"If you don't worship the immortals, your true life has been lost."

Huanglong Zhenren has now recovered to his peak state, and when he saw Su Heng again, he didn't bother to maintain his previous appearance and harmony, and directly said in a condescending tone, "Be punished!" ”

Swish!

The dust in his hand swung forward.

There was a roar in the air, and a heavenly river-like aura swept towards Su Heng.

Everything along the way is like the sand piles on the shore at high tide, whether it is huge stones, trees, or fragile flowers and plants, animals, all silently turning into dust and disappearing in mid-air.

A leopard in the tube, a leaf knows autumn.

This astonishing destructive power was far beyond the comprehension of the Returning Void Grandmaster.

In this world, even the most pinnacle body refining masters would never be able to survive the casual blow of Huanglong Zhenren.

But Su Heng is different.

Even though he had chosen a different path, he had already stepped into that realm.

His eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't dodge or defend, just moved forward step by step, as if the terrifying blow was just a cool morning breeze.

Sting!

The clothes on Su Heng's body were torn.

The bronzed skin was exposed to the red light of dawn, and the long hair on his head flew like a cloud, bathed in the golden glow, so brilliant that people did not dare to look at it directly.

Su Heng's muscles shone with a dense metallic luster, and every curve was natural.

Strength, beauty, metal, all rolled into one.

What's more.

Huang Long, who had completely stepped into the realm of immortals, had not left any injuries on Su Heng's body.

"This!"

The people of Huanglong Dao had already overestimated Su Heng's strength as much as possible.

But seeing this scene with my own eyes at this moment, I still feel that my scalp is numb, my body trembles, and I have a dreamlike unreal feeling.

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Huang Longzhen's face changed suddenly, and he didn't have the stability of being high and everything under control.

He put the dust in his hand on his shoulders with his backhand, and the two thin palms like chicken feet quickly pinched the prints, and his mouth was still opening and closing, and he was chanting. Streams of clear qi immediately rose behind him, evolving into flying swords, bronze bells, golden guillotines, and other mysterious dao weapons.

Although these Dao weapons are condensed with Dao methods, they can flicker with cold light, extremely sharp, and have the unfathomable divine power of opening the world and breaking mountains and rocks.

"Go!"

Huanglong Dao people moved forward a little.

Those Great Dao soldiers who were suspended around them rushed towards Su Heng.

Su Heng raised his hand to block at will, colliding with the huge golden guillotine, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing. A huge gap opened in the flickering golden guillotine, and it was blown out, colliding with a mountain peak in the distance.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and smoke and dust filled the air.

The pillar-like peak broke off from it and collapsed in pieces, and the entire Huangshan Mountain was buzzing and shaking.

More Great Dao soldiers flew towards Su Heng, but they had no effect.

Either he was dodged sideways by Su Heng, or he was crushed by his hands, Su Heng's three-hundred-meter-tall body was forcibly compressed into three meters, and the muscles were as dense as the surface of a neutron star, a hundred times harder than any metal. He is a star carved into a human form, and even the Dao of an immortal is difficult to hurt in the slightest.

"An old dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy, a maniac imprisoned in a cage, dares to call himself an immortal in front of me?" Su Heng came to the body of Huanglong Daoren, and his tower-like black and burly body obscured the light between the heavens.

His scarlet gaze was full of indifference, cruelty, and contempt.

"No—"

The pupils of the Huanglong Daoist trembled violently.

He didn't want to admit it, but when he saw Su Heng's face shrouded in shadows and full of evil spirits. Fear still crept through him like an icy tidal wave. He is a high-up, immortal immortal. But now he was frightened by a mortal, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

"No!"

The Huanglong Daoist screamed, "You don't understand—"

Su Heng stretched out his five fingers and stretched out his hand forward.

In the field of vision of the Huanglong Dao people, those five fingers were as thick as copper pillars, covering the sky and the sun, with heavy black mist, really like the legendary demon crawling out of the eighteen layers of hell. No disobedience, no resistance.

Poof!

The head of the Huanglong Dao man was like a rotten tomato, which exploded in Su Heng's palm in an instant.

His headless head stood out of thin air on the top of the mountain.

Staggered, but never really fell.

"This is dead?"

Su Heng squinted his eyes, with a slightly surprised look on his face.

After completing the fusion furnace, Su Heng's strength skyrocketed again, far surpassing the generals at the peak of the past. Even against the immortals, he was sure that he would win the battle. In Su Heng's consideration, the real trouble was the mysterious Primordial Immortal Venerable.

But...

With just one move, the Huanglong Dao people were eliminated in seconds.

It's a little too easy.

