The golden seal is like a ferocious trapped beast, constantly colliding in the cage. But An Zheng's fingers looked like they were about to break at any moment. The Golden Seal is a top-level magic weapon that has been tempered many times by the Nine Saints with purple fire. Normal weapon makers would not create such a thing. Only the Nine Saints are willing to create it.
An Zheng let go of his hand, and the golden seal fell freely, smashing the Nine Saint's head into pieces with a bang.
boom!
"I'll fuck you!"
"Do you feel good?!"
Gold is not a metal material for making magic weapons. If you want to change the properties of gold, you need to fuse a large number of high-quality materials, and you cannot let these high-quality materials suppress the characteristics of gold... Normal weapon makers would disdain this. If you tell them that someone has done this, they will definitely call you an idiot and a madman.
After a successful blow, An Zheng quickly followed up and swung the remaining hand that was still holding the golden seal. The golden seal hit the Nine Saints' head with a bang. This blow almost smashed through the Nine Saints' skull, and a force penetrated out and hit the left temple. A stream of blood spurted out from the right temple with a bang, and some broken bones.
An Zheng shook the broken finger, and the clicking sound was the sound of An Zheng breaking the finger that was about to be broken.
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
The Nine Saints quickly rushed to An Zheng and grabbed An Zheng's right hand with his right hand. The golden thread in his left hand was entangled together and condensed into a golden long sword that went straight to An Zheng's throat. The moment An Zheng saw the sword thrust towards him, his right hand that seemed to be swinging back and forth under control of the Golden Seal suddenly stabilized and turned sharply to block it in front of him.
An Zheng let go of his hand, and the golden seal fell freely, smashing the Nine Saint's head into pieces with a bang.
boom!
But the Nine Saints are different. The Nine Saints like gold. They like it as much as they want. Just like the dragon's love for shiny things, he can't change it. So he spent a lot of extremely precious metal materials and countless gold to forge this magical weapon.
The golden seal is like a ferocious trapped beast, constantly colliding in the cage. But An Zheng's fingers looked like they were about to break at any moment. The Golden Seal is a top-level magic weapon that has been tempered many times by the Nine Saints with purple fire. Normal weapon makers would not create such a thing. Only the Nine Saints are willing to create it.
An Zheng leaned down and pulled out the golden seal from the shocking bloody hole in the Nine Saints' chest. He raised his hand, and the golden seal hovered directly above the Nine Saints' head.
The golden seal is like a ferocious trapped beast, constantly colliding in the cage. But An Zheng's fingers looked like they were about to break at any moment. The Golden Seal is a top-level magic weapon that has been tempered many times by the Nine Saints with purple fire. Normal weapon makers would not create such a thing. Only the Nine Saints are willing to create it.
"Let it go!"
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
The Nine Saints wailed in pain and wanted to take a step back, but after taking a step back, his back hit something heavily. He glanced back subconsciously, not knowing when that damn black weight ruler flew over and blocked it.
This man is a very contradictory and strange person. The Golden Seal is something as contradictory and strange as him. Gold is a very soft metal, and the Golden Seal has such characteristics that it can change its shape easily. However, after changing its form, it becomes extremely hard.
The Nine Saints actually grinned, and smiled miserably: "You have used such inferior methods, and you are worse than me."
"I'll pick you up."
"you… "
An Zheng looked at the distorted face of the Nine Saints: "But you care about this."
An Zheng took a step back, but his right fist had already taken its turn and struck the Nine Saints' head. This punch almost took away half of the Nine Saints' heads. A large piece of scalp flew out with his ears, and blood sprayed out.
An Zheng was waiting for the Nine Saints to come over. The golden seal was like life to the Nine Saints and was a symbol of his dignity. The long-distance attack capability of this magical weapon is so strong that its name cannot be found on the list of purple-grade magical weapons. However, this magical weapon is one of the most terrifying that An Zheng has ever encountered.
But the person's eyes are red from the killing, so he can't think about anything else. He only thinks about killing the opponent with the next punch.
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
The perfect combination of strength and speed, something that the Nine Saints spent their entire lives creating, would definitely not be destroyed by An Zheng. However, An Zheng cannot really be destroyed. Even if the terrifying-looking Yuan Lei Heavenly Explosion in his palm could destroy the world, it could not destroy this golden seal... Because An Zheng was really not very good at making weapons.
"Are you fucking cruel enough... to break your fingers?"
The shaking showed no intention of stopping. In the end, at least a section of the mountain peak that was hundreds of meters high was broken off, and like a sharp sword inserted upside down, it fell into the canyon and stabbed the ground. The scene of dust and smoke was like a disaster coming.
The Nine Saints actually grinned, and smiled miserably: "You have used such inferior methods, and you are worse than me."
Jiu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't even have the strength to turn his head. All the blood sprayed on his face, making him look even more miserable.
The Nine Saints punched An Zheng on the chest, and the punch almost collapsed An Zheng's heart.
An Zheng turned around and looked at Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, then stepped forward. He walked up the steps that he had walked once before, step by step, leaving bloody footprints with almost every step, but the blood was rarely his. He followed the path halfway up the mountain, walked through the woods, and walked outside the Shangjiutian Taoist Temple that had been razed to the ground.
One punch, two punches, three punches...
It always felt like the next second An Zheng's hand would be completely destroyed by the golden seal, but this second never came.
"Do you feel good?!"
People watching the fierce battle in the distance heard a muffled thunder explosion, and then felt the earth tremble. Many rocks on the top of the mountain were shaken and rolled down, and the mountains and forests were badly hit by falling rocks.
An Zheng was waiting for the Nine Saints to come over. The golden seal was like life to the Nine Saints and was a symbol of his dignity. The long-distance attack capability of this magical weapon is so strong that its name cannot be found on the list of purple-grade magical weapons. However, this magical weapon is one of the most terrifying that An Zheng has ever encountered.
An Zheng took a step back, but his right fist had already taken its turn and struck the Nine Saints' head. This punch almost took away half of the Nine Saints' heads. A large piece of scalp flew out with his ears, and blood sprayed out.
Jiu Sheng's eyes had begun to become bloodshot and bloodshot. He summoned his golden seal like crazy, but the hand with only bones left seemed like the strongest prison cell in the world. The golden seal and the sparks rubbed on the finger bones were frightening, but the golden seal was not coming back.
The golden seal is like a ferocious trapped beast, constantly colliding in the cage. But An Zheng's fingers looked like they were about to break at any moment. The Golden Seal is a top-level magic weapon that has been tempered many times by the Nine Saints with purple fire. Normal weapon makers would not create such a thing. Only the Nine Saints are willing to create it.
"You say that because you felt that you were not as good as me before?"
An Zheng stood there and glanced at the dying Nine Saints, then looked down at his hand. The hand looked miserable, but it only had a broken finger bone.
