Not far away, Zhou Yitang stamped his feet and looked back, his face was constantly shaking due to the violently fluctuating airflow.

"This power...!!?"

"Go quickly!

"The old man surnamed Hu appeared from the side and said sternly.

The two of them originally exchanged glances and tacitly agreed to stop here together, then turn around and kill Zhang Rongfang.

But that move just now...

Such power...!

It spread to a surrounding area of ​​more than ten meters in an instant. Even the hard-working masters who are famous for their strength may not be able to achieve such an exaggerated effect.

"Let's go!" Zhou Yitang made a decision immediately and no longer wanted to surround and kill the opponent.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, spread out at the same time, not caring about anything but saving their lives first.

Just after taking two steps, the old man surnamed Hu's whole body was covered with cold hairs. He fully unfolded the final pose and his body shape changed.

But it's still too late.

Swish.

Zhang Rongfang appeared in front of him as if teleporting, raised his hand and pointed.

Pfft.

The fingertips were as straight as a sword, piercing the old man's eyebrows.

All changes came to a complete halt.

"What... is this move...!?" The old man surnamed Hu opened his mouth with difficulty. The blood flowed crazily and disappeared along his fingers.

"This is the method of the Twelve Immortals."

Zhang Rongfang looked at Zhou Yitang who was running away.

"Shutchi!"

Whoosh!

!

In an instant, his figure flashed continuously, and the figures merged into a straight line.

Shukuchi!

Shukuchi!

Shukuchi!

Shukuchi!

Right in front of Zhou Yitang, Zhang Rongfang landed on his toes, turned around, and struck a palm.

Flame Emperor Talisman, Unpaid Fire.

boom!

!

All the surrounding airflow seemed to be evacuated by this palm, turning into huge air pressure and hitting Zhou Yitang.

Zhou Yitang's vagina was tightened and his scalp was numb. He had no idea how the other party came out!

At the critical moment, he frantically used all the moves in his body that could increase his strength.

Limit-breaking techniques, extreme states, final forms, all potential without reservation, fully released, take action!

But when he saw that his own arm was in contact with the opponent's, his own hands broke easily like dead branches, without any resistance.

Zhou Yitang immediately understood...

no solution anymore.

"God!

!Come to me!

!" Suddenly he roared and raised his head.

At the same time that his body was completely penetrated by a palm, an inexplicable cold aura suddenly spread from his body.

It's not actually cold, it's more like making people feel cold.

His eyes instantly turned into silvery white, and the human face pattern in the center of his body suddenly spread and disappeared, and then suddenly transformed into a dark blue monster with one horn and one leg.

Plop!

A huge heartbeat exploded from Zhou Yitang.

Even Zhang Rongfang's heart trembled slightly, almost beating along with it and losing its own rhythm.

His eyes moved slightly, he took a few steps back, and calmly observed the other party's state after the trance.

This was not the first time he had come into contact with a trance, but this was the first time he had come into contact with someone who took the initiative to trance.

The ones he encountered before were all passive deities.

This time it was a completely different initiative.

"Master, do you need help?"

At this time, Taoist Hongxian and others arrived in time. Seeing Zhou Yitang after the deity appeared, the three people quickly dispersed in tacit understanding and surrounded the people in the middle.

"Watch the other god-worshipping master. I want to observe this carefully." Zhang Rongfang said calmly.

After receiving special training from Di Jiang, his ability to defend against enemies has completely overwhelmed everyone in front of him.

Whether it's Zhou Yitang or Xu Mengyan, if you can't even touch him, how can you talk about defeating him?

Now he has begun to understand the feelings of those extreme masters.

If you have the first chance to defeat the enemy, you will be one step away from the end of the world.

Even if it's just an inch away, if you can't touch it, you can't touch it.

That is the difference between existence and non-being. It is also the distance between life and death.

"Is it difficult for the master of the temple to test whether people who have already worshiped gods can...?" Taoist Hongxian came to his senses instantly.

Zhang Rongfang didn't reply and walked straight towards Zhou Yitang.

Under the superposition of extreme states, he was more than three meters tall, stepping on the soil step by step, like a little giant in the woods, spreading a heavy sense of depression.

As the shadows cover Zhou Yitang.

The two of them, one tall and one short, looked at each other equally.

"It's...you..." Zhou Yitang's face was stiff and he opened his mouth to say two words.

Suddenly, the skin all over his body split open, as if his whole body had been cut open by countless blades in an instant.

puff!

Countless silver threads were like fountains, with him as the center, rushing out towards Zhang Rongfang.

Unfortunately, the second before he exploded, Zhang Rongconveniently realized something was wrong and pulled away quickly.

Shuchichi, one of the Twelve Immortal Techniques, can span more than ten meters in an instant when used with full force.

After shrinking twice in a row, the person has completely left the sweep range of the spiritual line.

The spiritual thread danced wildly and lasted for a long time before slowly fading, shrinking, and returning to Zhou Yitang's original body.

Only then did Zhang Rongfang step forward, put his hand on his neck, and inhale.

With a crash, Zhou Yitang's entire body shattered and collapsed like mud, with large amounts of black ash pouring out of his body.

"Is this!?" Zhang Rongfang was slightly startled, watching Zhou Yitang's body turn black, then shatter into black ash, and evaporate and disappear.

In just a few seconds, the living master-worshipping warriors disappeared without a trace in front of him.

"Why is that so?" Zhang Rongfang frowned. "He then self-destructed directly after being seduced by the gods. He actually died directly after the self-destruction. Such a decisive decision could never be Zhou Yitang's own decision. It was probably the work of the gods and Buddhas who came to him.

..”

It just blew itself up without even taking a hit.

This deity is a little different from the ones I have come across before.

Zhang Rongfang was thinking about it and was about to get up when he suddenly saw a special pattern composed of traces and vegetation naturally appearing on the ground where Zhou Yitang's body disappeared.

It was a strange figure with a bull's head and a human body, a single horn on its back, and only one leg.

"This is!?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.

call....

The cold wind in the forest blew away the eucalyptus, and everything returned to its original state.

If it weren't for the extensive damage caused by the fierce battle just now and the entire set of clothes left on the ground, no one would believe that the tragic situation in the woods here was only caused by a few people.
To be continued...