In the restricted area, Xiong Zhen's roaring voice was approaching from far to near, quickly approaching Yang Lao and Su Xiaofan.
Mr. Yang's figure had just stood still for five minutes when a huge figure, like an ancient demon god, appeared in the field of vision of the two of them.
Su Xiaofan was afraid of attracting Xiong Zhen's attention, so he didn't dare to observe it with his spiritual consciousness, but seeing Xiong Zhen with his naked eyes still gave him a shock he had never experienced before.
This bear's straight body is at least eight meters tall, and the shorter trees in the forest cannot even cover its figure.
Xiong Zhen, with his huge body, does not follow the ordinary path at all.
When it was advancing forward, it didn't even look at whether there was a road in front of it. It just acted recklessly, its huge body running through the mountains and forests like a tank.
Regardless of whether it was a tree or a rock standing in front of him, under Xiong Zhen's huge strength, the tree was broken in half and the rocks were crushed to pieces. No object could stop Xiong Zhen's advancing body.
All the creatures that encountered bear bears along the way, the better ones were so frightened that they trembled in fear, while the weaker ones simply fainted and died.
Even though they were several kilometers away from Mr. Yang and Su Xiaofan, the monstrous pressure hit them like a real force, and the roar of Xiong Zhi became more and more unsettling.
This level of attack naturally had no impact on Mr. Yang, and he also released his own Yang Shen power. Mr. Yang stood upright in the forest like a javelin.
Just resisting Xiong Zhen's pressure, Su Xiaofan felt fine.
This is not a field or a consciousness attack, but a second leap of life, giving life-level pressure to creatures weaker than itself.
"You stay away, hide a thousand meters away!" Su Xiaofan's consciousness sounded in Duobao's mind.
I have a defensive treasure to protect my body, but Duobao does not. It may not be able to block the attack of the bear's consciousness.
"Meow..." Duobao whimpered, as if he was reluctant to leave Su Xiaofan.
However, the body was very honest. The Saint-level extraordinary creature that was rapidly approaching put Duobao under great pressure. It knew that the result it left behind would be the word death.
The body retreated silently, Duobao did not disturb Xiong Zan who had already revealed his body shape.
"I don't know which one is stronger, the holy old bull in the death zone, or this bear?"
Su Xiaofan breathed a sigh of relief when Duobao left. Looking at the giant beast, he couldn't help but think of the holy old bull in the death zone. Su Xiaofan compared it secretly in his heart.
Although Xiong Zhi ate meat and Lao Niu was a vegetarian, Su Xiaofan still felt that Lao Niu seemed to be more powerful.
After all, the environment in the Death Forbidden Zone is much worse than here. To be able to dominate there, Lao Niu is definitely not an ordinary saint.
A strong person's sense of Qi movement is unusually sensitive.
In order not to attract Xiong Zhen's attention, Su Xiaofan tried his best not to observe the other party directly, but looked at the big guy with the corner of his eyes.
A distance of several kilometers is equivalent to being right in front of Xiong Zhen.
Pushed sideways along the way, rocks collapsed and trees were broken. Just this holy-level bear actually showed a posture like a thousand troops.
Mr. Yang's expression was very solemn, slightly ugly.
He knew what this bear meant. It was gathering momentum. He had accumulated his momentum to the extreme along the way. It was clear that he wanted to use his momentum to overwhelm others.
On the contrary, he was retreating from the beginning. He was inherently weaker than the opponent in terms of momentum, and the so-called favorable terrain in front of him would not be able to cause any trouble in front of the bear.
Elder Yang knew that this battle would be difficult, so he took a deep breath, and his whole figure suddenly seemed to swell, and his figure suddenly rose to about two meters tall.
At this moment, Mr. Yang's body was full of energy and blood, and his body was like a scorching sun. The light even surpassed the rising sun in the sky.
Seeing Mr. Yang who was protesting against him, Xiong Zhen let out an angry roar, slapped his giant palm, and a tree more than ten meters in front of him was broken by its roots.
As easily as throwing a javelin, the big tree shot towards Mr. Yang as fast as lightning, hitting countless trees along the way, and actually opened a straight path.
Mr. Yang raised his eyebrows. He could not resist the huge power of the bear, so he had no choice but to duck and avoid the big tree.