The perfect combination of strength and speed, something that the Nine Saints spent their entire lives creating, would definitely not be destroyed by An Zheng. However, An Zheng cannot really be destroyed. Even if the terrifying-looking Yuan Lei Heavenly Explosion in his palm could destroy the world, it could not destroy this golden seal... Because An Zheng was really not very good at making weapons.
"I can't break your golden seal."
"Let it go!"
Jiu Sheng roared, opened his mouth and bit An Zheng's neck. People have reached this point, and you can imagine what it is like to be stimulated.
An Zheng's knee pushed up sharply, hitting the Nine Saints right in the jaw. This move was too heavy, and Jiu Sheng's body was pushed down hard, but was knocked backwards. There was a crack in his neck, and the back of his head almost hit his own back.
The Nine Saints roared, and then people rushed towards An Zheng like shooting stars.
The golden seal is like a ferocious trapped beast, constantly colliding in the cage. But An Zheng's fingers looked like they were about to break at any moment. The Golden Seal is a top-level magic weapon that has been tempered many times by the Nine Saints with purple fire. Normal weapon makers would not create such a thing. Only the Nine Saints are willing to create it.
This man is a very contradictory and strange person. The Golden Seal is something as contradictory and strange as him. Gold is a very soft metal, and the Golden Seal has such characteristics that it can change its shape easily. However, after changing its form, it becomes extremely hard.
An Zheng picked up the golden seal again, found a relatively clean spot on the Nine Saints' body, rubbed the blood on it, and then put it away into his space magic weapon.
An Zheng was waiting for the Nine Saints to come over. The golden seal was like life to the Nine Saints and was a symbol of his dignity. The long-distance attack capability of this magical weapon is so strong that its name cannot be found on the list of purple-grade magical weapons. However, this magical weapon is one of the most terrifying that An Zheng has ever encountered.
After at least dozens of muffled sounds, a hole exploded on the other side of the mountain, and the incomplete body of the Nine Saints flew out of it. An Zheng followed closely behind, still flying in the air. The hand holding the golden seal hit the Nine Saints hard one after another... That was the Nine Saints' own magical weapon, which was ten thousand tons heavy. Now he finally knew how his enemy felt when he suffered such a blow. .
An Zheng picked up the golden seal again, found a relatively clean spot on the Nine Saints' body, rubbed the blood on it, and then put it away into his space magic weapon.
The perfect combination of strength and speed, something that the Nine Saints spent their entire lives creating, would definitely not be destroyed by An Zheng. However, An Zheng cannot really be destroyed. Even if the terrifying-looking Yuan Lei Heavenly Explosion in his palm could destroy the world, it could not destroy this golden seal... Because An Zheng was really not very good at making weapons.
Jiu Sheng's body flew backwards, and his back hit hard against the wall of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple. He directly hit a hole and then flew out and hit the high tower where many disciples of Jiu Sheng Sect gathered. It was originally strong. If there was no disaster, it would be no problem for the stone tower to stand for hundreds or even thousands of years, but it collapsed after being directly hit by the Nine Saints. The disciples of the Nine Saints Sect wailed and fell together with the broken stones.
"I can do everything you know, and I can do what you don't know."
Jiu Sheng felt a pain in his heart. Those were his things, his treasures, or two. His two things collided so violently that he felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart.
"You say that because you felt that you were not as good as me before?"
"You say that because you felt that you were not as good as me before?"
The Nine Saints punched An Zheng on the chest, and the punch almost collapsed An Zheng's heart.
The Nine Saints quickly rushed to An Zheng and grabbed An Zheng's right hand with his right hand. The golden thread in his left hand was entangled together and condensed into a golden long sword that went straight to An Zheng's throat. The moment An Zheng saw the sword thrust towards him, his right hand that seemed to be swinging back and forth under control of the Golden Seal suddenly stabilized and turned sharply to block it in front of him.
People watching the fierce battle in the distance heard a muffled thunder explosion, and then felt the earth tremble. Many rocks on the top of the mountain were shaken and rolled down, and the mountains and forests were badly hit by falling rocks.
Jiu Sheng roared, opened his mouth and bit An Zheng's neck. People have reached this point, and you can imagine what it is like to be stimulated.
At this moment, one hundred and eight holy fish scales split from An Zheng's body and spiraled into the Taoist temple. An Zheng and Jiu Sage were entangled with each other. Jiu Sage noticed something was wrong, but could no longer leave.
The Nine Saints wailed in pain and wanted to take a step back, but after taking a step back, his back hit something heavily. He glanced back subconsciously, not knowing when that damn black weight ruler flew over and blocked it.
With a clang, the golden sword pierced the golden seal. At that moment, the golden sword suddenly broke.
The body of the Nine Saints was smashed and fell straight down, landing just on the half of the mountain peak that was stuck upside down. His body directly smashed the 100-meter-high mountain into pieces. The mountain exploded and splashed out in all directions. Many stones were embedded in the cliffs on both sides.
However, the fist was dodged, but the knee was not.
But the Nine Saints are different. The Nine Saints like gold. They like it as much as they want. Just like the dragon's love for shiny things, he can't change it. So he spent a lot of extremely precious metal materials and countless gold to forge this magical weapon.
But the person's eyes are red from the killing, so he can't think about anything else. He only thinks about killing the opponent with the next punch.
But the Nine Saints are different. The Nine Saints like gold. They like it as much as they want. Just like the dragon's love for shiny things, he can't change it. So he spent a lot of extremely precious metal materials and countless gold to forge this magical weapon.
At this moment, one hundred and eight holy fish scales split from An Zheng's body and spiraled into the Taoist temple. An Zheng and Jiu Sage were entangled with each other. Jiu Sage noticed something was wrong, but could no longer leave.
The Nine Saints quickly rushed to An Zheng and grabbed An Zheng's right hand with his right hand. The golden thread in his left hand was entangled together and condensed into a golden long sword that went straight to An Zheng's throat. The moment An Zheng saw the sword thrust towards him, his right hand that seemed to be swinging back and forth under control of the Golden Seal suddenly stabilized and turned sharply to block it in front of him.
Jiu Sheng felt a pain in his heart. Those were his things, his treasures, or two. His two things collided so violently that he felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart.
An Zheng turned around and looked at Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, then stepped forward. He walked up the steps that he had walked once before, step by step, leaving bloody footprints with almost every step, but the blood was rarely his. He followed the path halfway up the mountain, walked through the woods, and walked outside the Shangjiutian Taoist Temple that had been razed to the ground.
"I'll fuck you!"
This man is a very contradictory and strange person. The Golden Seal is something as contradictory and strange as him. Gold is a very soft metal, and the Golden Seal has such characteristics that it can change its shape easily. However, after changing its form, it becomes extremely hard.
After at least dozens of muffled sounds, a hole exploded on the other side of the mountain, and the incomplete body of the Nine Saints flew out of it. An Zheng followed closely behind, still flying in the air. The hand holding the golden seal hit the Nine Saints hard one after another... That was the Nine Saints' own magical weapon, which was ten thousand tons heavy. Now he finally knew how his enemy felt when he suffered such a blow. .
