As the strongest divine general in Hell Valley, Rakshasa Walker is ranked fifteenth in the review of generals. He is also ranked ahead of Fat Toutuo in the Psychic Sea. He can also be regarded as the number one reputable figure in the entire original land.
And all of this is due to his extraordinary flexibility and the "Rakshasa Ghost Seal" that can be called a bug.
However, although he has ghostly movements and sharp moves, he also has a very obvious shortcoming, that is, the strength of his physical body and soul power are mediocre.
If not, with his extraordinary talent, he might not be able to compete for the top ten position.
And such a weakness is naturally invisible under Zhong Wen's Six Yang True Eyes.
"boom!"
A palm crushed the bones of Rakshasa Walker's hand. Zhong Wen raised his right leg high and then dropped it hard. A standard rubber tomahawk hit his left shoulder hard, knocking this powerful Hell Valley God from the sky.
It was knocked directly into the sea from high in the air, and there was a faint sound of "clicking" bones breaking in the sky.
"A little pain."
Easily defeating the three great generals, Zhong Wen touched the wound on his shoulder. The shadow of the dragon hovered under his feet. With a loud "bang", he instantly appeared in front of Yanru, the only monk who could barely stand. He grinned.
He made a face and said, "You should also go down and accompany them!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already raised his right arm and grabbed the other person's handsome face like lightning.
A trace of panic flashed in Yanru's eyes, dragging his seriously injured and exhausted body, and he instinctively wanted to retreat and dodge.
"Soul Thorn!"
Zhong Wen seemed to have anticipated his reaction. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and softly uttered two words again.
"puff!"
Yanru Divine Monk's movements stagnated, and his already sluggish aura became even weaker. Blood spurted out of his mouth as if for free, and his pale face was already extremely ugly.
That is to say, he is extremely talented. If it were an ordinary cultivator, if he had eaten three soul thorns in succession, his soul would have been scattered and he would have spiraled into the sky.
"There are two kinds of people I hate the most in my life, either those who are more handsome than me, or those who have no strength and still pretend to be arrogant in front of me."
In such a short moment, Zhong Wen had already grabbed the neck of the Yanru Divine Monk, lifted him up in the air, and said with a ferocious smile, "You monk has taken both of them, so don't blame me for being ruthless."
As he spoke, he did not forget to use the Six-Yuan Divine Art to forcibly absorb the golden soul power from the body of Yanru Divine Monk.
"How dare you hurt my junior brother!"
At this time, a roar of thunder suddenly came from above the head, followed by an overwhelming and earth-shaking terrifying energy. The air around him was turbulent, and the waves were shaking, as if even the space was about to be broken.
"The Shattering Palm of Time!"
Zhong Wen looked up when he heard the sound, and what he saw was a huge golden palm.
The giant palm is dozens of feet long, it can be said to cover the sky and the sun, it is huge, and the power contained in it has reached an unimaginable level.
This is……!
Zhong Wen's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed an incredible look.
From this unparalleled force of the palm, he actually faintly sensed a hint of the law of time, which was extremely subtle, yet real.
Under the influence of this force, the golden giant palm seemed to fall slowly, but in fact it fell several miles in an instant, and the speed was incredibly fast.
Before he was hit by the giant palm, Zhong Wen felt that his whole body was being torn apart by an overbearing and violent force. If it were not for the protection of Dao Yun's golden body, he would have been shattered into pieces and turned into flying ashes.
Under the influence of the law of time, this move "Time Shattering Demonic Palm" seems to cause sensory dislocation, mental confusion, and serious misjudgment in battle. The reason is mysterious and unpredictable, which can be described as terrifying.
It’s Senior Brother Yanzhen!
A hint of joy flashed in Yanru's eyes, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Sky City ranked Yanzhen Divine Monk seventh in the review, within the Randen Ancient Temple, almost all the monks agreed that their senior brother’s realm was infinitely close to the perfection of the soul, and his strength could definitely rank among the top five.
Take a place.
Even after seeing Zhong Wen's terrifying strength and weird methods, Yan Ru still didn't think that this mysterious man in white had the strength to fight Yan Zhen.
A cold light flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and he released his right hand that was holding the Yanru Divine Monk. His fingers were bent, and the tip of his fist was emitting a dazzling white light, and he was about to make a head-on collision with the earth-shattering "Time Shattering Demonic Palm".
However, before he could make a punch, a white light suddenly flashed in the sky, and then, a graceful white figure swept out from behind Zhong Wen and rushed towards the golden palm above with lightning speed.
The seemingly powerful and unparalleled golden palm was only slightly bumped by Bai Ying, and a hole was poked out. The pieces shattered in an instant, turning into dots of golden light, which quickly dissipated between the sky and the earth.
Revealing the burly figure of the Flame God Monk.
I saw the first god general of the Randen Ancient Temple with his eyes wide open in anger, a fierce look on his face, and an extremely violent aura exuding from his body. He was completely different from his usual kind-faced and kind-hearted image.
