Chapter 164: A fierce throb

"Oh, they're all old drivers!"

Yang Peng sighed, seeing that the "little worm" had rushed out, he had no choice but to kick and fight under his feet, a colorful rainbow light flashed, and Yang Peng's figure had already appeared in front of the ancestral spirit. As soon as his hand was raised, the head of the copper python short spear trembled, and without saying a word, the fiery red spear cherry blossom was agitated, and it pierced out to the delicate body of the ancestral spirit.

And Yang Peng's move, the road wind around him was stunned at first, "Why don't you say it." Then the figure stood up, and the big iron spear in his hand shook, and "Boom, boom, boom" was three spear flowers the size of a bowl and swept out, heading straight for the ancestral spirit.

"Despicable!"

Obviously, the ancestral spirit didn't expect that Yang Peng would start at all and scold.

The other party had already made a move, and she no longer hesitated, her body swept backwards quickly, and the blood-colored thin spear in her hand was picked up, and it was directly pulled down at Yang Peng, who had already come to the front, "Despicable human race!"

She didn't know that the conditions had been negotiated on the other side, and the "steamed or boiled eating" had been negotiated, and all that remained was how to beat down her "goose"!

She didn't need to be informed at all.

"Buzz!"

The thin spear smashed downward, bringing out a fierce wind. The strong wind blew, and a fierce aura permeated the air. Yang Peng felt the fierce aura, and his heart was shocked, "Damn, it's still a murderer!"

Zu Ling's big spear is blood-red all over its body, and its model is relatively simple. The slender barrel of the gun is only two fingers thick, but it is one zhang long; the slender spear head, half a zhang long, is triangular shape, and each edge has a concave blood groove; the spear cherry between the gun shaft and the gun head is black; and the back of the gun hairpin is also a slender pointed cone, two feet long, similar to the gun head, it is also a triangular shape, but there is no blood groove on it.

In general, the weapons used by the big demon are more powerful to see the elderly, but this big gun is slender and a little perverted!

It's hard to imagine that such a big spear won't break instantly when it pierces the demon or beast with thick skin and thick flesh, and even has thick scale armor to protect the body!

However, Yang Peng did not dare to underestimate such a big gun like a hemp rod.

Although I don't know what material it is made of, most of the weapons of the Great Demon Clan are ancestral, and they are not new to build in the flood era, and it is possible to come from more ancient times, or even ancient times.

What's more, it's a fierce soldier!

Seeing the big gun hanging the fierce wind, Yang Peng smashed down on him with a "buzz", Yang Peng didn't dare to be careless, the copper python short spear that was stabbed out was withdrawn, and both ends were grabbed with both hands, and a horizontal arm was sent upward.

"Boom!"

A metallic sound rang out, and two guns, one long and one short, collided. Yang Peng's figure did not move, but there was a crisp sound of "rattling" under his feet.

Cracks erupted from beneath his feet, spreading in all directions.

Yang Peng now, his arms are full of 200,000 catties, so he is naturally not afraid of this kind of vigorous fighting. And the other party, although it was a hasty smash, was also strong, and he was not much different from him.

This smash made Yang Peng also understand, it turned out that the strength of this ancestral spirit itself was not weak!

To say that the stone platform under this foot is hard enough, the strength of nearly 400,000 catties of smashing and resisting converges on Yang Peng's feet, and it is transmitted to the stone platform, but it only stepped on cracks, and it did not collapse directly.

However, Yang Peng estimated that if he came like this again, this stone platform would be enough to choke.

But Yang Peng just thought of this, but he felt that the golden wind on his back was scorching, and the fierce aura was permeating, and he secretly screamed, "Not good!"

"Smack!"

As soon as he felt the danger coming, he felt a pain in his back, and it felt like a steel whip was slammed on his back.

Yang Peng's figure was planted forward, "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The body of his bronze python short spear is made of "Black Yu Heavenly Silver" and a small amount of yellow-scaled black iron, which is extremely flexible and can be used as a whip. But he didn't know that the slender spear in the opponent's hand was also extremely flexible, and it could also "bend when it resists" to form a whip!

This pumping is also full of 100,000 catties of power!

"Childe!"

Seeing that twitch, even the road wind coming from behind felt twitching in his heart. This is also too ruthless, even he can't bear it, it is possible to directly open the flesh and spine shattered!

But fortunately, Yang Peng is not him.

Yang Peng's body has undergone seven forgings, and the strength of resistance is not at all understandable by Lu Feng.

The spine on his back has been crushed by many rounds of golden scale celestial hammers, wheel hammers and other divine forging hammers, and finally even the divine hammer cannot be crushed; next to his spine, there is more than others A large pillar of life and soul that penetrates the heavens and the earth; under the skin of his whole body, a series of strange textures are generated......

The strength of 100,000 catties was suddenly pumped to the back, and Yang Peng's back immediately reacted!

Behind the spine, above the crystal periosteum, light blue light flickered. In a flash, a wave of powerful resistance suddenly appeared.

And the pillar of life and soul that penetrated the sky and the earth was even closer to the spine at that moment and became one with it!

In the meantime, the dragon's head is high, the ape's arm beats its chest, the whale squirts water, the elephant dances its nose, the tiger's claws are pressed weakly, the silver snake spits letters, and the blood-red eyes of the iron-black villain in the umbilicus center chakra flicker, and it directly reveals a ripple-like powerful force from the pillar of the soul of life, which is integrated with the resistance generated by the spine and rushes out.