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
"You probably don't really have anyone you care about."
Gold is not a metal material for making magic weapons. If you want to change the properties of gold, you need to fuse a large number of high-quality materials, and you cannot let these high-quality materials suppress the characteristics of gold... Normal weapon makers would disdain this. If you tell them that someone has done this, they will definitely call you an idiot and a madman.
"You probably don't really have anyone you care about."
With a clang, the golden sword pierced the golden seal. At that moment, the golden sword suddenly broke.
"Are you fucking cruel enough... to break your fingers?"
With a clang, the golden sword pierced the golden seal. At that moment, the golden sword suddenly broke.
"It's been a long time since I snatched other people's magic weapons to play with, so I'm a bit unskilled."
"When you heard the click, you thought I had smashed the golden seal, so you became furious and impatient, and lost your mind... This thing is very good. Although it is not on the list of purple-grade artifacts, it is better than most purple-grade artifacts. Be strong."
"Do you feel good?!"
This kind of fighting style, this kind of fighting method, the Nine Saints simply don't know how to do it. He is a great villain, but he has not experienced the kind of struggle that ordinary people in the city have. When An Zheng lived in the Fantasy City, this kind of close combat was his foundation. Almost every blow has become inertia, and there is no need to think at all. Jiu Sheng never imagined that An Zheng was capable of such low-level moves as a street gangster.
Jiu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't even have the strength to turn his head. All the blood sprayed on his face, making him look even more miserable.
An Zheng looked at the distorted face of the Nine Saints: "But you care about this."
"Do you feel good?!"
The Nine Saints actually grinned, and smiled miserably: "You have used such inferior methods, and you are worse than me."
"I can't break your golden seal."
An Zheng punched him, and Jiu Shengyi lowered his head and rolled away in embarrassment. A master of this level can't help but look so unbearable by using such actions to dodge. But at this time, there was no need to worry about image or image. The main thing was to avoid this fatal punch.
An Zheng's seemingly mutilated hand suddenly shook, and with a click, a crack appeared on the golden seal.
An Zheng opened his arms and said, "It's a bit hard to pick her up, so I want a hug."
"I can do everything you know, and I can do what you don't know."
"Are you fucking cruel enough... to break your fingers?"
This man is a very contradictory and strange person. The Golden Seal is something as contradictory and strange as him. Gold is a very soft metal, and the Golden Seal has such characteristics that it can change its shape easily. However, after changing its form, it becomes extremely hard.
After at least dozens of muffled sounds, a hole exploded on the other side of the mountain, and the incomplete body of the Nine Saints flew out of it. An Zheng followed closely behind, still flying in the air. The hand holding the golden seal hit the Nine Saints hard one after another... That was the Nine Saints' own magical weapon, which was ten thousand tons heavy. Now he finally knew how his enemy felt when he suffered such a blow. .
"I'll fuck you!"
An Zheng's body fell down, and he raised his hand and threw the golden seal out. The golden seal, which was only the size of a fist, landed on the Nine Saints' chest, directly smashed through a bloody hole, and fell into the body. Maybe it broke through the spine again... but I can't see it anymore.
Jiu Sheng roared, opened his mouth and bit An Zheng's neck. People have reached this point, and you can imagine what it is like to be stimulated.
The body of the Nine Saints was smashed and fell straight down, landing just on the half of the mountain peak that was stuck upside down. His body directly smashed the 100-meter-high mountain into pieces. The mountain exploded and splashed out in all directions. Many stones were embedded in the cliffs on both sides.
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
"And you!"
After a successful blow, An Zheng quickly followed up and swung the remaining hand that was still holding the golden seal. The golden seal hit the Nine Saints' head with a bang. This blow almost smashed through the Nine Saints' skull, and a force penetrated out and hit the left temple. A stream of blood spurted out from the right temple with a bang, and some broken bones.
The Nine Saints punched An Zheng on the chest, and the punch almost collapsed An Zheng's heart.
Gold is not a metal material for making magic weapons. If you want to change the properties of gold, you need to fuse a large number of high-quality materials, and you cannot let these high-quality materials suppress the characteristics of gold... Normal weapon makers would disdain this. If you tell them that someone has done this, they will definitely call you an idiot and a madman.
Jiu Sheng roared, opened his mouth and bit An Zheng's neck. People have reached this point, and you can imagine what it is like to be stimulated.
"I can't break your golden seal."
An Zheng punched him, and Jiu Shengyi lowered his head and rolled away in embarrassment. A master of this level can't help but look so unbearable by using such actions to dodge. But at this time, there was no need to worry about image or image. The main thing was to avoid this fatal punch.
With a clang, the golden sword pierced the golden seal. At that moment, the golden sword suddenly broke.
"Are you fucking cruel enough... to break your fingers?"
At this moment, one hundred and eight holy fish scales split from An Zheng's body and spiraled into the Taoist temple. An Zheng and Jiu Sage were entangled with each other. Jiu Sage noticed something was wrong, but could no longer leave.
Gold is not a metal material for making magic weapons. If you want to change the properties of gold, you need to fuse a large number of high-quality materials, and you cannot let these high-quality materials suppress the characteristics of gold... Normal weapon makers would disdain this. If you tell them that someone has done this, they will definitely call you an idiot and a madman.
"You say that because you felt that you were not as good as me before?"
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
Among the flying rocks, An Zheng rushed in. People had no idea what was happening, and they saw a puff of smoke rushing to one side like a cannonball. Immediately afterwards, a piece of the cliff exploded, and the Nine Saints' body smashed through the cliff. The next second, An Zheng also flew into the hole.
The two of them were at such a close distance and each punch hit each other hard. This kind of physical fight had not been experienced for a long time, but it was not unfamiliar. As for the Nine Saints, he has almost never experienced such a battle.
"I can't break your golden seal."
"And you!"
An Zheng turned around and looked at Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, then stepped forward. He walked up the steps that he had walked once before, step by step, leaving bloody footprints with almost every step, but the blood was rarely his. He followed the path halfway up the mountain, walked through the woods, and walked outside the Shangjiutian Taoist Temple that had been razed to the ground.
"You seem to be more confused than me."
An Zheng picked up the golden seal again, found a relatively clean spot on the Nine Saints' body, rubbed the blood on it, and then put it away into his space magic weapon.
But the person's eyes are red from the killing, so he can't think about anything else. He only thinks about killing the opponent with the next punch.
"Do you feel good?!"
Jiu Sheng's eyes had begun to become bloodshot and bloodshot. He summoned his golden seal like crazy, but the hand with only bones left seemed like the strongest prison cell in the world. The golden seal and the sparks rubbed on the finger bones were frightening, but the golden seal was not coming back.
The Nine Saints actually grinned, and smiled miserably: "You have used such inferior methods, and you are worse than me."
People watching the fierce battle in the distance heard a muffled thunder explosion, and then felt the earth tremble. Many rocks on the top of the mountain were shaken and rolled down, and the mountains and forests were badly hit by falling rocks.
