This was almost an explosion of the Holy Son of Yama. Green flames lit up beside him, as if forming a gate of reincarnation, opening in front of Yamasato Son of Yama...

Just as everyone was thinking this, a rumbling sound was heard, and the door made of green light was really opened. With this opening, countless green ghost fires rushed out, just like the gate of hell opened and countless evil ghosts rushed out.

The power of the Holy Son of Yama's move is like the Hell Yama who opened the gate of hell, revealing an incomparable depth and mystery.

Just when Zuo Zhicheng was about to dodge the fire rain falling from the sky, he found that he could not dodge at all, because the range and density of this ghost fire rain were so large that there was almost no place to escape the entire mountain.

Zuo Zhicheng waved his hand to sweep away the ghost fires, but found that the green fires were like phantoms, without any force at all. They wandered around like conscious ghosts, sank into the earth, snowflakes, stones and other substances, and even disappeared from the bodies of Zuo Zhicheng, Zhao Xingzhou and others.

Then... everything came alive.

Flying snow, stones, rocks, mud and sand, everything on the peak seemed to come alive at this moment. They shook, floated, soared, and even heard various vague screams and whines.

Reincarnation is boundless, and this trick is the core idea of ​​the Hell Gate. Everything in the world has reincarnation. After a person dies, he will reincarnate and reincarnate. Every grass and every tree have the concept of life. With boundless domineering power, he simulates the scene of the gate of ghosts opening, all ghosts going out, and possessing all things.

With the self-destruction of the Dark God Sword and the martial arts body, the power of this move has reached an unprecedented level.

I saw the Holy Son of Yanmo sitting cross-legged in the air, with a gloomy and majestic handprint on both hands. He pointed hard at Zuo Zhicheng and said, "All ghosts enter the world, listen to my orders and kill!"

With a bang, it was like a bowl of cold water pouring into a hot oil pan, and the entire mountain suddenly boiled, as if everything in the world attacked Zuo Zhicheng. At this moment, Zuo Zhicheng felt that the whole world was enemies of him.

The snow covered him and wanted to completely wrap his body. Zuo Zhicheng roared and roared away directly.

The stone fragments were like bullets shot in succession, shooting towards Zuo Zhicheng's chest, stomach, back and other parts of his body. Zuo Zhicheng's hands brought thousands of palm shadows and slapped the stones one by one.

But there are too many, and it is an attack of 360 degrees without dead corners in the entire world. Even if Zuo Zhicheng continues to break through left and right, dodges and waves his palms, there are still slight wounds on his body.

With a bang, a huge rock block that was five meters high and eight meters long suddenly tumbling and blasted towards Zuo Zhicheng. It was like a truck crashing into it.

drink!

As soon as Zuo Zhicheng opened his golden body, he temporarily shook the fragments around him. Then he stepped on the ground with his feet, and roared the Bals' Palm with the heavy weight of the earth, and it had already been blown out firmly.

With a bang, the rock block was split open by Zuo Zhicheng, and more snowflakes, rocks and sand had been rolled over. This was almost millions of tons of material, all of which were pressing towards Zuo Zhicheng. Even if he was so iron-clad, he would not be able to withstand it.

So he didn't plan to take it, but looked at the Holy Son of Yanmo who was sitting cross-legged in the sky. He squatted hard, and the stone shot from the ground was already shook open. But just as he was about to jump towards the Holy Son of Yanmo, a total of three people had already appeared in front of him.

Zhao Xingzhou, Ye Junxi and Wei Yangyan exuded an astonishing murderous intent in their eyes and attacked Zuo Zhicheng.

Obviously, under the control of the infinite control of the cycle of reincarnation, they were forcibly taken over. It turned out that the battle they had just consumed too much and were injured again. Their mind was shocked, unlike those who had been before and now Zuo Zhicheng, who was now, who had a strong mind and was controlled by the infinite control of the cycle of reincarnation.

Seeing this, Zuo Zhicheng suddenly understood that the method of Yan Mo's Holy Son controlling the ancient beasts was probably the boundless reincarnation. And he captured ancient beasts everywhere, probably not for the ancient beast legion, but just to experiment with this set of boundless reincarnation martial arts.

