Yang Zhen didn't want to kill them.

Because there was also a strongest enemy in the distance, Li Changfeng, did not make a move, he was like a sharp blade, hanging on Yang Zhen's head, making Yang Zhen worry all the time.

But these people, blinded by the desire for profit, don't think about how to deal with Li Changfeng, and want to kill themselves instead.

Well, in that case, I'll kill you all.

"Wow roar" Yang Zhen looked up to the sky and roared, and eight million Xuan Qi collapsed, like a divine dragon roaring above the heavens.

At this time, his eight million Dao Xuan Qi can all be played out like a supernatural power, and the strength is basically the difference between a dragon and a snake compared to before.

This long howl made everyone lose color, and they were all moved, and even Li Changfeng, who was watching here from afar, changed his face slightly.

The "boom" whistle was like thunder, exploding in the ears of the open fire and bright wind, interrupting their chanting at once, and then they listened to the horn several times, and their ears were in severe pain, and they lost their hearing in an instant.

Yang Zhen roared, deafening their ears.

"To die" Yang Zhen turned over in the long whistle, put away the long whip, and his body was like a huge kraken, turning out of the sea and driving the clouds.

"King of the Four Seas"

He finally has great magical powers.

Inherited from the generations of demon whales, the great magic technique 'Four Seas King Fist'.

In the eyes of others, it is like seeing a giant whale, opening its big mouth and swallowing the four seas.

The fist is the head of his whale.

A punch hit the two of them on the head.

That's right, the first thing Yang Zhen wanted to kill was these two insidious bald donkeys.

"How can it be justified? "The two of them are one, one in the front and the other in the hand.

"Three Heads and Six Arms"

Whoosh, from them, suddenly three heads, six arms.

This is the great magic technique of their Dajue Temple's 'three heads and six arms'.

Two exert the power of three people.

The two of them originally only had about eight million Xuan Qi, but now they used the power of three people to reach 12 million, far exceeding Yang Zhen's Xuan Qi.

However, Yang Zhen's Xuan Qi is not an ordinary Xuan Qi.

Contains the power of the primeval dragon god.

"Wow" Yang Zhen did not hesitate and moved forward.

Bang, a punch down.

The six palms on the opposite side covered the sky, forming six lotus-like lotus platforms in mid-air, shining brightly, and there was a big Buddha character in the middle, and Yang Zhen could hardly open his eyes.

"Boom" this punch hit the six lotus platforms.

Kacha, collapsed, and the six lotus platforms were smashed into pieces.

"Ahh

With a punch, Yang Zhen broke their supernatural powers and broke their arms, and their entire faces were deformed from pain.

"My Buddha is compassionate-" The two great monks were shocked and frightened, one pointing to the sky and the other to the ground.

"Brush" Yang Zhen shined again in front of him, and a three-zhang high golden Buddha statue appeared.

"Nyorai Dai-Nichi-in"

Another supernatural power bombarded down, the five fingers of the Buddha statue became a seal, falling from the sky, and the mighty power seemed to want Yang Zhen to take the island into the sea and sink forever.

At this time, Yang Zhen also had a big enemy behind him.

The Thunder and Burning Sun Sword of the Flower Drama Tiger was like a rainbow, and it was almost hit on Yang Zhen at the same time as Yang Zhen punched the six lotus platforms.

"Boom" thunder exploded on Yang Zhen's body, and Yang Zhen squeaked his teeth in pain, but his body was a high-grade treasure, which was why he dared to take this sword hard.

But the first to arrive was only sword qi.

After the thunder, the Thunder Sun Sword also arrived.

Yang Zhen didn't reply, and grabbed it with his backhand.

When, in front of everyone's eyes, he grabbed the Thunder Sun Sword.

Hiss, the six masters all change color.

How can it be?

In the Xuanmen, only the body of the master of the Inner Dan can be practiced to the point of the high-grade treasure, and usually only the master of the Inner Dan can catch the high-grade treasure weapon empty-handed.

