The body of the national character face is very strong, and it is guarded by the power of the Xuanyao Alien God, even if Zhang Qingyang wants to kill him, it is not so easy.

However, the claws of the true form are also not so easy to carry over.

After the national character face separated from the pet beast, the defense level plummeted, and the entire chest and bones were collapsed, and the powerful yuan force automatically protected it, so as to avoid the end of even the internal organs being beaten into meat sauce.

He slammed into the statue solidly, and under the impact of the force that could penetrate the multiple layers of stone walls, the statue did not move at all, and a faint film of light rose on the surface, easily unloading all the kinetic energy.

Zhang Qingyang didn't expect to break the statue easily, what he wanted was that the two would be homologous and blend, and there would be no chance of rejection!

The body of the national character face slid down, and the flesh behind it was broken and spurted blood, and the homologous power inside invaded the light film and splashed onto the surface of the statue.

Although it was only a very small amount, it was enough for Zhang Qingyang to make use of it.

The three-faced idol that he invaded the universe inside the national character face was shattered, but it did not die directly, but dispersed into the body of the national character face.

At this time, as the blood touched the body of the statue, it became a divine symbol, forming a bridge across space with Zhang Qingyang's body!

The statue seems to be in front of you, but in fact, it uses the power of some kind of rule to form its own space around it, and the alien power does not want to touch it. He had to use this means in order to really get close to the statue.

"Right now!"

Zhang Qingyang switched forms like lightning, shrunk his body and rushed into the secret room, raised the soul killing spear and stabbed it gently, and a sharp divine power pierced through the light film, hitting the statue itself.

Rumble!

A bright light exploded, releasing violently from the inside of the statue.

It was a terrifying power like a volcanic eruption, the temperature of the light stream emitted was as high as hundreds of thousands of degrees, the flame composed of infinite particles burned everything, the surface protective light film was silently shattered, and the body of the national character face instantly turned into nothing!

Zhang Qingyang felt the roar from the spear, and the other party's divine power was fully exerted, and it was able to melt its solid body.

He withdrew the Soul Eater Spear and exited the chamber like lightning, moving sideways dozens of meters away.

In the next moment, the chamber was broken down into the tiniest particles of material, and the raging flames roared and spread out to the periphery, filling the entire space.

Zhang Qingyang continued to fly along the vertical passage, the light flow below chasing after him, and a second later, every portal and every crevice in the entire building spewed out a strong light.

The Divine Eagle Society inside helped the people flee in panic, and rushed out with the protective engine armor, thanks to the imprint of the same origin in their bodies, they did not end up with the kind of fate of the national character face, but they were all seriously injured.

The iron knight looked down angrily, and saw that half of the courtyard collapsed in the light, and the main building simply did not even have scum left, turning into a large pit with a diameter of tens of meters!

"Thief!"

He roared angrily, and his vast will enveloped the entire hall inside and outside, but he didn't find Zhang Qingyang's location, but was stabbed by the divine power in the blazing light, and reluctantly retracted.

"Huh?!no, this Kamui ...... How has it changed!"

As a core member of the Shang clan, he was all too familiar with the power of statues and feathers, and immediately noticed that there was something inexplicable in them.

Immediately after, a huge figure emerged from the light.

First, the original appearance of the statue, and then the appearance of Jiang Cheng, impressive, majestic, 30 meters high. The body is covered with intricate and magnificent patterns outlined in battle armor, the back stretches its pitch-black wings, the edges of the feathers are glittering with golden light, and the vast aura is like a sea of clouds.

"It's you, not quite!"

Iron Rider couldn't make up his mind for a while, this situation was completely beyond his expectations, and it was theoretically impossible to happen.

But he couldn't think about it too much, because Liang Er on the other side had already gone crazy.

"Jiang Cheng, hateful traitor, suffer death!"

Liang Er seemed to have regained his senses, roared like thunder, and blasted away with his fist.

Bang!

The feather in the middle shook violently, intercepting his three-color fist power to vent.

This time, there was no intact foundation for buffering, and the support provided by the statue was lost.

The fist force was scattered and poured to the ground, and the ground around the entrance of the Condor Shrine sank in response, and a trench as wide as five meters was split open, and the outer buildings collapsed again, and the wind blew the rubble and pushed it around.

Dozens of gangsters within range were beaten screaming and embarrassed.

Looking at Jiang Cheng again, he slowly raised his head to look at the sky, raised his right hand and held it weakly, and the sprayed light rain was like a bird returning to its nest and thrown into his palm, turning into a giant scimitar with a length of twenty meters.

His indifferent eyes looked at Liang Er, and a trace of expression tugged at his rigid face, vibrating an empty and dry pronunciation: "You are greedy for power, I provide opportunities, and you are deceived, so why be resentful?"

"You might as well hate Zhang Qingyang, without him, none of this would have happened. ”

After a few words, the emotions in Jiang Cheng's voice became richer and richer, and he soon returned to eighty percent of his usual days.

Liang Er is not so crazy, maybe it is the dialogue in the same form that makes his thinking and consciousness tend to be calm.

His eyes switched to pure pitch black, and he stared at Jiang Chengdao coldly: "You should die, Zhang Qingyang and I will kill you too!"

"Okay, he's here, you can do it. ”

Jiang Cheng suddenly raised his left hand, and within a radius of several hundred meters, the rolling smoke and dust stood still at the same time, and was pulled up by an invisible force and lifted off the ground.

The smoke and dust left, leaving only large chunks of buildings, broken mechs, badly injured soldiers, and Zhang Qingyang exposed from the stealth state.

The surrounding environment changed drastically, as if suddenly exposed to the spotlight from the darkness, Zhang Qingyang looked up at the two, and waved with an embarrassed smile: "Uh...... Hi old friend, hello guys. ”

Liang Er was like a lit powder keg, and the colored light swirling around his body spread violently, shaking the void and rumbling, and his eyes burst out: "Zhang, Qing, Yang!"

His body shook, and countless cones of light shot towards Zhang Qingyang like a rainstorm!

"I'm good!"

Zhang Qingyang screamed and dodged, and he could see clearly that it was a metal storm with multiple divine powers, no matter the number, speed, and destructive power, it was ten times stronger than the original, and it must not be blocked!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, Jiang Cheng's left hand flipped and pressed down, and the mighty field fell from the sky like a grinding plate, squeezing down with a wave of smoke and dust hundreds of meters in a radius.

Zhang Qingyang seems to be carrying a small mountain, not to mention thousands of tons of strength, every inch of movement is extremely difficult.

He snorted, decisively switched to the true form of the tyrant, and at the same time let the Titan cat switch the form of the "beetle", the two superimposed the load talent, and forced the force field to barely move, allowing the densest light cone, but still a small amount of piercing.

The cone of light fell to the ground, centered on his original position, and the range of twenty meters in diameter exploded at the same time, and the boiling smoke and dust rolled like an angry dragon, and the life breath belonging to Zhang Qingyang weakened in a straight line, and even disappeared.

Jiang Cheng proudly let go of his left hand, and before he could speak, he was suddenly hit by a fist the size of a house and slammed into the ground!