He ate a piece of fairy grass that was less than a hundred years old without any mercy, and tore two first-level purple monsters alive. At this moment, An Zheng didn't seem to have calmed down his violent aura. His body was torn apart by three crazy powers of humans, demons, and demons. Although the purple fire had reduced a lot, it was still burning in his body.
Shang Jiuyun took a few steps forward and became angry when he saw An Zheng's look.
"How did you kill Mr. Luo, do you remember?"
On Savage Mountain, An Zheng dragged himself forward step by step. Wherever he walked, the footprints were scorched black, and the land he stepped on was the result of burning. His walking posture was very strange, very slow and twisted, dragging his legs loosely forward. That's because his body is still suffering unspeakable pain at this moment, and he needs more external forces to offset the power from the devil and the holy fetus.
"You'll get yourself killed!"
He tried hard to stay awake and continued to run the Youzi technique to absorb the power that could subvert the world. Holy fetuses and demons are the purest power in the world. They have the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, which An Zheng's current cultivation state cannot absorb.
Yes, An Zheng almost killed himself.
But the power he was unleashing now was too violent, and An Zheng knew it was dangerous. Not only will it scare away many monsters, but it will also attract powerful enemies.
"As I said just now, you came at the wrong time."
An Zheng laughed, it was weird.
"It's still a little worse...a little worse."
"What a bad luck it is for you to come to me at this time."
But the power he was unleashing now was too violent, and An Zheng knew it was dangerous. Not only will it scare away many monsters, but it will also attract powerful enemies.
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of An Zheng, looking at him in astonishment.
On Savage Mountain, An Zheng dragged himself forward step by step. Wherever he walked, the footprints were scorched black, and the land he stepped on was the result of burning. His walking posture was very strange, very slow and twisted, dragging his legs loosely forward. That's because his body is still suffering unspeakable pain at this moment, and he needs more external forces to offset the power from the devil and the holy fetus.
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
He tried hard to stay awake and continued to run the Youzi technique to absorb the power that could subvert the world. Holy fetuses and demons are the purest power in the world. They have the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, which An Zheng's current cultivation state cannot absorb.
"Who are you?"
"How did you become like this?!"
An Zheng laughed, knowing that the way he laughed must be terrifying.
As if Zi Luo had already figured out all this, she had already taken away the power of thunder from his body and asked him to practice two weird techniques.
"how so?"
Shang Jiuyun snorted coldly, walked up to An Zheng step by step, and looked into An Zheng's eyes: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... Who were you beaten into like this? It's so fucking disgusting. You've already become like this. You are still being stubborn, no wonder some people say that those of you who fell into the fairy island are monsters."
In the Immortal Palace, Zi Luo took out a crystal ball-like thing from the space magic weapon and placed it on the table. She clicked her finger on the crystal ball. After a burst of light, projections appeared on the surrounding walls... An Zheng and his surroundings all appeared on the wall, very clearly.
An Zheng's mutilated body shocked him.
As if Zi Luo had already figured out all this, she had already taken away the power of thunder from his body and asked him to practice two weird techniques.
"Still laughing?"
[The blood culture bead's new ability has reached its upper limit and has absorbed one-third of the body's strength, and cannot continue to absorb it.]
"It's still a little worse...a little worse."
He ate a piece of fairy grass that was less than a hundred years old without any mercy, and tore two first-level purple monsters alive. At this moment, An Zheng didn't seem to have calmed down his violent aura. His body was torn apart by three crazy powers of humans, demons, and demons. Although the purple fire had reduced a lot, it was still burning in his body.
"how so?"
"It's still a little worse...a little worse."
In the Immortal Palace, Zi Luo took out a crystal ball-like thing from the space magic weapon and placed it on the table. She clicked her finger on the crystal ball. After a burst of light, projections appeared on the surrounding walls... An Zheng and his surroundings all appeared on the wall, very clearly.
The guy took a few steps towards An Zheng and looked at An Zheng like a monster: "No matter, let's take you back first... You're so dirty and disgusting. Who did you ask me just now? Remember my name , my name is Shang Jiuyun, Xantian Master of the Immortal Master Mansion. Now I give you two choices. The first is that you come back with me honestly. The second is that I beat you until you come back with me. ”
"How did you kill Mr. Luo, do you remember?"
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
An Zheng's hand grabbed Shang Jiuyun's chin: "Tear it into pieces, okay."
An Zheng didn't know this person, but he knew the clothes. The snow-white brocade robe has a pattern of flying clouds embroidered with gold thread, and there is a pattern of a small sword on the cuff of the left arm. This is the symbol of the Immortal Master's Mansion. In front of him is a real immortal. This was the first time that An Zheng faced a real Immortal Palace practitioner. Although the people in the Immortal Palace also looked down on the people in the Immortal Master's Mansion, after all, the lowest immortals would work in the human world. In fact, many of the minions and lackeys of the Immortal Master Mansion are practitioners in the human world.
He tried hard to stay awake and continued to run the Youzi technique to absorb the power that could subvert the world. Holy fetuses and demons are the purest power in the world. They have the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, which An Zheng's current cultivation state cannot absorb.
But the power he was unleashing now was too violent, and An Zheng knew it was dangerous. Not only will it scare away many monsters, but it will also attract powerful enemies.
"how so?"
An Zheng suddenly made a move from the side, grabbed Shang Jiuyun's arm with one hand, raised his left foot and kicked Shang Jiuyun in the ribs. With a pop... the arm was torn off by An Zheng and then thrown aside casually.
An Zheng's mutilated body shocked him.
An Zheng didn't know this person, but he knew the clothes. The snow-white brocade robe has a pattern of flying clouds embroidered with gold thread, and there is a pattern of a small sword on the cuff of the left arm. This is the symbol of the Immortal Master's Mansion. In front of him is a real immortal. This was the first time that An Zheng faced a real Immortal Palace practitioner. Although the people in the Immortal Palace also looked down on the people in the Immortal Master's Mansion, after all, the lowest immortals would work in the human world. In fact, many of the minions and lackeys of the Immortal Master Mansion are practitioners in the human world.
About a minute later, An Zheng let go of his arm and took a step back. The burnt body immediately fell down the tree trunk and turned into a piece of debris and ashes on the ground.
"It makes no sense... How could he be so embarrassed by the power of the Holy Embryo and the Devil when he had already used up the unique attributes of his cultivation power and the two techniques to support and digest it? Even if he could not absorb such violent power for the time being. , there is space for blood culture beads to help store them and it won’t hurt the body?”
An Zheng's mutilated body shocked him.
When he saw the burning purple rose, the twinkling light suddenly made sense.
He never expected that An Zheng would secretly gather the thunder power of heaven again.
"What a bad luck it is for you to come to me at this time."
"Shang Jiuyun, right... You really shouldn't have come at this time. I worked very hard to find you, and I thought I didn't know when I would find you... Did you hear the cries of hundreds of innocent souls in that small mountain village? You tied Master Luo to a big tree and whipped him. Do you still remember how he cried before he died? "
[The new ability of blood culture beads is opened, which can absorb excess power that the body cannot absorb. The amount absorbed is one-third of the body's capacity. And the absorbed power will be compressed into a power explosion plant. The power released by each power explosion plant is equivalent to its own strongest blow, which can only be released once. This function can be upgraded, and its ultimate ability is to absorb 300% of the force the body can withstand.]
When he saw the burning purple rose, the twinkling light suddenly made sense.
He raised his hand to grab An Zheng's chin, but when he raised his hand, he saw that the golden ropes that bound An Zheng suddenly broke one by one. Amidst the snapping sound, An Zheng's He raised his arms, and the broken rope struck Shang Jiuyun like a whip, sending him flying out.
