Rumble!

A fist about eighty zhang wide was wrapped in a vast and incomparable power, and it overwhelmingly pressed towards Zhang Zixian.

A terrifying coercion swept across the land, giving a sense of visual distortion.

"Hiss ......"

Zhang Zixian's face changed, and he desperately encouraged the mana to inject it into the Ming Sky Ruler to resist, and his figure was like an ant in front of this kind of fist.

There was a creaking sound from the skeleton all over the body, and all the internal organs felt uncomfortable being squeezed.

"How?"

Kuang Long looked down on the elegant man who was retreating from below.

He exuded a majestic and heavy aura like a mountain, like a pillar of heaven that could not be shaken between this heaven and earth.

"It's not enough!"

Zhang Zixian shouted.

A sky-high golden ruler suddenly appeared, piercing and annihilating this huge fist, and the surrounding area was full of energy hurricanes after the explosion.

The hair on his forehead was fluttering, his robe was moving, Zhang Zixian's face was full of determination, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the terrifying figure.

He gasped for breath, drops of sweat dripping down his cheeks, and a pair of warm eyes showed a fierce look.

"Your junior is indeed good, but it is not used by me to leave the court, this is all your ancestor wants to rebel and cause trouble!"

Kuang Long sneered.

He crossed his arms around his chest and looked motionless, as if the other party's struggle had been a joke from beginning to end.

Zhang Zixian's back was straight, his right hand gripped the Ming empty ruler stiffly, and said word by word: "You don't deserve to say that the ancestor of my family, without him, how would you be brilliant now!"

"Brilliant?"

Kuang Long said sarcastically: "Hehe, a family that is about to be wiped out by my great departure from the king's army, how can it be brilliant?"

After saying that, the power of his whole body rose again, much stronger than before.

Zhang Zixian's heart sank, he didn't expect that the battle just now was just a part of the opponent's strength.

"Seriously, I've been waiting for the ancestor of the Zhang family to come out, so I left you to test it until now, but there is no trace of it so far. ”

"In this case, there is no need for General Ben to hide it, he just ended up with you all at once, and he is afraid that his Zhang Clan Ancestor will continue to shrink back?"

Kuang Long's hair was agitated, and he looked like a peerless murderer from a distance, and the majesty of his body quickly climbed to the top.

Zhang Zixian calculated the time, and his eyes lit up.

It's almost there, it's almost there.

He looked at the figure, which was even more terrifying than before, and made up his mind.

"Nine days of captivity!"

A clear drink came out of his mouth, and Zhang Zixian quickly pinched the trick and pointed to a place not far away.

"Huh?"

Kuang Long clearly felt that the temperature around him had become extremely hot, as if he was being roasted on a stove.

Around him, a hot day appeared in the sky, and in an instant, it showed a firm siege.

From afar, it looked like there were six more rounds of the sun, and even the gloomy sky was reflected brilliantly.

Realizing that this trick was good, Kuang Long looked at it with interest.

"It's really interesting. ”

He narrowed his eyes and said in a relaxed tone.

These six ** days besieged themselves, exuding a strange power, extremely dangerous.

But so what?

As a general, Kuang Long was unmoved.

Zhang Zixian looked at the scene in the sky, his eyes were very sharp.

Originally, it was five ** days, but after more than a year of training, it has been able to reach six ** days.

But even so, it was still difficult to shake General Zhenxuan.

"I want to see how strong the first military god of Kyushu is!"

Zhang Zixian shouted.

Then, he pointed at it with a ruler in his hand.

At the same moment, a mist of light emerged from these six great days, and there were terrifying power fluctuations in the air.

"Are you coming?"

Kuang Long moved his wrist, and his glass-like eyes showed a cold color, and he didn't have a trace of jealousy about the situation he was in.

These six rounds of fiery Great Sun collided inward, and a large storm of extremely brilliant energy erupted, which was full of orange-red in the eyes of people.

At this time, a powerful and incomparable storm rose and dispersed, annihilating all the anomalies after the collision of the six great suns.

"Hahaha, it seems that this is the only extent. ”

A loud voice with a hint of mockery sounded in the air.

Zhang Zixian's pupils shrank suddenly, and a sense of powerlessness surged in his heart.

I saw a middle-aged man in bronze battle armor standing still, with wisps of gas visible to the naked eye.

