The two sides were far away from each other, Wuyang Zhenjun pinched the seal in his hand, and a black mountain phantom appeared above his head, almost condensed into substance, covering more than 100 miles, majestic and majestic, and the momentum was huge.

Wuyang Zhenjun stepped forward with an arrow, jumped up suddenly, held the black mountain with both hands, and pressed straight towards Chu Ziheng and Xiaobai's heads.

"This is Wuyang's famous stunt - hugging the mountain seal!" The yellow-haired old woman's hand on crutches trembled slightly, as if recalling Wuyang Zhenjun's unrivaled heroism when he was young.

"I never thought that I would see such a big seal again in hundreds of years...", a person next to him sighed.

"Boom!" The black mountain was too huge, Chu Ziheng and Xiaobai had nowhere to hide, and they were suddenly crushed under the mountain. The faces of those who watched the battle changed and changed, the power of this mountain seal is too great, don't say Chu Ziheng, even they are not sure to take this move without using their hole cards, I am afraid that Chu Ziheng and the big snake have been rolled into meat sauce.

"Brother Yu!" Yu Ji immediately cried.

Wuyang Zhenjun frowned and said to Yu Ji: "Little doll, Chu Ziheng and that snake are not dead. ”

Those old guys couldn't believe their ears, but these words came from the mouth of Wuyang Zhenjun, so they couldn't believe it.

In an instant, dozens of huge blade lights pierced through the mountain, shattering it in the void, the violent wind and sand swept in all directions, and Chu Ziheng's figure was revealed in the eye of the storm, because it was protected by Xiaobai's solid body, it was no big problem.

The corners of Xiaobai's mouth were bloody, and he coughed and said, "His grandmother's!

Chu Ziheng's palm holding the ghost halberd tightened.

Wuyang Zhenjun's eyes were shining, and he shouted: "See how much you can catch!" Wuyang Zhenjun's black hair stood upside down, his arrogance was flying, and he quickly pinched the trick in his hand, and a terrifying wave spread, and more than a dozen black mountains suppressed it one after another.

Chu Ziheng did not dodge, swept left and right, opened and closed widely, the speed of the shot was extremely fast, the arm strength was as heavy as a mountain, and the force pressed the dragon, the space collapsed, and the mountains collapsed and shattered.

After Xiaobai was unwilling, his abdomen agitated, his big mouth opened, and he roared with a burst of eardrums, and the clouds in all directions were scattered by this loud roar, and the invisible shock wave spread quickly, and everything in his pass turned into flying ashes, and all the seals were shattered by it!

"Damn, can you tell me first when you roar next time?" Chu Ziheng was shocked by the sound wave, and kicked Xiaobai angrily.

"Haha, momentarily excited. Xiaobai said with a dry smile.

The wind is turbulent, the aftermath is not over, Wuyang Zhenjun has continuously shot more than a dozen mountain seals for the consumption of Zhenyuan Jin, as strong as he is also a little unbearable, Wuyang Zhenjun's breath is slightly disordered, black hair is messy, I have to admit that he is indeed old, and holding on to his peak state will only make Shouyuan burn faster, and said with a complicated face: "Junior, the old man is underestimating you." ”

"Senior, if you stop here, then it's my turn to strike!" Chu Ziheng turned the halberd horizontally, slowly and quickly.

"Arrogance!" Wuyang Zhenjun snorted coldly, and instantly approached Chu Ziheng's side, and swung out a punch that was just to the fierce, he crisscrossed the land of the Three Kingdoms and Hundred Sects, relying on this pair of peerless iron fists, for him, martial arts are just a sideshow, and the strong and incomparable body is the king!

"Fire Dance Burning the Sky!"

With a flash of red light, the flame storm exploded suddenly, and Wuyang Zhenjun was suddenly covered in pale flames, and the blazing terrifying heat melted the nearby mountain stones into fluid, and most of the mountain was cut off.

In the pale flames, a crack opened, and a figure burst back in embarrassment, several large holes in the clothes on its body, and its flowing hair was curled and yellowed. Wuyang Zhenjun's eyes bloomed with cold light, he covered the blistering wound, his flesh was in pain, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

"This kid..."They never thought that there would be a Ning Dan monk who could hurt Wuyang Zhenjun to such an extent, Wuyang Zhenjun was a well-deserved first person in their generation!

"What kind of fire is this? It's so terrifying!" Even a body as strong as Wuyang Zhenjun would be burned, let alone them.

The people watching the battle could not change their color, and they could clearly feel the palpitating heat from such a distance, the raging flames flew into the air, and the entire void burned by the white fire was somewhat distorted and deformed.