All the monsters in the Savage Mountains felt his aura and ran away. The lower-level ones did not dare to escape, so they huddled on the ground and shivered.
"You admire me. You can still recognize me when I look like this."
"how so?"
"Huh..."
"This idiot!"
"As I said just now, you came at the wrong time."
He ate a piece of fairy grass that was less than a hundred years old without any mercy, and tore two first-level purple monsters alive. At this moment, An Zheng didn't seem to have calmed down his violent aura. His body was torn apart by three crazy powers of humans, demons, and demons. Although the purple fire had reduced a lot, it was still burning in his body.
The voice appeared in Shang Jiuyun's ears, and he was shocked. When he wanted to get out of the way, it was already too late. He saw the burned hand with almost only bones left rising towards him, and then he wanted to hide... It was obvious that the hand was not raised very fast, and he obviously saw it and was sure that he could avoid it. There were even a hundred reactions in his mind that could cut off this extremely ugly hand... But he didn't avoid it, and there was no way to cut it off.
Shang Jiuyun took a few steps forward and became angry when he saw An Zheng's look.
An Zheng knew what he needed now, he needed more catharsis. Fighting is a way, and so is devouring, so he is looking for more herbs and more monster beasts to share this pain by fighting and devouring.
"I want, too."
"It makes no sense... How could he be so embarrassed by the power of the Holy Embryo and the Devil when he had already used up the unique attributes of his cultivation power and the two techniques to support and digest it? Even if he could not absorb such violent power for the time being. , there is space for blood culture beads to help store them and it won’t hurt the body?”
"I tore your mouth off."
He stood up suddenly, his face stern.
An Zheng didn't know this person, but he knew the clothes. The snow-white brocade robe has a pattern of flying clouds embroidered with gold thread, and there is a pattern of a small sword on the cuff of the left arm. This is the symbol of the Immortal Master's Mansion. In front of him is a real immortal. This was the first time that An Zheng faced a real Immortal Palace practitioner. Although the people in the Immortal Palace also looked down on the people in the Immortal Master's Mansion, after all, the lowest immortals would work in the human world. In fact, many of the minions and lackeys of the Immortal Master Mansion are practitioners in the human world.
Yes, An Zheng almost killed himself.
An Zheng still had a smile on his lips, and he was even colder than before.
An Zheng laughed, it was weird.
[The blood culture bead's new ability has reached its upper limit and has absorbed one-third of the body's strength, and cannot continue to absorb it.]
An Zheng's mutilated body shocked him.
He stood up suddenly, his face stern.
He never expected that An Zheng would secretly gather the thunder power of heaven again.
An Zheng laughed, it was weird.
Shang Jiuyun took a few steps forward and became angry when he saw An Zheng's look.
The guy took a few steps towards An Zheng and looked at An Zheng like a monster: "No matter, let's take you back first... You're so dirty and disgusting. Who did you ask me just now? Remember my name , my name is Shang Jiuyun, Xantian Master of the Immortal Master Mansion. Now I give you two choices. The first is that you come back with me honestly. The second is that I beat you until you come back with me. ”
"As I said just now, you came at the wrong time."
"You'll get yourself killed!"
"how so?"
"It's still a little worse...a little worse."
Zi Luo's tone was full of anger and worry, and she disappeared in a flash.
[The blood culture bead's new ability has reached its upper limit and has absorbed one-third of the body's strength, and cannot continue to absorb it.]
Shang Jiuyun snorted: "How can I have the mind and time to remember that shit mountain village and the life and death of that shit Lord Luo? Over the years I have been in the Immortal Master's Mansion, I have destroyed so many so-called mountain villages. How do I know what you are talking about? Which one? It seems that you still want to take revenge on someone? Do you know how to write the word "overestimating one's ability"? If I don't give you a lesson, you really don't know the difference between mortals and immortals. "
Yes, An Zheng almost killed himself.
Shang Jiuyun snorted: "How can I have the mind and time to remember that shit mountain village and the life and death of that shit Lord Luo? Over the years I have been in the Immortal Master's Mansion, I have destroyed so many so-called mountain villages. How do I know what you are talking about? Which one? It seems that you still want to take revenge on someone? Do you know how to write the word "overestimating one's ability"? If I don't give you a lesson, you really don't know the difference between mortals and immortals. "
He tried hard to stay awake and continued to run the Youzi technique to absorb the power that could subvert the world. Holy fetuses and demons are the purest power in the world. They have the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, which An Zheng's current cultivation state cannot absorb.
On Savage Mountain, An Zheng dragged himself forward step by step. Wherever he walked, the footprints were scorched black, and the land he stepped on was the result of burning. His walking posture was very strange, very slow and twisted, dragging his legs loosely forward. That's because his body is still suffering unspeakable pain at this moment, and he needs more external forces to offset the power from the devil and the holy fetus.
"Huh..."
"Huh..."
Shang Jiuyun was completely irritated by An Zheng's smile. He found that An Zheng looked at him with such contempt and disdain. He was used to seeing the awe and fear in the eyes of mortal cultivators and ordinary people. This was the first time he saw a man who looked like he was about to die looking at him with such eyes.
If it weren't for the existence of Heavenly Thunder, he wouldn't have to endure such tremendous pain now. If his power of cultivation was truly pure and pure, how could he suffer such a strong backlash? The thunder power of heaven is his weakness, being torn apart ruthlessly by the power of the Holy Fetus and the Demon.
Shang Jiuyun snorted: "How can I have the mind and time to remember that shit mountain village and the life and death of that shit Lord Luo? Over the years I have been in the Immortal Master's Mansion, I have destroyed so many so-called mountain villages. How do I know what you are talking about? Which one? It seems that you still want to take revenge on someone? Do you know how to write the word "overestimating one's ability"? If I don't give you a lesson, you really don't know the difference between mortals and immortals. "
The smile on An Zheng's lips became even more evil, making Shang Jiuyun just want to run away at this moment.
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
An Zheng suddenly rushed forward and hugged Shang Jiuyun fiercely with two arms. The purple fire burning on his body eroded away in an instant, and ignited Shang Jiuyun's body a moment later. Shang Jiuyun twisted and struggled crazily, but it made no sense at all.
The burning fire and the bloody holes were all caused by his heavenly thunder power.
"Running too slow."
"How did you become like this?!"
"Huh..."
Yes, An Zheng almost killed himself.
"How did you kill Mr. Luo, do you remember?"
With a click, Shang Jiuyun's jaw was ripped off by An Zheng. Blood spurted out like a waterfall, and the chinless face looked so hideous. Shang Jiuyun was in pain and wanted to shout subconsciously, but his chin was missing and his tongue was hanging down. All he could do was squeeze out a hoarse syllable from his throat.
"how so?"
In the Immortal Palace, Zi Luo took out a crystal ball-like thing from the space magic weapon and placed it on the table. She clicked her finger on the crystal ball. After a burst of light, projections appeared on the surrounding walls... An Zheng and his surroundings all appeared on the wall, very clearly.
An Zheng let out a long breath, thinking that his forced smile must be ugly. Who knew that such a change would happen, and who knew that secretly reuniting the thunder power of heaven would be such a big trouble. But An Zheng finally understood one thing...the people killed by his heavenly thunder must have suffered like this before they died. An Zheng was familiar with this power, but not familiar with the feeling it brought.
An Zheng's hand grabbed Shang Jiuyun's chin: "Tear it into pieces, okay."