The advancing bear scorpion smashed the big trees one after another and threw them over, with many boulders weighing thousands of kilograms mixed in among them.
For a moment, the scene seemed like a battlefield of a current war, with big trees and boulders bombarding Mr. Yang wildly.
This kind of long-range attack, no matter how fast it is, can't hurt Mr. Yang.
However, the terrain where Mr. Yang originally chose to fight Xiong Zhi was completely destroyed. The mountain was turned into a flat land with craters by Xiong Zhi's bombardment.
"Ouch..."
When Xiong Zhen's huge body came more than 300 meters in front of Mr. Yang, he suddenly let out a roar that resounded throughout the restricted area.
This roar actually caused ripples to appear in the air in front of Xiong Zan, and rushed towards Mr. Yang like a wave.
The intact big trees in front of Xiong Zhen were broken one after another under this roar, and the earth was shaking, and the scene was like the sky falling apart.
Even Su Xiaofan, who was seven or eight hundred meters away, had a large piece of the rock wall above his head shattered, and it was falling down with a "thumping" sound.
Su Xiaofan controlled his natal flying sword and drilled deeper into the ground, otherwise his consciousness on the flying sword would also be attacked.
Different from the previous roars, this time Xiong Zhi's roar was an indiscriminate attack with his spiritual consciousness. All creatures within a kilometer radius of Xiong Zhi were instantly shocked to death.
The piece of Ruyi worn by Su Xiaofan made a "click" sound and was broken into several pieces.
Then came the breast-protecting mirror. The mirror, made of an unknown metal, suddenly dented inward as if it had been hit hard.
Su Xiaofan's heart felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. The pain was so painful that he almost felt that his heart was about to break.
The last remaining jade pendant hanging around his neck formed a protective shield around Su Xiaofan's head.
But this defensive treasure only lasted for three breaths. When the sound wave disappeared, it turned into powder.
The three defensive treasures were all destroyed by the bear's roar, and they were hundreds of meters away from him.
After Su Xiaofan regained his composure, he realized that he still underestimated the extraordinary strength of the Saint level.
Without these three defensive treasures, he might have been shocked to death by the bear in the first place.
At this critical juncture, Su Xiaofan somehow thought of the old cow in the death zone. At that time, it was still more than ten kilometers away. The old cow's sonic consciousness attack almost killed him.
"It seems that only after advancing to the realm of the Yang God and the Yin God undergoing a qualitative transformation, can one have the capital to fight against the Saint-level extraordinary."
Su Xiaofan had a clear understanding in his heart. Now when he faced a saint-level transcendent, he was like a three or five-year-old child facing a tough adult. The two were not on the same level at all.
Only if one's spiritual consciousness is strong enough to compete with a saint-level transcendent, can one have the strength to fight with the opponent. Otherwise, if the other party comes over with a roar, it will directly burp the fart, so how can one fight?
Su Xiaofan's cultivation level was promoted quickly, but he felt that he was always struggling.
Every time after being promoted, Su Xiaofan would feel as if he had the power to control the world, but every time he would be slapped in the face by the reality that there were countless creatures in the world who were stronger than him.
"This time when I go back, I will cultivate Yin Shen skills."
Su Xiaofan made a decision in his heart, not being able to control life and death in his own hands was something Su Xiaofan absolutely couldn't bear.
Even Su Xiaofan, who was not at the center of the storm, was like this, let alone Mr. Yang, who was facing Xiong Yan directly.
A wry smile appeared on Mr. Yang's face. He could not resist the attack caused by this wave of sound.
As soon as he stretched out his figure, Mr. Yang's body suddenly appeared dozens of meters in the air. Under his feet, a gust of wind and rocks swept past.
Yang Lao knew that not only was his momentum weakened, but Xiong Zhen also took the initiative. If they fought like this, he might not be able to withstand even three rounds.
Yang Lao originally thought of using the terrain to trouble Xiong Zhi's huge size, but now all his plans came to nothing, and he was forced to take off into the air to avoid Xiong Zhi.
Anyone who can become a Yang Shen realm cultivator is a determined person. Yang Laoyi gritted his teeth and planned to fight for his life.