"Damn!" Wuyang Zhenjun would never allow himself to retreat half a step further, his body was mighty, and he rushed over against the curtain of fire in the sky, desperately injured to take Chu Ziheng down!

"It's a good time!" Chu Ziheng also red-eyed, his arms were refined like red iron, and with the sound of a sonic boom, he waved the ghost halberd and smashed it down. Although Chu Ziheng's strength is not as good as that of Wuyang Zhenjun, Chu Ziheng's luck skills are far superior to him, just like the tip of a needle against Maimang, fighting from heaven to earth, out of the gods, and the mountains and rivers are broken.

At the beginning, Xiaobai could still sweep the formation on the side, but later the speed of the two of them was too fast, and the afterimage trajectory in the sky was so fast that it was not even easy to shoot.

Wuyang Zhenjun became more and more frightened, at first Chu Ziheng was still at a disadvantage, but the ingenuity of his luck made him breathtaking, and gradually Chu Ziheng became more and more agile and free, as if he was using him as a whetstone to sharpen his body, such a talent was better than he was back then! Wuyang Zhenjun sighed secretly, if it weren't for the stakes, maybe he could still sit down with this junior and have a long talk.

Although it seemed that the battle was evenly divided, Chu Ziheng knew that he was bitter, the muscles of his arm were congested and purple, and the huge reaction force transmitted from the halberd's body made him use more strength to prevent the ghost halberd from getting out.

Chu Ziheng roared and quickly took out the halberd, thousands of blades were brilliant, and the sharp waves of qi broke through all resistance, each blade was almost as thick as a bucket, just like a dragon going out to the sea, rolling and soaring with the momentum of piercing the sky!

You must know that Chu Ziheng is a combination of three Dans, and the majesty of the true yuan is very unimaginable, and its momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes. However, Wuyang Zhenjun's state is that the mountains and rivers are all down, and the speed of the shot is slowly unable to keep up, and he is already tired of fighting.

Chu Ziheng seized this opportunity, and the attack was like a surging river, and with a stormy attack, Wuyang Zhenjun was defeated and retreated, and the scars on his body began to increase.

With a "poof", the ghost halberd flowing with pale flames finally pierced Wuyang Zhenjun's defenses and nailed straight to his chest. Time seemed to stand still at this moment, the wind stopped the hustle and bustle, Wuyang Zhenjun's face became gray, his long black hair turned white rapidly, his great body trembled uncontrollably, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his messy hair was stained with blood.

"What?!Wuyang he..."The literati-looking monk's heart was beating wildly, his upper and lower jaws and teeth chattered, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

The invincible Wuyang Zhenjun was defeated at the hands of a rising star after all, which also meant the end of an era, and they had to feel the sadness of the twilight of the hero.

"You're defeated. Chu Ziheng said lightly.

"Yes, defeated..."Wuyang Zhenjun muttered in his mouth, saying some inaudible babbling, Yuan Ying's dream was broken, the brilliance in his eyes flowed, and the scenes of the past battles came to mind... His eyes slowly hollowed out, and the last shred of life dissipated with the wind.

Chu Ziheng's heart swelled with indescribable meaning, not to mention hatred, more or less with some respect has been felt. A cloud of white sparks incinerated Wuyang Zhenjun's body, watching him turn into ashes and return to heaven and earth. The sky is the tombstone, and the earth is the coffin, which is the last respect for a monk.

"Brother Yu, are you okay?" Yu Ji said as she shook Chu Ziheng.

"Little Hengzi! It's amazing!" Xiao Bai bumped into Chu Ziheng.

As everyone knows, Chu Ziheng is the end of the strong crossbow, and he just can't fall down, and when they make such a fuss, Chu Ziheng tilted his body and hurriedly sent a message to Xiaobai: "Don't talk nonsense, take me away! I'm almost dead!"

"You..."

"Silence! I feel like there's someone watching nearby. ”

Xiao Bai's mind was coarse and detailed, and he immediately understood, and shouted casually: "If you come again, you can kill as many people as you want! Let's go! Kill a few more!" Then he carried Yu Ji and Chu Ziheng away.

Those people hidden in the clouds now recognize Chu Ziheng's strength, and they are not sure if he still has the strength to fight, and after struggling back and forth, he still gave up the idea of chasing and killing, even Wuyang Zhenjun is not his opponent, and any one of them will be sent to death. So, just watched Chu Ziheng and his party fly farther and farther until they disappeared from view.

After confirming that the group of people with superior strength did not chase after him, Chu Ziheng's tight strings were loosened, and in an instant, his face was like gold paper, blood was spurting from his mouth and nose, his body leaned back, and he passed out in Yu Ji's arms...