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"Fight!" Zhen Yinjian's eyes were like knives, and he stabbed Wang Dangdang fiercely to show his determination.

"Kill!" Wang dared to shout, his toes were a little on tiptoe, and his body was like a dragon. The demonic qi came back from all directions, and he actually used the ability of the God King Realm to guide the power of the Heavenly Dao to cooperate with him!

"With so much demonic energy, Donghua Yu really has so much demonic energy to drive?" said the strong man of the iron tower.

Who knew that the aura of Donghua Yuzhong was the mainstream, and the demonic qi was only a small force, which was neither thin nor of high quality. However, as soon as this Golden Crow Ancestor made a move, it was really earth-shattering, and it was really shocking that he was able to invoke so much pure demonic qi.

Zhen Yinjian was not surprised, his feet sank into the ground three inches, his body seemed to be much heavier, and the placket of his upper body was shattered, revealing a large area of his red muscles.

These muscles were as hard as iron, and red qi and blood energy rolled in them. The heavy blood rattled like a long river.

The voice was so loud that it could be heard by every monk present for ten miles!

"It's ...... The power of qi and blood. But how could his blood be so heavy?" A Southern Buddha Earth Body cultivator who had refined his physical body looked shocked, and instantly judged that it was because Zhen Yinjian's blood was extremely heavy that it would make such a loud sound when it flowed. However, he was already a body cultivator of the Triple Realm of the God Casting Realm, and it was still difficult for him to do this.

What is the state of Zhen Yinjian's physical body cultivation, and why is it so strong?

The Southern Buddha Earth Body Cultivator was shocked in his heart and muttered.

Returning to the fighting field, in the face of Zhen Yinjian's abnormal appearance, Wang Dare didn't care, and his body swooped down with his arms down.

I saw that the demonic qi suddenly turned into two sky-high black flames, and the black pressure pressed towards Zhen Yinjian. The flames swept in, burning Zhongtian to pitch black like a burning cloud, and even Zhen Yinjian could not escape the blockade of the black flames.

This black flame actually cut through the entire sky, and even the black hole space was not revealed.

This is enough to prove that Wang Dangdang's degree of control over power is extraordinary. His power is enough to divide space, but it does not touch the laws of black hole space. This move alone shows that Wang Dangdang's strength is stronger than that of the Bone Demon Ancestor!

"Thunder!" This is not the end, the king dares to hang his fingers and faces, and recite the mantra in his mouth. Countless thunderbolts immediately appeared above the nine heavens. Hundreds of thunderbolts have changed the color of Zhongtian!

The black clouds destroyed the city, the sky collapsed, and countless thunderbolts fell into this black flame, as if the flames and thunder intersected, instantly forming an explosive power! At this moment, Zhen Yinjian, who was deep in the depths, seemed to have become meat on the chopping board, and he was about to be hacked to death!

"Oh......" Everyone at the foot of the mountain gasped, and looked at the figure of Wang Dangdang in the thunder of Zhongtian, just like a god and Buddha!

"Too ...... It's too strong!" I don't know who stumbled to say such a thing, and it became the voice of everyone for a while.

Wang Dare to be very strong, and it is beyond common sense!

This terrifying strength is really better than any demon lord of the Western Demon Emperor, even if it is the former Zhen Old Ancestor, he is afraid that he is not the opponent of this person!

For a while, the voices of those who originally had expectations for Zhen Yinjian were dumb.

Thunder and flames are like clouds. The explosion formed by the combination of the two is simply enough to destroy a great sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and even the iron man will be split into pieces and melted into slurry. Many people still believe in their hearts that Zhen Yinjian, whose realm has fallen, died under the power of this heaven and earth.

"Come out, Zhen Yinjian, you haven't died so easily. Wang Dang, who had displayed such an offensive, was confident and smiled.

The moment Zhen Yinjian broke out, he already understood the reliance of this Donghua Imperial Ancestor, it turned out that he did not rely on the method of cultivation to fight the law, but actually used the method of physical cultivation to confront him.

Even Zhen Yinjian's physical cultivation methods were not weak, and he was impressively close to the level of the Nine Realms of the God Casting Realm.

You must know that among the same level, physical cultivation is the most difficult, but it is also the easiest to become the top handful of people. In Wang Dangdang's opinion, the strength of the physical body gave Zhen Yinjian the illusion that he could compete with him, which was simply ridiculous!

"Is this your method, Zhen Yinjian, so disappointing!" Wang Dangdang sneered.

"Boom!" I only heard a loud bang, and someone broke through the black flames, and Zhen Yinjian, who was dressed in pitch black, walked out. He looked at Zhen Yinjian with eyes like knives, and said sharply:

"Bah, I'd like to see if you're still smiling. Zhen Yinjian was not verbose, his figure flickered, as fast as a cheetah, and he actually rushed straight to Wang Dadang.

It turned out that although Zhen Yinjian's Dharma cultivation realm had fallen, his physical strength had not been affected. It is precisely because of this that he boldly spoke out and vowed to defeat the king and dare to be the king.

Now that the opponent only used the peak power of the God Casting Realm, he also fought back with the same strength.

The fists suddenly turned into the size of a grinding plate, and the blood-colored qi was as fierce as it was incomparable, and it made a strange crackling sound in the air. Zhen Yinjian's whole person turned into a god of war in the sky, wanting to burn the enemy to ashes.

Facing Zhen Yinjian's blow, Wang Dangdang frowned slightly. He spread the palm of his right hand into the sky, and then drank:

"Thunder!"

In just an instant, the sky was dyed white by thunder, and hundreds of thunder lights appeared, and they all blasted towards Zhen Yinjian under the attraction of Wang Dangdang.

The power of each thunder light was much more condensed than before, and it had reached the level of the Nine Realms of the God Casting Realm. Under the thunder of hundreds of thunder rays, even a half-step God King Realm monk had to change color.

"Quick, run away!" shouted at the foot of the mountain, which immediately caused a drastic change. Thousands of monks retreated as if they were fleeing, and their faces were pale, as if they regarded this Lingya Mountain as a desperate and dangerous place.

Everyone can see the power of this thunder light, the attack range of hundreds of thunder lights is so large, if everyone under Lingya Mountain is affected by it, I am afraid that they will be split into charcoal in an instant, and they will not be able to see it!

Everyone fled a hundred miles away, and then they calmed down and continued to watch this kind of battle.

Judging from the current situation, the Western Demon Imperial Golden Crow Ancestor is surprisingly strong, while the Donghua Imperial Zhen Ancestor is not as weak as rumored.

Back on the battlefield, Zhen Yinjian did not change his face in the face of these hundred heavenly thunders, not only did he not avoid them, but he actually rose to the sky and took the initiative to meet these hundred heavenly thunders!

"Look for death!" Wang dared to be a smiling man, and his right palm suddenly pressed down.

In an instant, hundreds of thunderbolts rushed like a sea, surrounding Zhen Yinjian from all directions. Wherever the thunder went, there was a sizzling sound in the air!

"Easy tendon fingering!"

In the face of the thunder and light, Zhen Yinjian was not shocked or angry, his right hand turned into fingering, and he poked out hundreds of strengths in a very short time!

Each strand of strength is like gold, only three inches long, but it is extremely condensed. They stabbed at the endless thunder rays fiercely, causing countless popping sounds in the air!