Neidan can catch it below, unless the difference in strength is too great.

For example, if a bone refining is taken with a treasure weapon, it will definitely be captured in the later stage of qi cultivation.

But now Yang Zhen's realm is not as good as Hua Xihu, but he grabbed his sword.

The scalp of the flower and tiger is numb.

"Thunderball" drank fiercely, the sword was sharp, blooming with a compelling sword aura, and the next moment, with a brush, the flying sword skyrocketed tenfold in Yang Zhen's hand.

Such a big giant sword is no longer something that Yang Zhen can capture with one hand.

Moreover, countless thunderbolts on the sword were entangled, spreading along Yang Zhen's arm to Yang Zhen's body.

Boom, boom, explosions in the field, Yang Zhen was overwhelmed by the thunder, his clothes were blown to pieces, and he almost pulled himself up from the thunder naked.

"Can't you blow it up like this?" Hua Xihu could hardly believe his eyes.

The power of the top-grade treasure weapon was indifferent to Yang Zhen.

"Go" Yang Zhen couldn't grasp the sword at this time anyway, and pushed it up hard.

Wow, the Thunder Sun Sword went away in the wind, and suddenly plunged into the air.

In mid-air, there is a great sun seal.

It had already hit the top of Yang Zhen's head, but the Thunder Sun Sword suddenly appeared.

"Oops. Hua Xihu knew that Yang Zhen wanted to borrow a sword to kill people, but at this time, he couldn't control his magic weapon.

Yang Zhen's strength is too strong, obviously in the early stage of qi cultivation, Xuan Qi far surpasses him.

He only had one breath to lose control of the magic weapon.

But that's enough for one breath.

The Thunder Sun Sword collided with the Great Sun Seal.

The collision of magic weapons and supernatural powers.

A sword pierces.

Flutter, the Great Sun Seal was easily torn apart by the Thunder Sun Sword in mid-air.

The open fire and the bright wind were like being hit hard, and their faces changed in unison, and they vomited a mouthful of blood.

The golden statue of the Buddha body in the air collapsed in an instant, bang, bang, and turned into gunsmoke.

The two great monks were almost out of the sky, and hurriedly retreated.

But it was too late, Yang Zhen used the Thunder Sun Sword to destroy their golden statues of Buddha bodies and catch up with them in one step.

"The tiger is born, and the demon whale sucks the sea"

Boom, a punch to the two of them.

At this moment, he almost turned into a thousand-year-old giant whale, able to turn over the river and the sea, his fist was fast and fierce, and a vortex was condensed in mid-air, like a demon whale in the depths of the sea swallowing and sucking water.

A powerful suction force sucked the two monks into Yang Zhen's fist.

In the eyes of others, it was these two people who were hitting Yang Zhen's fists with their bodies, not Yang Zhen chasing and beating them.

This punch is naturally on the right track.

"Bang"

"Bang"

There were two very dull loud sounds, and the two monks didn't even scream, swishing, and their bodies fell from the sky like flying stones.

They weren't dead at this point.

Although Yang Zhen's fists were fierce, he still couldn't beat them to death with one punch.

However, they lost all resistance, and when they fell to the ground, they plopped and were immersed in magma.

The island is already full of magma.

"Ahh

"Help. ”

"My Buddha is compassionate"

Only then did they scream, screaming and rolling on the ground, but the more they rolled, the more magma they had on their bodies, and the more they rolled, the quieter their voices became, and their whole bodies burned and melted.

The two monks died very miserably, but Hua Xihu was not happy.

His magic weapon was used by Yang Zhen, and a sword pierced the golden statue of the Buddha's body.

However, the power of the Great Nichi-Seal is also extraordinary.

Almost at the same time as he pierced through the sword, his magic weapon trembled, and a terrifying power stretched from the sword body to his divine thoughts.

The magic weapon is controlled by the Xuanshi Divine Mind.