With a buzzing sound, circles of golden light suddenly appeared around An Zheng's body, turning into ropes that instantly tied An Zheng tightly. The rope seemed to have an inescapable force, and it was constantly tightening, as if it was trying to break An Zheng.
An Zheng kicked Shang Jiuyun away. After Shang Jiuyun's body landed on the ground, he rolled for a long time before stopping. An Zheng chased after him, leaned over and lifted him up, pinched his neck and pushed him forward... With a bang, An Zheng pushed Shang Jiuyun and hit a big tree.
He stretched out his hand and pointed at An Zheng: "Sleepy!"
"Running too slow."
"Weak."
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of An Zheng, looking at him in astonishment.
All the monsters in the Savage Mountains felt his aura and ran away. The lower-level ones did not dare to escape, so they huddled on the ground and shivered.
An Zheng still had a smile on his lips, and he was even colder than before.
"Weak."
An Zheng shook his head: "That's it."
At this moment, the voice of the Third Eye suddenly appeared in An Zheng's mind, which cheered An Zheng up. The blood culture bead has previously said that it has opened a new bead ability, but because there is nothing inside, it cannot tell what this ability is for the time being. Now, the voice of the third eye finally appears.
Shang Jiuyun was completely irritated by An Zheng's smile. He found that An Zheng looked at him with such contempt and disdain. He was used to seeing the awe and fear in the eyes of mortal cultivators and ordinary people. This was the first time he saw a man who looked like he was about to die looking at him with such eyes.
Shang Jiuyun snorted: "How can I have the mind and time to remember that shit mountain village and the life and death of that shit Lord Luo? Over the years I have been in the Immortal Master's Mansion, I have destroyed so many so-called mountain villages. How do I know what you are talking about? Which one? It seems that you still want to take revenge on someone? Do you know how to write the word "overestimating one's ability"? If I don't give you a lesson, you really don't know the difference between mortals and immortals. "
An Zheng stopped, turned around and looked at that person, and found that he didn't recognize him.
"It's still a little worse...a little worse."
"Shang Jiuyun, right... You really shouldn't have come at this time. I worked very hard to find you, and I thought I didn't know when I would find you... Did you hear the cries of hundreds of innocent souls in that small mountain village? You tied Master Luo to a big tree and whipped him. Do you still remember how he cried before he died? "
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of An Zheng, looking at him in astonishment.
About a minute later, An Zheng let go of his arm and took a step back. The burnt body immediately fell down the tree trunk and turned into a piece of debris and ashes on the ground.
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
He immediately turned around and ran out, then heard the sound of gasping. He found An Zheng running side by side with him, and that hateful smile made him shudder.
An Zheng suddenly made a move from the side, grabbed Shang Jiuyun's arm with one hand, raised his left foot and kicked Shang Jiuyun in the ribs. With a pop... the arm was torn off by An Zheng and then thrown aside casually.
An Zheng knew what he needed now, he needed more catharsis. Fighting is a way, and so is devouring, so he is looking for more herbs and more monster beasts to share this pain by fighting and devouring.
The smile on An Zheng's lips became even more evil, making Shang Jiuyun just want to run away at this moment.
"I want, too."
[New abilities of blood culture beads are opened.]
"I tore your mouth off."
He ate a piece of fairy grass that was less than a hundred years old without any mercy, and tore two first-level purple monsters alive. At this moment, An Zheng didn't seem to have calmed down his violent aura. His body was torn apart by three crazy powers of humans, demons, and demons. Although the purple fire had reduced a lot, it was still burning in his body.
"You'll get yourself killed!"
He stood up suddenly, his face stern.
At this moment, the voice of the Third Eye suddenly appeared in An Zheng's mind, which cheered An Zheng up. The blood culture bead has previously said that it has opened a new bead ability, but because there is nothing inside, it cannot tell what this ability is for the time being. Now, the voice of the third eye finally appears.
About a minute later, An Zheng let go of his arm and took a step back. The burnt body immediately fell down the tree trunk and turned into a piece of debris and ashes on the ground.
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
An Zheng knew what he needed now, he needed more catharsis. Fighting is a way, and so is devouring, so he is looking for more herbs and more monster beasts to share this pain by fighting and devouring.
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of An Zheng, looking at him in astonishment.
As if Zi Luo had already figured out all this, she had already taken away the power of thunder from his body and asked him to practice two weird techniques.
Shang Jiuyun snorted coldly, walked up to An Zheng step by step, and looked into An Zheng's eyes: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... Who were you beaten into like this? It's so fucking disgusting. You've already become like this. You are still being stubborn, no wonder some people say that those of you who fell into the fairy island are monsters."
An Zheng shook his head: "That's it."
"It makes no sense... How could he be so embarrassed by the power of the Holy Embryo and the Devil when he had already used up the unique attributes of his cultivation power and the two techniques to support and digest it? Even if he could not absorb such violent power for the time being. , there is space for blood culture beads to help store them and it won’t hurt the body?”
[The new ability of blood culture beads is opened, which can absorb excess power that the body cannot absorb. The amount absorbed is one-third of the body's capacity. And the absorbed power will be compressed into a power explosion plant. The power released by each power explosion plant is equivalent to its own strongest blow, which can only be released once. This function can be upgraded, and its ultimate ability is to absorb 300% of the force the body can withstand.]
"It makes no sense... How could he be so embarrassed by the power of the Holy Embryo and the Devil when he had already used up the unique attributes of his cultivation power and the two techniques to support and digest it? Even if he could not absorb such violent power for the time being. , there is space for blood culture beads to help store them and it won’t hurt the body?”
He tried hard to stay awake and continued to run the Youzi technique to absorb the power that could subvert the world. Holy fetuses and demons are the purest power in the world. They have the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, which An Zheng's current cultivation state cannot absorb.
"You admire me. You can still recognize me when I look like this."
[The blood culture bead's new ability has reached its upper limit and has absorbed one-third of the body's strength, and cannot continue to absorb it.]
"This idiot!"
The guy took a few steps towards An Zheng and looked at An Zheng like a monster: "No matter, let's take you back first... You're so dirty and disgusting. Who did you ask me just now? Remember my name , my name is Shang Jiuyun, Xantian Master of the Immortal Master Mansion. Now I give you two choices. The first is that you come back with me honestly. The second is that I beat you until you come back with me. ”
An Zheng laughed, it was weird.
But the power he was unleashing now was too violent, and An Zheng knew it was dangerous. Not only will it scare away many monsters, but it will also attract powerful enemies.
The person from the Immortal Master's Mansion walked back and forth for a few steps, looking a little annoyed at An Zheng's look: "I still have to go to the trouble of proving that you are you, it's really troublesome..."
An Zheng obviously felt that the pain he was suffering had weakened a lot, but he still needed to vent. Because the power he had to absorb was too huge, after one-third of the body's endurance limit was divided, there was still more power raging in his body.
At this moment, the voice of the Third Eye suddenly appeared in An Zheng's mind, which cheered An Zheng up. The blood culture bead has previously said that it has opened a new bead ability, but because there is nothing inside, it cannot tell what this ability is for the time being. Now, the voice of the third eye finally appears.
An Zheng suddenly rushed forward and hugged Shang Jiuyun fiercely with two arms. The purple fire burning on his body eroded away in an instant, and ignited Shang Jiuyun's body a moment later. Shang Jiuyun twisted and struggled crazily, but it made no sense at all.
"It's still a little worse...a little worse."
"You're like this, how can I do business if I take you back?"