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
An Zheng looked at the distorted face of the Nine Saints: "But you care about this."
The Nine Saints quickly rushed to An Zheng and grabbed An Zheng's right hand with his right hand. The golden thread in his left hand was entangled together and condensed into a golden long sword that went straight to An Zheng's throat. The moment An Zheng saw the sword thrust towards him, his right hand that seemed to be swinging back and forth under control of the Golden Seal suddenly stabilized and turned sharply to block it in front of him.
Among the flying rocks, An Zheng rushed in. People had no idea what was happening, and they saw a puff of smoke rushing to one side like a cannonball. Immediately afterwards, a piece of the cliff exploded, and the Nine Saints' body smashed through the cliff. The next second, An Zheng also flew into the hole.
"Do you feel good?!"
"It's been a long time since I snatched other people's magic weapons to play with, so I'm a bit unskilled."
An Zheng's seemingly mutilated hand suddenly shook, and with a click, a crack appeared on the golden seal.
Jiu Sheng roared, opened his mouth and bit An Zheng's neck. People have reached this point, and you can imagine what it is like to be stimulated.
The Nine Saints wailed in pain and wanted to take a step back, but after taking a step back, his back hit something heavily. He glanced back subconsciously, not knowing when that damn black weight ruler flew over and blocked it.
"When you heard the click, you thought I had smashed the golden seal, so you became furious and impatient, and lost your mind... This thing is very good. Although it is not on the list of purple-grade artifacts, it is better than most purple-grade artifacts. Be strong."
The Nine Saints punched An Zheng on the chest, and the punch almost collapsed An Zheng's heart.
An Zheng's knee pushed up sharply, hitting the Nine Saints right in the jaw. This move was too heavy, and Jiu Sheng's body was pushed down hard, but was knocked backwards. There was a crack in his neck, and the back of his head almost hit his own back.
An Zheng picked up the golden seal again, found a relatively clean spot on the Nine Saints' body, rubbed the blood on it, and then put it away into his space magic weapon.
However, the fist was dodged, but the knee was not.
An Zheng looked at the distorted face of the Nine Saints: "But you care about this."
An Zheng stood there and glanced at the dying Nine Saints, then looked down at his hand. The hand looked miserable, but it only had a broken finger bone.
"And you!"
"I can't break your golden seal."
Outside the collapsed mountain gate, the two pretty women stood looking at him, with tears in their eyes.
An Zheng was waiting for the Nine Saints to come over. The golden seal was like life to the Nine Saints and was a symbol of his dignity. The long-distance attack capability of this magical weapon is so strong that its name cannot be found on the list of purple-grade magical weapons. However, this magical weapon is one of the most terrifying that An Zheng has ever encountered.
The Nine Saints actually grinned, and smiled miserably: "You have used such inferior methods, and you are worse than me."
But the Nine Saints are different. The Nine Saints like gold. They like it as much as they want. Just like the dragon's love for shiny things, he can't change it. So he spent a lot of extremely precious metal materials and countless gold to forge this magical weapon.
Jiu Sheng felt a pain in his heart. Those were his things, his treasures, or two. His two things collided so violently that he felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart.
An Zheng took a step back, but his right fist had already taken its turn and struck the Nine Saints' head. This punch almost took away half of the Nine Saints' heads. A large piece of scalp flew out with his ears, and blood sprayed out.
Jiu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't even have the strength to turn his head. All the blood sprayed on his face, making him look even more miserable.
An Zheng stood there and glanced at the dying Nine Saints, then looked down at his hand. The hand looked miserable, but it only had a broken finger bone.
The Nine Saints wailed in pain and wanted to take a step back, but after taking a step back, his back hit something heavily. He glanced back subconsciously, not knowing when that damn black weight ruler flew over and blocked it.
"You say that because you felt that you were not as good as me before?"
"It's been a long time since I snatched other people's magic weapons to play with, so I'm a bit unskilled."
An Zheng leaned down and pulled out the golden seal from the shocking bloody hole in the Nine Saints' chest. He raised his hand, and the golden seal hovered directly above the Nine Saints' head.
"And you!"
The Nine Saints roared, and then people rushed towards An Zheng like shooting stars.
"You seem to be more confused than me."
An Zheng looked at the distorted face of the Nine Saints: "But you care about this."
Jiu Sheng's body flew backwards, and his back hit hard against the wall of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple. He directly hit a hole and then flew out and hit the high tower where many disciples of Jiu Sheng Sect gathered. It was originally strong. If there was no disaster, it would be no problem for the stone tower to stand for hundreds or even thousands of years, but it collapsed after being directly hit by the Nine Saints. The disciples of the Nine Saints Sect wailed and fell together with the broken stones.
An Zheng's seemingly mutilated hand suddenly shook, and with a click, a crack appeared on the golden seal.
Jiu Sheng's body flew backwards, and his back hit hard against the wall of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple. He directly hit a hole and then flew out and hit the high tower where many disciples of Jiu Sheng Sect gathered. It was originally strong. If there was no disaster, it would be no problem for the stone tower to stand for hundreds or even thousands of years, but it collapsed after being directly hit by the Nine Saints. The disciples of the Nine Saints Sect wailed and fell together with the broken stones.
An Zheng punched him, and Jiu Shengyi lowered his head and rolled away in embarrassment. A master of this level can't help but look so unbearable by using such actions to dodge. But at this time, there was no need to worry about image or image. The main thing was to avoid this fatal punch.
After a successful blow, An Zheng quickly followed up and swung the remaining hand that was still holding the golden seal. The golden seal hit the Nine Saints' head with a bang. This blow almost smashed through the Nine Saints' skull, and a force penetrated out and hit the left temple. A stream of blood spurted out from the right temple with a bang, and some broken bones.
"you… "
Jiu Sheng felt a pain in his heart. Those were his things, his treasures, or two. His two things collided so violently that he felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart.
"You say that because you felt that you were not as good as me before?"
However, the fist was dodged, but the knee was not.
Outside the collapsed mountain gate, the two pretty women stood looking at him, with tears in their eyes.
An Zheng's body fell down, and he raised his hand and threw the golden seal out. The golden seal, which was only the size of a fist, landed on the Nine Saints' chest, directly smashed through a bloody hole, and fell into the body. Maybe it broke through the spine again... but I can't see it anymore.
boom!
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
An Zheng's knee pushed up sharply, hitting the Nine Saints right in the jaw. This move was too heavy, and Jiu Sheng's body was pushed down hard, but was knocked backwards. There was a crack in his neck, and the back of his head almost hit his own back.
"I'll pick you up."
"It's been a long time since I snatched other people's magic weapons to play with, so I'm a bit unskilled."
One hundred and eight pieces of holy fish scales were hovering around the two of them, each piece covered with blood. In that incomplete yard, there were broken corpses all over the place...
