Chapter 112: Killing Feng Luangkong and the violent Lin Zheng! Part 1
The violent aftermath in the field lasted for a long time before it gradually calmed down. The girl standing in front of the crowd slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She took back the jade bracelet and brought it back to Hao's wrist again. A light sweat appeared on her forehead.
The girl turned around and smiled at everyone. Her face, which was somewhat pale due to the consumption of spiritual energy, looked strangely beautiful in everyone's eyes.
After doing all this, Li Ruoshui disappeared in front of everyone and returned to the stands, but everyone could never forget that scene. No matter how much time passed, they would always remember that there was once a girl in despair.
It brought them a glimmer of light, and when disaster struck, they stepped forward without hesitation, shining like stars with the power of one person!
At this moment, on the Heavenly Punishment Platform, two tyrannical waves are still constantly contending. An ancient blue tower looms out of the clouds, while a circling black dragon vaguely surrounds the tower and bursts out with loud roars! The entire tower is looming.
The Heavenly Punishment Platform had been torn apart by the violent impact. On a larger platform, Lin Wen, the others, and Ruffian Wolf stood side by side, staring at the fight in the sky.
The moment Lin Zheng reached the ancient tower on the Black Dragon Pan, he followed him and rushed up. From time to time, black blades and Feng Luangkong's explosive roars were drawn out from the blurred air mass. Suddenly, another burst of energy erupted in mid-air.
With the fierce impact, all the clouds in the sky dispersed one after another.
Bang bang! Lin Zheng, who was holding a black halberd, suddenly fell down from the air and stepped into a huge pit on the broken Heavenly Punishment Platform. The originally fragmented platform disintegrated again. But the ancient blue tower was whimpering.
It flew out upside down, and the Feng Luangkong in the tower was also spit out by the ancient pagoda. Woo! The blue ancient pagoda screamed again, and flew back to Feng Luangkong's hand, turning into a broken and exquisite little pagoda.
!But Feng Luangkong fell to the ground and slid for a few feet before he could stand firm!
Everyone in the stands was shocked to see everything in front of them. An old saint was actually competed by the younger generation to such an extent. No matter what the outcome, Lin Zheng announced in the highest voice that today's younger generation has begun to rise! And now the younger generation has begun to rise!
One of their leaders is Lin Zheng in front of everyone!
Of course, the premise is that Lin Zheng and his group can survive the battle of Qi Jue Ling's execution platform!
Lin Zheng gently wiped away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth. The continuous collision and counterattack just now caused Lin Zheng to suffer some minor injuries. Feng Luangkong also did not get any advantage. Lin Zheng cut a long slash on his arm.
Scars, not to mention that the ancient blue pagoda has become dilapidated.
"Boy, I admit that I underestimated you. Although I have repeatedly looked up to you, I still underestimated you! Let's decide the winner next!" Feng Luangkong suddenly roared, and the sky was washed away.
The scattered clouds began to gather, and the thick clouds covered the sun again. The occasional streak of lightning in the sky illuminated the dark sky brightly. As if he had made some decision, Feng Luangkong's eyes flashed with a sharp look.
, the small green tower was swallowed into the belly in an instant, thunder burst out, electric snakes danced wildly, crackling lightning connected the sky and the earth, and the billowing dark clouds became thicker and thicker, making it so gloomy that people could not see the surroundings clearly.
The huge spiritual energy in the air continued to gather on Feng Luangkong's head. A huge vortex appeared in the clouds. The wind above the Tianxing Platform also became violent. Strong fluctuations spread out like waves. Occasionally,
A flash of lightning illuminated the void, revealing Feng Luangkong's ferocious eyes.
The dark vortex in the sky rotated faster and faster. A beam of light hit Feng Luangkong fiercely. A small cyan tower floated looming in Feng Luangkong's body. Another beam of light fell from the sky and hit Feng Luangkong hard.
Feng Luangkong's whole body roared like a beast, which made people's hair stand on end!
The vision lasted for a long time before gradually dissipating. The broken Heavenly Punishment Platform gradually began to recover in a strange gray mist. The broken Heavenly Punishment Platform gradually connected together like huge stone slabs sitting on the gray air flow.
Feng Luangkong's original old body has now become even more unbearable. His muscles are dry and clinging to his bones. His old face is as hideous and terrifying as a skeleton. The sparse teeth in his mouth are filled with wind and make a vague tone. His body is originally broken.
A layer of cyan armor now appeared on Feng Luangkong's clothes, which was covered with cracks, but gave people a strange aura, as if he had been through a fierce battle. And Feng Luangkong's body revealed a crazy aura, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.
Feng Luangkong, who completely melted the ancient cyan pagoda, saw his cultivation skyrocketed, but the price was equally heavy. Using the body as a furnace to refine Tao tools was originally a tyrannical method, but Feng Luangkong completely reconciled with Taoism.
The weapons are integrated into one to enhance strength. It can be said that the current Feng Luangkong is just a Taoist weapon, a human-shaped Taoist weapon. However, it will not be long before he completely loses consciousness and becomes a pathetic killing weapon!
Feng Luangkong was not ruthless. He cut off all his escape routes and wanted to kill Lin Zheng and others. Could Lin Zheng break a Taoist weapon? Maybe it is easy to damage a Taoist tool, but to destroy one
Taoist tools are not that simple anymore. Does Lin Zheng still have a chance now? Everyone present turned their attention to Lin Zheng!