Shang Jiuyun snorted: "How can I have the mind and time to remember that shit mountain village and the life and death of that shit Lord Luo? Over the years I have been in the Immortal Master's Mansion, I have destroyed so many so-called mountain villages. How do I know what you are talking about? Which one? It seems that you still want to take revenge on someone? Do you know how to write the word "overestimating one's ability"? If I don't give you a lesson, you really don't know the difference between mortals and immortals. "
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
Yes, An Zheng almost killed himself.
An Zheng shook his head: "That's it."
"Need to find more..."
He stood up suddenly, his face stern.
"Huh..."
He walked towards the distance, almost falling over in pain with every step he took. If An Zheng's perseverance wasn't much stronger than that of ordinary practitioners, he might have collapsed long ago.
The smile on An Zheng's lips became even more evil, making Shang Jiuyun just want to run away at this moment.
Yes, An Zheng almost killed himself.
Zi Luo's tone was full of anger and worry, and she disappeared in a flash.
As if Zi Luo had already figured out all this, she had already taken away the power of thunder from his body and asked him to practice two weird techniques.
"Huh..."
An Zheng shook his head: "That's it."
An Zheng laughed, it was weird.
At this moment, the voice of the Third Eye suddenly appeared in An Zheng's mind, which cheered An Zheng up. The blood culture bead has previously said that it has opened a new bead ability, but because there is nothing inside, it cannot tell what this ability is for the time being. Now, the voice of the third eye finally appears.
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of An Zheng, looking at him in astonishment.
The guy took a few steps towards An Zheng and looked at An Zheng like a monster: "No matter, let's take you back first... You're so dirty and disgusting. Who did you ask me just now? Remember my name , my name is Shang Jiuyun, Xantian Master of the Immortal Master Mansion. Now I give you two choices. The first is that you come back with me honestly. The second is that I beat you until you come back with me. ”
An Zheng knew what he needed now, he needed more catharsis. Fighting is a way, and so is devouring, so he is looking for more herbs and more monster beasts to share this pain by fighting and devouring.
He never expected that An Zheng would secretly gather the thunder power of heaven again.
"How did you become like this?!"
Yes, An Zheng almost killed himself.
"Immortal..."
If it weren't for the existence of Heavenly Thunder, he wouldn't have to endure such tremendous pain now. If his power of cultivation was truly pure and pure, how could he suffer such a strong backlash? The thunder power of heaven is his weakness, being torn apart ruthlessly by the power of the Holy Fetus and the Demon.
He immediately turned around and ran out, then heard the sound of gasping. He found An Zheng running side by side with him, and that hateful smile made him shudder.
An Zheng stopped, turned around and looked at that person, and found that he didn't recognize him.
"Shang Jiuyun, right... You really shouldn't have come at this time. I worked very hard to find you, and I thought I didn't know when I would find you... Did you hear the cries of hundreds of innocent souls in that small mountain village? You tied Master Luo to a big tree and whipped him. Do you still remember how he cried before he died? "
"how so?"
The smile on An Zheng's lips became even more evil, making Shang Jiuyun just want to run away at this moment.
"What a bad luck it is for you to come to me at this time."
"As I said just now, you came at the wrong time."
An Zheng didn't know this person, but he knew the clothes. The snow-white brocade robe has a pattern of flying clouds embroidered with gold thread, and there is a pattern of a small sword on the cuff of the left arm. This is the symbol of the Immortal Master's Mansion. In front of him is a real immortal. This was the first time that An Zheng faced a real Immortal Palace practitioner. Although the people in the Immortal Palace also looked down on the people in the Immortal Master's Mansion, after all, the lowest immortals would work in the human world. In fact, many of the minions and lackeys of the Immortal Master Mansion are practitioners in the human world.
An Zheng suddenly rushed forward and hugged Shang Jiuyun fiercely with two arms. The purple fire burning on his body eroded away in an instant, and ignited Shang Jiuyun's body a moment later. Shang Jiuyun twisted and struggled crazily, but it made no sense at all.
The voice appeared in Shang Jiuyun's ears, and he was shocked. When he wanted to get out of the way, it was already too late. He saw the burned hand with almost only bones left rising towards him, and then he wanted to hide... It was obvious that the hand was not raised very fast, and he obviously saw it and was sure that he could avoid it. There were even a hundred reactions in his mind that could cut off this extremely ugly hand... But he didn't avoid it, and there was no way to cut it off.
"Who are you?"
He never expected that An Zheng would secretly gather the thunder power of heaven again.
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
An Zheng didn't know this person, but he knew the clothes. The snow-white brocade robe has a pattern of flying clouds embroidered with gold thread, and there is a pattern of a small sword on the cuff of the left arm. This is the symbol of the Immortal Master's Mansion. In front of him is a real immortal. This was the first time that An Zheng faced a real Immortal Palace practitioner. Although the people in the Immortal Palace also looked down on the people in the Immortal Master's Mansion, after all, the lowest immortals would work in the human world. In fact, many of the minions and lackeys of the Immortal Master Mansion are practitioners in the human world.
An Zheng still had a smile on his lips, and he was even colder than before.
Shang Jiuyun took a few steps forward and became angry when he saw An Zheng's look.
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
"I want, too."
If it weren't for the existence of Heavenly Thunder, he wouldn't have to endure such tremendous pain now. If his power of cultivation was truly pure and pure, how could he suffer such a strong backlash? The thunder power of heaven is his weakness, being torn apart ruthlessly by the power of the Holy Fetus and the Demon.
An Zheng laughed, knowing that the way he laughed must be terrifying.
An Zheng kicked Shang Jiuyun away. After Shang Jiuyun's body landed on the ground, he rolled for a long time before stopping. An Zheng chased after him, leaned over and lifted him up, pinched his neck and pushed him forward... With a bang, An Zheng pushed Shang Jiuyun and hit a big tree.
"You're like this, how can I do business if I take you back?"
An Zheng stopped, turned around and looked at that person, and found that he didn't recognize him.
An Zheng kicked Shang Jiuyun away. After Shang Jiuyun's body landed on the ground, he rolled for a long time before stopping. An Zheng chased after him, leaned over and lifted him up, pinched his neck and pushed him forward... With a bang, An Zheng pushed Shang Jiuyun and hit a big tree.
He ate a piece of fairy grass that was less than a hundred years old without any mercy, and tore two first-level purple monsters alive. At this moment, An Zheng didn't seem to have calmed down his violent aura. His body was torn apart by three crazy powers of humans, demons, and demons. Although the purple fire had reduced a lot, it was still burning in his body.
The guy took a few steps towards An Zheng and looked at An Zheng like a monster: "No matter, let's take you back first... You're so dirty and disgusting. Who did you ask me just now? Remember my name , my name is Shang Jiuyun, Xantian Master of the Immortal Master Mansion. Now I give you two choices. The first is that you come back with me honestly. The second is that I beat you until you come back with me. ”
He never expected that An Zheng would secretly gather the thunder power of heaven again.
All the monsters in the Savage Mountains felt his aura and ran away. The lower-level ones did not dare to escape, so they huddled on the ground and shivered.
He ate a piece of fairy grass that was less than a hundred years old without any mercy, and tore two first-level purple monsters alive. At this moment, An Zheng didn't seem to have calmed down his violent aura. His body was torn apart by three crazy powers of humans, demons, and demons. Although the purple fire had reduced a lot, it was still burning in his body.
About a minute later, An Zheng let go of his arm and took a step back. The burnt body immediately fell down the tree trunk and turned into a piece of debris and ashes on the ground.
The person from the Immortal Master's Mansion walked back and forth for a few steps, looking a little annoyed at An Zheng's look: "I still have to go to the trouble of proving that you are you, it's really troublesome..."
He stood up suddenly, his face stern.
