Repugnant Gateway

There is a kind of practice called experience in combat.

The fight between Anzheng and Bai Xiaochi cost him a lot of cultivation power. Before that, Anzheng had been fighting for a long time on the battlefield, and he used a forbidden technique such as Jiugang Tianlei, which was extremely expensive.

However, when An Zheng was about to return to Chang Dengcheng, a group of people from the Kingdom of the Holy Kingdom quickly rushed over.

An Zheng stretched his limbs and looked at the enemies that were approaching quickly. The corner of his mouth picked up ... fighting only!

He summoned [Broken Army] from the blood-pearl bracelet, and when a person walked over to meet a group of enemies, that figure was so great.

"kill him!"

The head of the Divine Society head changed his face when he saw An Zheng, because he saw An Zheng but did not see Bai Xiaochi, which is enough to explain the problem. Bai Xiaochi is the most important successor of Master Zhangjiao. Now that Bai Xiaochi is dead, he has no way to explain to Master Zhangjiao.

The moment the leader called out to kill him, he found that Anzheng was already in the crowd of his own team.

Even if An Zheng is tired, even if his cultivation capacity has been exhausted.

With a puff, the scales of the holy fish that whirld directly cut off the waist of a spiritual practitioner, the blood was splattered, and An Zheng's body rushed over like electricity. The rapid shuttle among the crowd made those who practiced in the quiet country too late to react.

There are more and more dead bodies in front of An Zheng, and more and more blood is spilled on him. He is like a killing god, harvesting life in the blood.

The priest Murong Yuan's face is getting more and more ugly. Over the years, An Zheng is the first person to make him so insane. Murong Yuanlai was different from Bai Xiaochi. He was a man trained by the God Society. He had received rigorous teachings from the God Society since childhood, and later became the most common preacher of the God Society. Time of year. How much has he experienced in this forty-nine-year career?

Such a person has already mastered how to control his desires, and he knows how to survive earlier than most people. But this time, he knew he was in big trouble. Bai Xiaochi is dead, and the ever-moody leader of the God Society will never let him go. If he arrested the killer who killed Bai Xiaochi, there might be a chance. Whether it is dead or alive, it must be brought back.

When An Zheng overturned the practitioners in front of him, he felt a threat behind him. Just like murderousness, many people think that the prediction of death is also a very nonsensical statement. But in fact, as long as anyone who has been close to death knows that in the moment before death comes, there will be some inexplicable chills in his body. It was an instant, but no one cared.

But the contention was different, and he immediately responded. Eighteen pieces of holy fish scales immediately formed a protective layer around him. The holy fish scales were spliced ​​together in an instant, forming a square iron box, which completely protected Anzhan. It is at this moment that danger comes.

fist.

It was a shocking fist, huge and terrifying.

The person from Murong Yuan is still 100 meters away, and his fist has arrived. People who are familiar with Murong Yuanlai have a feeling that Murongyuanlai is a monster and a pervert. Perhaps the only person in the world who cultivates his body to make a magic weapon is Murong Yuan. This is a person who let him kill him, he will do everything possible to kill each other. So far, only one person has been Murong Yuanlai's desire to kill but dare not to kill him.

That's the current instructor of the Society of God ... Penalty is unknown.

The people who came to Murong Yuan with Murong Yuan at the beginning had been given high hopes. When they were little children, they were selected by the Divine Society, but they unexpectedly saw the Master of the Divine Society. That is, on that day, the incarceration of the prisoner told them anonymously that the future Protestant Church would be selected from them. Because these people are selected by God. From that day on, Murong Yuanlai and their people always felt that they would become the new generation of educators in the future.

Because of the promise of punishment without a name, Murong Yuanlai has no regrets for whatever he has done for God for so many years. Forty-nine years, he finally became one of the seats of the Divine Society. However ... Bai Xiaochi appeared.

It took Bai Xiaochi half a month to achieve what Murong Yuan did in the forty-nine years. He also did one thing that Murong Yuanlai did not do, and became the heir to the unnamed sentence.

From that moment on, Murong Yuanlai wanted to kill the unknown. Even Murong Yuanlai found it strange that he didn't have any ambitions for Bai Xiaochi. Perhaps it is because Bai Xiaochi is the kind of person who will naturally become a leader.

Bai Xiaochi died, and Murong Yuan came to know that the only chance he would have if he wanted to live was to take the person who killed Bai Xiaochi back.

Therefore, he did not spare any effort from the moment he went all out!

His fist is his greatest support.

Even more frightening is that his fist is not just a metamorphosis. His arm extended a hundred meters. His arm was basically pulled very long but there was not much change, but his fist turned into a ball as large as one meter, and the whole body was black.

With a bang, the fist hit the scales of the holy fish heavily, and the protective shell formed by the scales of the holy fish flew out with An Zheng for at least two miles!

Along the way, the scales of the holy fish left a deep and deep ravine. It looked like an arrow that was shot out, one kilometer away. The scale of the holy fish broke the countless trees, leaving a thousand-meter ditch on the ground. But this is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is that the traces left by the scales of the holy fish are black, and the soil has become like scorched.

