After moving dozens of miles to the southeast, Chu Ziheng only felt like a needle pricking his back, and a powerful aura locked on him. Chu Ziheng turned his head, and the person approached at an incredibly fast speed, and the next moment, Chu Ziheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and that person was actually not driving a flying sword, but relying on his strong physical strength to leap through space!

After a while, the figure chased after him, the person who came was tall and thin, with gray hair fluttering, and his breath was heavy, not even a trace of killing intent was revealed, but it gave people a sense of abyss, Xiaobai rose into the air, bared his fangs, and kept whispering at the comer. This person is very strong, he is the strongest person among the Ning Dan monks that Chu Ziheng has ever seen, there is no one! I'm afraid this is the old immortal who crawled out of the coffin!

Chu Ziheng said vigilantly: "What is the purpose of the seniors blocking my way?"

The man said in a flat voice: "Junior, the old decay Dao number Wuyang Zhenjun, you should also know in your heart what the intention is. ”

"Why should seniors have trouble getting along with juniors like me?" Chu Ziheng didn't want to fight, and his intuition told him that this old man was not simple.

Wuyang Zhenjun smiled casually: "If you want to blame, you can only blame your bad life, Kaiyuan Dan is moving! Not only the old man, but many old guys have also come out of the mountain, even if the old man doesn't kill you, someone else will come to kill you, rather than this, it is better for the old man to take the Kaiyuan Dan." ”

"Oh? but... The juniors don't believe in fate..."Chu Ziheng raised his head suddenly, two sparks jumped in his eyes, and the fire of divine thoughts poured towards Wuyang Zhenjun.

An ancient bell suddenly appeared, and an invisible ripple swept away, blocking Chu Ziheng's divine thought attack, Wuyang Zhenjun sneered: "How could the old man not guard against your move? Those people before must have died under this move." Okay, good, it's really a vain man under the fame. ”

Chu Ziheng's face was ugly, he didn't expect that he still had a magic weapon to defend against divine thoughts.

"Hehe, the lion fights the rabbit and has to do his best, don't blame the old man for bullying the small, the old man doesn't have a few years to live, and today the old man has to fight hard!"

After that, Wuyang Zhenjun was full of True Yuan energy, the muscles on his body quickly bulged, his skin regained his luster, his body became taller and taller, his black hair was like a waterfall, his eyes were shining, and the sense of oppression was even stronger, he actually burned Shouyuan back to his peak state! This alone was enough to make Chu Ziheng admire him.

A few people hidden in the clouds couldn't help but gasp, and then sighed, and one of them whispered: "Wuyang is really a madman. ”

"If you don't go crazy, you can't live..."

Another person sighed: "In the past, Wuyang was so heroic, he did have the strength of the same generation, how did he expect that something went wrong when he broke through the Yuan Infant, this time it was hundreds of years..."

"It seems that Wu Yang is serious, with his current peerless appearance, this kid is afraid that he can only hate this!" They are not optimistic about Chu Ziheng, they know very well the true combat power of Wuyang True Monarch.

Just as those people were talking quietly, the green pines were tall, the ancient vines were strong, and the top of the mountain was quiet, and a big battle was about to break out! Wuyang Zhenjun shouted: "Look at the move!" With a stomp under his feet, the mountain peaks trembled, as if they were about to collapse.

Wuyang Zhenjun made a move, his speed was unparalleled, and he turned into a beam of light and rushed over, and the golden light on the fist peak flowed, causing the space to collapse.

The world in Chu Ziheng's eyes shrank sharply, as if only this pair of iron fists were left. Chu Ziheng poured the True Yuan Strength into his arm and slammed into the oncoming fist.

"Boom!" There was a thunderclap on the ground, the mountain peaks shook, and the golden and red storms collided, just like the wind swept the clouds, and the waves washed the sand, and within a hundred feet, the ancient trees collapsed, and the mountains and rocks shattered! The earth-shattering first collision destroyed everything and razed the top of the mountain.