"Anyway, as long as you eat him, even if he has great ability, it will be impossible to come back from the dead." Su Heng said indifferently, a fierce color flashed in his eyes.

Sting!

The palm of his left hand cracked.

A large mouth full of fangs stretched outward, and it was about to engulf the remains of the Huanglong Dao people into it.

Blood-colored tendrils stretched outward from the gap, touching the surface of the Yellow Dragon Daoist's body, but they were bounced away by a scorching golden light. Almost at the same time, blood-red smoke erupted like a volcanic eruption from the broken neck.

Black clouds obscured the sky and thundered.

The dawn of dawn was obscured, and the shriveled, hideous, ghost-like head of the Yellow Dragon Daoist regrew from his chest.

His eyes glowed red, and his left and right sides had heads of various ages protruding.

"You guys have a bit of strength, but so what." Where does the Huanglong Dao man still have the appearance of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone at this moment, he has a green face and fangs, his body is covered with corpse spots, stiff hair, and an unbearable stench, but his strength has become stronger.

"Immortals are immortal and immortal, and no matter how gorgeous you are, you can't compete with the years after all."

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Laugh at!

The muscles of Su Heng's upper body swelled, and the surface of his body bloomed with golden light.

He activated the fusion furnace, and his hair, pupils, and even flesh were dyed golden by a terrifying light, like a blazing sun blooming on the top of a mountain. The grass and trees were scorched in an instant, the ground was cracked, and the rolling dark clouds in the sky were pierced by beams of golden light.

Bang!

Su Heng's thigh muscles swelled.

He took a sharp step forward, and a brilliant and swift punch struck the Yellow Dragon Daoist in the chest.

This punch was too fast and heavy, and the Huanglong Dao people didn't have time to react at all, Su Heng's fist was almost the size of his body. His whole body was knocked away like a toy, and he crashed through seven or eight mountain peaks in a row, and the dust and smoke billowed along the way, and the beasts wailed, a scene of the end of the world.

Bang!

In mid-air, the Huanglong Daoist stepped down heavily.

The dragon's groans rose into the sky.

The clothes on his body were torn inch by inch, forcibly blocking the impact.

"Your physical body is indeed good, but how can it be worthy of my Immortal Dao Method." The three big mouths of the Huanglong Dao people were bleeding, but they were still very arrogant, and they didn't take Su Heng in their eyes at all. "Well, I'll give you, an ordinary man, a chance, to see what the real magic power is!"

The ten fingers of the Huanglong Daoist were intertwined, pulling out a heavy phantom.

In the sound of ancient chanting.

A dark yellow, scale-shedding, corpse-streaked dragon rose from behind him and rushed into the sky. The aura on the body of the Yellow Dragon Daoist skyrocketed instantly, and his thin body continued to rise and expand in the process, and the surrounding mountains became smaller.

"Take the appearance from the sky, borrow the law from the earth!

- This is, the law is like heaven and earth! ”

Thundered!

In the void, the corpse qi rose, and the radius of hundreds of miles was withered and yellow.

But only in the middle, under the whirlpool of corpse clouds, the Huanglong Dao people cast the law of heaven and earth, and the body of nearly two hundred meters high stood in the mountains, the hundred beasts panicked, and all the people within dozens of kilometers were looking up and visible, and their faces were terrified.

"Even if I stand here and don't move, what can you do to me!" Huanglong Daoist looked at Su Heng on the mountain peak in the distance and couldn't help laughing.

He's obviously an immortal.

But because he came into the world early, he couldn't give full play to his true strength.

had to make compromises, and even had to put on a good face with a junior like Su Heng.

He has endured such humiliation for too long, too long. Now that the wind and clouds are coming, soaring for nine days, they can wantonly show the methods of the immortal family, watching those ant-like mortals kowtowing to themselves and begging for mercy, the depression that Huanglong Dao people have suppressed for many years in their hearts is suddenly swept away.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud, and his voice was like thunder, sweeping in all directions.

The only pity is.

He didn't see a look of fear on Su Heng's face.

Huanglong Daoist didn't think much about it, just thought that Su Heng was stunned by his majestic and surprised appearance now, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Su Heng. Streams of corpse-yellow immortal power spread outward like a whirlpool, blocking all directions to prevent Su Heng from breaking free and escaping.

This son can't be completely killed for the time being, after all, he still has to threaten that Ying Long.

But it's not a big problem to soak it carefully.

Abolish the cultivation first, then cut off the limbs, and soak them in the and urine jar, so as to relieve the hatred in the heart.

- Click!

Huanglong Dao people are still imagining in their hearts.

A crunch sound was heard from the end of the finger, followed by a sharp tearing pain.