[The new ability of blood culture beads is opened, which can absorb excess power that the body cannot absorb. The amount absorbed is one-third of the body's capacity. And the absorbed power will be compressed into a power explosion plant. The power released by each power explosion plant is equivalent to its own strongest blow, which can only be released once. This function can be upgraded, and its ultimate ability is to absorb 300% of the force the body can withstand.]
He never expected that An Zheng would secretly gather the thunder power of heaven again.
An Zheng kicked Shang Jiuyun away. After Shang Jiuyun's body landed on the ground, he rolled for a long time before stopping. An Zheng chased after him, leaned over and lifted him up, pinched his neck and pushed him forward... With a bang, An Zheng pushed Shang Jiuyun and hit a big tree.
"It's still a little worse...a little worse."
"Who are you?"
An Zheng laughed, knowing that the way he laughed must be terrifying.
The voice appeared in Shang Jiuyun's ears, and he was shocked. When he wanted to get out of the way, it was already too late. He saw the burned hand with almost only bones left rising towards him, and then he wanted to hide... It was obvious that the hand was not raised very fast, and he obviously saw it and was sure that he could avoid it. There were even a hundred reactions in his mind that could cut off this extremely ugly hand... But he didn't avoid it, and there was no way to cut it off.
"You'll get yourself killed!"
"You admire me. You can still recognize me when I look like this."
An Zheng's mutilated body shocked him.
Yes, An Zheng almost killed himself.
"Huh..."
The people from the Immortal Master's Mansion pointed to the sign hanging on An Zheng's waist. It was the waist badge of the Police Department. It was not damaged even after being burned. The material of this sign was really special. If he hadn't pointed it out, An Zheng himself wouldn't have noticed that the sign was still intact.
"How did you become like this?!"
Zi Luo's tone was full of anger and worry, and she disappeared in a flash.
"How did you kill Mr. Luo, do you remember?"
The voice appeared in Shang Jiuyun's ears, and he was shocked. When he wanted to get out of the way, it was already too late. He saw the burned hand with almost only bones left rising towards him, and then he wanted to hide... It was obvious that the hand was not raised very fast, and he obviously saw it and was sure that he could avoid it. There were even a hundred reactions in his mind that could cut off this extremely ugly hand... But he didn't avoid it, and there was no way to cut it off.
"Everyone who falls on the fairy island must be brought back."
All the monsters in the Savage Mountains felt his aura and ran away. The lower-level ones did not dare to escape, so they huddled on the ground and shivered.
An Zheng didn't know this person, but he knew the clothes. The snow-white brocade robe has a pattern of flying clouds embroidered with gold thread, and there is a pattern of a small sword on the cuff of the left arm. This is the symbol of the Immortal Master's Mansion. In front of him is a real immortal. This was the first time that An Zheng faced a real Immortal Palace practitioner. Although the people in the Immortal Palace also looked down on the people in the Immortal Master's Mansion, after all, the lowest immortals would work in the human world. In fact, many of the minions and lackeys of the Immortal Master Mansion are practitioners in the human world.
An Zheng laughed, it was weird.
An Zheng let out a long breath, thinking that his forced smile must be ugly. Who knew that such a change would happen, and who knew that secretly reuniting the thunder power of heaven would be such a big trouble. But An Zheng finally understood one thing...the people killed by his heavenly thunder must have suffered like this before they died. An Zheng was familiar with this power, but not familiar with the feeling it brought.
Shang Jiuyun took a few steps forward and became angry when he saw An Zheng's look.
"Need to find more..."
"It's still a little worse...a little worse."
The corners of An Zheng's lips curled up into a scary smile that looked a little evil.
The guy took a few steps towards An Zheng and looked at An Zheng like a monster: "No matter, let's take you back first... You're so dirty and disgusting. Who did you ask me just now? Remember my name , my name is Shang Jiuyun, Xantian Master of the Immortal Master Mansion. Now I give you two choices. The first is that you come back with me honestly. The second is that I beat you until you come back with me. ”
[New abilities of blood culture beads are opened.]
"Shang Jiuyun, right... You really shouldn't have come at this time. I worked very hard to find you, and I thought I didn't know when I would find you... Did you hear the cries of hundreds of innocent souls in that small mountain village? You tied Master Luo to a big tree and whipped him. Do you still remember how he cried before he died? "
But the power he was unleashing now was too violent, and An Zheng knew it was dangerous. Not only will it scare away many monsters, but it will also attract powerful enemies.
An Zheng knew what he needed now, he needed more catharsis. Fighting is a way, and so is devouring, so he is looking for more herbs and more monster beasts to share this pain by fighting and devouring.
All the monsters in the Savage Mountains felt his aura and ran away. The lower-level ones did not dare to escape, so they huddled on the ground and shivered.
An Zheng didn't know this person, but he knew the clothes. The snow-white brocade robe has a pattern of flying clouds embroidered with gold thread, and there is a pattern of a small sword on the cuff of the left arm. This is the symbol of the Immortal Master's Mansion. In front of him is a real immortal. This was the first time that An Zheng faced a real Immortal Palace practitioner. Although the people in the Immortal Palace also looked down on the people in the Immortal Master's Mansion, after all, the lowest immortals would work in the human world. In fact, many of the minions and lackeys of the Immortal Master Mansion are practitioners in the human world.
Shang Jiuyun took a few steps forward and became angry when he saw An Zheng's look.
"You're like this, how can I do business if I take you back?"
An Zheng laughed, it was weird.
An Zheng still had a smile on his lips, and he was even colder than before.
In the Immortal Palace, Zi Luo took out a crystal ball-like thing from the space magic weapon and placed it on the table. She clicked her finger on the crystal ball. After a burst of light, projections appeared on the surrounding walls... An Zheng and his surroundings all appeared on the wall, very clearly.
The smile on An Zheng's lips became even more evil, making Shang Jiuyun just want to run away at this moment.
At this moment, the voice of the Third Eye suddenly appeared in An Zheng's mind, which cheered An Zheng up. The blood culture bead has previously said that it has opened a new bead ability, but because there is nothing inside, it cannot tell what this ability is for the time being. Now, the voice of the third eye finally appears.
"You're fucking laughing your ass off."
He immediately turned around and ran out, then heard the sound of gasping. He found An Zheng running side by side with him, and that hateful smile made him shudder.
"idiot."
An Zheng obviously felt that the pain he was suffering had weakened a lot, but he still needed to vent. Because the power he had to absorb was too huge, after one-third of the body's endurance limit was divided, there was still more power raging in his body.
"You're fucking laughing your ass off."
The smile on An Zheng's lips became even more evil, making Shang Jiuyun just want to run away at this moment.
An Zheng shook his head: "That's it."
"Running too slow."
He ate a piece of fairy grass that was less than a hundred years old without any mercy, and tore two first-level purple monsters alive. At this moment, An Zheng didn't seem to have calmed down his violent aura. His body was torn apart by three crazy powers of humans, demons, and demons. Although the purple fire had reduced a lot, it was still burning in his body.
"This idiot!"
Shang Jiuyun took a few steps forward and became angry when he saw An Zheng's look.
"how so?"
Shang Jiuyun snorted coldly, walked up to An Zheng step by step, and looked into An Zheng's eyes: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... Who were you beaten into like this? It's so fucking disgusting. You've already become like this. You are still being stubborn, no wonder some people say that those of you who fell into the fairy island are monsters."
He walked towards the distance, almost falling over in pain with every step he took. If An Zheng's perseverance wasn't much stronger than that of ordinary practitioners, he might have collapsed long ago.