Without the earth-shattering sound when Xiong Zhen took action, Mr. Yang's heavy figure paused in the sky for a moment, and then dived straight down like an arrow from a string.
With the blessing of his body skills and the advantage in the air, Mr. Yang's figure was almost at its peak. Almost as soon as he started to move, he was on top of the bear's head.
The gun appeared in Mr. Yang's hand while it was already in mid-air. Without any hesitation or testing, Mr. Yang made his ultimate move.
The golden light shining on the gun body and the hot light all over Yang Lao's body stung Xiong Yan's eyes, and the lightning-fast movements made Xiong Yan unable to avoid it.
Feeling the stinging pain of the fatal threat coming from the top of his head, Xiong Yan roared loudly, suddenly raised his giant palm as big as a millstone, and smacked it towards the spear.
Although Mr. Yang is not as far along the path of evolution as Xiong Zhen, he is a life that has experienced the second leap. How can it be so easy to resist this shot that has poured all his energy into it.
Moreover, the desperate killing move that he launched was somewhat beyond Xiong Yan's expectations.
This shot actually pierced Xiong Zhen's huge palm, stabbed directly from its palm, and penetrated into Xiong Zhen's right arm.
But it is a pity that Xiong Zhen's right arm is more than four meters long, and Yang Lao's spear is only three meters long. Even this spear cannot pierce Xiong Zhen's upper right arm.
The shot that condensed the spiritual aura of Mr. Yang's whole body was naturally more than that.
Yang Lao twisted his body in mid-air, and the spear suddenly trembled, and an extremely powerful energy burst out.
"Ouch!"
Xiong Zhen only felt a sharp pain in his right arm that penetrated his heart.
Its entire right arm fell apart under Yang Lao's shot, and its bones and flesh were scattered all over the sky, as if there was a rain of blood in the sky.
He put away his gun and ducked. When Xiong Zhen's other giant palm came, Yang Lao's figure flashed more than a hundred meters away and returned to the flattened mountain forest.
Su Xiaofan did not take action. He had been waiting, but he did not wait for the best time to take action.
With the huge body of this holy-level bear, Su Xiaofan didn't think he could accurately attack its heart. If he couldn't accurately locate it, he wouldn't be able to kill it with one hit.
But when Xiong Zan and Yang Lao started to attack just now, their raised forelimbs protected their heads so tightly that Su Xiaofan couldn't find any chance at all.
Waiting can only wait for the opportunity to come. At this time, Su Xiaofan is like a patient hunter, waiting for the prey to reveal its flaws.
However, Mr. Yang's condition at this time was not very good, and he looked as if he had aged dozens of years.
The skin on his face was full of wrinkles and was no longer as rosy and smooth as before. His body was also stooped, and his waist, which was as straight as a gun, was half bent.
On the other hand, the bear has become more and more violent even though it has lost one of its forelimbs and right arm.
The momentum of Xiong Zhen's huge body increased instead of decreasing. An invisible field instantly enveloped an area of more than 200 meters around him.
"Pfft!"
Mr. Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, and his energy and energy in his body were exhausted. At this moment, he couldn't even resist Xiong Zhen's field.
"That's all, if the earthen pot is not broken outside the well, the general will inevitably die in battle!"
Mr. Yang knew that he didn't even have a chance to escape now. If Su Xiaofan still couldn't find the time to take action, both of them would lose their lives here.
When people are in desperate situations, they will have desperate thoughts. Mr. Yang, who has been practicing for more than a hundred years, is a determined person. Even if he dies, he will drag this bear with him.
Taking a deep breath, Mr. Yang stood firm, and his stooped waist slowly straightened up. The field exclusive to Mr. Yang spread within a fifty-meter radius around him.
Although he was still squeezed by the bear's field, Mr. Yang was not without the ability to fight back at the moment.
"I'll attack its chest and abdomen, and you look for a fighter!"
Yang Lao's consciousness left a message in Su Xiaofan's ears. He didn't know if he would have a chance to fight side by side with this young man after this battle.
Raising the spear in his hand, Mr. Yang suddenly became more energetic, and a ball of hot light rose from the top of his head.
"The Yang God is out of body?" Seeing this scene, Su Xiaofan knew that Mr. Yang was really going to fight for his life.
