Chapter 685: Unbeatable
"Want to take people away?"
Wang Mang's face was slightly cold, the breath on his body shook suddenly, and as soon as he reached out his hand, the long river of the sword path collapsed instantly, and the endless violent energy exploded in the long way of the sword, and a huge energy vortex formed in an instant, and a destructive force spread throughout the four fields.
No!
Zuo Quan exclaimed, and the whole person was directly overwhelmed by the power of destruction.
Rumble!
A figure instantly crossed the endless void and appeared at Zuo Quan, this figure reached out to the power of destruction with one hand, his face was shocked, he stretched out his hand, and the power of endless destruction disappeared in an instant, and Zuo Quan's figure was revealed to be out of breath.
The figure turned around sharply and looked at Wang Mang fiercely, and said angrily: "You are very good!"
"Are you King Zuoxian?" Wang Mang said as he looked at the figure.
"This seat is the right prime minister and the left tyrant under the command of the king. Zuo Ba looked at Wang Mang angrily and said: "Zuo Yi is my righteous son, Zuo Quan is my own son, and now they are all dead in your hands, this seat is going to cramp and peel the skin, and put it on a small fire to roast it for seven hundred and forty-nine days to relieve my hatred!"
"The skills are not as good as others, who can complain. Cheng Buzhi sneered: "I thought it was King Zuo Xian who came, but it turned out that he was just a right prime minister, and he dared to be so arrogant?"
"Arrogant?" Zuo Ba roared wildly: "Arrogant has its own arrogant capital, this seat has been crisscrossing the grassland for decades, and its prestige has spread all over the world, and this seat has the capital to be arrogant, but you two fools actually came to provoke this seat without inquiring, this seat doesn't care about your origin, even if it is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, this seat will be killed according to it, go to death!"
Zuo Ba said, and slammed his fist at Wang Mang and Cheng Buzhi with a punch.
"Arrogance!"
Cheng Buzhi looked stunned for a moment, and also swung his fist to meet him, with a bang, the two fists met, Cheng Buzhi's figure flew upside down, Cheng Buzhi said in shock: "The peak of Jindan, only one step away from reaching the realm of transforming gods." ”
"That's right. Zuo Ba laughed wildly: "This seat has already reached the peak of Jindan, and this seat has all the skills from the battlefield, and the strength of the body is by no means weaker than the average god powerhouse, you two dare to provoke this seat, I really don't know what death is, this seat wants to sacrifice the blood of the two of you to my son!"
Kill!
Zuo Ba raised his fist, and smashed it towards Cheng Buzhi with a punch, Zuo Ba's fist is domineering, and the middle is murderous, it is the condensation of murderous blood and blood on the battlefield, and the lethality is extremely great, and the general master of the same realm is definitely not an opponent, Cheng Buzhi is a Confucian disciple, and his cultivation comes from Haoran righteousness, although it is to restrain Zuo Ba, but the gap between the two cultivation is not small, and Cheng Buzhi is not Zuo Ba's opponent at all.
Seeing that Cheng Buzhi had fallen behind with three punches and two kicks, Wang Mang suddenly said: "Zuo Ba, you seem to have forgotten that this son is still here, do you look down on this son?"
Zuo Ba laughed, smashed Wang Mang with a punch, and said, "Since you are so anxious to find death, then let's die together!"
Zuo Ba's fist came domineering, and he had already reached Wang Mang's face between words, Wang Mang's expression remained unchanged, and he grabbed Zuo Ba's fist as soon as he stretched out his hand, and with a stroke, Zuo Ba's fist was pushed aside by Wang Mang, Wang Mang smiled: "Zuo Ba, you underestimate me too much." ”
Zuo Ba lost a move, his expression changed slightly, although he knew that Wang Mang's strength was not weak, but he didn't expect Wang Mang's strength to be far beyond what he thought, he thought that Wang Mang's strength was only higher than Cheng Buzhi, but he didn't expect it to be far beyond Cheng Buzhi.
