[I'm really sorry, the whole city has a power outage for a day, and the update is so late that everyone has been waiting for a long time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info]

There is a kind of practice called training in battle.

The fight between An Zheng and Bai Xiaochi cost him a lot of cultivation power, and before, An Zheng had been fighting on the battlefield for a long time, and he used forbidden techniques such as Jiugang Heavenly Thunder, which consumed the power of cultivation extremely much.

But when An Zheng was about to return to Changdeng City, a group of people from the Youguo Divine Society on the opposite side quickly rushed over.

An Zheng stretched his limbs, looked at the rapidly approaching enemy, and the corners of his mouth twitched upward...... Fight only!

He summoned the [Broken Army] from the Blood Pei Bead bracelet, and when he walked over alone against a group of enemies, the figure was so majestic.

"Kill him!"

The head of the Divine Society's face changed after seeing An Zheng, because he saw An Zheng but didn't see Bai Xiaochi, which was enough to explain the problem. Bai Xiaochi is the most valued heir of the Sect Master, and now that Bai Xiaochi is dead, he has no way to explain in front of the Master Sect.

When the priest shouted to kill him, he found that An Zheng was already in the crowd of his team.

Even if An Zheng was already very tired, even if his cultivation power had been consumed a lot.

With a pop, the scales of the holy fish that swirled in the whirl cut off a cultivator of the Divine Society directly, and in the midst of the blood splashing, An Zheng's body rushed over like lightning. The rapid shuttle among the crowd made those cultivators in the Hidden Kingdom not even have time to react.

More and more corpses fell in front of An Zheng, and more and more blood was spilled on him. He is like a god of killing, harvesting life in his blood.

Murong Yuanlai, the seat of the Divine Society, looked more and more ugly, for so many years, An Zheng was the first person to make him so murderous. Murong Yuanlai is different from Bai Xiaochi, he is a person cultivated by the Divine Society, he has been strictly taught by the Divine Society since he was a child, and later became the most ordinary missionary of the Divine Society, until he became the secretary, he spent forty-nine years. How much has he experienced in the past 49 years?

Such a person has already mastered how to control his desires, and he also knows how to survive earlier than most people. But this time, he knew he was in big trouble. Bai Xiaochi is dead, and the always moody master of the Divine Society will not let him go. If he catches Bai Xiaochi's murderer back, there may still be a chance of survival. Whether dead or alive, it must be brought back.

When An Zheng put the cultivator in front of him over, he felt a threat behind him. Just like murderousness, many people think that the foreknowledge of death is also a nonsense statement. But in fact, anyone who has ever been close to death knows that at the moment before death, there will be an inexplicable chill on the body. It was a momentary thing, but no one cared.

But An Zheng was different, and he reacted immediately. Eighteen pieces of holy fish scales immediately formed a protective layer around him, and the scales of the holy fish were spliced together in an instant, forming a square iron box, completely protecting An Zheng. It was at this moment that the danger came.

Fist.

It was a shocking fist, huge and terrifying.

The person who came from Murong Yuan was still a hundred meters away, and the fist had already arrived. People who are familiar with Murong Yuanlai have a feeling that Murong Yuanlai is a monster and a pervert. The cultivators in this world, who sacrificed their bodies into magic weapons, may be the only one who comes to Murong Yuan. This is a person who makes him want to kill, he will do everything possible to kill the other party. So far, there is only one person that Murong Yuanlai has always wanted to kill but did not dare to kill.

That's the current head of the Divine Society...... The punishment is nameless.

The group of people who came to join the Divine Society with Murong Yuan at the beginning had high hopes. When they were children, they were chosen by the Divine Society, but they unexpectedly met the head of the Divine Society. That is, on that day, the Priest told them that the future Divine Sect would be chosen from among them. Because these are the people whom God has carefully chosen. From that day on, Murong Yuan and their group always felt that they would definitely become the new generation of Divine Sect leaders in the future.

Because of the promise of being nameless at the beginning, Murong Yuanlai has no regrets no matter what he will do for God for so many years. Forty-nine years later, he finally became one of the chairmen of the Divine Society. However...... Bai Xiaoike appeared.

It took Bai Xiaochi half a month to do what Murong Yuan had only done in forty-nine years, and became the secretary. also did one thing that Murong Yuan failed to do, and became the successor of the nameless hand-pick.

From that moment on, Murong Yuanlai wanted to kill Xing Wuming. Even Murong Yuanlai himself felt strange that he didn't have the slightest murderous intent towards Bai Xiaochi. Maybe it's because Bai Xiaochi is the kind of person who is born to be a leader.

Bai Xiaochi died, and Murong Yuanlai knew that if he wanted to live, his only chance was to bring back the person who killed Bai Xiaochi.

So from the moment he made a move, he didn't leave any spare energy, and went all out!

His fist is his greatest reliance.

What's even more terrifying is that his fists are more than just shapeshifting. His arm stretched for a hundred meters, and his arm was basically just stretched long but had changed too much, and his fist had become a round ball as big as a meter, and his whole body was jet black.

With a bang, the fist slammed heavily on the scales of the holy fish, and the protective shell formed by the scales of the holy fish flew out for at least two miles with An Zheng!