When the Yang Shen leaves the body, it is equivalent to abandoning the physical body. If the Yang Shen is folded outside, the physical body is equivalent to a walking corpse, and the dead cannot die again.
Xiong Zhen, who was a hundred meters away, saw Yang Lao's Yang Shen and was stunned for a moment. It also knew that the other party wanted to fight desperately.
The scorching light was so bright that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes. Suddenly, the brilliance was restrained and poured into the spear in Old Yang's hand.
In an instant, the spear flashed with a cold light, flew directly out of Mr. Yang's hand, and came to Xiong Yan as fast as lightning.
There are no feints or tricks.
Just such a direct shot, such a shot that condensed Mr. Yang's lifelong cultivation, made the bear unable to avoid it and had no choice but to take it hard.
Xiong Zhen, who was missing his forelimb and right arm, was already on guard when Yang Laoyang came out of his body.
Every time you suffer, you gain wisdom. This holy-level Xiong Zhu also knows that his strong body cannot withstand the attack of Mr. Yang.
If he extends his left palm again, even if he can break the shot, he will probably be able to become an armless supernatural being in the future. The spiritual energy in the restricted area has no effect in repairing the limbs.
Moreover, Xiong Zhen also knew that the human being in front of him only had the power of this one blow.
As long as he can avoid this shot, he doesn't have to take action anymore, and he can only sit back and wait for death.
Saint-level extraordinary wisdom is not inferior to that of humans. Xiong Zhu, who seems to be stupid and cruel, also has a cunning side.
If you don't have a weapon, you will suffer a loss, so find a weapon.
Before Yang Laoyang Shen was instilled into the spear, the left forelimb of the extraordinary Xiong Zhuan broke a large tree that was more than ten meters long and one meter thick on the ground and clamped it under his arm.
Down.
Just when the spear was about to pierce his chest and abdomen, Xiong Zhi roared loudly and swept the big tree towards the barrel of the spear.
Yang Lao's lifetime cultivation and Yang Shen realm's spiritual consciousness are so powerful.
As soon as the big tree touched the spear, it became broken and shattered inch by inch. In a moment, only the short section of the ten-meter-long tree was caught by the bear's arm.
However, the big tree imbued with Xiong Zhen's divine power still managed to stop the spear, and the dazzling light of the spear's body became slightly dim.
A humane smile appeared on Xiong Zhen's face. The most powerful enemy he had ever encountered was about to be torn into pieces by himself.
Xiong Zhen opened his left arm, wanting to drop the last section of the tree trunk, and used his left palm to pat down the already weakened spear.
But at this moment, Xiong Yan suddenly felt a pain in his armpit, like a mosquito bite, and his skin seemed to be pierced.
Xiong Zhen didn't pay much attention to it. The spear in front of him was still a fatal threat to it, and the tip of the spear was aimed at his heart.
There was a faint stinging pain in the heart, and at the critical moment when the spear had already pierced the skin, he stretched out his left palm and slapped the spear heavily.
"Ouch!"
I don't know why, but a hint of haze suddenly appeared in Xiong Zhen's heart, and he felt like he was on the verge of death, which made him a little panicked.
Xiong Zhen didn't know what was wrong. Wasn't the spear blocked by him? The sting from the tip of the spear was not enough to hurt his heart.
But the next moment, Xiong Zhen knew what the problem was.
The pain in his armpit went straight through Xiong Yan's throat.
Perhaps it was because the objects in his body were too sharp and too small that Xiong Zhen, who had just faced the fatal threat of a spear, ignored it.
But when the pain penetrated the throat and penetrated straight into Xiong's head, a powerful energy suddenly burst out, as if a large-ton bomb had been detonated in Xiong's head.
generally.
Many times, powerful enemies are often defeated from within.
That's what the legendary monkey is like. If you can't beat me, I'll crawl into your belly. Apparently Su Xiaofan also did this.
It was like a storm had set off inside Xiong Zhen's head. Even though Xiong Zhen was extremely powerful, he couldn't control the flying sword that appeared in his head.
The bear's hard skull blocked the brainstorming, but its limited capacity brain was turned into a paste.