If the Great Sun Seal hits the magic weapon, this power will be transmitted to his divine thoughts.

The flower playing tiger is equivalent to being hit hard by the divine thought.

With his strength, he can deal with both an open fire and a bright wind.

But now facing the two masters at once, I suddenly couldn't bear it.

Boom, his mind shook violently, his eyes were dark, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

Zheng, the Thunder Sun Sword reversed and flew from mid-air to the ground.

Even the Thunder Sun Sword was knocked flying.

"Not good. Hua Xihu felt that he was too impulsive at this time and should not take the lead.

hurriedly wanted to retreat, but saw Yang Zhen in front of him sinking the two monks with one punch.

"The sword comes. "Whoosh, the flower play tiger volleyed back the magic weapon, and was about to withdraw from the battlefield, but the afterglow was swept away, and the golden hammer of Hou Dingtian was finally killed.

In fact, the three major Xuanmen shots were only two breaths apart, but because Yang Zhen moved too fast, Hou Dingtian's magic weapon flew slowly, so that Yang Zhen killed the two great monks, and his magic weapon was late.

The flower play tiger was so hung that he was angry to death.

What kind of magic weapon are you that only flew now?

However, when the day came, the retreat of the flower tiger disappeared in an instant.

"It's commonplace, if you don't make a move, kill him together. The flower play tiger roared at Sikong Tianxia, who had never made a move, and pointed at the sky with his backhand.

"Too one is as ordered, ten thousand swords return to the heart"

Zheng, his magic weapon shot again, the sword in the air rained down, and the Thunder Sun Sword swept out a shocking rainbow, turning into a dragon in mid-air, with a rain of swords in the sky, and killed Yang Zhen.

He has magical powers and magic weapons, and he desperately wants to kill Yang Zhen with Hou Dingtian.

Yang Zhen looked at it and wanted to laugh, Lao Tzu is a dragon, you turn into a dragon in front of me?

"Wow roar" The dragon in his body seemed to be challenged, looking up to the sky and roaring, frenzied and restless.

They seem to be saying, kill him, kill this fool, turn a sword into a dragon in front of us.

Hua Xihu seemed to have forgotten about Yang Zhen's sword that grabbed him just now.

His sword dared to slash the past.

He dared to go over because he had a hammer waiting for the sky.

This hammer is also a high-quality weapon.

Flying slowly and faintly in front of Yang Zhen, it seemed to be lethal, but Yang Zhen suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"Brushing" the golden hammer accelerates, changes, and becomes smaller in an instant.

The big golden hammer turned into an embroidery needle in the blink of an eye in Yang Zhen's kung fu.

Even Yang Zhen didn't expect that the golden hammer, which looked fierce, suddenly turned into an embroidery needle, and the contrast was too great.

And it's so small that you can't even see him with the naked eye.

Not to mention reaching for it.

Pounced, Yang Zhen didn't find the embroidery needle, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

Plunge in.

Hiss, Yang Zhen gasped, and a fear of death surged into his heart.

Yes, he ** is a top-grade treasure, and this magic weapon is also a top-grade treasure, but the magic weapon is small and sharp, and with the power of Hou Dingtian, he actually pierced Yang Zhen's body in one fell swoop.

Hou Dingtian is very smart, the speed of the front deliberately is very slow, and the magic weapon is very big, which confuses Yang Zhen.

At the last moment, one blow kills, drilling into Yang Zhen's body from the heart.

"Ahh

Hou Dingtian laughed: "Not dead yet." ”

As soon as the mind moved, boom, the embroidery needle was about to change into a hammer in Yang Zhen's body.

This is incredible, his trick first shrinks and then rises, which is extremely insidious.

If the embroidery needle becomes a golden hammer in Yang Zhen's book, it will suddenly split Yang Zhen's ** support into several pieces.

Even if you don't die, you have to hit hard.

This was simply the most dangerous moment in Yang Zhen's life.