And the trees that had been broken were instantly turned into black ashes.

The strength almost penetrated the scales of the holy fish, and Anzhen felt suffocation in his heart. It was a power of cultivation that had never been encountered in peace, with a breath of death. If Bai Xiaochi's call of blood curse made An Zheng feel the existence of hell, then the power of Murong Yuan's cultivation is the power of death. The strangeness and horror of the Divine Society made An Zheng's experience deeper.

Murong Yuanlai's two arms have become very long, with a full length of 100 meters. His body is supported by the two arms above a height of 100 meters. From a distance, his arms are more like two slender legs. But in this way, his speed is extremely fast. The two arms seemed to step back as if they were moving, hundreds of meters in one move.

And when moving, even if one arm supports the other arm to attack, there will be no imbalance. One of his hands rested on the ground, and the other arm fell down after a full circle. The 100-meter-long arm, in a circle, the iris turned out to feel like a giant ferris wheel.

The huge fist smashed down hard, and Anzhen was too late to respond to the scale of the holy fish, and the terrifying force on the fist struck again.

boom!

The scale of the holy fish was smashed deep into the earth, and I didn't know how many meters it went down.

After a few seconds, a wave of water sprayed out of the deep hole, and the underground water fountain rushed outward, even the water was black.

Although Anzheng is among the scales of the holy fish, the scales of the holy fish are his eyes and ears, and he clearly perceives the strange practice of the godly master. Practitioners know that the state of Xu Mi can be imperial, and the state of prisoner's desire can be transformed. After reaching the small Manchuria, the power of cultivation will change qualitatively. Judging from the performance of the enemy just now, it is more like a practitioner in a prisoner's realm, using only the simplest technique of transformation.

But this transformation is undoubtedly terrible. When one concentrates on one thing, he can make it perfect.

It can also be seen from this point that Murong Yuanlai's person was paranoid and hard working on one thing. He transformed his body into a magic weapon, and the trigger point of this magic weapon was transformation. Murong Yuanlai once said that the reason why he made his physical sacrifice into a magic weapon is because he firmly believed that the most obedient is his own body, even if those magic instruments can drip blood to recognize the Lord, they are still foreign objects. There is nothing like a magic weapon comparable to the body. When the mind moves, the first thing to react is always the body.

On the body, the most flexible and free hand is the hands.

An Zheng's mind is running fast, how can he solve the terrorist's offensive offensive. The opponent does not have a magic weapon, but it is more terrible than most practitioners in the world who have a magic weapon. The most direct force on the fist itself is already difficult to support, and with the inexplicable breath of death, it is even more difficult.

The scale of the holy fish has an absolute defense effect, but what is the armor most afraid of?

The last armor cannot be cut with the sword. However, if the opponent uses a heavy weapon such as a sledgehammer, the armor cannot be destroyed, but the power can ignore the defense of the armor. The scale of the sacred sacred fish can hardly destroy it, but the power can penetrate the past.

If you can still use Jiugang Tianlei once.

An Zheng felt the strength of the rest of his cultivation, and was unable to use Jiugang Tianlei again.

Just as An Zheng was thinking about this, the huge palm had stretched directly from the surface to the ground of 100 meters. The palm grabbed the scale of the holy fish and dragged it out of the ground.

Anzheng opened the scale of the holy fish, and the huge hand grabbed the scale of the holy fish to the outside, and Anzheng took the opportunity to rush towards Murong Yuan above the sky. But when An Zheng rushed past, he woke up, why did the enemy extend both arms so long.

Those two arms are so long that Anzheng can't even sneak attack, because the distance is enough for the other party to find himself. However, An Zheng has two twin trees.

In an instant, An Zheng appeared in front of Murong Yuanlai and punched him in the face. Murong Yuanlai's two arms were stretched out, with one hand supporting the ground and the other holding the scale of the sacred fish. Therefore, he can no longer defend An Zheng's fist.

But he can.

The two clavicles from Murong Yuan suddenly broke through his flesh and protruded from his body. The two clavicles became two sharp spikes, which were crossed in front of them like iron brazing. With a bang, An Zheng's fist hit the two clavicles heavily, and Murong Yuanlai's body immediately fell backwards.

But when he was in such a high place, he fell down and wanted to fall on the ground. It took longer time, this time he has reacted. Like a tumbler, he bounced back again, and when he bounced back, he was given more power.

The two clavicles pricked An Zheng's eyes like a thorn.

An Zheng's body suddenly disappeared, appeared behind Murong Yuanlai, and then punched him in the back of the head.

But the horror is that Murong Yuanlai's body has been completely changed. His back bone actually stretched out of the skin, forming a shield. Anzheng's fist hit the shield, and Murong Yuanlai once again fell down like a tumbler, but quickly bounced back. At the moment he bounced back, his ribs all protruded from his body, slamming toward An Zheng like a gun.