An Zheng's knee pushed up sharply, hitting the Nine Saints right in the jaw. This move was too heavy, and Jiu Sheng's body was pushed down hard, but was knocked backwards. There was a crack in his neck, and the back of his head almost hit his own back.
Outside the collapsed mountain gate, the two pretty women stood looking at him, with tears in their eyes.
"I'll pick you up."
Among the flying rocks, An Zheng rushed in. People had no idea what was happening, and they saw a puff of smoke rushing to one side like a cannonball. Immediately afterwards, a piece of the cliff exploded, and the Nine Saints' body smashed through the cliff. The next second, An Zheng also flew into the hole.
After a successful blow, An Zheng quickly followed up and swung the remaining hand that was still holding the golden seal. The golden seal hit the Nine Saints' head with a bang. This blow almost smashed through the Nine Saints' skull, and a force penetrated out and hit the left temple. A stream of blood spurted out from the right temple with a bang, and some broken bones.
With a clang, the golden sword pierced the golden seal. At that moment, the golden sword suddenly broke.
However, the fist was dodged, but the knee was not.
"I'll pick you up."
This man is a very contradictory and strange person. The Golden Seal is something as contradictory and strange as him. Gold is a very soft metal, and the Golden Seal has such characteristics that it can change its shape easily. However, after changing its form, it becomes extremely hard.
An Zheng shook the broken finger, and the clicking sound was the sound of An Zheng breaking the finger that was about to be broken.
An Zheng's knee pushed up sharply, hitting the Nine Saints right in the jaw. This move was too heavy, and Jiu Sheng's body was pushed down hard, but was knocked backwards. There was a crack in his neck, and the back of his head almost hit his own back.
Jiu Sheng felt a pain in his heart. Those were his things, his treasures, or two. His two things collided so violently that he felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart.
This kind of fighting style, this kind of fighting method, the Nine Saints simply don't know how to do it. He is a great villain, but he has not experienced the kind of struggle that ordinary people in the city have. When An Zheng lived in the Fantasy City, this kind of close combat was his foundation. Almost every blow has become inertia, and there is no need to think at all. Jiu Sheng never imagined that An Zheng was capable of such low-level moves as a street gangster.
"When you heard the click, you thought I had smashed the golden seal, so you became furious and impatient, and lost your mind... This thing is very good. Although it is not on the list of purple-grade artifacts, it is better than most purple-grade artifacts. Be strong."
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
"You say that because you felt that you were not as good as me before?"
"I can do everything you know, and I can do what you don't know."
After at least dozens of muffled sounds, a hole exploded on the other side of the mountain, and the incomplete body of the Nine Saints flew out of it. An Zheng followed closely behind, still flying in the air. The hand holding the golden seal hit the Nine Saints hard one after another... That was the Nine Saints' own magical weapon, which was ten thousand tons heavy. Now he finally knew how his enemy felt when he suffered such a blow. .
Among the flying rocks, An Zheng rushed in. People had no idea what was happening, and they saw a puff of smoke rushing to one side like a cannonball. Immediately afterwards, a piece of the cliff exploded, and the Nine Saints' body smashed through the cliff. The next second, An Zheng also flew into the hole.
One punch, two punches, three punches...
The body of the Nine Saints was smashed and fell straight down, landing just on the half of the mountain peak that was stuck upside down. His body directly smashed the 100-meter-high mountain into pieces. The mountain exploded and splashed out in all directions. Many stones were embedded in the cliffs on both sides.
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
But the Nine Saints are different. The Nine Saints like gold. They like it as much as they want. Just like the dragon's love for shiny things, he can't change it. So he spent a lot of extremely precious metal materials and countless gold to forge this magical weapon.
"It's been a long time since I snatched other people's magic weapons to play with, so I'm a bit unskilled."
"I'll fuck you!"
One punch, two punches, three punches...
Jiu Sheng's body flew backwards, and his back hit hard against the wall of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple. He directly hit a hole and then flew out and hit the high tower where many disciples of Jiu Sheng Sect gathered. It was originally strong. If there was no disaster, it would be no problem for the stone tower to stand for hundreds or even thousands of years, but it collapsed after being directly hit by the Nine Saints. The disciples of the Nine Saints Sect wailed and fell together with the broken stones.
"I can't break your golden seal."
The golden seal is like a ferocious trapped beast, constantly colliding in the cage. But An Zheng's fingers looked like they were about to break at any moment. The Golden Seal is a top-level magic weapon that has been tempered many times by the Nine Saints with purple fire. Normal weapon makers would not create such a thing. Only the Nine Saints are willing to create it.
"Are you fucking cruel enough... to break your fingers?"
Among the flying rocks, An Zheng rushed in. People had no idea what was happening, and they saw a puff of smoke rushing to one side like a cannonball. Immediately afterwards, a piece of the cliff exploded, and the Nine Saints' body smashed through the cliff. The next second, An Zheng also flew into the hole.
Among the flying rocks, An Zheng rushed in. People had no idea what was happening, and they saw a puff of smoke rushing to one side like a cannonball. Immediately afterwards, a piece of the cliff exploded, and the Nine Saints' body smashed through the cliff. The next second, An Zheng also flew into the hole.
One hundred and eight pieces of holy fish scales were hovering around the two of them, each piece covered with blood. In that incomplete yard, there were broken corpses all over the place...
Among the flying rocks, An Zheng rushed in. People had no idea what was happening, and they saw a puff of smoke rushing to one side like a cannonball. Immediately afterwards, a piece of the cliff exploded, and the Nine Saints' body smashed through the cliff. The next second, An Zheng also flew into the hole.
The shaking showed no intention of stopping. In the end, at least a section of the mountain peak that was hundreds of meters high was broken off, and like a sharp sword inserted upside down, it fell into the canyon and stabbed the ground. The scene of dust and smoke was like a disaster coming.
People watching the fierce battle in the distance heard a muffled thunder explosion, and then felt the earth tremble. Many rocks on the top of the mountain were shaken and rolled down, and the mountains and forests were badly hit by falling rocks.
The Nine Saints wailed in pain and wanted to take a step back, but after taking a step back, his back hit something heavily. He glanced back subconsciously, not knowing when that damn black weight ruler flew over and blocked it.
"You probably don't really have anyone you care about."
An Zheng shook the broken finger, and the clicking sound was the sound of An Zheng breaking the finger that was about to be broken.
The Nine Saints roared, and then people rushed towards An Zheng like shooting stars.
The shaking showed no intention of stopping. In the end, at least a section of the mountain peak that was hundreds of meters high was broken off, and like a sharp sword inserted upside down, it fell into the canyon and stabbed the ground. The scene of dust and smoke was like a disaster coming.
Jiu Sheng's body flew backwards, and his back hit hard against the wall of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple. He directly hit a hole and then flew out and hit the high tower where many disciples of Jiu Sheng Sect gathered. It was originally strong. If there was no disaster, it would be no problem for the stone tower to stand for hundreds or even thousands of years, but it collapsed after being directly hit by the Nine Saints. The disciples of the Nine Saints Sect wailed and fell together with the broken stones.
