"Don't be ashamed!"

Tiangang God will imitate Zen when he hears the big joke, and out of nowhere, the mortal child dares to come out to preside over justice?

Still want his life?

"Who is it?"

Because of his profession, he still asked in a loud voice, after all, in these years, immortals who are not amazing often walk around the river.

Zuo Yan Su was dressed upright, and said unhurriedly,

"Kanyuan Mountain, the master of the water dirty cave, the great demon king of the mixed world. ”

Hearing this string of resounding names, the Tiangang God General grinned,

"I thought it was some kind of great scattered immortal, just a cave master in the nether realm, and he still called the Great Demon King of the Mixed World?"

"Ben will feel that you are in danger of demonizing and disturbing the mortal world, so I will dispose of you on the spot now!"

After that, Tiangang God will pour Zhenyuan in his hand, and the two wisps of innocence and two qi are like copper rings layer by layer, wrapped around the arms, and then around the heavenly spirit cover, the air waves are rushing, and the top is like a wind grass, and the rhythm moves.

"Brother Yan, be careful!"

Seeing that the Tiangang God was about to move with murderous intent, Ling Xiao shouted worriedly.

Zuo Yan shook his head, "Don't worry." ”

As he spoke, a strong man like a fine tower flashed behind him, staring at the Tiangang Divine General in front of him.

"What is this?"

Feeling the eyes that seemed to come from the abyssal beast, Tiangang God was stunned for a moment, and his whole body trembled unnaturally.

"Xiong Er. ”

Zuo Yan took a few steps back and handed over the battlefield to the Demon King of the Mixed World, while not busy calling his little milk name.

Sure enough, as soon as the word "Xiong Er" came out, the Demon King of the Mixed World beat his chest and feet, was angry, and directly clenched his fist.

"Huh-"

The fist wind gusted, stirring up the surrounding spiritual energy and fluttering sails.

Xiong Er suddenly attacked, Tiangang God was caught off guard, staggered to the ground with his arms crossed to block, and Fang Zen was smashed by a huge mountain, which made him take a few steps back to stabilize his body.

"What a lot of strength!"

The Tiangang God will be greatly shocked, and he can use the power of his physical body alone to unleash a thousand powers, which is also rare in the Heavenly Realm.

After all, in the Heavenly Realm, Da Luo is the mainstream cultivation method, followed by some Taiyi Stream, and then the method of the mountains and wilderness.

For example, the barbaric body refining has been cultivated for a long time, with little effect, and has almost been spurned by the Heavenly Realm.

I didn't expect to meet a scattered immortal who refines the body today, and Tiangang God will be unexpected.

【Gangwei Phase】

Closing his eyes and groaning, he directly sacrificed his spell.

I saw the light on my forehead flickering, and several strange Sanskrit lines crawled out of it, covering the skin and flesh, crawling all over the face.

In an instant, his eyes were as bright as lights, and he was murderous.

"Whew-"

The god of Tiangang will be like a snake and swallow it, and the white air will flow.

"Okay, you're a splasher, you actually use the Zen method to decide. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look stunned when he saw the Zen light on his body rotate.

In recent years, the discord between the Heavenly Court and the Zen Gate of the Nether Realm has become a taboo for almost every immortal, and the tiger has changed color.

It is said that the reason is that Dongsheng Shenzhou Daxing Zen method has frustrated the status of Taoism, incense has become more and more scarce, and the power of heaven has gradually declined.

Although the surface is still a group of harmony, all Ming people know at a glance that there is a constant undercurrent inside, and at this time, the immortals who dare to touch the moldy head of the heavenly court are too long-lived.

As a result, an unwritten rule was secretly formed in the heavenly realm, and everything that was in touch with the Zen Gate should not be touched, otherwise a trumped-up crime would be detained outside the Three Realms.

Unexpectedly, the Tiangang God General Angtian laughed, not afraid at all, "So what?"

