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A "prisoner of the iron prison", a "giant of mountain rock". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info (◥◣ to see the most ◢◤ new chapter, please go to ^^ to see お閣)

The top fighting machines among the two "Jabgers", one in front of the other, were wrapped in the momentum of wind and thunder, and at the same time pounced on the small Ling Yang. Ling Yang still stood still smiling, and his momentum was not weaker.

Nine Fingers couldn't help but be moved: "This kid can actually stack the power of three different abilities at the same time, and there is no jerkiness, it is really getting more and more incomprehensible!" ”

Two huge bodies, one steel and one rock, pressed down towards Ling Yang's head like a small mountain, and the snow flakes they brought up swirled in the air, cutting towards Ling Yang's body like blades.

Ling Yang was still not afraid, the sole of his right foot was slightly cocked, and his toes were tightly clasped to the ground. The left leg takes the right side as the support point, slowly draws a semicircle, the right arm sweeps behind him, pinched into the shape of a phoenix peck, nods and trembles slightly up and down, and the left palm stretches out, drawing a delicate arc in the air.

The prisoner and the rock man were in mid-air, two fists and one leg smashed down, Ling Yang staggered slightly, caught the prisoner's metal fists with his left hand, and sank with the trend. In the process of sinking, and suddenly upward, the prisoner only felt a soft huge force from his arms, the arm bones were about to crack, and a fiery line of fire went up along the tip of the fist, and the terrifying heat threatened to melt the arm made of steel.

The rock man was also very uncomfortable, and one of the feet he stepped on in the air was knocked open by Ling Yang's right palm, and his ankle was clenched in an instant. Ling Yang's palm seemed to have turned into an unfathomable bottomless pit, there was a strong suction, tightly clinging to the ankle of the rock man, and between the five fingers of the clasped body, a chill soaked into the bone marrow was constantly transmitted, and the thick frost instantly covered the ankle of the rock man, and quickly spread upward, and in the blink of an eye, it had frozen the entire thigh of the rock man.

Ling Yang stopped rigidity with softness, and resolved the fierce offensive of the two masters with a single look, but there was no joy in his heart that had the upper hand. Ling Yang fought three battles in a row, and the power of the supernatural energy in his body was very depleted, and the tendons and muscles of his whole body ached faintly, like needles and needles, like fire, but it was already difficult to ride a tiger, and he had to continue to withdraw the strength of his body, lest he would lose his strength for a while and be injured by two giant beasts.

Ling Yang could clearly feel that the six-pointed star seal, which had been firmly suppressed in his chest, was once again freed from the shackles and began to slowly rotate counterclockwise, and a large amount of alien power poured out from the center of the seal, constantly eating away at the power of the alien energy in Ling Yang's body. Ling Yang had to deal with two natural warriors in his hands, and he had to mentally fight against the assimilation of the seal, which was unspeakably miserable.

Ling Yang was momentarily distracted, but the prisoners and rock people found a good opportunity to counterattack.

The prisoner bore the brunt of the attack, and suddenly felt that the heat on his face began to weaken, and his tightly held hands loosened, so he stepped forward and sank, relying solely on his waist strength, picked up an iron pillar-like thigh, and slammed it towards Ling Yang's body. The frost on the rock man's legs also shattered inch by inch at the same time, and he regained his freedom, and on a whim, he actually slammed his head into Ling Yang's forehead. Ling Yang's thought was wrong, and he suddenly fell into danger.

Ling Yang watched the two waves of attacks coming towards him, suffering from being entangled with the seal in his chest, fighting for the command of the power of the power in his body, he had no time to care, so he had to reluctantly turn his steps, and he could avoid the head hit of the rock man, and his body turned halfway, after all, he could not avoid the prisoner's whip leg, and was hit in the back firmly, and flew out of the air for more than ten meters, sinking deep into a firewood pile more than three meters high.

The prisoner knows very well the power of his legs, even if he is still in the state of "Iron Arm Arhat", the half-tempered whip leg on the opponent is enough to break the opponent's bones and tendons, not to mention that in a hurry, he actually broke through the realm he has been yearning for and evolved into an "Iron Prison Prisoner", this heavy leg, even Ling Yang is also in a semi-steel state, I am afraid that if he does not die, he will lose half his life, and the lightest will have to lie in bed for a year and a half to recover.

The prisoner and the rock man looked at each other, and both sensed that something was in trouble.

Although Ling Yang is frivolous and arrogant in his words, after all, he is the successor of the head of his aunt's house, and now he has been seriously injured by his disciples, and maybe his life is in danger, and the consequences are too serious.

"You two bastards, don't you know what it means to chase after victory?" Nine Fingers' voice came from afar: "What are you doing standing there stupidly, rush up and continue to beat him!" ”

The prisoner and the Iwato evolved into a fighting state, unable to speak, so they turned back together and looked at Nine Fingers with an inquiring gaze. Nine Fingers saw the scruples in the hearts of the two, and said with a smile: "The successor of the Dragon Gate, will you be easily defeated by the two of you, and you won't have to mix in the door in the future......"

Lao Dao pointed in the direction of the firewood: "You see, that kid's ability and arrogance have not decreased but increased, and it is when the fighting spirit is high, and he has not suffered any damage at all...... Listen to me, rush up and beat him up! ”

The prisoner and the rock man had been following Nine Fingers, obeying the old master's orders, and although they were still puzzled, they immediately carried out Nine Fingers' orders, and at the same time put their feet on the ground, catapulting into the air like two cupola cannons, and flew towards the firewood pile where Ling Yang was hiding.

Ling Yang fell into the firewood, heard the words of the nine fingers clearly, and scolded bitterly in his heart: "The old immortal bull's nose, the old miscellaneous pieces that deserve a thousand cuts, how can you feel that arrogant arrogance, it is from the seal on Lao Tzu's body, and it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu...... Lao Tzu is dead this time! ”

Ling Yang cursed in his heart, but he couldn't just sit back, he desperately gathered the little remaining power in his body, trying to barely suppress the devouring of the seal first, so that he could move his body and temporarily avoid the attacks of the two giants.

Ling Yang desperately fought against the seal, feeling that the prisoner and the rockman's violent aura was getting closer and closer, his heart was in a hurry, and the power of the ability condensed into a line desperately, and directly blasted into the seal on his chest. Two completely different forces collided in the body, but there was no imaginary explosion. Ling Yang's strange power rushed into the seal without hindrance, and was devoured completely in an instant.

This situation is very familiar, Ling Yang has fought with the seal more than once, and he has already mastered a small number of laws of the seal's operation, knowing that the seal is at its strongest, and there is also a rare opportunity for a gap to be broken. Ling Yang didn't dare to hesitate, and used the few abilities remaining in his body to activate the "Shuttle" ability, forcibly opening up a different dimension space in his chest, overlapping with the seal.

The seal itself was a shrunken alien space, coinciding with the time and space of the second space opened up by Ling Yang, and suddenly stagnated, turning even more slowly, and a large cloud of black gas emerged from the core, which seemed to be struggling desperately, and finally swallowed up the space created by Ling Yang, but it had already become the end of the strong crossbow, completely stopped moving, and turned into a dead thing again, quietly embroidered on Ling Yang's chest. It's just a pitch-black color, a little more dimmer.