Repugnant Gateway

Anzheng's body exudes an indescribable light white. People are always used to distinguishing certain grades of fifth grade according to color. The most basic grade is emerald white, red, gold and purple.

But at this moment, the white light on Anzheng's body is a color that is almost holy.

"kill!"

A roar growled out of An Zheng's voice, like the release of a furious beast before the beast changed. A sound wave erupted forward from his mouth, and Zhuang Wuyan, who had been punched a dozen holes in the distance, was blown away again by this hurricane-like sound wave.

An Zheng pointed forward, the figure of God behind him flicked past and flew directly behind Zhuang Wuyan. In the middle of the air, the body phase rotated half a circle, kicking kick on Zhuang Wuyan's back. Zhuang Wuyan was kicked back by this great force, but Anzheng came again.

The fist slammed heavily on Zhuang Wuyan's chest. The fist pierced the body directly, and the **** arm entered from the chest and came out from behind.

At the same time, the body warrior chased and kicked at the corner of Zhuang Wuyan's leg, slamming, Zhuang Wuyan's knee hit the ground, and the man knelt in front of An Zheng. Anzheng's fist was drawn from Zhuang Wuyan's chest, and the **** palm held Zhuang Wuyan's face.

"Fairy?"

Zhuang Wuyan vomited blood in his mouth, and a blow through his chest almost shattered him. He looked up at An Zheng, his eyes fierce.

"Mortal ... Do you think you can beat me this way?"

Suddenly, a burst of black light exploded on his body, and Ang Zheng flew out fiercely. Cyclones appeared in the sky, and black lightning flashed down like an angry dragon. The black currents flashing on those dragons seemed not to come from the sky, but from hell.

"Electricity?"

An Zheng snorted and raised his hand, the purple electric dragon roared towards the black dragon. What a magnificent scene ... One after another, the purple electric dragon and the black electric dragon collided in mid-air, and one explosion directly overturned the nearby mountains.

Under the violent explosion, the mountain quickly changed from 800 kilometers to 800 meters, 500 meters, 300 meters ... just a few minutes, a high mountain was directly affected by two violent heavens Directly gone. In the smoke, the figures of the two disappeared.

"Want to escape?"

An Zheng's mouth twitched a cold smile.

He had just gained the power of Da Chi at this time, and his body had evolved to a true demigod position. In the Daxi era, Anzhen's demigod body was not pure. At this moment, he already possesses a physique that is different from any human world practitioner and different from any fairy, God!

Anzheng shot two red awns in his eyes, penetrated the billowing smoke and found Zhuang Wuyan's place. Zhuang Wuyan thought he could take the opportunity to withdraw, but how could he think that An Zheng had the ability to perceive all things in the world.

Fang Tanzhi's Xiu Wei Gong method taught to Anzheng once again played a role. In the burst of frenzy, Anzheng accurately found Zhuang Wuyan's position. A teleported past and caught Zhuang Wuyan in the back. hair.

The head of Zhuang Wuyan, who was running vigorously, was grabbed, and the great force forward was suddenly stopped, his head quickly turned back, and his neck broke with a click. Under the tremendous strength, An Zheng's hand was immediately pulled away by the hand.

An Zheng shook his hand and threw the hair out. Those hairs were turned into thousands of Daoli arrows, one by one piercing Zhuang Wuyan's body, almost hitting it like a sieve.

"You dare to kill immortals!"

"Don't you dare!"

An Zheng stepped on Zhuang Wuyan's back, leaned over and grabbed one of Zhuang Wuyan's arms, stepped on the foot with force, and pulled his hand upwards ... with a puff, the arm was directly pulled from Zhan Wuyan Pulled down. Zhuang Wuyan screamed, the blood on his shoulder flowed like a waterfall.

An Zheng grabbed the wrist position of Zhuang Wuyan's arm and used this arm as a great stick, struck him and hit Zhuang Wuyan's back brain.

Boom!

The back half of Zhuang's unsalted head was almost completely smashed, and several skulls exploded like bullets, sweeping around. A big mountain at the end, a lake at the end is gone, and the ground has been lifted up to have a thickness of about two meters. This is really true.

An Zheng kicked Zhuang Wuyan out with a kick, and his body hit the rolling boulder in the air. With a loud bang, his body smashed that solid stone into powder.

At this moment, An Zheng is like a **** of killing. His eyes are blood red and blood red, and he seems to have completely lost his mind. In his mind, there was a voice telling him again and again ... You are the most honorable person at this time, how can these humble people dare to bully you, how can you endure? Only you in the world can make others afraid, and you must not be afraid of anyone!

That may be the last cry of Da Chi's memory, but it affected the mood of An Zheng.

Zhuang Wuyan is not a fairy after all, his strength can defeat Ning Xiaolou. However, when the power of Da Chi broke out, what was the point of being strong again? If after a while, part of Da Chi's power is absorbed by An Zheng and partially dissipated, it is almost impossible for An Zheng to defeat him. But at this time, Anzheng was the absolute strong, and he had no strength to escape before Anzheng.