"Shang Jiuyun, right... You really shouldn't have come at this time. I worked very hard to find you, and I thought I didn't know when I would find you... Did you hear the cries of hundreds of innocent souls in that small mountain village? You tied Master Luo to a big tree and whipped him. Do you still remember how he cried before he died? "
The corners of An Zheng's lips curled up into a scary smile that looked a little evil.
He never expected that An Zheng would secretly gather the thunder power of heaven again.
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
"This idiot!"
Shang Jiuyun snorted coldly, walked up to An Zheng step by step, and looked into An Zheng's eyes: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... Who were you beaten into like this? It's so fucking disgusting. You've already become like this. You are still being stubborn, no wonder some people say that those of you who fell into the fairy island are monsters."
When he saw the burning purple rose, the twinkling light suddenly made sense.
He never expected that An Zheng would secretly gather the thunder power of heaven again.
The corners of An Zheng's lips curled up into a scary smile that looked a little evil.
"Shang Jiuyun, right... You really shouldn't have come at this time. I worked very hard to find you, and I thought I didn't know when I would find you... Did you hear the cries of hundreds of innocent souls in that small mountain village? You tied Master Luo to a big tree and whipped him. Do you still remember how he cried before he died? "
An Zheng let out a long breath, thinking that his forced smile must be ugly. Who knew that such a change would happen, and who knew that secretly reuniting the thunder power of heaven would be such a big trouble. But An Zheng finally understood one thing...the people killed by his heavenly thunder must have suffered like this before they died. An Zheng was familiar with this power, but not familiar with the feeling it brought.
The guy took a few steps towards An Zheng and looked at An Zheng like a monster: "No matter, let's take you back first... You're so dirty and disgusting. Who did you ask me just now? Remember my name , my name is Shang Jiuyun, Xantian Master of the Immortal Master Mansion. Now I give you two choices. The first is that you come back with me honestly. The second is that I beat you until you come back with me. ”
"Need to find more..."
When he saw the burning purple rose, the twinkling light suddenly made sense.
"idiot."
As if Zi Luo had already figured out all this, she had already taken away the power of thunder from his body and asked him to practice two weird techniques.
When he saw the burning purple rose, the twinkling light suddenly made sense.
"Still laughing?"
"You admire me. You can still recognize me when I look like this."
"This idiot!"
"You're fucking laughing your ass off."
"I tore your mouth off."
He never expected that An Zheng would secretly gather the thunder power of heaven again.
Shang Jiuyun snorted: "How can I have the mind and time to remember that shit mountain village and the life and death of that shit Lord Luo? Over the years I have been in the Immortal Master's Mansion, I have destroyed so many so-called mountain villages. How do I know what you are talking about? Which one? It seems that you still want to take revenge on someone? Do you know how to write the word "overestimating one's ability"? If I don't give you a lesson, you really don't know the difference between mortals and immortals. "
An Zheng laughed, knowing that the way he laughed must be terrifying.
The voice appeared in Shang Jiuyun's ears, and he was shocked. When he wanted to get out of the way, it was already too late. He saw the burned hand with almost only bones left rising towards him, and then he wanted to hide... It was obvious that the hand was not raised very fast, and he obviously saw it and was sure that he could avoid it. There were even a hundred reactions in his mind that could cut off this extremely ugly hand... But he didn't avoid it, and there was no way to cut it off.
About a minute later, An Zheng let go of his arm and took a step back. The burnt body immediately fell down the tree trunk and turned into a piece of debris and ashes on the ground.
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
When he saw the burning purple rose, the twinkling light suddenly made sense.
"Running too slow."
"Immortal..."
He stretched out his hand and pointed at An Zheng: "Sleepy!"
An Zheng stopped, turned around and looked at that person, and found that he didn't recognize him.
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
An Zheng shook his head: "That's it."
"This idiot!"
An Zheng suddenly rushed forward and hugged Shang Jiuyun fiercely with two arms. The purple fire burning on his body eroded away in an instant, and ignited Shang Jiuyun's body a moment later. Shang Jiuyun twisted and struggled crazily, but it made no sense at all.
When he saw the burning purple rose, the twinkling light suddenly made sense.
With a buzzing sound, circles of golden light suddenly appeared around An Zheng's body, turning into ropes that instantly tied An Zheng tightly. The rope seemed to have an inescapable force, and it was constantly tightening, as if it was trying to break An Zheng.
With a buzzing sound, circles of golden light suddenly appeared around An Zheng's body, turning into ropes that instantly tied An Zheng tightly. The rope seemed to have an inescapable force, and it was constantly tightening, as if it was trying to break An Zheng.
An Zheng stopped, turned around and looked at that person, and found that he didn't recognize him.
"How did you become like this?!"
"Weak."
The voice appeared in Shang Jiuyun's ears, and he was shocked. When he wanted to get out of the way, it was already too late. He saw the burned hand with almost only bones left rising towards him, and then he wanted to hide... It was obvious that the hand was not raised very fast, and he obviously saw it and was sure that he could avoid it. There were even a hundred reactions in his mind that could cut off this extremely ugly hand... But he didn't avoid it, and there was no way to cut it off.
The guy took a few steps towards An Zheng and looked at An Zheng like a monster: "No matter, let's take you back first... You're so dirty and disgusting. Who did you ask me just now? Remember my name , my name is Shang Jiuyun, Xantian Master of the Immortal Master Mansion. Now I give you two choices. The first is that you come back with me honestly. The second is that I beat you until you come back with me. ”
"What a bad luck it is for you to come to me at this time."
"Weak."
With a click, Shang Jiuyun's jaw was ripped off by An Zheng. Blood spurted out like a waterfall, and the chinless face looked so hideous. Shang Jiuyun was in pain and wanted to shout subconsciously, but his chin was missing and his tongue was hanging down. All he could do was squeeze out a hoarse syllable from his throat.
Shang Jiuyun was completely irritated by An Zheng's smile. He found that An Zheng looked at him with such contempt and disdain. He was used to seeing the awe and fear in the eyes of mortal cultivators and ordinary people. This was the first time he saw a man who looked like he was about to die looking at him with such eyes.
An Zheng didn't know this person, but he knew the clothes. The snow-white brocade robe has a pattern of flying clouds embroidered with gold thread, and there is a pattern of a small sword on the cuff of the left arm. This is the symbol of the Immortal Master's Mansion. In front of him is a real immortal. This was the first time that An Zheng faced a real Immortal Palace practitioner. Although the people in the Immortal Palace also looked down on the people in the Immortal Master's Mansion, after all, the lowest immortals would work in the human world. In fact, many of the minions and lackeys of the Immortal Master Mansion are practitioners in the human world.
An Zheng laughed, it was weird.
Shang Jiuyun snorted coldly, walked up to An Zheng step by step, and looked into An Zheng's eyes: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... Who were you beaten into like this? It's so fucking disgusting. You've already become like this. You are still being stubborn, no wonder some people say that those of you who fell into the fairy island are monsters."
On Savage Mountain, An Zheng dragged himself forward step by step. Wherever he walked, the footprints were scorched black, and the land he stepped on was the result of burning. His walking posture was very strange, very slow and twisted, dragging his legs loosely forward. That's because his body is still suffering unspeakable pain at this moment, and he needs more external forces to offset the power from the devil and the holy fetus.
"idiot."
An Zheng still had a smile on his lips, and he was even colder than before.
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of An Zheng, looking at him in astonishment.
As if Zi Luo had already figured out all this, she had already taken away the power of thunder from his body and asked him to practice two weird techniques.