Su Xiaofan's indestructible flying sword finally pierced Xiong Yan's head, bringing out a huge plume of blood rising into the sky.
But the flying sword only flew three to five meters high, as if it had lost its power and fell straight to the ground.
Su Xiaofan, who was a few hundred meters away, had a face as white as a sheet of paper at the moment. He was rolling on the ground with his head in his hands. He seemed to feel that his brain had turned into a ball of paste.
On the contrary, the spear that was shot away by the bear scorpion emitted a faint light and fell into Old Yang's body not far away.
The huge mountain forest became extremely silent at this moment, and the ferocious aura of the bear made no wild beast within a radius of dozens of kilometers dare to approach.
There was only a faint trace of vitality in Mr. Yang's body, and Su Xiaofan, who had a splitting headache, had now lost the ability to think.
"Ouch!"
A low roar broke the silence of the mountain forest, and a figure nearly two meters long appeared next to Su Xiaofan.
The fierce power of Xiong Zhen has not dissipated. Although Duobao's body is trembling a little, it is obvious that Su Xiaofan is more important to it.
Biting open the purple gold gourd on Su Xiaofan's waist, Duobao used his claws to remove the stopper, pointed the gourd towards Su Xiaofan's mouth and poured it in.
When the monkey wine energy with nourishing spiritual consciousness began to swim in Su Xiaofan's body, Su Xiaofan's headache finally eased a bit.
Su Xiaofan forced himself to open his eyes, twisted his head and spit out the gourd mouth.
"Go...give the rest to Mr. Yang to drink..."
Su Xiaofan spat out a few words intermittently, and his brain began to try its best to recall the battle that just happened.
The flying sword originally hidden by Su Xiaofan was several meters deep underground under the rotten branches and leaves, in order to avoid the sonic attack of the bear.
But after Xiong Zhen caused devastating damage to the mountain forest, Su Xiaofan took advantage of the chaos and shot the flying sword into a big tree.
Su Xiaofan didn't know why he did this. Maybe he thought he could get closer to Xiong Zhen.
What made Xiong Zhi seek his own death was that when he was resisting Old Yang's spear, he actually caught the big tree under his arm.
Su Xiaofan was still a little anxious at that time, because the position where Xiong Zhen was holding the big tree was where the flying sword was on the tree.
But the time was tight. When the tree trunk was resisting the spear, Su Xiaofan had to take action, otherwise he would not have any chance.
At the beginning, Su Xiaofan did not dare to inject too much spiritual consciousness, and only relied on the sharpness of the flying sword's own material to pierce Xiong Yan's body.
The speed of the flying sword was so fast that it reached Xiong Yan's brain almost instantly. At this moment, Su Xiaofan really exploded.
Su Xiaofan was afraid that simply relying on the sharpness of his own flying sword would not be enough to cause fatal damage to Xiong Yan.
So after the flying sword attacked Xiong Zhen's brain, Su Xiaofan moved his heart and directly exploded his consciousness.
Feijian and Su Xiaofan were originally one in mind. Su Xiaofan exploded his consciousness, and the powerful energy drove Feijian, stirring in Xiong Yan's mind like a headless fly, causing Xiong Yan to lose consciousness in an instant.
But Su Xiaofan is not having a hard time either. Now, the strength of his spiritual consciousness has dropped to the realm of Yin Shen leaving the body. The burst of spiritual consciousness almost turned him into an idiot.
Lying on the ground, Su Xiaofan stared blankly at the blue sky and white clouds above his head, while the energy of the monkey wine was repairing his consciousness.
Duobao poured all the monkey wine in the gourd into Yang Lao's mouth. The powerful vitality of the Yang Shen realm cultivator was clearly revealed at this moment.
Mr. Yang's body twitched slightly, and his consciousness was slowly recovering.
Duobao's eyes were spinning and he couldn't help but look at the bear's body.
Although Xiong Zhen's corpse was still exuding a powerful aura of violence, the dead saint-level extraordinary was not enough to deter Duobao.
However, thinking about the inner elixir that had not yet been digested in his body, Duobao, whose body had swelled up, still gave up looking for Xiong Zan's inner elixir.
It was afraid that if it couldn't resist the temptation and swallowed it again, its body would be exploded by the huge energy.
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