Jurong moved his body under the gaze of everyone, slowly walked towards Zhang Yan's place, and when he came to the latter's side, he stood still. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's good, it's good, if the mountain body suddenly obscures the sunlight in the sky, and half of the sky suddenly dims.

He looked at Zhang Yan, and said in a rumbling voice: "I am here this time by a fellow practitioner, as long as I vow not to go to Xuanhongtian within a thousand years, I can promise here, and I will not embarrass him." ”

Gong Daoren's letter to him was to try to keep Zhang Yan out of the sky, and did not mention the rest, there are two ways here, one is to kill the target, one is to kill the target once and for all, and the other is to coerce and coerce.

Although his fighting ability is not weak, and he has also killed many monks of the same generation, but this is not without a price, this time it is just to return a favor, even if he wins, there is no benefit to be gained, if he can, he would rather use the latter means to deal with this matter, which is also the purpose of his fanfare, is to make Zhang Yan clearly see the power he has, so that the latter will retreat.

Hearing what he said, the crowd really showed thoughtful expressions, if Jurong only asked Zhang Yan not to go to Xuanhongtian, maybe they couldn't think of anything, at most they thought that Zhang Yan had offended a certain real person in Xuanhongtian, but when it came to the limit of a thousand years, it couldn't help but remind people of the divine object left by the Taiying Patriarch.

Linking the cause and effect of these two things, many people guessed the reason on the spot, and the Zhang Zhenren in front of him was likely to be the owner of the divine object in Xuan Hongtian's rumor, but Luo Shanguan was reluctant to take it out, and now he invited Jurong to obviously force him to give up.

Tonghaidao people also thought of this, but now he can't tell whether this matter is true or false, and Zhang Yan also said that he only needs to watch from the sidelines, so he endured it and kept his face calm and didn't speak.

Zhang Yan is also looking at Jurong at this moment, this person can walk in the heavens and not be bound by a realm, then he must have found the root fruit, and this person is different from the ghost ancestors, and there is also the inheritance of the ancestors' exercises, presumably the divine channel technique is also extremely powerful, but after all, it has not reached that step. He replied lightly: "How the poor road behaves is beyond the control of the master. ”

Jurong still did not give up persuasion, he said in a deep voice: "I know why the Venerable driver came, but with the ten truths of Xuanhong Heaven and the Xuanhong Heavenly Lord, there is almost no chance for the Venerable Driver, so why persevere? Take a step back, it will be beneficial to others and yourself." ”

Zhongzhen was a little surprised, this Jurong is easy to talk today, and he never gave his opponent a chance in the past, but then he thought about it, this Zhang Zhenren's popularity is profound, his strength is really unpredictable, and it is not easy to deal with it, and if he is really the master of the gods determined by the Tai Shen Patriarch, it is also not small, and Jurong also has some scruples about doing this.

Zhang Yan said lightly: "How to stay or not, whether to choose or not, are all matters within my door, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere," he raised his eyes, "Since you have found it, why do you need to say a lot of words." ”

Jurong stared at him for a moment and said, "Okay." ”

Since it didn't make sense, then he subdued it with his strength, he glanced around, and said: "This is where the Hundred Sects are performing, and it is not suitable for hands, so it is better to exchange for a territory." ”

He also counts, he has been publicized enough here, I am afraid that it has caused many people to be dissatisfied, ordinary people can not care, but Xuanyang Heavenly Lord can't help but care, although this one usually doesn't care, but the place where the hundred factions perform the law is unscrupulously disrupted, but it is difficult to say whether this person will make a move.

Zhang Yan had no objection, his mind moved, and he suddenly turned into a clear light, and went to the sky, Jurong also roared, and his body rose upward, the speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and soon they arrived outside this land and land, and the surrounding area was a vast void sky, empty, and the stars in the distant sky only had a slight point of light.

Zhongzhen also came one after another at this time, this level of fighting, but it is extremely rare to see, and this is not a competition, but a real life and death fight, where are they willing to miss it.

Only the old Taoist who had spoken to Jurong before did not move, he pondered for a moment, looked at the Tianyu below, and said secretly: "The battle between the two truths, how rare the opportunity is, it will fulfill your wait." ”

He took out a gui plate, and his hands were facing each other, and this thing automatically flew up, reflecting the void sky on one side, and shining on the hanging platform of Tianyu on the other side, and suddenly showed the figures of Zhang Yan and Jurong at this moment.

Not only that, but as the rainbows of light continued to jump and flicker, at this moment, on the land and land, there were such scenes in every place where the law was playing, and even those who had never come to watch the battle in Xuanyang were also alarmed, and they all came out of their own sittings and paid attention to this battle.