Immediately afterward, a figure popped out of the explosion range, and it was Chu Ziheng! Chu Ziheng spat blood from his mouth, flew upside down uncontrollably, and crashed into the mountains.

"Brother Yu!" Yu Ji stepped on the flying sword and flew towards Chu Ziheng.

"Little Hengzi!" Xiao Bai's eyes were cracked, and he turned into his original form, and roared to the sky: "Old guy, you are looking for death!"

Xiao Bai's pair of vertical pupils were blazing, and they suddenly bounced up, the silver-gray scales flashed with cold light, and his huge body was like a moonlight whip towards Wuyang Zhenjun.

"Crackling!"

It is worthy of the pinnacle duel of Ning Dan, Xiaobai and Wuyang Zhenjun are inseparable from the battlefield, the silver snake dances, the lightning is shining, and the aftermath of the explosive battle sweeps in all directions. Wuyang Zhenjun's physical body is actually comparable to the great demon in the late stage of Ning Dan, this is the real humanoid beast!

"Wuyang is indeed invincible!" sighed one of the spectators.

"Maybe after this big snake dies, that kid is really going to fall here..."It is estimated that Kaiyuan Dan has nothing to do with them, and they never thought that after Wuyang Zhenjun lived in seclusion for many years, the elegance would be better than in the past, and they all sighed to themselves.

Inside the humanoid pit, Chu Ziheng climbed out with difficulty, his right hand drooping weakly, and he was dislocated in the collision just now. Yu Ji took out a pill and gave it to Chu Ziheng, Chu Ziheng's face looked better, Yu Ji held Chu Ziheng's right arm, and said, "Brother Yu, let the concubine reset it." ”

Chu Ziheng grinned and said, "No need, I'll come by myself." Chu Ziheng's right hand muscles squirmed, the expression on his face was distorted, cold sweat flowed, and he forcibly used his muscles to move the dislocated bones to their original positions! The whole process lasted for more than thirty breaths, Yu Ji covered her small mouth, turned her head, tears rolled in her eyes, and she couldn't bear to watch.

"Hah, why are you crying, it's me who hurts!" Chu Ziheng smiled bitterly and rubbed Yu Ji's hair.

Chu Ziheng looked up at Wuyang Zhenjun who was fighting fiercely with Xiaobai, his face was complicated, and he was convinced of this enemy from the bottom of his heart. Chu Ziheng rubbed his sore and swollen right arm, and secretly said that he was still underestimating the enemy, he didn't expect the monk to be able to cultivate his physical body to this extent, he still felt that his physical strength was enough to be dominant among his peers, it seemed that he was still sitting in the well and watching the sky!

Chu Ziheng said softly to Yu Ji, "Stay here." As soon as the divine thought moved, the ghost halberd of the second length of the zhang was held in his hand, and the breath of the whole person and the ghost halberd were combined into one, and the momentum was like a rainbow, almost like a dormant hidden dragon! The powerful halberd was drawn, Wuyang Zhenjun couldn't dodge, hurriedly blocked, his footsteps stepped in the air, and his body was shocked away a hundred steps.

"Little Yoko, this old guy is so resistant to beating, I really don't know what he eats to grow into such muscle masses. In my opinion, let's join forces to beat him!" Xiaobai was beaten badly, and the scales that he cherished so much were shattered several pieces, but Wuyang Zhenjun was just disheveled, and there was no sign of injury.

Chu Ziheng also had this intention, his right hand shook, and the tip of the halberd pointed directly at Wuyang Zhenjun: "Senior, don't blame us for fighting one with two." ”

"It's not weird, it's not weird! It's just right! Come on!" Wuyang Zhenjun's beard flew sideways, and his momentum rose another level.

For the first time since Ning Dan, Chu Ziheng fought so happily, Chu Ziheng's blood boiled, and he shouted fiercely: "Fight!"