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
It always felt like the next second An Zheng's hand would be completely destroyed by the golden seal, but this second never came.
After at least dozens of muffled sounds, a hole exploded on the other side of the mountain, and the incomplete body of the Nine Saints flew out of it. An Zheng followed closely behind, still flying in the air. The hand holding the golden seal hit the Nine Saints hard one after another... That was the Nine Saints' own magical weapon, which was ten thousand tons heavy. Now he finally knew how his enemy felt when he suffered such a blow. .
It always felt like the next second An Zheng's hand would be completely destroyed by the golden seal, but this second never came.
"Let it go!"
"I'll fuck you!"
boom!
boom!
The Nine Saints quickly rushed to An Zheng and grabbed An Zheng's right hand with his right hand. The golden thread in his left hand was entangled together and condensed into a golden long sword that went straight to An Zheng's throat. The moment An Zheng saw the sword thrust towards him, his right hand that seemed to be swinging back and forth under control of the Golden Seal suddenly stabilized and turned sharply to block it in front of him.
After a successful blow, An Zheng quickly followed up and swung the remaining hand that was still holding the golden seal. The golden seal hit the Nine Saints' head with a bang. This blow almost smashed through the Nine Saints' skull, and a force penetrated out and hit the left temple. A stream of blood spurted out from the right temple with a bang, and some broken bones.
"You probably don't really have anyone you care about."
Jiu Sheng's body flew backwards, and his back hit hard against the wall of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple. He directly hit a hole and then flew out and hit the high tower where many disciples of Jiu Sheng Sect gathered. It was originally strong. If there was no disaster, it would be no problem for the stone tower to stand for hundreds or even thousands of years, but it collapsed after being directly hit by the Nine Saints. The disciples of the Nine Saints Sect wailed and fell together with the broken stones.
boom!
The body of the Nine Saints was smashed and fell straight down, landing just on the half of the mountain peak that was stuck upside down. His body directly smashed the 100-meter-high mountain into pieces. The mountain exploded and splashed out in all directions. Many stones were embedded in the cliffs on both sides.
After at least dozens of muffled sounds, a hole exploded on the other side of the mountain, and the incomplete body of the Nine Saints flew out of it. An Zheng followed closely behind, still flying in the air. The hand holding the golden seal hit the Nine Saints hard one after another... That was the Nine Saints' own magical weapon, which was ten thousand tons heavy. Now he finally knew how his enemy felt when he suffered such a blow. .
But the Nine Saints are different. The Nine Saints like gold. They like it as much as they want. Just like the dragon's love for shiny things, he can't change it. So he spent a lot of extremely precious metal materials and countless gold to forge this magical weapon.
An Zheng looked at the distorted face of the Nine Saints: "But you care about this."
"I'll pick you up."
An Zheng's body fell down, and he raised his hand and threw the golden seal out. The golden seal, which was only the size of a fist, landed on the Nine Saints' chest, directly smashed through a bloody hole, and fell into the body. Maybe it broke through the spine again... but I can't see it anymore.
An Zheng punched him, and Jiu Shengyi lowered his head and rolled away in embarrassment. A master of this level can't help but look so unbearable by using such actions to dodge. But at this time, there was no need to worry about image or image. The main thing was to avoid this fatal punch.
An Zheng turned around and looked at Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, then stepped forward. He walked up the steps that he had walked once before, step by step, leaving bloody footprints with almost every step, but the blood was rarely his. He followed the path halfway up the mountain, walked through the woods, and walked outside the Shangjiutian Taoist Temple that had been razed to the ground.
The Nine Saints actually grinned, and smiled miserably: "You have used such inferior methods, and you are worse than me."
"You probably don't really have anyone you care about."
The gear-like golden seal was turning crazily in An Zheng's hand, and the sound of the gear teeth colliding and rubbing against An Zheng's finger bones was eerie.
This kind of fighting style, this kind of fighting method, the Nine Saints simply don't know how to do it. He is a great villain, but he has not experienced the kind of struggle that ordinary people in the city have. When An Zheng lived in the Fantasy City, this kind of close combat was his foundation. Almost every blow has become inertia, and there is no need to think at all. Jiu Sheng never imagined that An Zheng was capable of such low-level moves as a street gangster.
But the Nine Saints are different. The Nine Saints like gold. They like it as much as they want. Just like the dragon's love for shiny things, he can't change it. So he spent a lot of extremely precious metal materials and countless gold to forge this magical weapon.
"Let it go!"
"I can't break your golden seal."
One punch, two punches, three punches...
The shaking showed no intention of stopping. In the end, at least a section of the mountain peak that was hundreds of meters high was broken off, and like a sharp sword inserted upside down, it fell into the canyon and stabbed the ground. The scene of dust and smoke was like a disaster coming.
"Do you feel good?!"
An Zheng stood there and glanced at the dying Nine Saints, then looked down at his hand. The hand looked miserable, but it only had a broken finger bone.
The Nine Saints wailed in pain and wanted to take a step back, but after taking a step back, his back hit something heavily. He glanced back subconsciously, not knowing when that damn black weight ruler flew over and blocked it.
But the Nine Saints are different. The Nine Saints like gold. They like it as much as they want. Just like the dragon's love for shiny things, he can't change it. So he spent a lot of extremely precious metal materials and countless gold to forge this magical weapon.
An Zheng opened his arms and said, "It's a bit hard to pick her up, so I want a hug."
An Zheng stood there and glanced at the dying Nine Saints, then looked down at his hand. The hand looked miserable, but it only had a broken finger bone.
The Nine Saints quickly rushed to An Zheng and grabbed An Zheng's right hand with his right hand. The golden thread in his left hand was entangled together and condensed into a golden long sword that went straight to An Zheng's throat. The moment An Zheng saw the sword thrust towards him, his right hand that seemed to be swinging back and forth under control of the Golden Seal suddenly stabilized and turned sharply to block it in front of him.
"When you heard the click, you thought I had smashed the golden seal, so you became furious and impatient, and lost your mind... This thing is very good. Although it is not on the list of purple-grade artifacts, it is better than most purple-grade artifacts. Be strong."
This man is a very contradictory and strange person. The Golden Seal is something as contradictory and strange as him. Gold is a very soft metal, and the Golden Seal has such characteristics that it can change its shape easily. However, after changing its form, it becomes extremely hard.
An Zheng's knee pushed up sharply, hitting the Nine Saints right in the jaw. This move was too heavy, and Jiu Sheng's body was pushed down hard, but was knocked backwards. There was a crack in his neck, and the back of his head almost hit his own back.
Outside the collapsed mountain gate, the two pretty women stood looking at him, with tears in their eyes.
boom!
"When you heard the click, you thought I had smashed the golden seal, so you became furious and impatient, and lost your mind... This thing is very good. Although it is not on the list of purple-grade artifacts, it is better than most purple-grade artifacts. Be strong."
An Zheng looked at the distorted face of the Nine Saints: "But you care about this."
