Chapter 801: Huang Quan's Immortal Body
"Friend, the sky is dead, but you haven't stood up in the yellow sky. ”
With a fierce monkey as the backstage, Wang Zheng was full of confidence, looking at his face with a smile, but his eyes were constantly flashing yellow sky.
Twisting his neck, Wang Zheng smiled: "I was really pressed to the ground and rubbed by you just now, and the feng shui takes turns, this time it's time for Wang to perform demon subjugation." ”
Saying that, Wang Zheng completely gave up his defense, mobilized all his spirit, and turned into a palm and slapped it towards Huang Tianyao.
A vague Buddha phantom appeared behind Wang Zheng, and with Wang Zheng's movements, it slapped towards the yellow sky.
The Yuanhe Wuji Mountain, which was suspended above Wang Zheng's head, instantly disintegrated and turned into five peak immortal weapons, like huge fingers supporting the sky, merging into the golden palm print.
Suddenly, above the golden Buddha's palm, the five-colored divine light flowed. Around the five mysterious and powerful divine lights, there are even more dense five-colored thunderbolts emerging.
Seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords roared up, forming a Gengjin sword array, and disappeared into the palm of that palm. In an instant, there was a thunderous explosion on the golden palm, and all evils were eliminated!
Then the Heavenly Thunder Twin Swords flashed away in the void, turning into two sword lights that merged into one, visible to the naked eye, and a gorgeous flower of sword qi bloomed in the center of the palm!
A palm seems to cover the sky and the sun, and the time and space between heaven and earth are solidified, and there is a magnificent power that shocks people's hearts.
As the palm of the hand fell, there was a bang, and the smoke like a cloud of fire shrouded the Buddha's hand, as if a large cloud of fire burned on the golden Buddha's hand.
One of the alien fires that Wang Zheng has already refined!
With the help of nearly 100 immortal weapons of Yuanhe Wuji Mountain, Qingzhu Bee Cloud Sword, and Tianlei Twin Sword, relying on the spiritual attacks of the Divine Palm Intent, Sword Twenty-three Sword Intent, and Sacred Heart Technique, supplemented by the power of Huoyun Shui Yan, it turned into the strongest means of Wang Zheng's martial arts.
This palm is a palm made by Wang Zheng under painstaking meditation, with the help of many treasures and cottages of the means of the Buddha in the legend of Journey to the West in the previous life.
Although it is incomparable with the power of the Buddha's palm and one world, with the help of the palm of the immortal treasure, the absolute power is monstrous, and the powerhouses of the ordinary human world will definitely not be able to take it!
Boom, Xuanhuang Qi surged wildly towards Wang Zheng like a mudslide on the top of the mountain, Huang Tian knew that Wang Zheng's palm was too powerful, so strong that Wang Zheng couldn't protect himself, and all the spirit and spirit were used to attack.
But with the monkey on his side, how could he let Huang Tian be so unscrupulous? The golden stick shadow swept across the void, and a large area of Xuanhuang power was violently smashed into the primordial Xuanhuang Qi by the monkey.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Zheng's palm finally slapped down!
There was a loud bang, and the golden palm pressed against the yellow sky, and it was imprinted into the depths of the earth like a bamboo, and the gap between space and the hidden void exploded one after another under this palm, turning into a terrifying force.
And the remnants of the strong power in the hidden space erupted one after another under Wang Zheng's strength, and for a while, all kinds of powerful and terrifying forces erupted in the earth and the golden palm.
The entire heaven and earth were roaring with colorful avenues, and even the entire ancient battlefield shook under this palm.
The power that has surpassed the limit of the fifth order, to a certain extent, has reached the fairy realm, and even in the fairy realm, it is a powerful means of martial arts supernatural powers, coupled with the great terror in the ancient battlefield, the combined force of the two is enough to make anyone tremble.
"Ahh
Under the earth, Huang Tian's screams of pain came, but Wang Zheng's expression did not change in the slightest, allowing the Rulai Divine Palm to burst out with his might, and the great terrifying power that emerged from the earth continued to bombard, producing more powerful destructive power.
Gradually, Huang Tian's screams disappeared quietly, and the ancient power hidden in the earth was also vented, and there seemed to be no supernatural power between heaven and earth except for the terrifying golden palm.
The golden palm is still full of visions, and it is still a convergence of multiple truths, but both the color and the aura are much darker.
Wang Zheng winked at the monkey: "Brother Monkey, how is it?"
The monkey was stunned for a moment, and gritted his teeth: "Not bad, yes, it's about the same as when I was a child." ”
When Wang Zheng heard this, his solid heartbeat almost slowed down by half a beat, and his own method of hanging like this was similar to that of the monkey when he was a child?
Sure enough, people have to die more than others, and goods have to be thrown away? If you have a good background, you can do whatever you want?
Wang Zheng asked himself if he was okay...... Even if it is a Tianjiao saint like Li Ruofeng and Pang Jie, he can compare and compare, but for this kind of real second generation, he still doesn't say it, it's a bit heart-wrenching.
As a human race, it is also an ordinary human race, even if it is a human race with unnatural qualifications, it is also rising step by step, relying on the power of a word owner to stand out from the same level.
But what about this monkey? Relying on his bloodline to defy the sky, eating his old book is comparable to the talent, resources and chance of a group of Tianjiao......
Wang Zheng wisely disagreed with the monkey and continued to discuss his methods, and his palm, depressed, rubbed on the ground for a while, and the golden palm also rubbed on the ground with Wang Zheng's movements.
For a time, the ancient battlefield was so powerful that it had the meaning of shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.
And at this moment, everyone has readjusted their state from the shock and horror just now, looking at Huang Tian, who was still invincible before, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead at the moment, and he was pressed to the ground and rubbed by the young man who had repeatedly saved them in danger.
For a moment, a strange sense of unreality surfaced in everyone's minds.
But this unreal feeling did not last long, and the next moment, in the midst of a loud bang, a dark and dim long river erupted, which was instantly shattered, and in the long river, a tattered body floated up along the long river.
The Yellow Spring exuded a cold and dead atmosphere, and the black mist continued to derive, and it actually evolved a scene of the underworld around the long river.
It's just that this underworld is completely in a state of ninety degrees reversal, and the Yellow Spring, which should be meandering and flowing, is actually going up against the sky.
In the yellow spring, a tattered body was constantly rising and falling, the white bones on the body were clearly visible, and the internal organs were even more damaged, even the head was half blown apart.
In the hands of the body, he held the Xuanhuang Pagoda tightly that he didn't know when it appeared, and it rose higher and higher along the Yellow Spring so strangely until he lay quietly on a quaint stone bridge.
"Be careful, he's not dead! this is the Yellow Spring Immortal Body of the Yellow Spring Holy Sect!"
When the young man of the Ji family saw this scene, he hurriedly reminded him. But the next moment, the entire Yellow Springs World began to shrink in vain.