If only Daqian could have such a genius.
Why worry about not being able to rise.
Chen Zhong slowly retreated into the dense forest.
No wonder Senior Shen has been refusing to leave.
Turns out he was staring at the wild boar.
Not only can he kill the demon king in Thousand Demon Cave, but he can also completely eliminate all responsibilities.
Despite the huge harvest, this is not something that ordinary people can do.
To be able to kill an Extreme Demon King in front of three gods in the Transformation Realm is so courageous that it puts ordinary people to shame.
"Finally I can leave..."
Chen Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, if he kept reading, his heart would really not be able to hold on.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly widened.
I saw Shen Yi casually putting away the body of the wild boar demon, and then red clouds filled the air under his feet.
In an instant, he flew towards Zhang Mingyang in the air!
"Gah!"
Chen Zhong suddenly covered his heart.
Ah Qing opened his mouth wide and the white jade in his hand clattered to the ground.
Could it be that what Grandmaster Shen is staring at is not the wild boar demon... but a true god-forming figure?!
There is a huge difference between the two realms.
If we were facing the Demon King of the Extreme Realm just now, Ah Qing could still think of a way to set up some kind of big formation to help a little bit.
Facing the true realm of divine transformation, I really racked my brains and couldn't think of anything else I could do.
If you can’t figure it out, just stop thinking about it…
He stood quietly in the forest and looked up at the sky.
The scales on the golden dragon's body are lifelike, and its beards are flying. If it weren't for the fact that its entire body, including its eyes, was golden, it would be almost indistinguishable from a living creature.
Zhang Mingyang, who needs to face it head-on, feels it even more deeply.
The opponent's body is no weaker than the real Demon King. At this moment, he is tightly wrapped around himself. No matter how hard the rattan pulls it, it still can't shake it at all.
The poisonous wood spear, which was condensed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, stabbed the golden dragon crazily.
However, the poison that makes even the Demon King fearful has no effect on the golden dragon, and the sharp spear point can hardly break through its body.
"hold head high!"
Along with the dragon's roar, Zhang Mingyang's shoulder bitten by the dragon's mouth was chewed to pieces.
His whole body was extremely weak.
So much so that even the spirit began to feel trance-like.
I want to live...I want to live!
As a monk in the realm of transformation, his desire to survive is so strong, otherwise he would not be able to rank among the first-class strong men.
He forced his breath again.
A string of thorns flew out from the waist, then swelled several times, and suddenly wrapped around the golden dragon's neck. The thorns sank into its golden body and tore it apart.
Seizing this momentary opportunity, Zhang Mingyang didn't care that his arm was still being bitten by it, and just tore it apart with all his strength.
Just heard a scoff.
The entire arm was torn off along with the black and white cassocks.
He gasped hard and jumped down in embarrassment!
A white cloud gathered at his feet at the right time, carrying him to evacuate quickly into the distance!
"Live!"
Zhang Mingyang finally felt joy in his eyes.
In an instant, a fierce whip came towards him and hit him hard in the face.
The white clouds collapsed, and under the huge force, Zhang Mingyang's entire body flew straight back.
A dignified real person in the realm of gods, at this moment, he was shaking his arms in panic like a mortal, and finally managed to stabilize his body.
He looked intently, and then a wisp of will-o'-the-wisp rose from the bottom of his heart.
In front of the road, a tall figure wearing a black cloak was seen standing in the clouds. The previous kick came from that young man.
The opponent's body glowed with red light, and it was obvious that he was still in the Hunyuan realm.
Zhang Mingyang didn't have time to think about why Grandmaster Hunyuan dared to spy on him under such circumstances.
There is no shortage of bold and daring people in this world, and they all think that they are the ones chosen by destiny.
What he was really angry about was that a Hunyuan Grandmaster dared to take action against him, who was in the realm of God Transformation, and put that daring idea into practice!
Zhang Mingyang used his remaining left hand to pinch the magic formula, first mobilizing the breath of heaven and earth to protect himself.
Then he looked back at the golden dragon.
Without enough breath support, even a real magic weapon cannot trap the opponent for too long.
Seeing the golden dragon, he was about to break free.
The peripheral vision swept to the ground again, and I saw that the golden body of Dharma had turned over and pressed the White Feather Demon King down, punching it on the head one after another!
What a brutal style of play!
Zhang Mingyang's eyelids twitched slightly. His previous behavior of escaping had obviously offended the golden body of the transformed god.
When the other party frees up his hands, today is the day when he should die.
boom--
The dull sound of explosions woke Zhang Mingyang up. He looked away and saw that the young man who was still very far away before had arrived in front of him in just the blink of an eye.
Cold air flows between the palms of the hands.
It was obviously heading towards his own head.
Fortunately, he had taken precautions in advance. A thick giant tree appeared out of thin air, blocked the young man, and was shattered by his powerful punch!
"hiss!"
Normally, Zhang Mingyang would not even be interested in raising his eyelids with such strength.
But this moment is different.
Feeling the chill coming towards his face, Zhang Mingyang's expression suddenly changed and he quickly turned aside to hide.
He opened his five fingers, and dense wooden thorns shot out.
The seemingly ordinary wooden thorns, the moment they touched Shen Yi's skin, broke open his flesh easily, revealing the scarlet Dao Ying inside.
"..."
Shen Yi's eyebrows twitched slightly, but she didn't avoid it.
Use Hunyuan to fight against gods.
He didn't have many options to choose from.
He took this move forcefully, came to Zhang Mingyang, and suddenly grabbed the opponent's neck.
Leng Yuxuan's silk hand moved to the extreme.
The most powerful magic weapon in the entire Daqian Dynasty exerted its true power at this moment.
The sky-wide frost burst out from Zhang Mingyang's neck, immediately enveloped it, and then shrank, as if he was wearing an ice crystal cold coat.
Even at this moment, Zhang Mingyang was keenly aware of the strange changes in Shen Yi's pupils.
Although he didn't know what the effect was, he immediately calmed his mind and closed his eyes.
This is an instinct brought to him by many years of practice experience.
The palms eroded by the cold trembled and pinched the magic formula: "Ignorant young man, you will die!"
The poisonous stingers that exploded suddenly gathered together and turned into a thick spear, which penetrated Shen Yi's vest with a pop.
The bright red blood instantly stained the black robe.
Shen Yi lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the tip of the gun protruding from his heart.
He is cautious, but never afraid of being aggressive.
No matter before or now, it doesn't matter whether the person in front of me is Huang Pizi or the real person transforming the gods.
The rich peacock red light wraps the body.
There was an evil look on his handsome face.
Shen Yi gripped Zhang Mingyang's neck, and a cold, poisonous, and sharp blue light appeared on his right fist.
In an instant, a powerful punch hit the real man's brow bone.
Bang!!
Half of Zhang Mingyang's face was directly blown to pieces.
Before he could resist, he received a heavy kick in the stomach and his whole body flew backwards.
On the remaining half of his face, his pupils were trying to widen.
In his sight was a golden dragon head looking ferociously at him.
I saw the dragon opened its mouth in anger and bit him directly!
at the same time.
The black robe flew across the sky, and the corners of Shen Yi's lips were stained with blood, but she held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands.
The straight blade penetrated Zhang Mingyang's heart!
He gasped and took his hands off the handle of the knife.
Calmly watched Zhang Mingyang being chewed to pieces by the furious golden dragon.
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Chapter completed!