After all, he is a martial madman who puts martial arts before everything else.

I saw Zhao Xingzhou riding the Demon Qilin Horse. Although there was no silver god of death in his hand, his fists were still domineering and boundless, and he stabbed Zuo Zhicheng like a spear.

Ye Junxi and Wei Yangyan both took action like lightning, and each used their specialty martial arts to blast towards Zuo Zhicheng.

Facing the siege of the three masters and facing the precarious surroundings, you will be flooded with your own frenzy at any time.

Zuo Zhicheng's eyes were still very calm.

The Earth Roar, the Tianhe Downs and activated it at the same time. The body's bearing power was instantly pressed to its limit, the power of the earth, the impact of blood flow, and the power of Zuo Zhicheng's own body contracting violently.

This violent force almost pressed his bones and made a creaking sound, as if they would break in the next moment. His eyes instantly turned pure green, and countless capillaries could not stand the squeeze of the force and broke directly.

"Get out!"

With a roar, a fist swing, a collision that could not even be called a collision was just passing Zuo Zhicheng's fist. Zhao Xingzhou's five fingers had been completely deformed, as if they were crushed by a tank. When a shock force from his fist hit his chest, he couldn't help but be swept back with a punch.

Facing this scene, even when he was under control, the pride in his heart still erupted, his face turned red, and his other fist was like a cold arrow, slamming him from under him in a very secret manner.

But before the roar from his mouth came out, Zuo Zhicheng slapped him in the face and swung his body out.

His face suddenly turned bloody and bloody, as if his self-esteem was stabbed hard by the needle tip, but Zuo Zhicheng couldn't control so much. He raised his foot and kicked the demon Qilin horse weighing hundreds of kilograms into the sky like a ball.

Then Wei Yangyan's gun rushed over with endless rust gas. It was air rubbing against the tip of the gun, producing the smell of high temperature. However, facing this amazing shot, Zuo Zhicheng did not even look back, and his magical finger hit the tip of the gun directly from top to bottom.

How tight was Wei Yangyan's hand holding the gun? This made Zuo Zhicheng's knocking seem to have been hit by a meteorite, almost cracking the tiger's mouth, and the person fell to the ground.

At this time, Ye Junxi, the slowest among the three, finally pressed his palm on Zuo Zhicheng's back, but he felt that his palm seemed to hit the steel plate, and a burst of qi, blood and numbness were sore and numb that the other party was not hurt at all.

Not only was he unharmed, Zuo Zhicheng also took advantage of the power of this palm and stepped on his feet. His whole body jumped out with a bang and instantly appeared behind the Holy Son of Yanmo.

Endless shock and shame flashed in the eyes of the three of them. They never expected that Zuo Zhicheng could defeat them in an instant so much.

At the same time, the power transport method of the Earth Roar Jang Ba Palm and the Tianhe River tilt was almost at the level that only a master of practice could reach. The mind of the Holy Son of Yan Mo was even stuck in Zuo Zhicheng's movement of kicking the flying demon Qilin Horse with one kick, and the other party had already arrived.

With a bang, he felt a wave of overwhelming force explode on his back, the skeleton squeaking, and he didn't know how many broken bones in his waist and spine in an instant.

He flew all the way to the ground, and before he could react, Zuo Zhicheng stretched out his palm again, as if an eagle was catching a chicken, and he pinched the neck of the Holy Son of Yanmo with his two thick fingers, his thumb and index finger.

At this time, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes were not only pure green, but also blood was constantly flowing out. Such a physical outbreak was too fierce. Even if he was extremely harmful to his body, and if he persisted for too long, he might die due to the rupture of a large number of blood vessels.

The Holy Son of Yanmo, who was caught with one hand, had no fear or despair, but there was only a faint frustration. However, his eyes were staring at Zuo Zhicheng's calm and calm look, and he couldn't help but ask: "You... didn't use all your strength?" It seemed that at this moment, this question was more important than his life and death.

Zuo Zhicheng said lightly: "What are you talking about?" While saying that, he pinched his fingers slightly, and with a click, he had already pinched the Holy Son of Yanmo fainted.

The next moment, snowflakes, stones, and mud fell from mid-air on the entire mountain at the same time, and the rumbling sound shook the earth.

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