Wei Xin was furious, and the bloodthirsty and crazy spear in his hand erupted five shots one after another, the spear shook the sky, the power of the magic weapon was permeated, and the fierce beasts within hundreds of miles around the immortal pagoda were crawling on the ground, trembling!

Although the people around were amazed by Wei Xin's bravery, they also secretly applauded!

The current target is the person who came out of the immortal tower in front of him, if he doesn't hand over the immortal fate obtained from it, then the best way is to let him be buried on the earth with this immortal fate!

When you come here, everyone is very peepy at such a fairy fate, but no one wants anyone else to leave with it!

Lan Qi's gaze penetrated the dazzling light in the field, and his beautiful face was shocked!

It's just a moment, the people around this place are all powerful people, if they are placed on one side, in the place where the Yuanying Monk does not leave, they are the masters of one side!

Their respective eye protection spells were used one after another, and they immediately knew what was going on in the field!

Without exception, the others, like Lan Qi, were shocked, and the middle-aged man from the Aoki Sect couldn't believe what he was seeing, and in the sound of his footsteps, he took a few steps back again, and then sat on the ground!

In the field, Yang Zheng's spear stretched forward, his chest was undulating, and his face was snow-white, these five guns were exposed one after another, compared to the usual practice in the sect, it was already a super-level performance!

However, with such an earth-shattering blow, the other party only took five steps back!

These five steps, at the time of the last shot, the opponent's feet loosened, as if he wanted to unload the power of the gun, and finally took five steps back quickly one after another, which made him even more crazy, and he couldn't believe it!

This man stopped the god-killing five spears unleashed by his bloodthirsty maniacal spear!

If it's a powerful one. The irresistible magic weapon, he can still reluctantly accept it, after all, the magic weapon is the magic weapon, although his god-killing five guns exerted the power of the bloodthirsty maniac spear magic weapon to thirty and a half percent of the power in the last shot!

Thirty and a half percent of the magic weapon power, under a frontal attack, is enough to destroy a side of the world!

But the other party can climb to the top of the immortal tower, and his strength must be extraordinary, as long as he holds a precious protective magic weapon in his hand and urges it to generate more than thirty percent of the power, he can almost block his spear!

Yes, against his spear. Just a golden finger!

Fingers are slender. It seems to be powerless, but in Yang Zheng's eyes, it is like an optimus pillar, resisting his earth-shattering five shots!

It's a finger job!

This gun. It is the magic weapon of the ancestor of the sect. For this trip to the small world. It was specially given to him, and he secretly taught him to practice the five spears of killing gods many years ago!

With this gun, there are also five god-killing guns. Yang Zheng didn't dare to say that he could barely fight with an ordinary Yuanying monk, but at least he would be respected in the small world, where Yuanying was not there!

However, such a blow that shook the heavens and the earth, the other party was only a finger to resist!

This golden finger is comparable to a magic weapon!

Yang Zheng was stunned, I don't know if after these five shots, the spiritual power in his body disappeared, or he couldn't accept the situation in front of him, he couldn't move for a while, but the corners of his mouth were shaking, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.

After five shots, a flush flashed on Lin Shan's face, and then quickly disappeared.

"Come and don't be rude, fellow Daoists, please take my palm!" he smiled faintly, reached out with his right hand, and slapped it forward slightly!

Compared with Yang Zheng's earth-shattering momentum, this palm is very plain, it seems to come slowly, and the biggest thing is that it is just slightly emitting wisps of golden light!

The speed is too slow, as long as Yang Zheng's feet move, he will definitely be able to dodge.

However, Yang Zheng faced Lin Shan's golden palm, he froze and didn't move!

These five shots seemed to knock out his soul.

"Bang!" The palm of his hand was still one meter away from Yang Zheng, and then the golden light shone, Yang Zheng's body was like a heavy blow, he stood in the air, the gun in his hand also came out, and the figure fell heavily to more than ten zhang away.

After the blow, Lin Shan's golden palm swiped and took over the spear in Yang Zheng's hand!

"This gun is good! Thank you for the gift!" He withdrew his right hand, and a line of bloodstains glowing with golden luster flowed from the tip of his right finger, which was the result of the hard fight between Fang Cai's fingertips and the golden gun!

The body of the gun was stained with his shining blood, and he trembled, and seemed to be very excited!

"Qiang!" The blood-red spear let out a movable nine-day gun groan, as if it was joyful, and it seemed to be something, suddenly, the change suddenly appeared, Lin Shan's hand shook, this gun was like life, as if it wanted to break free of its hand!

The spear moved in his hand, Lin Shan's expression froze, his hand was forced, the golden god shone brightly, and then in a flash, the spear disappeared in his hand and disappeared!

At the same time, thousands of miles away, in a cave filled with spiritual energy, an old man opened his eyes violently!

Gaze straight into the distance!

"The divine consciousness on the bloodthirsty mad gun has been suppressed, and I can't detect it! The trip to the small world, what happened to Yang Zheng and them? Could anyone be able to climb the Immortal Pagoda? Someone can obtain the inheritance of the Immortal Pagoda? Three years, a year and a half have passed, and there is still a year and a half to go!" the old man muttered to himself, muttering for a moment, and then closing his eyes again.

"Senior Brother Yang!" Yang Zheng was hit and fell to the ground without knowing whether he was alive or dead, the middle-aged man was startled, forgot about the other party for a while, and rushed towards Yang Zheng!

Yang Zheng's identity is noble, from the line of Qingyun Ancestor, respected as the son of the sect by the disciples in the sect, the strength is strong, the qualifications are extremely high, if there is no abnormality, the position of the sect master in the future is likely to be inherited by him, if he is buried here, it is a big loss for the sect!

Yang Zheng, who fell to the ground, his eyes were still wide, and there was an incredible meaning in his dull eyes!

The breath is faint, but the chest is still slightly undulating, the clothes are already broken, and on a piece of armor with a faint blue light, there are obvious marks of five fingers!

"Qingyuan Armor! Qingyun Ancestor's precious quasi-magic weapon armor in his early years!" Seeing the five-finger marks on the armor and the cracks in the openings, the middle-aged man's heart shrank suddenly!

The other party's palm seems simple, but it is infinitely powerful, and it is already a weapon that surpasses the quasi-magic weapon!

Lin Shan's subordinates don't seem to intend to give Yang Zheng life, if it weren't for this armor, Yang Zheng would have allowed his soul to return to the underworld under this palm!

"One finger against the Aoki Sect's magic weapon, the Bloodthirsty Spear!" Yang Zheng's failure, Wei Xin could hardly believe his eyes for a while!

He glanced at Lan Qi, who was not far away, and found that the other party's beautiful eyes were also full of horror! As for the man in black in the distance, he was also standing still, obviously shocked!

The main reason is that the way Yang Zheng failed is really unbelievable!

The other party completely resisted Yang Zheng's bloodthirsty spear with just one finger, you know, this is a magic weapon! Although it has not been able to exert ten percent of its power, it is at least thirty percent or more!

Directly facing the power of more than thirty percent of the magic weapon, that is, the monk of the ninth layer of Jindan, if there is no magic weapon to fight, under normal circumstances, it will be completely crushed!

The other party did not rely on the magic weapon, this is clear!

With just one finger, breaking Yang Zheng's gun seems to be easy!

Easily, let him fall to the absolute disadvantage, and in a moment, completely defeated the son of a big sect, Wei Xin's heart almost sank to the bottom, this time, how should I stop this person!? (To be continued......