With a punch, Cheng Buzhi flew out, Zuo Ba looked at Wang Mang coldly and said: "Very good, I thought I could easily crush you today, but I didn't expect you to be a character, this seat already has a very happy feeling of a hard battle, I hope you can give me such a feeling." ”
The overlord is on the top!
Zuo Ba said, suddenly his eyes were bright, there was a staggered clicking sound of bones on his body, his body suddenly seemed to rise a lot, and a pair of iron fists visibly grew larger to the naked eye, and he didn't stop until it was doubled.
A big fist in a casserole?
Wang Mang looked at Zuo Ba's fist, and he couldn't help but laugh when he didn't know why such a few words suddenly flashed in his mind.
Wang Mang's laughter fell in Zuo Ba's ears, not to mention that it was as simple as mockery, Zuo Ba said angrily: "Okay, you dare to make fun of this seat when you are dying, you will die with me!"
Zuo Ba's body suddenly erupted with endless might, and the suppressed void on all sides seemed to be trembling, Cheng Buzhi was originally not far from Zuo Ba, and had to take a few steps back in the face of Zuo Ba's might.
Wang Mang looked at Zuo Ba's appearance and sneered: "Are you more domineering than anyone?"
Scold!
In the chuckle, Wang Mang's expression was solemn, and a majestic gaze came out of Wang Mang's eyes, in this gaze, Zuo Ba only felt as if he was looking at the most noble person in heaven and earth.
Hitomi?
No, Zuo Ba shook his head, and then sneered: "No matter what tricks you have, this seat will tear you apart today!"
Imperial Fist!
Wang Mang drank violently, and an imperial breath instantly spread throughout the four fields, countless birds and beasts trembled under Wang Mang's breath, and the domineering spirit on Zuo Ba's body couldn't help but weaken by three points.
Is this the spirit of the emperor?
Zuo Ba stared at Wang Mang with round eyes, as if he saw that a Heaven and Earth Emperor was being born, and he exclaimed: "This is impossible, how can you have such a strong imperial energy, such an imperial spirit is only available to the emperors of the major countries in the Central Plains, who are you, why do you have imperial energy." ”
Recognizing the imperial qi emanating from Wang Mang's body, Zuo Ba instinctively felt that it was not good, he was the right prime minister of Zuo Xian Wang, and he knew a lot of secrets, looking at the imperial qi on Wang Mang's body, he only felt that there was a voice in his heart constantly shouting 'Escape'.
No!
Even if it is the emperor's qi, he is only a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, I have reached the peak of Jindan, and he has the strength that is not weaker than the early stage of the transformation of gods, I will be afraid that he will not succeed, even if he is really the emperor of the Central Plains, he must die today.
Kill!
Zuo Ba roared angrily, rising from the ground, a pair of iron fists, the qi ran through Changhong, the momentum was as heavy as the sea, and the strength was like the ocean, and in a blink of an eye, he crossed the void and was about to fall on Wang Mang's body.
Wang Mang's eyes suddenly opened, and a mysterious aura appeared behind Wang Mang in an instant, a void crack appeared, and a majestic figure wearing an imperial robe and an imperial crown walked out of the crack, and as soon as this figure appeared, there was silence for several miles.
Yes!
Zuo Ba also saw this scene, he couldn't care about it a lot, he knew very well that if he couldn't destroy Wang Mang with this move, he would definitely be the one who died, he frantically mentioned his cultivation, and even burned the vitality stored in his meridians for future breakthroughs and gods, just to raise his punch to an unrivaled realm.
Seems to feel Zuo Ba's movements, the emperor behind Wang Mang looked slightly cold, he raised his hand gently, and then put it down, his hand instantly grabbed Zuo Ba's fist.
Yes!
Zuo Ba only felt that the power he had added to his fist disappeared in an instant, and then he felt that an incomparable force suddenly rose from heaven and earth and turned into a huge fist and smashed into his body, and his internal organs were smashed almost instantly, and his dantian was directly shattered by a powerful force that poured back.
Syllable!
Zuo Ba's body fell heavily to the ground, and he looked at Wang Mang with a desperate expression.
(End of chapter)