An Zheng didn't know this person, but he knew the clothes. The snow-white brocade robe has a pattern of flying clouds embroidered with gold thread, and there is a pattern of a small sword on the cuff of the left arm. This is the symbol of the Immortal Master's Mansion. In front of him is a real immortal. This was the first time that An Zheng faced a real Immortal Palace practitioner. Although the people in the Immortal Palace also looked down on the people in the Immortal Master's Mansion, after all, the lowest immortals would work in the human world. In fact, many of the minions and lackeys of the Immortal Master Mansion are practitioners in the human world.
"Still laughing?"
The voice appeared in Shang Jiuyun's ears, and he was shocked. When he wanted to get out of the way, it was already too late. He saw the burned hand with almost only bones left rising towards him, and then he wanted to hide... It was obvious that the hand was not raised very fast, and he obviously saw it and was sure that he could avoid it. There were even a hundred reactions in his mind that could cut off this extremely ugly hand... But he didn't avoid it, and there was no way to cut it off.
Shang Jiuyun took a few steps forward and became angry when he saw An Zheng's look.
Shang Jiuyun was completely irritated by An Zheng's smile. He found that An Zheng looked at him with such contempt and disdain. He was used to seeing the awe and fear in the eyes of mortal cultivators and ordinary people. This was the first time he saw a man who looked like he was about to die looking at him with such eyes.
"How did you kill Mr. Luo, do you remember?"
The voice appeared in Shang Jiuyun's ears, and he was shocked. When he wanted to get out of the way, it was already too late. He saw the burned hand with almost only bones left rising towards him, and then he wanted to hide... It was obvious that the hand was not raised very fast, and he obviously saw it and was sure that he could avoid it. There were even a hundred reactions in his mind that could cut off this extremely ugly hand... But he didn't avoid it, and there was no way to cut it off.
The people from the Immortal Master's Mansion pointed to the sign hanging on An Zheng's waist. It was the waist badge of the Police Department. It was not damaged even after being burned. The material of this sign was really special. If he hadn't pointed it out, An Zheng himself wouldn't have noticed that the sign was still intact.
Shang Jiuyun snorted: "How can I have the mind and time to remember that shit mountain village and the life and death of that shit Lord Luo? Over the years I have been in the Immortal Master's Mansion, I have destroyed so many so-called mountain villages. How do I know what you are talking about? Which one? It seems that you still want to take revenge on someone? Do you know how to write the word "overestimating one's ability"? If I don't give you a lesson, you really don't know the difference between mortals and immortals. "
The smile on An Zheng's lips became even more evil, making Shang Jiuyun just want to run away at this moment.
"It makes no sense... How could he be so embarrassed by the power of the Holy Embryo and the Devil when he had already used up the unique attributes of his cultivation power and the two techniques to support and digest it? Even if he could not absorb such violent power for the time being. , there is space for blood culture beads to help store them and it won’t hurt the body?”
An Zheng suddenly made a move from the side, grabbed Shang Jiuyun's arm with one hand, raised his left foot and kicked Shang Jiuyun in the ribs. With a pop... the arm was torn off by An Zheng and then thrown aside casually.
"I tore your mouth off."
He stretched out his hand and pointed at An Zheng: "Sleepy!"
"You admire me. You can still recognize me when I look like this."
"How did you kill Mr. Luo, do you remember?"
At this moment, the voice of the Third Eye suddenly appeared in An Zheng's mind, which cheered An Zheng up. The blood culture bead has previously said that it has opened a new bead ability, but because there is nothing inside, it cannot tell what this ability is for the time being. Now, the voice of the third eye finally appears.
"Weak."
"Running too slow."
He raised his hand to grab An Zheng's chin, but when he raised his hand, he saw that the golden ropes that bound An Zheng suddenly broke one by one. Amidst the snapping sound, An Zheng's He raised his arms, and the broken rope struck Shang Jiuyun like a whip, sending him flying out.
"idiot."
An Zheng's mutilated body shocked him.
"I want, too."
With a buzzing sound, circles of golden light suddenly appeared around An Zheng's body, turning into ropes that instantly tied An Zheng tightly. The rope seemed to have an inescapable force, and it was constantly tightening, as if it was trying to break An Zheng.
All the monsters in the Savage Mountains felt his aura and ran away. The lower-level ones did not dare to escape, so they huddled on the ground and shivered.
The corners of An Zheng's lips curled up into a scary smile that looked a little evil.
"how so?"
"You're like this, how can I do business if I take you back?"
He immediately turned around and ran out, then heard the sound of gasping. He found An Zheng running side by side with him, and that hateful smile made him shudder.
An Zheng obviously felt that the pain he was suffering had weakened a lot, but he still needed to vent. Because the power he had to absorb was too huge, after one-third of the body's endurance limit was divided, there was still more power raging in his body.
The voice appeared in Shang Jiuyun's ears, and he was shocked. When he wanted to get out of the way, it was already too late. He saw the burned hand with almost only bones left rising towards him, and then he wanted to hide... It was obvious that the hand was not raised very fast, and he obviously saw it and was sure that he could avoid it. There were even a hundred reactions in his mind that could cut off this extremely ugly hand... But he didn't avoid it, and there was no way to cut it off.
Shang Jiuyun snorted: "How can I have the mind and time to remember that shit mountain village and the life and death of that shit Lord Luo? Over the years I have been in the Immortal Master's Mansion, I have destroyed so many so-called mountain villages. How do I know what you are talking about? Which one? It seems that you still want to take revenge on someone? Do you know how to write the word "overestimating one's ability"? If I don't give you a lesson, you really don't know the difference between mortals and immortals. "
An Zheng suddenly rushed forward and hugged Shang Jiuyun fiercely with two arms. The purple fire burning on his body eroded away in an instant, and ignited Shang Jiuyun's body a moment later. Shang Jiuyun twisted and struggled crazily, but it made no sense at all.
With a click, Shang Jiuyun's jaw was ripped off by An Zheng. Blood spurted out like a waterfall, and the chinless face looked so hideous. Shang Jiuyun was in pain and wanted to shout subconsciously, but his chin was missing and his tongue was hanging down. All he could do was squeeze out a hoarse syllable from his throat.
The burning fire and the bloody holes were all caused by his heavenly thunder power.
An Zheng's hand grabbed Shang Jiuyun's chin: "Tear it into pieces, okay."
"What a bad luck it is for you to come to me at this time."
Zi Luo's tone was full of anger and worry, and she disappeared in a flash.
With a click, Shang Jiuyun's jaw was ripped off by An Zheng. Blood spurted out like a waterfall, and the chinless face looked so hideous. Shang Jiuyun was in pain and wanted to shout subconsciously, but his chin was missing and his tongue was hanging down. All he could do was squeeze out a hoarse syllable from his throat.
"Still laughing?"
[The new ability of blood culture beads is opened, which can absorb excess power that the body cannot absorb. The amount absorbed is one-third of the body's capacity. And the absorbed power will be compressed into a power explosion plant. The power released by each power explosion plant is equivalent to its own strongest blow, which can only be released once. This function can be upgraded, and its ultimate ability is to absorb 300% of the force the body can withstand.]
With a buzzing sound, circles of golden light suddenly appeared around An Zheng's body, turning into ropes that instantly tied An Zheng tightly. The rope seemed to have an inescapable force, and it was constantly tightening, as if it was trying to break An Zheng.
An Zheng still had a smile on his lips, and he was even colder than before.
"As I said just now, you came at the wrong time."
If it weren't for the existence of Heavenly Thunder, he wouldn't have to endure such tremendous pain now. If his power of cultivation was truly pure and pure, how could he suffer such a strong backlash? The thunder power of heaven is his weakness, being torn apart ruthlessly by the power of the Holy Fetus and the Demon.