The white shadow that broke through the giant palm did not stop, and kept galloping forward. In an instant, it jumped to Yan Zhen's side. His slender waist twisted in the air, and then he kicked up and kicked the sacred monk mercilessly on the shoulder.
, the speed is so fast that it is simply impossible to capture it with the naked eye.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a loud noise, Yanzhen Divine Monk, who was ranked seventh in the rankings, was unable to resist. He was kicked directly and fell from the air. He slammed into the sea with a "plop", and Yanzhen who was standing aside looked at
Like a divine monk, he was stunned and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
After kicking Fei Yanzhen, the white shadow spread out its body skills again and "suddenly" appeared behind Zhong Wen, standing firm.
She turned out to be a charming and graceful beauty dressed in white.
"Bai Xing, you're just a bald donkey in the soul state, I can still deal with it."
Being overtaken by her, Zhong Wen couldn't help but frown and complained in a disappointed tone, "I don't need your help."
"That's natural."
Bai Xing smiled brightly, stepped forward and took his arm affectionately, and replied meekly, "But you are already a respectable big shot. If you want to personally take action against a mere god general, it would be unworthy of your status. This kind of bastard will just let you go." I'll do it for you."
"It's very bad of you to do this."
Looking at her sincere eyes filled with admiration, Zhong Wen was stunned for a long time, and finally sighed and said, "You will spoil me rotten."
He still couldn't figure out how Nangong Ling managed to give Bai Xing such a lifelike expression through a human skin mask. Even his eyes were so smart and so vivid. clear.
Of course, he didn't ask stupidly. If he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think too much about it.
After all, if you want to fully understand Nangong Ling's ability, it is simply nonsense.
Just as Zhong Wen and Bai Xing were chatting, figures one after another pierced the sky, rushing from a distance, and stopped behind the two of them. Each one of them exuded a heart-stopping and powerful aura.
Nangong Ling, Shen Xiaowan, Mo Shengyu, Fat Fat, Bai Ling, Sasa...
"Brother Chef, why are you leaving so fast?"
As soon as Shen Xiaowan stood still, her eyes glanced at Zhong Wen's arm held by Bai Xing. She felt a little uncomfortable. She curled her little mouth slightly and complained dissatisfiedly, "Is it to be alone with this woman?"
"Huh?" Zhong Wen looked confused.
On the contrary, Bai Xing listened to her slightly jealous words, and for a moment his flowers trembled, he leaned forward and backward, and couldn't stop giggling.
Accompanied by the sound of water, Flame True Monk and Rakshasa Walker rushed out of the sea one after another and stood in mid-air again.
At this time, the Rakshasa Walker's right hand was swollen to the point of disrepair, and he was holding the staff-holding Walker under his left arm. His body was trembling slightly. Even through the hood, you can imagine his painful expression at this moment.
Yanzhen Divine Monk received a kick comparable to that of the Chaos Realm from Shirahoshi, and his right arm hung limply by his side. It was obviously dislocated, but his complexion was still much better than that of Yanru.
Where do these many soul states come from?
Those few spiritual beasts are nothing more. These human god generals are so powerful. Why haven’t you heard of even one of them before?
His eyes swept across the group of masters behind Zhong Wen. Yanzhen Divine Monk's eyes flashed with uncertainty, and his mood was indescribably complicated.
Whether it was the mysterious and powerful woman in black in Hell Valley or the group of powerful generals who appeared out of nowhere in front of him, they were all existences he had never heard of before.
For a brief moment, Yanzhen Divine Monk suddenly felt that the outside world was so strange that it made him feel confused and at a loss.
At this moment, a water-blue light suddenly lit up above everyone's heads.
When the blue light dissipated, a graceful black figure gradually appeared in front of his eyes. It was the mysterious woman in black who had previously fought against him above the clouds.
"Both of you and I were injured by him."
Seeing her appearance, Yanzhen Divine Monk recalled the terrifying strength shown by the other party before, and couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. He suddenly raised his head and asked: "Do you want to stop fighting first and join forces for the time being?"
In his opinion, since the Rakshasa Walker and the Staff Walker were also injured by Zhong Wen, the woman in black and the mysterious man in white probably wouldn't have any dealings with each other.
Moreover, this woman's strength is unpredictable. During previous fights, she was even able to faintly suppress him. If he could form a temporary alliance with her, he might be able to fight against Zhong Wen and others.
However, the woman in black didn't seem to hear his words, she just lowered her head and stared at Zhong Wen quietly.
Zhong Wen also raised his head and looked at her silently. The two of them remained motionless and silent. There was silence all around, as if even time had stopped.
"boom!"
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a dragon shadow hovered at Zhong Wen's feet, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.
When he appeared again, he was less than one foot away from the woman in black.
Just when Yanzhen Divine Monk thought that the two were about to fight, the next scene almost made his jaw drop.
Zhong Wen's eyes were as gentle as water, his arms suddenly opened, and he held the delicate body of the woman in black in his arms.
This chapter has been completed!