Volume 2: A Thousand Miles of Escape The One Hundred and Twenty-second Palm: Immortal and Indestructible, Jiuyang is in the air
Everything that happened today had already gone beyond the imagination of the disciples of the Shattered Heaven Valley.
Some of them were still a little disappointed when they saw that in the 'Jutian' hall, only the divine envoy Cheng Liang came out, but they didn't see the valley master for a long time, and they thought it was just their empty joy.
But they could all see that God had changed him.
They had more or less seen Cheng Liang for the past few days, but they thought that this oracle was very easy-going and approachable, but in the end it was a little ordinary and not too dazzling.
In fact, it is not the same as the oracle they imagined.
Looking at the present, Cheng Liang's radiant appearance, they were stunned.
If he is not an oracle, no one is an oracle.
Immediately, in front of everyone's eyes, Cheng Liang, who still gave people the feeling that he was weaker than anyone else, instantly killed Cui Miao and his demon beast in seconds.
It's like swatting a mosquito in the way.
"The Divine Envoy has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"
"He turned out to be so strong, we all looked away before, thinking that he had eight achievements and one apprenticeship. ”
"Who would have thought that those divine beasts were all tricks, and the strongest one was actually the god himself!"
It turned out that their idea of deliberately alienating the oracle was so stupid.
On this day, they had already experienced too many turns from hope to disappointment, and as they had done countless times in the history of the human race, they set their eyes on the oracle of the Celestial God Cult.
When the people were in trouble, God came to their rescue, something that had been happening for thousands of years.
"God sends your Excellency to cheer!"
The second time, one after another, shouts and cheers rang out, and they prayed in their hearts:
This time, the cheers will not stop with disappointment.
After using Wuzun's power for a short time, Cheng Liang is now comfortable, as if the racing car with the engine running at full speed is a man's romance, and the feeling of invincible strength under control makes him full of blood.
Next, the main meal began.
His gaze was locked on Elder Chen's body, and the scene where he tried to kill the Vermilion Bird in vain was still vivid.
If there was no Vermilion Bird, Cheng Liang would still be squatting in the prison of Xiubei City now, which Cheng Liang always remembered.
Whoever wants to kill Suzaku is his undying enemy.
'Master, how does it feel to have the strength of Martial Venerable?'
I didn't expect Xiao Ai to suddenly appear.
'Of course it's good, but what?'
"Later, you can try Suzaku's martial arts." ’
Hearing this, Cheng Liang raised his hand and waved it in the void.
What was a small flame at the beginning turned into a scorching pillar of fire.
'Okay, thank you. ’
Since it is to avenge Suzaku, it is simply suitable to use Suzaku's martial arts.
Cheng Liang kicked the floor, his body suddenly rushed forward, and his arm was raised upward.
"Immortal and immortal!"
The pillar of fire just now is just for Cheng Liang to try at any time.
And now, on the palm of his hand held high above his head, he was dragging a huge firebird completely condensed from flames, as if it was a scorching beast born from volcanic magma, waving its wings that scattered the hot waves, and screaming towards Elder Chen.
Seeing Cheng Liang rushing over, he didn't say a word, and waved 'Lingyun' to instantly slash out several sharp wind gangs, slashing at Elder Chen with a forward and backward attack.
Elder Chen's face froze, even if he was stunned because the master was about to go out of the mountain, he would not sit still here, the withered old man's hands clenched the hammer, and quickly swung it down towards the wind gang that Old Uncle Liao slashed at.
A transparent barrier like a hill emerged from under the hammer, not too big or small, just right for Uncle Liao's wind, and blocked it completely as he wished.
If the master was out of the customs before this, everything he did seemed to lose its meaning in order to block the master and the demon clan.
But that was also after the master really appeared, and now, he won't die so easily!
The body twisted behind him, and the round hammer fell heavily towards the position of the head of the firebird that spread its wings and soared.
After the hammer hit the firebird's head and fell into a brief stagnation, Elder Chen roared angrily, and the qi refining in his whole body moved towards his arms at an extremely fast speed.