The perfect combination of strength and speed, something that the Nine Saints spent their entire lives creating, would definitely not be destroyed by An Zheng. However, An Zheng cannot really be destroyed. Even if the terrifying-looking Yuan Lei Heavenly Explosion in his palm could destroy the world, it could not destroy this golden seal... Because An Zheng was really not very good at making weapons.
An Zheng stood there and glanced at the dying Nine Saints, then looked down at his hand. The hand looked miserable, but it only had a broken finger bone.
"I'll pick you up."
An Zheng shook the broken finger, and the clicking sound was the sound of An Zheng breaking the finger that was about to be broken.
"Are you fucking cruel enough... to break your fingers?"
"When you heard the click, you thought I had smashed the golden seal, so you became furious and impatient, and lost your mind... This thing is very good. Although it is not on the list of purple-grade artifacts, it is better than most purple-grade artifacts. Be strong."
With a clang, the golden sword pierced the golden seal. At that moment, the golden sword suddenly broke.
One hundred and eight pieces of holy fish scales were hovering around the two of them, each piece covered with blood. In that incomplete yard, there were broken corpses all over the place...
"you… "
But the person's eyes are red from the killing, so he can't think about anything else. He only thinks about killing the opponent with the next punch.
This man is a very contradictory and strange person. The Golden Seal is something as contradictory and strange as him. Gold is a very soft metal, and the Golden Seal has such characteristics that it can change its shape easily. However, after changing its form, it becomes extremely hard.
Jiu Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't even have the strength to turn his head. All the blood sprayed on his face, making him look even more miserable.
The golden seal is like a ferocious trapped beast, constantly colliding in the cage. But An Zheng's fingers looked like they were about to break at any moment. The Golden Seal is a top-level magic weapon that has been tempered many times by the Nine Saints with purple fire. Normal weapon makers would not create such a thing. Only the Nine Saints are willing to create it.
Jiu Sheng's eyes had begun to become bloodshot and bloodshot. He summoned his golden seal like crazy, but the hand with only bones left seemed like the strongest prison cell in the world. The golden seal and the sparks rubbed on the finger bones were frightening, but the golden seal was not coming back.
The Nine Saints quickly rushed to An Zheng and grabbed An Zheng's right hand with his right hand. The golden thread in his left hand was entangled together and condensed into a golden long sword that went straight to An Zheng's throat. The moment An Zheng saw the sword thrust towards him, his right hand that seemed to be swinging back and forth under control of the Golden Seal suddenly stabilized and turned sharply to block it in front of him.
The perfect combination of strength and speed, something that the Nine Saints spent their entire lives creating, would definitely not be destroyed by An Zheng. However, An Zheng cannot really be destroyed. Even if the terrifying-looking Yuan Lei Heavenly Explosion in his palm could destroy the world, it could not destroy this golden seal... Because An Zheng was really not very good at making weapons.
The two of them were at such a close distance and each punch hit each other hard. This kind of physical fight had not been experienced for a long time, but it was not unfamiliar. As for the Nine Saints, he has almost never experienced such a battle.
"It's been a long time since I snatched other people's magic weapons to play with, so I'm a bit unskilled."
"It's been a long time since I snatched other people's magic weapons to play with, so I'm a bit unskilled."
"Are you fucking cruel enough... to break your fingers?"
But the Nine Saints are different. The Nine Saints like gold. They like it as much as they want. Just like the dragon's love for shiny things, he can't change it. So he spent a lot of extremely precious metal materials and countless gold to forge this magical weapon.
The Nine Saints roared, and then people rushed towards An Zheng like shooting stars.
Jiu Sheng felt a pain in his heart. Those were his things, his treasures, or two. His two things collided so violently that he felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart.
"I'll fuck you!"
"you… "
But the person's eyes are red from the killing, so he can't think about anything else. He only thinks about killing the opponent with the next punch.
The Nine Saints actually grinned, and smiled miserably: "You have used such inferior methods, and you are worse than me."
An Zheng punched him, and Jiu Shengyi lowered his head and rolled away in embarrassment. A master of this level can't help but look so unbearable by using such actions to dodge. But at this time, there was no need to worry about image or image. The main thing was to avoid this fatal punch.
Jiu Sheng felt a pain in his heart. Those were his things, his treasures, or two. His two things collided so violently that he felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart.
"you… "
The perfect combination of strength and speed, something that the Nine Saints spent their entire lives creating, would definitely not be destroyed by An Zheng. However, An Zheng cannot really be destroyed. Even if the terrifying-looking Yuan Lei Heavenly Explosion in his palm could destroy the world, it could not destroy this golden seal... Because An Zheng was really not very good at making weapons.
One punch, two punches, three punches...
"You say that because you felt that you were not as good as me before?"
"You seem to be more confused than me."
The Nine Saints wailed in pain and wanted to take a step back, but after taking a step back, his back hit something heavily. He glanced back subconsciously, not knowing when that damn black weight ruler flew over and blocked it.
An Zheng stood there and glanced at the dying Nine Saints, then looked down at his hand. The hand looked miserable, but it only had a broken finger bone.
An Zheng leaned down and pulled out the golden seal from the shocking bloody hole in the Nine Saints' chest. He raised his hand, and the golden seal hovered directly above the Nine Saints' head.
"I'll pick you up."
But the person's eyes are red from the killing, so he can't think about anything else. He only thinks about killing the opponent with the next punch.
The two of them were at such a close distance and each punch hit each other hard. This kind of physical fight had not been experienced for a long time, but it was not unfamiliar. As for the Nine Saints, he has almost never experienced such a battle.
"Do you feel good?!"
"I can do everything you know, and I can do what you don't know."
Outside the collapsed mountain gate, the two pretty women stood looking at him, with tears in their eyes.
"You say that because you felt that you were not as good as me before?"
An Zheng picked up the golden seal again, found a relatively clean spot on the Nine Saints' body, rubbed the blood on it, and then put it away into his space magic weapon.
An Zheng turned around and looked at Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, then stepped forward. He walked up the steps that he had walked once before, step by step, leaving bloody footprints with almost every step, but the blood was rarely his. He followed the path halfway up the mountain, walked through the woods, and walked outside the Shangjiutian Taoist Temple that had been razed to the ground.
An Zheng turned around and looked at Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, then stepped forward. He walked up the steps that he had walked once before, step by step, leaving bloody footprints with almost every step, but the blood was rarely his. He followed the path halfway up the mountain, walked through the woods, and walked outside the Shangjiutian Taoist Temple that had been razed to the ground.
One hundred and eight pieces of holy fish scales were hovering around the two of them, each piece covered with blood. In that incomplete yard, there were broken corpses all over the place...
An Zheng let go of his hand, and the golden seal fell freely, smashing the Nine Saint's head into pieces with a bang.
An Zheng took a step back, but his right fist had already taken its turn and struck the Nine Saints' head. This punch almost took away half of the Nine Saints' heads. A large piece of scalp flew out with his ears, and blood sprayed out.