He saw Su Heng grab his two fingers and shake his arms slightly, and easily tore his entire palm in half. The white bones, rotting tendons, and pus-soaked flesh were exposed to the air, and the remaining middle and ring fingers were still spasming uncontrollably.

Immediately afterward, another powerful attack came.

The people of Huanglong Dao only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and in the state of heaven and earth, the height of nearly two hundred meters was actually thrown out directly.

What's the situation?

He only felt that his brain was blank, and he was directly shut down by the main road!

He's in a situation like if you come across a bed bug on the road and you're about to stomp it to death. As a result, he was directly thrown out dozens of meters by a bedbug over-the-shoulder and fell on all fours.

Outrageous!

It's outrageous!

The people of Huanglongdao feel that the worldview they have shaped for thousands of years is shattered.

The serpent-like lingering fear resurfaced in his heart again, and he didn't care about the pain in his body, and got up from the ground in a panic. looked in the direction where Su Heng was just now, but saw that the sky above the mountain peak was empty, and Su Heng had already disappeared.

Ran away?

For some reason, Huanglong Dao people silently breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Wrong!

He quickly noticed that the problem was unusual.

How come there are two more mountains next to this peak?

The Huanglong Daoist raised his head and saw the two pillar-like mountains rising from the ground, converging and merging in mid-air. Further up are strong muscles, thick arms, a face covered by a serpentine mask, and horns like a crown.

A giant with scales and armor and six heavy scarlet pupils.

His gaze inexplicably gave the Huanglong Daoist a familiar feeling, and he almost thought carefully for two or three breaths before realizing that this guy was Su Heng!

But how is this possible!?

On the battlefield outside the capital city, he had seen Su Heng shoot with all his might.

At that time, although Su Heng's height was already very outrageous, it was far from exaggerating to the current state. Even when he used his own Fa Heaven and Earth, he looked much shorter. Could it be that the other party will have similar magical powers, but this is impossible, and now the environment of the Nether Realm no longer allows cultivators to release immortal arts.

The people of Huanglong Dao didn't have time to think about it.

Su Heng had already reached out and grabbed his throat, and he easily picked it up with one hand.

In front of Su Heng, who was liberating his complete form, the two-hundred-meter-tall Huanglong Dao man was a dwarf with a short stature. What's more, how can the false body formed by using the Dao magic power be compared to Su Heng's muscles that have been tempered thousands of times?

Huanglong Dao people struggled with all their might.

The two thighs kicked forward and everywhere, and the old tree's root-like arms also whipped on Su Heng's chest.

It's a pity that Su Heng stood here and didn't move, and the people of Huanglong Dao couldn't break through Su Heng's defense. On the contrary, Su Heng only used five fingers to exert a slight force, and the Huanglong Daoist was no longer able to breathe, and his already ghost-like face became bruised and purple, like a dead ghost who had run out of energy.

"Fa Heaven and Earth, that's all there is to it?"

Su Heng's face was full of fierce light, and he opened his mouth disdainfully, and two blood-red big hands stretched out behind his back, grabbing the two heads on the shoulders of the Huanglong Daoist respectively. With the two arms exerting force at the same time, the body of the Huanglong Dao man was easily divided into three by Su Heng like a straw doll.

A torrent of blood gushed out from the body of the Huanglong Dao people, flooding the mountains and turning this ancient mountain into a lake of blood.

"Nope! Don't! ”

The body of the Huanglong Daoist exploded, and a stream of light burst towards the Eastern Heavenly Dome.

The red light of dawn bloomed in front of his eyes, but it was immediately obscured by his thick fingers, and Su Heng easily grasped the true body of the Huanglong Daoist in the palm of his hand. His flesh and blood squirmed slightly, wrapping it, and then directly threw the body of the Yellow Dragon Daoist into the fusion furnace.

Laugh at!

Hundreds of thousands of degrees of heat.

No matter how great the people of Huanglong Dao are, they can't give full play to it, and they can only turn into wisps of green smoke.

Su Heng was planning to clean up the battlefield and completely erase the traces of the Huanglong Dao people.

But at this moment, he noticed that there was a quaint gossip bronze mirror left in the place where the Huanglong Daoist died. The bronze mirror fled towards the sky, and the speed was so fast that even Su Heng didn't have time to stop it.

The bronze mirror rose against the storm and expanded to a range of several hundred meters.

In the mirror, the scenery of the fairy family such as pavilions and pavilions, carved railings and jade buildings is reflected, and wisps of white light are sprinkled from the hazy mist. Su Heng's muscles tensed, and he sensed the aura of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable in the bronze mirror. (End of chapter)