Feng Luangkong has begun to play with his life. Of course, the price is his life, but as long as Lin Zheng and his group are completely killed, the Feng family will still have a chance to rise!
Lin Zheng, holding a halberd, stood on a huge stone platform, letting Feng Luangkong carry out his final madness. Lin Zheng's eyes moved from Feng Luangkong to Lin Wen and others, and then from Feng Luangkong to Lin Wen and others.
Lin Wen and others turned to Lin Qin in the audience, and finally Lin Zheng's eyes fell on Li Ruoshui's somewhat pale face.
Gradually, the fighting spirit in Lin Zheng began to surge, and the originally stable air flow became restless. Even the Heavenly Punishment Platform, which had gradually begun to recover in the gray air flow, suddenly stagnated! Then the table where Lin Zheng was sitting began to shatter.
The black halberd slowly floated in the air, and Lin Zheng's irrepressible fighting spirit began to surge crazily. Not only Feng Luangkong on the opposite side, but also everyone present seemed to have discovered Lin Zheng's abnormality.
, Yu Chihuang glanced at Lin Zheng in mid-air, and raised the corners of his mouth in a meaningful arc!
Improved understanding during battle? As long as he can overcome this difficulty, Lin Zheng's future is limitless!
Feng Luangkong on the opposite side seemed to be very interested in Lin Zheng's abnormality. He didn't think that Lin Zheng still had the power to backhand. He stopped with interest and looked at Lin Zheng's changes, his hoarse voice slowly
spread: "Boy, I have to admit, I appreciate you more and more. Work hard to improve. It must feel wonderful to kill a genius with your own hands! Even becoming a humanoid Taoist weapon is the most glorious thing in my lunatic life.
Got it!"
"Crazy! Abnormal!" This was the thought that popped up in everyone's mind for a moment. One of the two appeared out of nowhere, stirring up the storm in the Wild West and triggering the strongest challenge in six hundred years; the other was crazy and floating, and now he is writing with his life.
The last bit of the journey! No one can judge the two of them at this moment. No one can tell what their merits and demerits are. Everyone looked at the scene nervously, for fear of missing anything!
Finally, the violent fighting spirit was raised to the extreme. The billowing airflow around Lin Zheng was deflected and refracted, leaving deep pits on the table. The black halberd in front of him seemed to be raised above his head by an invisible big hand.
A black shadow emerged from the black halberd and was firmly grasped by a huge palm. With a click, the void behind Lin Zheng burst into flames, and a huge palm stretched out from the void, grabbing a black streak.
The phantom condensed by the halberd. Everything is not over. The phantom of the halberd in the giant hand gradually solidified in the horrified eyes of everyone, and a more violent breath came from the shoulder of the long arm! Bang!
Bang! As if breaking the shackles, another arm stretched out from the void, and then two huge bang-dong sounds were heard. The air was in chaos, and countless thunders rolled out. A huge golden-armored war god
Appeared behind Lin Zheng.
With overwhelming power mixed with an indomitable aura, a God of War holding a giant halberd appeared behind Lin Zheng. Following Lin Zheng's movements, the giant halberd in the God of War's hand pointed at Feng Luankong not far away, and a powerful force flowed out.
Murderous aura spurted out!
"Impossible! This is impossible!" Someone in the audience shouted in silence.
"What kind of cultivation is this Lin Zheng, and how can he have a field?"
"No! This is not a domain! What is the golden-armored God of War! A summons? Or a substitute?"
"The virtual god turns into reality! The spirit turns into saint! How is this possible!"
Feng Luangkong on the stage was briefly surprised and then recovered. There was no expression on the skeleton-like face, and a strange gray color burst out from the deep-set eye sockets. His white hair danced wildly, one after another.
Chaos, despair, and wailing auras are constantly pouring out of the old man's body! Feng Luangkong is about to fight for his life! Use the last strength of his life to continue writing his legend!
"The Art of Chaos!" The gray air flow flashed past Feng Luangkong's fingers and rushed towards Lin Zheng not far away. Bang! The golden God of War waved his giant halberd to capture the oncoming attack.
Above the sky, the gray air flow away from the sky cuts through the sky and dyes the clouds a touch of gray!
Feng Luangkong made an indistinct sound from his mouth, and kept slapping his hands on his body. A stronger chaotic aura came from Feng Luangkong's body. His withered body was filled with madness, and suddenly Feng Luangkong looked up to the sky.
With a roar, a thicker gray-white air flow surrounded Feng Luangkong, and the next moment, Feng Luangkong's entire body popped out from the place, mixed with a gray-white mist and rushed towards Lin Zheng!
"Great Chaotic Annihilation Technique!" A voice without any emotion was clearly heard in everyone's ears. Just one set of syllables made many people's heads buzz and lose consciousness, as if they were going to sink into this voice forever.
Despair, numbness, panic, tension, helplessness, wailing, countless pains come one after another, as if they want to devour all living creatures!
The gray fog rolled in and swallowed up Lin Zheng in an instant. Feng Luankong floated on the fog, and the green armor firmly protected him! Wails and shrill screams kept coming from the fog.
The screams made many people have to use their spiritual power to seal their ears to see everything in the venue!
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