The contest between warriors, this kind of bells and whistles spells, can never be useful!
"Broken!"
Under the hammer, the firebird dissipated and fell to the ground as sparks.
But instead of being happy, Elder Chen's face was startled.
Because after the flames that were dispersed, in his shocked pupils, he saw a fire that burned more vigorously and destroyed the world more violently!
Cheng Liang's body burned with flames that seemed to come from purgatory, and it was impossible to extinguish the rain that fell from the sky, even if it was ten thousand years of frost.
The whole person was bathed in it, and his eyes were also full of rage, as if he was an asura from hell.
He didn't come to save the world, but now, he's here to destroy the enemy in front of him.
Even though Elder Chen was surprised in his heart, the hammer in his hand still smashed towards the other party's head without saying a word!
"Hugh is going to be rampant, don't show his original form soon!"
Fang has just had close contact with Cheng Liang, and it can be concluded that Cheng Liang's true strength is at most a samurai, and now Cheng Liang must be following some kind of affairs, pretending to be stronger in the fox and pretending to be stronger.
As long as he doesn't dodge and confronts it head-on, he will definitely expose his feet!
However, his faith only existed for a moment.
Then, in his gradually frightened eyes, his hammer was blocked by Cheng Liang head-on.
To be precise, it was Cheng Liang who held his hammer with his bare hands.
He really has the strength above the Martial Sect!
"Ahh
Immediately, with Elder Chen's cry of pain, the scorching flames flowed down Cheng Liang's arm from Elder Chen's hammer to his hand, making him unbearable, and he actually let go of the weapon he relied on for survival.
"Suzaku's flame really lives up to its name. ”
It is unimaginable that a first-class martial artist of the Martial Sect Triple would be burned by pure flames!
I never thought that the peak power of a divine beast was actually in Cheng Liang's hands, and it was the first time it was used.
He didn't give Elder Chen a chance to breathe, nor did he mean to stop if he lost his weapon.
"Old man, this will not work, my blow is useless. ”
That's right, those deaths are considered a small warm-up, the gap between Wuzun and Wuzong, is it so simple for you to lose a weapon?
His right hand clenched into a fist, allowing the billowing fire and majestic refining qi to condense in it.
That's the real first hit.
"Hmm!"
With Elder Chen's muffled sound of pain, Cheng Liang's martial arts fist slammed into his inescapable lower abdomen.
When Elder Chen saw that punch, he lost the idea of continuing to resist.
This punch was clearly shaking, dignified, like a roaring lion, blasting straight towards Elder Chen's body, but in the face of absolute strength and speed, you are like a thousand catties of weight wrapped around your feet, and it is impossible to dodge.
This is definitely not the strength that a martial sect should have!
Not only that, but the unquenchable flame swept up again, covering Elder Chen in an instant.
At the last moment when he was engulfed in flames, Elder Chen, who knew that he had been defeated, still glanced at the 'Gathering Heaven' Hall.
Faintly, he seemed to see a black figure......
Then his body, with a fire still burning, became a 'firebird' in the air, and flew in a direction that was completely invisible.
"Elder Chen was actually defeated so quickly!"
"With just one blow, Elder Chen was completely defeated, this... You can't do it with half a step, right?"
"Could it be that Lord Cheng is also a martial saint!"
This seemingly reasonable speculation made the disciples who were watching suddenly explode, you must know that there are only five Wuzun in the whole human race, and now their valley master has not yet appeared, it is not clear whether it is Wuzun or not.
Could it be that the Divine Envoy is the sixth Martial Venerable?
How old is he? Is he really possessed by a god?
"Kill the Blue Devil!"
"Duanmu senior can't stand it, adults help him......"
Those who cultivate will definitely fall for the strong.
And now, in an instant, Cheng Liang, who defeated a martial arts triple powerhouse and had the identity of a divine envoy, bathed in flames, and the image of standing resolutely in the pouring rain undoubtedly satisfied all their fantasies about a strong man.
The next moment, the color of the sky changed, and in addition to the monotonous white, a little red appeared on people's faces.
Above Cheng Liang's head, nine burning flames appeared!