Not only that, but Yang Peng's back under the skin also changed suddenly at that moment.

Strange textures flashed out, crisscrossing there, and in an instant, a protective mesh was formed all over the back.

The strange textures that formed the grid were all flashing with dark light, like rising black fireworks, and within the grid, dark black wind whirlpools were generated, "whirring" out of the grid, rising from the grid and joining on the back......

Faintly, like a pair of swarthy armor!

At the moment of the whip of the spear, the spine, the pillar of the soul and the subcutaneous grid quickly formed a triple protection from the inside out!

In addition, at the moment of emergency, the true qi in Yang Peng's body quickly flowed to his back, and the muscles there quickly bulged, and the big tendons suddenly tensed......

Although it was in a hurry, it was also a sudden draw of 100,000 catties, blocking seventy or eighty percent!

Eliminate the skin and flesh and bones and tendons there!

But Rao is like this, and Yang Peng still smoked a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After all, the remaining twenty or thirty thousand catties of strength can only be confronted and digested by his relatively fragile internal organs.

Injuries are inevitable!

But the injury is not serious, the main thing is his current shape.

The seventy or eighty percent of the power that was blocked was only resisted and could not invade his body, but it was not removed, resisted, or disappeared; at this time, that power plus the power that invaded the body was still 100,000 catties!

This 100,000 jin force acted on his body, pushing his body together, and uncontrollably plunged headlong into the arms of the ancestor spirit opposite......

"Die!"

Obviously, seeing Yang Peng being pumped and his body rushing towards his side, the ancestral spirit was not lazy. Seeing that she lifted one foot, the silver light flashed under her feet, and a big silver hoof immediately appeared in front of Yang Peng.

Kicked him straight in the face.

This is also the ancestral spirit kicked out in a hurry, and the sacrificial qi in his body didn't have time to run to his legs, otherwise, the size of a small mountain is ordinary, and even a spell attack such as thunder and lightning is possible!

"Buzz!"

The strong wind suddenly rose, the silver light flashed, and the two halves of the smooth pulley on the cow's hooves suddenly became larger, and immediately Yang Peng's eyes were full of the silver and smooth two halves of the cow's hooves.

"It's over!" Yang Peng's heart was also pang.

However, Yang Peng would not sit still, and would not let his body take the initiative to crash into the raised cow's hooves so uncontrollably.

I won't take the initiative to just go to death!

At this time, Yang Peng's physique that has gone through seven forgeries once again showed its strength!

Just as he rushed forward, almost instinctively, Yang Peng's true qi in his body was still running rapidly, and it was on his feet in an instant. There, the true qi in the strong body quickly gathered, forming a powerful force like a mountain entrenched, forcibly blocking the feet!

"Click, click......"

Cracks appeared on the stone platform under Yang Peng's feet again, making the cracks caused by Zu Ling's vigorous comparison with Yang Peng's strength just now even thicker and deeper.

Palm-sized stone chips also flew out from his feet that had suddenly stopped.

However, the sudden stop of the footsteps did not stop the forward leaning of the body, but instead formed two diametrically opposed forces in Yang Peng's body, one forward and one backward, one stop and one slamming.

The sudden stoppage at his feet made his entire upper body lean forward even more rapidly, as if it was about to hit the hooves of the kicked cow.

The power of that pump is still too great!

But after all, Yang Peng was not stunned by the shot just now, but became more and more sober in his mind.

In the sea of his soul, the soul power like a small lake was turbulent and turbulent, and the waves were rolling, and above the sea of souls, the trapezoidal, altar-like altar-like altar appeared, and the blue and white light rose like clouds, and strange runes swirled.

The Lingtai was clear, and Yang Peng almost instantly judged his current situation.

and the best way to deal with it.

Kick step, that's not even thinking about it. Now his feet were like the roots of an old tree, gripping the ground so hard that it was impossible to lift them up and perform that step.

True Qi runs and rises into the air, that is also delusional. You must know that his current body is leaning forward under the strong push, although the meridians in his body are grand and his true qi is strong, but if he wants to change from driving his true force to stop his feet to pull it up, it will not be possible in an instant.

Now I can only rely on my strong physique to delay the time when the bull's hooves kick on me as much as possible.

Wait for the "little bugs" or the support of the road wind from behind.

The worst plan is that you can't let that hoof kick you in the head!

That's got to be a kick!

As for kicking anywhere else in his body, he can't control it, he can only resign himself to fate!

"Buzz!"

Under the clarity of the Lingtai, there was almost no need to think about it, on the big pillar of life and soul behind him, the blood-red gaze of the little iron man in the central wheel flashed, and it swept directly from the bottom of the sea wheel to the wheels in an instant. Immediately, the Seven Spirits awoke from their silence.

The dragon's head is high, the ape arm beats the chest, the whale squirts water, the elephant dances the trunk, the tiger's claw is pressed in vain, and the silver snake spits letters!

On the undersea wheel and reproductive wheel of the main body's health, the tiger's claws are pressed in vain, the silver snake spits letters, and the illusory silver wheel like smoke rotates, and a stream of vitality comes out, like a round of ripples, which instantly sweeps the whole body.

Vitality!

Although the device Weng instructed not to use it casually, Yang Peng couldn't care about it now.