If it weren't for the existence of Heavenly Thunder, he wouldn't have to endure such tremendous pain now. If his power of cultivation was truly pure and pure, how could he suffer such a strong backlash? The thunder power of heaven is his weakness, being torn apart ruthlessly by the power of the Holy Fetus and the Demon.
"Everyone who falls on the fairy island must be brought back."
Shang Jiuyun snorted coldly, walked up to An Zheng step by step, and looked into An Zheng's eyes: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... Who were you beaten into like this? It's so fucking disgusting. You've already become like this. You are still being stubborn, no wonder some people say that those of you who fell into the fairy island are monsters."
"What a bad luck it is for you to come to me at this time."
With a buzzing sound, circles of golden light suddenly appeared around An Zheng's body, turning into ropes that instantly tied An Zheng tightly. The rope seemed to have an inescapable force, and it was constantly tightening, as if it was trying to break An Zheng.
With a click, Shang Jiuyun's jaw was ripped off by An Zheng. Blood spurted out like a waterfall, and the chinless face looked so hideous. Shang Jiuyun was in pain and wanted to shout subconsciously, but his chin was missing and his tongue was hanging down. All he could do was squeeze out a hoarse syllable from his throat.
The smile on An Zheng's lips became even more evil, making Shang Jiuyun just want to run away at this moment.
The burning fire and the bloody holes were all caused by his heavenly thunder power.
"It's still a little worse...a little worse."
"Still laughing?"
An Zheng's hand grabbed Shang Jiuyun's chin: "Tear it into pieces, okay."
"How did you kill Mr. Luo, do you remember?"
He immediately turned around and ran out, then heard the sound of gasping. He found An Zheng running side by side with him, and that hateful smile made him shudder.
An Zheng's hand grabbed Shang Jiuyun's chin: "Tear it into pieces, okay."
At this moment, a figure flashed in front of An Zheng, looking at him in astonishment.
"Running too slow."
He stood up suddenly, his face stern.
He ate a piece of fairy grass that was less than a hundred years old without any mercy, and tore two first-level purple monsters alive. At this moment, An Zheng didn't seem to have calmed down his violent aura. His body was torn apart by three crazy powers of humans, demons, and demons. Although the purple fire had reduced a lot, it was still burning in his body.
An Zheng kicked Shang Jiuyun away. After Shang Jiuyun's body landed on the ground, he rolled for a long time before stopping. An Zheng chased after him, leaned over and lifted him up, pinched his neck and pushed him forward... With a bang, An Zheng pushed Shang Jiuyun and hit a big tree.
An Zheng suddenly rushed forward and hugged Shang Jiuyun fiercely with two arms. The purple fire burning on his body eroded away in an instant, and ignited Shang Jiuyun's body a moment later. Shang Jiuyun twisted and struggled crazily, but it made no sense at all.
"Huh..."
"You're fucking laughing your ass off."
About a minute later, An Zheng let go of his arm and took a step back. The burnt body immediately fell down the tree trunk and turned into a piece of debris and ashes on the ground.
"Immortal..."
An Zheng suddenly made a move from the side, grabbed Shang Jiuyun's arm with one hand, raised his left foot and kicked Shang Jiuyun in the ribs. With a pop... the arm was torn off by An Zheng and then thrown aside casually.
An Zheng shook his head: "That's it."
On Savage Mountain, An Zheng dragged himself forward step by step. Wherever he walked, the footprints were scorched black, and the land he stepped on was the result of burning. His walking posture was very strange, very slow and twisted, dragging his legs loosely forward. That's because his body is still suffering unspeakable pain at this moment, and he needs more external forces to offset the power from the devil and the holy fetus.
Yes, An Zheng almost killed himself.
"What a bad luck it is for you to come to me at this time."
An Zheng's hand grabbed Shang Jiuyun's chin: "Tear it into pieces, okay."
An Zheng laughed, it was weird.
In the Immortal Palace, Zi Luo took out a crystal ball-like thing from the space magic weapon and placed it on the table. She clicked her finger on the crystal ball. After a burst of light, projections appeared on the surrounding walls... An Zheng and his surroundings all appeared on the wall, very clearly.
An Zheng laughed, knowing that the way he laughed must be terrifying.
He never expected that An Zheng would secretly gather the thunder power of heaven again.
An Zheng suddenly rushed forward and hugged Shang Jiuyun fiercely with two arms. The purple fire burning on his body eroded away in an instant, and ignited Shang Jiuyun's body a moment later. Shang Jiuyun twisted and struggled crazily, but it made no sense at all.
[The blood culture bead's new ability has reached its upper limit and has absorbed one-third of the body's strength, and cannot continue to absorb it.]
[The blood culture bead's new ability has reached its upper limit and has absorbed one-third of the body's strength, and cannot continue to absorb it.]
An Zheng kicked Shang Jiuyun away. After Shang Jiuyun's body landed on the ground, he rolled for a long time before stopping. An Zheng chased after him, leaned over and lifted him up, pinched his neck and pushed him forward... With a bang, An Zheng pushed Shang Jiuyun and hit a big tree.
"You're like this, how can I do business if I take you back?"
"Huh..."
Shang Jiuyun snorted: "How can I have the mind and time to remember that shit mountain village and the life and death of that shit Lord Luo? Over the years I have been in the Immortal Master's Mansion, I have destroyed so many so-called mountain villages. How do I know what you are talking about? Which one? It seems that you still want to take revenge on someone? Do you know how to write the word "overestimating one's ability"? If I don't give you a lesson, you really don't know the difference between mortals and immortals. "
Shang Jiuyun took a few steps forward and became angry when he saw An Zheng's look.
"Everyone who falls on the fairy island must be brought back."
"How did you kill Mr. Luo, do you remember?"
"Everyone who falls on the fairy island must be brought back."
Shang Jiuyun took a few steps forward and became angry when he saw An Zheng's look.
Zi Luo frowned slightly.
"Immortal..."
An Zheng suddenly made a move from the side, grabbed Shang Jiuyun's arm with one hand, raised his left foot and kicked Shang Jiuyun in the ribs. With a pop... the arm was torn off by An Zheng and then thrown aside casually.
An Zheng suddenly rushed forward and hugged Shang Jiuyun fiercely with two arms. The purple fire burning on his body eroded away in an instant, and ignited Shang Jiuyun's body a moment later. Shang Jiuyun twisted and struggled crazily, but it made no sense at all.
"You'll get yourself killed!"
An Zheng laughed, knowing that the way he laughed must be terrifying.
About a minute later, An Zheng let go of his arm and took a step back. The burnt body immediately fell down the tree trunk and turned into a piece of debris and ashes on the ground.
"Everyone who falls on the fairy island must be brought back."
[The new ability of blood culture beads is opened, which can absorb excess power that the body cannot absorb. The amount absorbed is one-third of the body's capacity. And the absorbed power will be compressed into a power explosion plant. The power released by each power explosion plant is equivalent to its own strongest blow, which can only be released once. This function can be upgraded, and its ultimate ability is to absorb 300% of the force the body can withstand.]
"Immortal..."
"Huh..."
"Running too slow."
An Zheng shook his head: "That's it."
All the monsters in the Savage Mountains felt his aura and ran away. The lower-level ones did not dare to escape, so they huddled on the ground and shivered.
He tried hard to stay awake and continued to run the Youzi technique to absorb the power that could subvert the world. Holy fetuses and demons are the purest power in the world. They have the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, which An Zheng's current cultivation state cannot absorb.
When he saw the burning purple rose, the twinkling light suddenly made sense.