"As long as the strength can become stronger, let alone escape into the empty door, I will not hesitate to become a demon. ”

Laughing maniacally, he slammed his fist out, shaking the river and shaking the boat, and a rush of momentum wiped the air, and the tiger roared.

"Boom-"

When the momentum was approaching, it suddenly turned into a golden light handprint, which was heavily pushed on the chest of the Demon King of the Mixed World, and the golden seal entered the flesh for a few feet, and the Demon King of the Mixed World was instantly slapped away.

Seeing that the Demon King of the Mixed World fell into the Heavenly Protector River, Zuo Yan stomped his foot violently, the void trembled in vain, and the Demon King of the Mixed World was locked in the air.

Then he raised his hand again, and the void rippled out, and the Demon King of the Mixed World was pulled back to the ship.

"No wonder you dare to come out and shout, it seems that there is something. ”

The statue of Tiangang glared angrily,

"But today, this moat is your burial place. ”

After speaking, he hugged his hands in his arms, and his body soared by half a zhang.

Suddenly, the white mist erupted all over the body, the clothes on the body were completely torn, the rags were splashed, and the Sanskrit lines on the cheeks continued to surge, spreading out of the whole body, and in an instant, it was like a golden-bodied Arhat descending from the sky.

Seeing the appearance of Tiangang God, Tianqing Fairy's face became solemn, compared to Ling Xiaoxiao, she had more knowledge of the law of Zen Gate,

"The scriptures are released outward! Gather qi into the body! This is the Mahayana Sutra in Zen Buddhism. ”

"By comprehending different scriptures, one can exert all kinds of magical powers. ”

Like the current Tiangang Divine General, it must be to comprehend the scriptures that enhance the physique, so that he can be as powerful as an ox and split the mountain with his hands.

I saw Zuo Yan smile and said with a smile,

"Yes, even Xiong Er flies. ”

"Well, since you like hand-to-hand combat and have bells and whistles, let you have a good look at what is called violent aesthetics!"

Zuo Yan clenched his hands into fists, like holding the void.

His temperament changed in an instant, his fist shimmered, his right foot kicked, and the whole person rushed out.

Not to be outdone, the Tiangang Divine General blasted out with his fists.

But I saw Zuo Yan's left hand grabbing the void, and the Tiangang Divine General, who was two zhang away, was pulled in front of him, as easily as pulling peanuts in the ground.

"How is this possible?"

Tiangang Shenjiang's face changed greatly, and his punch not only had no effect, but now he was pulled away by a suction force all over his body.

The Gangwei scriptures he comprehended, but he has the name of the King of Fudong, which is as solid as a rock, and he can break the mountain with one punch, how can he be broken so easily?

"As I said, the aesthetics of violence has to be fisted to the flesh, and you are too far away. ”

While Zuo Yan grabbed the Tiangang Divine General with his left hand, his right fist rotated in the void, like an invisible vortex of accumulated power.

"Don't be happy too early, with your ability, don't want to hurt me in the slightest. ”

Grabbed by his bare hands, Tiangang God will decide to perform the final box pressing work, his nails are inserted into his palms, blood is flowing, as if he smells something addictive, and the golden light scriptures are swarmed up.

He roared wildly, and the blood-soaked scriptures were reordered, and once again all over his body, but no longer golden, but red and dazzling, and every inch of muscle was like copper water infused with it.

Taking advantage of the momentum, he hit his back, and his momentum was amazing, like a mountain beating in the sky.

"Hey, what's struggling?"

Zuo Yan shook his head, and the right fist he had raised just now turned into a palm and slapped towards him.

This fan, on the surface, seems to be careless and light, but the Tiangang Divine General's expression has already changed drastically, and his eyes are full of fear.

This oncoming palm was like the heaviness of the huge ravine, and it was like an ancient god lifting half of the sky and smashing it straight towards him, which was so powerful that it was suffocating.