Chapter 699

However, the sound of fracture did not happen. Zhang Xue just twisted her body, feeling as if someone was twisting her arms and legs, but she didn't twist.

"what?"

Deng Wenlun's disciples raised their eyebrows and exclaimed, puzzled: How could this happen?
Deng Wenlun frowned, a golden light flashed in his eyes, looked at Zhang Xue, and found that she was like Wang Jiarui and Wang Xuesong, her body was one piece, without internal organs, bones and flesh, but unlike Wang Jiarui and Wang Xuesong, both of them were shining with green light, On the other hand, Zhang Xue's body was shining with five-colored profound light like jewels.

Deng Wenlun couldn't help asking: "What is your background?"

Zhang Xue sneered: "I won't tell you."

How could she let others know her background, not to mention, even if she told her, who would believe it?

Deng Wenlun got angry, put away the broken bone banner, and unscrewed a bottle to Zhang Xue.

A roar of a tiger hit Zhang Xue, and Zhang Xue felt as if she had been hit by a locomotive, and flew backwards, knocking open the door behind her with a bang.

But Zhang Xue didn't groan, and got up again, without a single wound on her body.

"what?"

Deng Wenlun's apprentices were even more shocked, covering their mouths and staring: This?This is Master's Tiger Roaring Bottle, and the skin is ripped apart with a claw, but this Zhang Xue is all right?
Seeing this, Song Mingzhu thought quietly, "I'm afraid this person is invulnerable, so let me see if your soul is also invulnerable!"

After finishing speaking, she turned to Zhang Xue and lit the soul chasing lamp!
"what!--"

Zhang Xue's face immediately showed pain, and she slapped her body desperately, and fainted from the pain!
Seeing this, Song Mingzhu grinned: "Vulnerable!"

Deng Wenlun and others walked up to Wang Maosong: "Get out of the way."

Wang Maosong's face was gloomy, and he held the blast gun in his hand, as if he was weighing left and right.

Seeing this, Zheng Weicheng came up and pushed him: "Get out of the way!"

When Zheng Weicheng's hand was about to touch Wang Maosong's shoulder, Wang Maosong made a move.

The Gale Gun was as fast as lightning, stabbing Deng Wenlun's face.

However, at the same time, Deng Wenlun smiled and shook the broken bone banner in his hand.

"pity……"

Wang Maosong looked desperately at the tip of the gun that was only a fingernail away from the tip of Deng Wenlun's nose. There was a sound of fracture on his body, and then he went limp.

Zheng Weicheng nodded, looked condescendingly at Wang Maosong on the ground, and nodded: "Yes, it's a pity."

Before the words were finished, a strong green light descended from the sky!

"It's the teacher! The teacher is back!"

Wang Xuesong was the first to see the green light falling from the sky, and exclaimed in surprise!
Deng Wenlun's disciples looked up at the sky with doubts on their faces: What kind of move is this that fell from the sky?
Deng Wenlun's face was serious, he frowned and said, "You're back?"Returned from the sky?

It should, isn't it?

Deng Wenlun was a little scared, he felt the seemingly endless vitality, and the inexplicable fear and obedience in his heart, which he had never encountered before.

Wang Hongda worked on the case in the sky for seven days, and the two golden-armored gods who escorted him finally smiled: "Go, remember to go to the sky at least once every seven days, or we will arrest you again! Go back quickly, your dojo will be punished." burnt!"

Wang Hongda listened, and looked down, the auspicious cloud under his feet had a gap, and he could see Dongxing Mountain, where Deng Wenlun and others were shouting.

Seeing this, Wang Hongda immediately turned into a green light, and with a whoosh, it fell from the sky and landed in his body in the lobby.

Wang Hongda opened his eyes, green light flickered in his eyes, and his gestures became more upright, as if the weight was light.

"Who is making noise at my mountain gate?"

Wang Hongda walked out of the hall, came to the door, and saw the disciples lying in disorder outside the door.

When Deng Wenlun and others saw the green light, they were afraid for a while, but when they saw Wang Hongda, they couldn't help laughing.

They thought that the leader must be an old man, but unexpectedly, a young man in his 20s came out, not even as old as Wang Maosong.

Zheng Weicheng smiled for a while, pointed at Wang Hongda disdainfully, and asked, "Are you the head of this Wood Immortal Sect?"

Wang Hongda looked down at the disciples who were moaning in pain on the ground, and a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"presumptuous!"

Wang Hongda was covered in green light, dazzling like a green sun, and his voice became rough and angry. A monster with three heads and six arms jumped out of the green light!

"what?"

Deng Wenlun and his apprentices were all terrified and backed away a few steps!

Others don't know, but Deng Wenlun can see that this technique is called wrathful form in Buddhism, and evil corpse in Taoism, but the most exquisite kung fu in Taoism can only be practiced by Daluo gods, but Wang Hongda, an ordinary How can people have such abilities?
Of course he didn't know that Wang Hongda had the heaven-replenishing merit and spiritual cloud in his body, and the starting point of his cultivation was unmatched by others!
With his back to the crowd, Wang Hongda stood upright with his eyes closed, looking like he was acting behind his back in anger. He roared at Deng Wenlun's master and disciple, and opened his mouth like a filthy flame!
Seeing this, Zheng Weicheng hurriedly set up a picture of Jiuquan to resist, and the water of Jiuquan flew out of the picture. The scale was no different from that of the tongue of fire.

However, the power of anger can be astonishing, how can Zheng Weicheng resist it?

The water from the Nine Springs was vulnerable to a single blow, and was dispersed by the flames, turning into a neat one. Even the map of the Nine Springs was turned into flying ash in an instant!
"what?"

Zheng Weicheng looked down at the picture of Jiuquan that had been burnt to ashes on the ground, shocked and terrified: what kind of monster is this!

Wang Hongda put away the flames, gave another frightening roar at Zheng Weicheng, then rushed straight in his direction, stepped on the ground and sat down, leaving footprints several centimeters deep, like a mountain and river giant!
Seeing this, Zheng Weicheng sacrificed the yellow soil, picked up the small red cloth bag and waved it at Wang Hongda, the soil fell on Wang Hongda's body, Wang Hongda staggered heavily, but he didn't fall down, he just slowed down his movement, and shook his head , continue to go up and Zheng Weicheng rushes over!
When Zheng Weicheng saw this, his frightened soul flew away, and he pissed off: My black earth weighs as much as a thousand catties, like a mountain, how can you carry it with your mortal body?

Zheng Weicheng ran away, but was caught by one of Wang Hongda's arms, and he opened his mouth like a tongue of fire!
"what!--"

Seeing this, Song Mingzhu hugged her head and closed her eyes and screamed!
"Brother!"

Li Shengming exclaimed, seeing the flames enveloping Zheng Weicheng's head. Once the fire burns, can people still live?

Zhang Xue was also shocked, Wang Hongda killed someone!How should this matter end!
But the result surprised everyone, the flames went out, Zheng Weicheng was not burnt, but intact, and was thrown into the distance by Wang Hongda like a stone!

"Great, brother! You're not dead!"

Song Mingzhu screamed and clapped her hands in surprise, and came to Zheng Weicheng, but when he got up, his face was gloomy, ashen, and his eyes were dull, and he said to Song Mingzhu: "My cultivation, my hundreds of years of cultivation, are gone! No! Already!"

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like