Chapter 148: Liar

"Just with your little sixth-level great sage?" Zhao Chi, who was untainted, floated up into the air leisurely, sneering and pressing the mountain-like threat towards Luo Yang.

But soon he was surprised to find that the imaginary scene of Luo Yang's soft fall did not appear, but a super coercion second only to the gods suddenly appeared.

Belch!

Zhao Chi felt that the whole person was a little messy.

Sixth-level Great Sage, ninth-level consummation coercion, how did these two things that are not related to each other knead together?

And, why didn't he ...... in the first confrontation

Luo Yang didn't give him more time to think, the task was not completed, and he couldn't wait any longer.

Bang! He once again opened the way with a partial sonic burst, accompanied by a huge sonic boom cloud, and a streamlined fist with a diameter of more than ten meters smashed towards Zhao Chi like lightning.

Zhao Chi raised his eyebrows, and in the blink of an eye, the holy power formed a huge transparent shield in front of him, and he didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

He wants to try what kind of skills this demon emperor clan has that is so divine.

And then, and then he was smashed out.

The increase in the power of Zhu Li and Zhu Bang, the acceleration of Zhu Tu, and the streamlined external positioning of Zhu Yu made the impact of this blow simply earth-shattering.

Although the Demon Emperor clan is not invincible, as long as the level is higher than them, they can dodge and pursue through faster nerve reflex arcs and faster body reactions.

You can even learn from Song Ren back then, and use things like formations to limit the speed of the Zhu Yan who attacked the explosive table.

However, the premise of all this and all this is not to be hit.

Zhao Chi is not young, but he has not experienced the war thousands of years ago, and even if he has heard and read the relevant records, he is just laughing.

Now, he also gave a smile and a wry smile for his recklessness.

cough cough~ He vomited a pool of blood, connected a few broken bones with holy power, and then gave Luo Yang a thumbs up: "Zhu Yan clan, it is really worthy of its name, cough, false rumors." ”

"Nonsense can't save you!" Luo Yang stared at the blood stain on Zhao Chi's chest, and at the same time, his eyes lit up, and he excitedly picked up Zhu Ben and rushed over: "Come on, come on, don't stop!"

"Then, as you wish!" seemed to be reminded of some memories of the past by Luo Yang's words, Zhao Chi completely abandoned his elegant side, and rose to the battle with arrogance.

Boom! Luo Yang fell to the ground hard, but instead of being knocked away, he followed the direction he was going.

Zhao Chi had already dodged to the side before his fist arrived, and he gave him a hard help when he completely missed him.

The otherworldly version of the borrowing power?

Luo Yang spat out the broken rock that choked in his mouth, and made up his mind for the umpteenth time.

When you have time, you must find a martial arts master or a spell teacher, it's not a problem that his grandmother always suffers in this regard!

Just thinking about it, Zhao Chi's counterattack over there had already arrived.

There was no overwhelming range attack, no majestic holy power released, only two short blades of the holy weapon held in his hand.

This Sufa real person turned out to be a rare assassin-type saint who was good at dodging and being good at speed.

What to do?

Luo Yang, who instantly figured out the gap between the two sides, gritted his teeth and withdrew all the pure yang qi in Zhu Yuzhong.

Then he directly turned on the whole body Zhu Transformation, and collapsed himself into a round ball of meat.

The strange change made Zhao Chi slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted, this is determined that he can't break through the meat ball with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and he wants to be so hard that he knows how difficult it is to retreat?

Shaking his head, the passion in Zhao Chi's heart slowly faded.

The Great Sage on the other side was not on the same level as himself at all, and his experience, reactions, movement speed, and the condensation of his holy power were all far from him.

Then, let's do it quickly!

His eyes narrowed, and the divine light penetrated the void and exploded hundreds of black ripples, and the whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant.

At the same time, on the surface of Luo Yang, countless of him actually appeared, and each of them was attacking independently, and they were all the same.

This is not scientific!

The information fed back by the divine consciousness made Luo Yang's mind a little confused, and the blood holes that appeared on his body from time to time made him even more irritable.

Fortunately, his mission was successfully completed in the process of being constantly beaten.

Alas~

After repeatedly confirming that the things involved in the meat ball were fine, Luo Yang let out a sigh of consciousness.

He had suffered too much for this thing, and if he couldn't get it again, all the foreshadowing in front of him would be in vain.

"Enough!" a piece of the meat ball suddenly twisted into a big mouth, and shouted despite the attacks from the sky: "Surrender, surrender, I surrender!"

Wow, it's not going to work so soon?

I was going to do it just now, but now I just suffered a little skin trauma, and I was cowardly?

Countless Zhao Chigu stopped in the air, looking at Luo Yang, who was already riddled with holes.

The next moment, bursts of yin and yang frustrated chorus surged out in the clouds: "As long as you hand over the inheritance, you will be a slave for a thousand years, but you will not die!"

"It's okay to inherit, but it's ...... to be a slave for a thousand years" Luo Yang, who was naked, withdrew all his talents, and barely floated in the air with a pale face, but his eyes were a little evasive.

"So, you don't want to?" Zhao Chi, who thought that he had seen through Luo Yang, said with a threat, and countless figures slowly squeezed the remaining space left by the shrinking of Luo Yang's ball.

"It's not a question of whether you want to or not. Luo Yang struggled to control the pure yang qi away from the wound, causing more blood loss, and he was already speaking with a slight trill.

"A thousand years is indeed not a short time for you human beings. He hugged his arm with some coldness: "But it doesn't seem too much to us demons."

The only question is, how can you be sure that it's really only a thousand years, and not a lifetime after giving me a limit?"

"That makes sense. One of them, Zhao Chi, smiled playfully and stepped forward: "And then, do you want me not to give you restrictions?"

"No, it's a contract!" Luo Yang shook his finger seriously: "As long as I make a contract, I will agree to your two conditions, otherwise, everything will not be discussed!"

This was said categorically, which made Zhao Chi frown.

Of course, he would not kindly let Luo Yang live, and the Supreme Elder of the Heavenly Saint Sect would be short of slaves? What he lacked was just a good practice material.

But, the Roselle inheritance......

"Okay!" Zhao Chi instantly made up his mind, and while taking back the thousands of clones, he took out a brand new soul contract from the ring.

Boom~

A few lines of beautiful Holy Spirit Words were accomplished by him in one fell swoop, and after a satisfied nod, he threw his hand at Luo... Gauze......

What about the great sage?

Zhao Chi stupidly looked at the contract that fell freely, and Luo Yang, who couldn't even see a shadow in the blink of an eye, and was stunned for a long time before reacting, a mouthful of old blood spurted out a hundred meters.

"Liar, you shameless liar, don't let me find you know, ah~~!

The remaining half of the barren mountains have completely turned into nothingness.