During the whole process, the Guozi face confidently controlled the field, and when he saw the figure drilling into Zhang Qingyang's head, he showed a satisfied smile.

As soon as he removed his hand, he found that Zhang Qingyang's expression had also changed.

It's not pain, struggling, wailing, convulsions, laughing!

Guozi's face was shocked, he heard that the kid in front of him had grown extremely fast in cultivation and had extremely high spiritual power, but he was just an immortal level to support death, how strong could he be?

I guess it's holding on.

The national character face subconsciously vetoed a certain guess, which was too unbelievable.

Then I saw a touch of disdain in Zhang Qingyang's smile.

Wrong!

The face of the national character immediately made a decision and slapped it with one palm.

This kid laughs so nastyly!

At this time, Zhang Qingyang's imprisoned body moved!

Roar!

A large mouth rose from behind him and swallowed the body of the national character face in one gulp.

"Avatar, don't scare me!"

The forepaw of the national character face continued to slap Zhang Qingyang's face, and another punch was raised in the loud shout, wanting to smash this obviously illusioned big guy.

But his two attacks, all of them were missed!

Zhang Qingyang broke free from the trap, his entire body changed into a domineering true form, and his soaring body swelled to a height of five meters, forming a mysterious space in his big mouth, devouring the opponent's fist power.

"How is that possible?!"

Guozi's face is unbelievable, his dignified quasi-Tianyue-level master is an absolute crushing existence for the immortal level, and his move actually failed, what's wrong with this world?

He didn't believe in evil with another palm crit, and the power of extreme compression turned into a long snake as thick as a bucket, and it burst through the air with a bang, even if it was a small mountain twenty meters away, it could be shattered.

But this force attacked Zhang Qingyang like a mud cow into the sea, and he didn't even splash a splash.

Guozi Face also discovered the truth, and his power was not swallowed, but transferred!

In the secret room more than ten meters away, a clear fist mark was suddenly left on the statue.

Zhang Qingyang skillfully transferred the opponent's power and blasted towards the statue, but unfortunately he couldn't break it.

In fact, at the moment when the face of the national character was infused with evil thoughts, he had already found a way to break free, and secretly switched his true form with his skills, and immediately regarded the viscous force field as some kind of fluid, and he was like a fish in water and was able to move.

As for the figure that poured into the inner universe, as soon as he revealed the transfiguration body, he was suppressed by the Five Birds and Five Elements Array, followed by the Zen chanting and bombardment, and then the Yin and Yang Great Mill pressed down......

Zhang Qingyang has experienced too much of this tactic, as long as it is not the complete will of the gods, come and kill one by one, and become the material he uses to refine the virtual true form.

The face of the national character immediately made a decision, and after shaking the inner universe with a loud shout, he waved his hand and showed a strangely shaped scimitar, slashing upward.

Zhang Qingyang immediately withdrew.

That knife went into the air, and there was a trace of blazing divine power condensed in the terrifying arc of light, leaving a long-lasting imprint in the air, and slashed towards the dome, tearing the thick stone roof through cracks more than ten meters long!

Zhang Qingyang was taken aback, if it was a real slash, with the strength of his body, he might be cut into two pieces!

He stared at the scimitar, the blade of which was of the finest material, still within the normal range, except for the power of the explosion, which was exactly the same as the feeling that feathers brought him.

It is the divine power of the ancient gods!

Guozi face retreated from the enemy with one move, and the whole person completely calmed down, stared at Zhang Qingyang coldly, and shouted in a deep voice: "You are really unusual, you have broken my two divine skills in a row, it seems that you must have obtained some powerful inheritance." ”

Zhang Qingyang straightened up, his tall domineering body looked down on the other party, and said angrily: "Your knife is very good, is it a reward from a foreign god through sacrifice and worship?"

He was secretly surprised in his heart, the Xuanniao Ancient God represented by the feathers was really generous enough, and all his subordinates gave unique divine power blessings, could it be that guy was still alive?

"How can you guess the greatness of my god?"

He quickly glanced at the statue and found that the traces left on it were from his own attack just now, and his face suddenly changed greatly: "Desecrate the divine body, suffer death!"

Airplanes!

A knife broke through the sky, and the strong light bloomed, like the sun tearing through the dark clouds, so blazing that people couldn't force it.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a divine power contained in it, which can directly arouse the anger in people's hearts and make the opponent spontaneously combust from the inside out!

Zhang Qingyang knew that it was powerful, and while avoiding the sword light, he used layers of spiritual barriers to isolate the divine might.

As soon as the Yuan Force in his body turned, he rolled up the fire that had just emerged, and then circulated along the energy line of the true form of the Baxia, and finally spewed out a bucket-thick flame from his mouth!

"Burning Sky Flame, how is it possible?!"

The national character face screamed in disbelief, so much so that he forgot to prepare for the next knife.

He would not be mistaken, it was the unique power of the Xuanyao Divine Venerable, and it was only the most devout believers and descendants of the Shang clan that could be given and practiced and used.

Zhang Qingyang is an outsider at all, how can he have such a pure divine fire!?

The flames exploded into the air, and the entire space turned into a hot hell like a volcanic crater.

"I don't believe it!"

Guozi Face roared angrily and slashed, splitting the pillar of fire into two halves, and continued to slash at the head of the bully.

The master duel was most afraid of being distracted on the spot, Zhang Qingyang caught his momentary shaken faith, roared, spit out half of the soul killing spear in his mouth, shattered the knife light, and at the same time took the opportunity to blast the nine-character mantra into the depths of the universe inside!

"Fight!"

The three-channel sound exploded in the mind of the national character face, disturbing his spiritual will for a short time, and then a three-faced god statue condensed out of thin air, the god's eyes opened, and the chanting spread loudly throughout the boundless space.

This kind of spiritual invasion method is the most taboo, and once it is invaded, it is very troublesome to solve.

Although Guozi Face's spiritual power is strong, spiritual cultivation is not his specialty, because he, like other devout disciples, has a master above himself in his spiritual world.

Mysterious birds!

Just as Zhang Qingyang's three-faced god venerable was standing, a huge and incomparable figure rose from the universe inside, and the big bird that covered the sky and the sun spread its wings, and the light and rain bloomed, like the scorching sun rushing out of the sea, and the scorching power directly filled every inch of space in a regular form.

The mantra chanting and other external invasions were immediately suppressed, and the face of the big bird suddenly appeared clear from the trance, and there was a strange human face, majestic and ancient.

He opened his mouth, and the three-faced god was shattered into a rain of light!

"Oops, that's amazing!"

Zhang Qingyang screamed, feeling as if his head had been slashed, and his heart ached.

His divine soul was attacked by the mysterious bird god, the idol was shattered, and some of the divine thoughts that broke through into it were cut off at the same time, and the loss was not small.

However, he could bear the consequences, but the face of the national character on the opposite side was suffered.

This person's inner universe was beaten into a mess, even if he didn't become an idiot on the spot, his cultivation was temporarily out of control, and even the pet beast was beaten out of his body, turning into a golden-feathered crow with a pitch-black body, croaking and fluttering.

Zhang Qingyang was unforgiving, took the opportunity to pounce, slapped him into the secret room with one claw, and hit the statue.