At this time, the people of Tonghai Dao had reached the void sky, and said with divine will: "Zhang Daoyou, this giant has heard that there is a treasure of escape, that is, relying on this thing, he can come and go freely, not afraid of being chased by others, and the person who has been targeted by him in the past has never been able to escape, once you fight with him, it is absolutely impossible to retreat, and only by defeating him with all your strength can there be hope of victory." ”

Zhang Yan nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for telling me." At this moment, he saw that he was far enough away from the land, so he stopped.

Seeing him pause, Jurong also stopped his figure, then took a few steps back and took a deep breath.

He was already a giant, with the operation of this spiritual machine, at this time it is even more huge, in the past countless times with people to fight to the death, he has accumulated a wealth of incomparable fighting experience, once he enters the state of fighting with people, he can cut off all distractions and concerns, and the rest is to defeat and fan the opponent to death.

The battle of fellow monks is usually a competition between the original divine will and the root fruit, but he is born with a strong body, coupled with the acquired cultivation, the physical body can hardly be destroyed, which means that even if he does not use the root fruit, he can block many killing moves, and when the opponent encounters his attack methods, he needs to sacrifice the root fruit to dodge, in comparison, this advantage can be described as huge.

However, this is not to say that he does not have the slightest weakness, but he has managed to make up for these shortcomings one by one by relying on many magic weapons, not to mention, he still has the last flesh and blood sustenance technique, even if he is beaten to ashes on the spot, he can still come back to life.

At this moment, Jurong felt ridiculous about his previous scruples, here, unless the Xuanyang Heavenly Lord personally came down, who else could really threaten him?

As his momentum became more and more vigorous, a round of golden light bloomed on his body, and his brilliance was so prosperous that the **** sun in the distance was covered, and the golden hammer in his hand was slowly raised.

Everyone knew that he was going to make a move, and they all sacrificed magic weapons to prevent themselves from being affected by Yu Wei.

And above the many Tianyu below, all the monks who watched this scene felt that their breath stopped, as if even their minds were grabbed, and their bodies seemed to sink under the deep sea, wrapped in boundless pressure, this was just a momentum, and they had not really made a move, if this hammer came out, it was hard to imagine what damage it would cause.

Everyone was nervous, and in front of Yugui, each of them waited as if they were there, not knowing how the Zhang Shangzhen on the other side would resist this blow.

Jurong's golden hammer had gradually been lifted to a high place, and although the qi on his body continued to rise, his expression still maintained his previous calm and indifference.

This golden hammer is a treasure left to him in the Djinn clan, one of the characteristics, as long as it is raised and can be successfully swung out, then it will definitely hit the opponent, no magic weapon in the world can be blocked, even if it escapes but it is useless outside the sky, the only way to deal with it is to interfere halfway,

None of the monks who had fought against him in the past would let him do it calmly, and would try to stop him, but once he did, it would fall into his rhythm and arrangement.

It's just that Zhang Yan is standing there, never moving, so he judged that the other party should have seen through this and didn't want to fall into the trap, so to block this blow, the only way to avoid it was to use root fruit.

This is a good thing, just one blow can force the opponent to use the root fruit, and it can be said that the opening game has the upper hand.

With this thought in his mind, the golden hammer had been raised to a high place, both in momentum and strength, and he let out a loud cry and smashed it down in front of him.

Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly deepened, he didn't dodge, he didn't transfer the root fruit, but according to this person's momentum, he greeted it with a punch!

At the moment when he made a move, there was a shock, and he saw countless giant melts swinging hammers towards him!

It was not an illusion, but a change in the future that he saw.

After the Great Perfection of the Sixth Transformation of the Strength Dao, he was already entrenched in the past and the future, although he was limited to the body of the Strength and could not do it like Kong Win on the day, and was not afraid of the attack of anyone whose cultivation was lower than his own, but he could see that the opponent would make all the changes that he would make.

Every Jurong here is real, and they are all future shadows that can show all their combat power, as long as he kills them, then he has killed Jurong himself.

He punched out, a certain giant melt did not have time to swing the hammer down, the body was exploded, and the next moment, as if nothing had happened just now, everything returned to the original point again, it was not hit by Zhang Yan's punch, a treasure on the chest flew out, blooming a brilliant blow to block this blow, the giant hammer was successfully smashed into Zhang Yan's body, but not long after, he was shattered by a light again, so it was still back to the moment when he swung the golden hammer, this time he did not sacrifice the magic weapon to protect himself, but stopped the act of falling the hammer, and used another method, but soon after, it was shattered by thousands of thunder lights, so all started from scratch again。

Jurong continues to evolve various means here, but it is ruthlessly crushed by Zhang Yan one after another, and its number is becoming smaller and smaller, and the origin of recovery is also constantly receding backwards, because every time it is killed, it is taking away a future and cutting off a possibility.

As the giant melt disappeared one by one, soon only one remained, and in reality, Zhang Yan's punch really came out!

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............ (To be continued.) )