The God of War flies over and grabs Zhuang Wuyan from the crushed stone powder. Such powerful fairy bodies are almost broken. If you change to the ordinary Great Sacred Realm practitioners, it has already become a mess of meat at this moment.

The **** of physical fitness grabbed Zhuang Wuyan, pinched Zhuang Wuyan's neck with his left hand, and lifted his right fist to hit Zhuang Wuyan's left eye. When this fist burst, he directly exploded his eyes, and his eyes burst inside the eyes, and the red and white pieces of flesh flew out.

The body warrior punched Zhuang Wuyan's eyeball with a punch, and then raised Zhuang Wuyan with one arm, then lifted it over the head and smashed it down. Zhuang Wuyan's head hit the ground with a bang, and the God of War was pinching his neck and ran forward on the ground, while Zhuang Wuyan's head was under the ground. As the God of War sprinted forward, Zhuang Wuyan's head plowed out a deep ditch like an iron plow.

The God of War in accordance with Zhuang Wuyan ran forward for at least a few tens of meters, and then let go, Zhuang Wuyan's body ploughed toward Anzhen. An Zheng waited until Zhuang Wuyan's body was crossed upside down, kicked across Zhuang Wuyan's waist, and with a click, Zhuang Wuyan's lower body snapped to the side. When the person flew out, the legs and head collided together ... not the kind of bumps that bent over, but the bumps that were broken on the sides.

After landing, Zhuang Wuyan was dying, but the powerful fairy body still maintained his life. He struggled to sit up, but had no strength at all.

"puff……"

A burst of blood spewed out of his mouth, more of which was blood foam and minced meat. In fact, the blood was almost running out.

"How dare you ... strike the fairy."

An Zheng walked over without a word, raised his foot and stomped down, the sole of the foot stepped on Zhuang Wuyan's head, and the head directly hit the ground. With a bang, a huge deep pit was exploded on the ground, and Zhuang Wuyan's body went directly into the bottom of the pit.

The God of War jumped down, grabbed Zhuang Wuyan's ankle wheel and threw it back again. When Zhuang Wuyan flew over, An Zheng reached out and grabbed the remaining arm of Zhuang Wuyan, and then put a foot on Zhuang Wuyan's body.

With a catch, a kick, the remaining arm was also torn apart by Anzheng. There was not much blood spilled, and Zhuang Wuyan's body was like noodles.

After losing his arms, Zhuang Wuyan wriggled like an extremely unsightly meat bug after falling on the ground. He lifted his face to the ground because he could not turn over, and the remaining eyes could only look at the inch of ground in front of him.

"You ... you will be retaliated. Any ... cough ... anyone who dares to resist the fairy palace will be retaliated."

An Zheng walked over and grabbed Zhuang Wuyan's neck to pick him up: "Don't you think that you are being retaliated now? Do you think you are high above all, only you can kill mortals and mortals can't resist? Who is this world? A level has been established, who will treat mortals as pigs and dogs? Sooner or later, one day, I will hit the Immortal Palace and pull you guys who think you are high from the top down one by one and crush them! "

"You ... stop dreaming."

The breathless face of Zhuang Wuyan has been traumatized, and the eye that can barely see Anzheng is almost closed by the swollen eyelids. His **** head dangled, but he tried his best to lift it up to maintain his last dignity as a fairy.

"Fairy ... everything is always high. What can you do even if you win? In fact, you are right ... people like me ... cough, people like me are nothing in Xian Gong. Stronger than me There are so many celestial beings, you can tear you into pieces by just one person. With your strength, you also want to overthrow the celestial palace ... cough, cough, you know every year, cough ... every year you want to overthrow the practice How many are there? Do you know how many are killed by us each year? "

He grinned, still disdainful: "You are just the stronger one among the many ants in the human world."

"You are humble, you will die in the hands of my ants."

An Zheng grabbed Zhuang Wuyan and shook, and Zhuang Wuyan's body floated sideways. The God of War of the Body stepped forward and extended his hand, just grasping Zhuang Wuyan's two legs. Anzheng grabbed Zhuang Wuyan's head with two hands, and the body warrior grabbed two legs. The two looked at each other, and then pulled back at the same time ...

"Fairy?"

boom!

The flesh was directly pulled away by the two men, his head was pulled out by the contention, and his body was dragged over by the **** of war.

The physique **** of war threw the corpse on the ground, and Anzheng threw the human head on the ground. The two looked at each other and stood face to face. An Zheng stretched out his hand, and the God of War also stretched out his hand, and patted his hands in the air.

"long time no see."

An Zheng grinned, and the God of War did not speak, and he grinned.

Do not know why, An Zheng suddenly felt that the eyes of the **** of war were so strange. What he did not know is that if he was given a mirror to show him at this moment, he would find that his eyes were also strange ...