Along the way, the scales of the holy fish left a deep, deep ravine. It looked like an arrow that had been fired, and it went for a kilometer. The scales of the holy fish smashed through countless trees, leaving a thousand-meter furrow in the ground. But this is not the most terrifying, the most terrible thing is that the marks left by the scales of the holy fish are black, and the soil has become as if it is burnt.

And those trees that were knocked off turned into black ashes in an instant.

The strength almost penetrated the scales of the holy fish, and An Zheng felt a burst of suffocation in his heart. It was a kind of cultivation power that An Zheng had never encountered, with an aura of death. If Bai Xiaochi's blood spell summoning made An Zheng feel the existence of hell, then the power of Murong Yuanlai's cultivation was the power of death. The weirdness and horror of the Divine Society made An Zheng feel a little deeper.

Murong Yuanlai's two arms became very long, a full hundred meters, and his body was supported by two arms, above a hundred meters in the air. From a distance, his arms looked more like two slender legs. But in this way, his speed is extremely fast. The two arms seemed to step back, and the movement was hundreds of meters.

And when he moves, even if he supports his body with one arm and the other arm to attack, he will not be unbalanced. One of his hands was on the ground, and his other arm was smashed down after a full circle. The hundred-meter-long arm, with a twist, makes the illusion of the aperture feel like a huge Ferris wheel.

The huge fist smashed down hard, and before An Zheng could react to the scale of the holy fish, the terrifying power of the fist struck again.

Rumble!

The scales of the holy fish were smashed deep into the earth, and I don't know how many meters it went down.

A few seconds later, a wave of water erupted from the deep hole, gushing out like a fountain of underground water, and even the water was black.

Although An Zheng was in the scales of the holy fish, the scales of the holy fish were his eyes and ears, and he clearly sensed the strange cultivation of the priest of the Divine Society. Cultivators all know that the realm of Sumeru can control qi, and the realm of prison desire can be transformed, and after reaching the small manchu realm, the power of cultivation will undergo a qualitative change. Judging from the enemy's performance just now, he was more like a cultivator in the realm of imprisoned desire, using only the simplest transformation technique.

But this kind of transformation is undoubtedly terrifying. When one focuses on one thing, one can make it perfect.

From this point, it can also be seen that Murong Yuanlai is paranoid and hard working on one thing. He transformed his body into a magic weapon, and the trigger point of this magic weapon was the transformation of the body. Murong Yuanlai once said that the reason why he sacrificed his body into magic weapons was because he firmly believed that the most obedient thing was his body, even if those magic weapons could drip blood to recognize the master, they were still foreign objects. There is nothing like the body like a magic weapon, and when the mind moves, the first person to react can only be the body.

And above the body, the most flexible and freewheeling are the hands.

An Zheng's mind was running rapidly, how to crack the other party's terrifying offensive. The other party didn't have a magic weapon, but it was even more terrifying than the vast majority of cultivators in this world who had a magic weapon. The most direct force of the fist itself is already difficult to support, and with the inexplicable aura of death, it is even more difficult.

The scales of the holy fish have an absolute defensive effect, but what is the armor most afraid of?

The last armor, the sword can't cut into. However, if the opponent uses a heavy weapon such as a sledgehammer, it will not damage the armor, but the strength can ignore the armor's defense. There is little to break with the scales of the Holy Fish of Anzheng, but the power can penetrate it.

It would be nice if you could still use the Jiugang Heavenly Thunder once.

An Zheng felt the rest of his cultivation power, and he was no longer able to use the Jiugang Heavenly Thunder again.

Just as An Zheng was thinking about this, the huge palm had already stretched directly from the surface to the ground for a hundred meters, and the palm grabbed the scales of the holy fish, and then dragged it out from the ground.

An Zheng opened the scales of the holy fish, and the huge hand grabbed the scales of the holy fish and went outside, while An Zheng took this opportunity to rush towards Murong Yuan who was high in the sky. But when An Zheng rushed over, he realized why the enemy extended his arms so long.

Those two arms were so long, An Zheng couldn't even sneak attack, because the distance was enough for the other party to find out. However, Anzheng has two twin trees.

In an instant, An Zheng appeared in front of Murong Yuanlai and smashed his fist in front of him. Murong Yuanlai's two arms stretched out, one hand supporting the ground, and the other hand grasping the scales of An Zheng's holy fish. Therefore, it was impossible for him to defend against An Zheng's fist anymore.

But he could.

Murong Yuanlai's two collarbones suddenly broke through his flesh and stretched out from his body. The two collarbones turned into two spikes, crossed in front of them like iron drills. With a bang, An Zheng's fist slammed into the two collarbones, and Murong Yuanlai's body immediately fell backwards.

But he was so high that his body fell, and it would take longer for him to fall to the ground, and this time he had already reacted. Like a tumbler, he actually bounced back, and when he bounced back, it gave him more power.

The two collarbones stabbed at An Zheng's eyes like treacherous stabs.

An Zheng's body suddenly disappeared, appeared behind Murong Yuanlai, and then smashed into the back of his head with a punch.

However, the terrifying thing is that Murong Yuanlai's body has been completely changed. The back of his skull actually protruded from the flesh, forming a shield. An Zheng's fist smashed on the shield, and Murong Yuanlai fell forward like a tumbler again, but soon bounced back. The moment he bounced back, his ribs stretched out of his body and shot towards An Zheng like a spear.