Other than that, there is no scar!

It's terrible, is this the first cultivation of physical strength in Kyushu!?

Zhang Zixian knew that the other party was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

If the Nine Days of Imprisonment can be cultivated to perfection, I am afraid that it will be able to form a certain degree of deterrence against it.

But now, it's child's play!

"It's my turn. Kuang Long sneered.

He turned around and swooped down, his fists swinging and slamming in unison in the direction of his target.

Zhang Zixian held his breath, and the whole person suddenly had an illusion in his heart, that is, the sky was about to fall!

The mighty coercion is like a thousand mountains falling in the sky, and in an instant people realize that they are incomparably small.

This offensive wants to wipe him out on the spot!

Kuang Long's hair flew wildly, and he shouted violently: "Master Zhang!

This time, he almost used all his strength, and no longer considered the ancestor of the Zhang family who had not yet appeared.

It seems that he didn't dare to come out to compete, so he hid behind his son.

Even if such a person deceives the public, his courage is like that.

Vainly trying to subvert a state, the influence of this ancestor of the Zhang clan is even more terrifying than the original Taixu Sect's evil cultivators!

The saint is really discerning, and he has an insight into the other party's conspiracy at once!

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Zixian's forehead, Rao is himself was a little stunned in the face of such an all-out murderer.

Wait, the time for a stick of incense seems to have passed.

Daddy, what about you?

"Death!"

A loud shout like earth-shattering thunder sounded, and Kuang Long's offensive was almost overpowered.

Its momentum is unmatched, and it is simply earth-shattering.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zixian's face froze, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

No, Dad, don't you pit your son......

What about the trial of a stick of incense?

Now that the time has passed, the people have not come out yet?

At this moment, a dragon's groan suddenly resounded in the sky, and then countless white rays of light appeared, like a surging river.

Kuang Long sensed that something was wrong, and he had always been cautious, and he instinctively felt a danger.

"Who?!"

He exclaimed.

The white aura condensed into a clear-textured dragon out of thin air, and its eyes like springs shimmered with majesty, and rushed away with an irresistible force.

If its majesty has been dormant in the abyss for a long time, it seems to be about to swallow the heavens and the earth in one fell swoop!

The furious ferocity scattered in all directions, and Zhang Zixian's figure was like a leaf, barely stabilizing after flying upside down for a few feet.

His eyes widened as he watched the mutation.

Kuang Long gritted his teeth and collided with the dragon, causing an earth-shattering explosion, and even the bronze battle armor he was wearing flew with sparks.

He gritted his teeth, only to feel that the skeleton of his body was almost about to fall apart, and his heart was filled with an unprecedented cold.

The dragon's size was almost obscure, and its tail swing alone set off gusts of wind and waves, comparable to a large hurricane.

Roar!

It roared and crashed into the tiny human with a ferocity that could be described as unbelievable.

Kuang Long's fist exploded, smashing the white dragon with all his might, but the effect was not very obvious.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the more he fought, the more he became confused.

How did you come up with this?!

Who the hell is it!!

After a single impact, the white dragon opened its mouth and swallowed it directly.

This famous Kyushu No. 1 military god was swallowed at this time, and there was no breath coming out.

"Dead ...... Dead?"

Zhang Zixian said in shock.

After passing the three breaths, the white dragon let out a miserable howl, and its body rolled and spun in the air one after another.

Rumble!

A terrifying explosion rang out, and the dragon vanished into the sky in a bits of starlight.

From a distance, it looks like a beautiful star shower.

I saw a middle-aged man in bronze battle armor with his arms crossed, he gasped and then slowly put it down.

The armor was covered with mottled shards.

Kuang Long was shocked, his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Which strong man is it? Why don't you come out and see it?!"

The holy light suddenly appeared from the sky, twinkling with bright stars, and from it came a sense of divine purity that people worshipped.

A figure stepped on the void with his feet behind his hands, and three thousand purple qi swept in from the east, and the black and white qi visible to the naked eye circulated behind him, forming a yin and yang gossip diagram.

There are white clouds gathering overhead, like dragons and phoenixes, constantly circling and agitating.

Up and down his body, there is an indescribable Taoist meaning.

With flowing black hair around his body, his face was calm, and he said lightly: "It's me, the ancestor of the Zhang family." ”