An Zheng was waiting for the Nine Saints to come over. The golden seal was like life to the Nine Saints and was a symbol of his dignity. The long-distance attack capability of this magical weapon is so strong that its name cannot be found on the list of purple-grade magical weapons. However, this magical weapon is one of the most terrifying that An Zheng has ever encountered.
Among the flying rocks, An Zheng rushed in. People had no idea what was happening, and they saw a puff of smoke rushing to one side like a cannonball. Immediately afterwards, a piece of the cliff exploded, and the Nine Saints' body smashed through the cliff. The next second, An Zheng also flew into the hole.
An Zheng shook the broken finger, and the clicking sound was the sound of An Zheng breaking the finger that was about to be broken.
After at least dozens of muffled sounds, a hole exploded on the other side of the mountain, and the incomplete body of the Nine Saints flew out of it. An Zheng followed closely behind, still flying in the air. The hand holding the golden seal hit the Nine Saints hard one after another... That was the Nine Saints' own magical weapon, which was ten thousand tons heavy. Now he finally knew how his enemy felt when he suffered such a blow. .
"When you heard the click, you thought I had smashed the golden seal, so you became furious and impatient, and lost your mind... This thing is very good. Although it is not on the list of purple-grade artifacts, it is better than most purple-grade artifacts. Be strong."
An Zheng picked up the golden seal again, found a relatively clean spot on the Nine Saints' body, rubbed the blood on it, and then put it away into his space magic weapon.
After at least dozens of muffled sounds, a hole exploded on the other side of the mountain, and the incomplete body of the Nine Saints flew out of it. An Zheng followed closely behind, still flying in the air. The hand holding the golden seal hit the Nine Saints hard one after another... That was the Nine Saints' own magical weapon, which was ten thousand tons heavy. Now he finally knew how his enemy felt when he suffered such a blow. .
The Nine Saints roared, and then people rushed towards An Zheng like shooting stars.
"It's been a long time since I snatched other people's magic weapons to play with, so I'm a bit unskilled."
An Zheng's seemingly mutilated hand suddenly shook, and with a click, a crack appeared on the golden seal.
"You probably don't really have anyone you care about."
But the person's eyes are red from the killing, so he can't think about anything else. He only thinks about killing the opponent with the next punch.
The Nine Saints quickly rushed to An Zheng and grabbed An Zheng's right hand with his right hand. The golden thread in his left hand was entangled together and condensed into a golden long sword that went straight to An Zheng's throat. The moment An Zheng saw the sword thrust towards him, his right hand that seemed to be swinging back and forth under control of the Golden Seal suddenly stabilized and turned sharply to block it in front of him.
"You seem to be more confused than me."
This man is a very contradictory and strange person. The Golden Seal is something as contradictory and strange as him. Gold is a very soft metal, and the Golden Seal has such characteristics that it can change its shape easily. However, after changing its form, it becomes extremely hard.
The Nine Saints actually grinned, and smiled miserably: "You have used such inferior methods, and you are worse than me."
An Zheng turned around and looked at Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, then stepped forward. He walked up the steps that he had walked once before, step by step, leaving bloody footprints with almost every step, but the blood was rarely his. He followed the path halfway up the mountain, walked through the woods, and walked outside the Shangjiutian Taoist Temple that had been razed to the ground.
An Zheng picked up the golden seal again, found a relatively clean spot on the Nine Saints' body, rubbed the blood on it, and then put it away into his space magic weapon.
It always felt like the next second An Zheng's hand would be completely destroyed by the golden seal, but this second never came.
Outside the collapsed mountain gate, the two pretty women stood looking at him, with tears in their eyes.
Jiu Sheng's body flew backwards, and his back hit hard against the wall of Shangjiutian Taoist Temple. He directly hit a hole and then flew out and hit the high tower where many disciples of Jiu Sheng Sect gathered. It was originally strong. If there was no disaster, it would be no problem for the stone tower to stand for hundreds or even thousands of years, but it collapsed after being directly hit by the Nine Saints. The disciples of the Nine Saints Sect wailed and fell together with the broken stones.
An Zheng punched him, and Jiu Shengyi lowered his head and rolled away in embarrassment. A master of this level can't help but look so unbearable by using such actions to dodge. But at this time, there was no need to worry about image or image. The main thing was to avoid this fatal punch.
One hundred and eight pieces of holy fish scales were hovering around the two of them, each piece covered with blood. In that incomplete yard, there were broken corpses all over the place...
People watching the fierce battle in the distance heard a muffled thunder explosion, and then felt the earth tremble. Many rocks on the top of the mountain were shaken and rolled down, and the mountains and forests were badly hit by falling rocks.
Jiu Sheng roared, opened his mouth and bit An Zheng's neck. People have reached this point, and you can imagine what it is like to be stimulated.
Among the flying rocks, An Zheng rushed in. People had no idea what was happening, and they saw a puff of smoke rushing to one side like a cannonball. Immediately afterwards, a piece of the cliff exploded, and the Nine Saints' body smashed through the cliff. The next second, An Zheng also flew into the hole.
Jiu Sheng felt a pain in his heart. Those were his things, his treasures, or two. His two things collided so violently that he felt as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart.
An Zheng turned around and looked at Shangjiutian Taoist Temple, then stepped forward. He walked up the steps that he had walked once before, step by step, leaving bloody footprints with almost every step, but the blood was rarely his. He followed the path halfway up the mountain, walked through the woods, and walked outside the Shangjiutian Taoist Temple that had been razed to the ground.
It always felt like the next second An Zheng's hand would be completely destroyed by the golden seal, but this second never came.
"I'll pick you up."
But the Nine Saints are different. The Nine Saints like gold. They like it as much as they want. Just like the dragon's love for shiny things, he can't change it. So he spent a lot of extremely precious metal materials and countless gold to forge this magical weapon.
Jiu Sheng roared, opened his mouth and bit An Zheng's neck. People have reached this point, and you can imagine what it is like to be stimulated.
"You seem to be more confused than me."
An Zheng let go of his hand, and the golden seal fell freely, smashing the Nine Saint's head into pieces with a bang.
"When you heard the click, you thought I had smashed the golden seal, so you became furious and impatient, and lost your mind... This thing is very good. Although it is not on the list of purple-grade artifacts, it is better than most purple-grade artifacts. Be strong."
An Zheng opened his arms and said, "It's a bit hard to pick her up, so I want a hug."
"And you!"
The Nine Saints roared, and then people rushed towards An Zheng like shooting stars.
Jiu Sheng roared, opened his mouth and bit An Zheng's neck. People have reached this point, and you can imagine what it is like to be stimulated.
An Zheng let go of his hand, and the golden seal fell freely, smashing the Nine Saint's head into pieces with a bang.
An Zheng leaned down and pulled out the golden seal from the shocking bloody hole in the Nine Saints' chest. He raised his hand, and the golden seal hovered directly above the Nine Saints' head.