Sao, you are not qualified!"

Saying that, Yang Zhen's clothes suddenly burst, and a golden light lingered on Yang Zhen's skin, giving people a dumbfounded feeling.

The Lord Yaochi's face changed, and he said with a start, "Wait!"

Seeing the golden light erupting from Yang Zhen, the Lord Yaochi murmured to himself, "This kid, has actually practiced the way of forging body to such a degree, what forging body method did he practice in the end, why is there such a breath?"

"What aura?" Jian Lao stayed awkwardly and said, "It seems to be an extremely chaotic aura, is it an ancient method of forging body?"

"It's not clear, but you can be sure that it is definitely not a method passed down in the ancient times. The method passed down in the ancient times can't cultivate the body to the point of entering the saint."

"Seng Sheng?"

The Three Saints exclaimed and asked, "What is sacred?"

...

Wu Tao was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the golden inscriptions flowing under Yang Zhen's skin, with an obsessive look on his face, muttering to himself, "Shen Sheng, did not expect the legendary Shen Sheng to really exist."

"What is Shengsheng?" Ink Yan stared at Yang Zhen's body with wide eyes, muttering to himself, "It's a good figure."

Wu Tao glanced at the ink smoke and said, "Shensheng is a state, a state beyond the limits of humankind after physical training to the extreme, without fear, and reciprocating."

Everyone listened to the fog, and looked at the horror scene in horror, all his face changed.

What is fearless and fearless, and what is Tiangang reciprocating, is the body of steel. In the face of such a terrible situation, such a terrifying sword, you have to kneel.

"Yang Zhen, hurry away!"

The ink and smoke face changed wildly, and he could not care about the others, and directly shouted.

Under this terrifying power, there is no possibility of surviving for any monk of the deification period!

But at the next moment, everyone's eyes almost glared out.

An evil smile appeared on Yang Zhen's face, and the whole person rushed towards Yue Qian in a move. The terrifying air on his body seemed like a huge sun, the golden light was splendid, and a loud rush rushed out. The whole person Yue Qian pounced in the air.

"court death!"

Yue Qian sipped coldly and waved casually, countless blades exuded a terrifying atmosphere of destruction, like a sword net, falling towards Yang Zhen's face.

"not good!"

Jian Lao's complexion moved. He was an expert in playing sword. He could naturally feel the power of this sword net. His figure moved, as if a long sword rushed out.

Buzz!

The sword net fell on Yang Zhen, and immediately cut Yang Zhen's body, and countless blood spewed out. Yang Zhen became a blood man in an instant.

However, Yang Zhen's speed didn't decrease at all, but was a bit faster.

"You are not worthy to kill Ben Sao Sheng!"

Yang Zhen's voice fell like a hammer with a handle, and fell heavily in everyone's ears.

"Famine! Heaven! Offering!"

boom!

A trembling roar came, and the entire Xumi Mountain seemed to be shaken by an invisible force, and countless heaven and earth Zhenyuan rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen laughed, arrogantly, his body's momentum surged at a crazy speed, and in a blink of an eye, he surpassed the scope of the magical period.

"impossible!"

Jian Lao's figure came to an abrupt stop, and looked at Yang Zhen with a look of embarrassment. "What kind of martial arts is this, but it suddenly broke through the instinct of God?"

The Lord Yaochi was also taken aback, and suddenly realized that "Yang Zhen was intentional."

on purpose?

What is intentional?

Everyone is confused~www.readwn.com~I don't know what the Lord Yaochi is saying.

"Yang Zhen deliberately caused Jian Wang to be injured. Otherwise, even with his physical strength, he can't bear such a terrifying world spirit, he... what the **** is he going to do?"

boom! boom!

Two loud and loud noises came from the ground. The terrifying fire waves covered the sky, a golden red flame, and a pale gray cold flame that enveloped the entire summit of Mount Xumi in the blink of an eye.

Yang Zhen stood up and stood in mid-air, like an endless black hole, absorbing the power of heaven and earth frantically. Between the waves of his hands, the two rounds of flames crossed a perfect arc, like a taiji figure, and finally gathered together.

A black and red fire lotus of the size of a grinding disc appeared in the air, and the dark world around the world, even the light could not shine on the fire lotus.

Seeing this fire lotus, Jin Heng's face changed wildly, and he turned and ran "Bee Qi Niang, run, run!"

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