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Chapter 792 The Distressed Yang Fan

 In the small hall.

The night wind is very cold.

Just like Zu Cheng’s mood at this moment.

"I think that I, the majestic god, can get tribute from all the Buddhist temples by holding up the Buddha's heaven. Even if I am located at the back, I still have a name. How could I be reduced to such a situation? If my true body is here..."

Zu Cheng couldn't help but sigh, then turned around and ran away.

He is not a coward, the main reason is that the enemy is too strong and he needs to retreat strategically.

However, how could Wang Zhenquan let go of such an after-dinner dessert delivered to his door?

He sneered and stamped his foot heavily.

The stone pillars around the small hall suddenly expanded and rose from the ground, sealing the place like a cage!

Yang Fan, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he witnessed this scene.

The memory of the past came to mind. The bone stone pillars that were almost destroyed last time were rebuilt in such a short period of time!

Not just make up, but even stronger!

He is indeed the head of the Wang family!

Using a huge family to obtain spiritual qualifications is naturally far more than ordinary people.

Especially those bone stone pillars, which still exude a faint smell of blood, as if they have just received some supplement and have not yet had time to fully digest it!

etc!

Yang Fan suddenly thought about the internal purge of the Wang family, and the tens of thousands of people who died, could it be...

Thinking of Wang Zhenquan’s style, it might be possible!

boom!

But here, Zucheng's footsteps stopped heavily.

He looked at the bone wall that suddenly rose up in front of him, and his expression became gloomy and terrifying.

He turned his head and looked at Wang Zhenquan with eyes full of anger.

For a time, golden magical light spots appeared in his body, faintly combining into an irregular shape, covering his whole body!

"Listen carefully to Buddha's mysterious embryo!"

God hidden!

However, this divine treasure is slightly blurry, like a reflection in water.
But even so, after Shenzang appeared, a high and overwhelming aura of heaven and earth could not help but emanate from him, like a god or Buddha in the sky!

Look down on the world.

Treat all living beings like ants!

"Donor, do you really want to embarrass this poor monk?"

Zu Cheng's voice was extremely cold.

"I'm just making things difficult for you, so what can you do!"

However, Wang Zhenquan curled his lips fiercely and sneered: "How dare you, a mere saintly body, show off your divine and Buddha-like demeanor in front of me with your mere reflection of a god?"

"Come here, old man!"

Wang Zhenquan laughed ferociously and chose to take action without hesitation.

With one step, the ground cracked, and his ferocious body like a tyrannosaurus rushed towards Zu Cheng. With a step of more than ten feet, his blue-black fist tore through the air with an explosion, and he was at Zu Cheng in an instant.

In front of success!

The terrifying momentum and domineering power were fully revealed at this moment!

This is the strong man in the third level of martial arts!

Martial arts treasure!

However, in the face of this terrible blow, Zu Cheng stood firmly on the spot, letting the whistling wind blow over his body. It was not until Wang Zhenquan got closer that he suddenly shouted!

The sound is like a yellow bell and a big Lu, thunder in winter and summer!

"Heaven and earth are silent! Silent heaven and earth! Shenzang Silent Thunder!"

Hear the thunder in the silent place!

No!

This is not thunder in reality, but a terrifying loud sound that resounds in people’s souls and bodies!

Stab!

In an instant, a large amount of blood oozed from Zu Cheng's eye sockets, nostrils, ears, and corners of his mouth, and his flesh and bones seemed to creak because they could not bear the force.

"What a silent thunder!

"

If you can detect the voices of all living beings, you can gather the voices of all living beings to destroy the world!

Zucheng's divine power was like thunder formed by the silent roars of all sentient beings. It was filled with endless resentment and wails, but there was no sound at all!

However, this did not weaken the power of "Silent Thunder" at all, but made it stronger!

There is sound in silence, and the sound is sadder, more severe, and more fierce!

Yang Fan, who was hiding far away, just watched secretly with his clairvoyance, but was actually stabbed by the sound, and the blood in his body surged, and blood oozed from his eyes!

It can be seen that this voice is so strong that it has almost become a substance!

See it and hear it!

It's extremely terrifying!

What surprised Yang Fan the most was that Wang Zhenquan seemed to be injured, but his momentum did not diminish. He was still fierce and furious, and his body covered in blood added a bit of violence!

"boom!"

He braved the "silent thunder" and rushed to Zucheng's side. His big blue and black hands were like a heavy hammer, and he swung it down hard!

"If you were here in person, I'm afraid I would be a little wary. However, with your saintly body, you are not worthy of letting me give in!"

boom!

Zucheng didn't expect that the opponent would be able to stare at the "Silent Thunder" and rush forward. When he saw the opponent hit it with a hammer, he quickly raised his hand to block it.

Click!

However, he overestimated himself and underestimated Wang Zhenquan's power.

In the moment of contact, Wang Zhenquan's fist was like a mountain-cleaving axe, which could break mountains and severed his arm.

Then, it hit him hard on the head.

boom!

Astonishing power erupted violently like a volcano, unceremoniously venting on Zucheng's body. Then, it was crushed heavily, and his head was flattened.

Then came the shoulders and body.

Move at a moment's notice
whole body!

In the end, his whole body could not bear this tyrannical force. His legs trembled and then exploded, and half of his body was severely beaten to the ground!

"wild!"

Yang Fan's scalp was numb when he saw this scene.

Compared to last time, this old guy's improvement in strength is simply unreasonable!

In the past, Wang Zhenquan's "Evil Flesh Puppet Body" looked ferocious and ferocious, but after all, he was on an evil path!

However, at this moment, he seemed to have successfully washed away the evil spirit from his body, just like jade with impurities removed, allowing his cultivation to reach a higher level!

There is only Zhigang Zhiyang left in the body, pure and incomparable strength!

"What kind of fate did this lead to a direct transformation?"

Yang Fan was a little frightened and suddenly secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately it wasn't him who tried to test it!

He couldn't help but look at the pool of flesh and bones on the ground that belonged to Zucheng, and his eyes couldn't help but show pity: "Thanks to Master Zucheng this time!"

at the same time.

Zu Cheng also knew that he was doomed.

"The poor monk will come back!"

He was completely shocked, but he just looked at Wang Zhenquan deeply and said, "Next time we meet, this poor monk will be rewarded generously!"

"A generous reward? I'm waiting for your true form to come!"

Wang Zhenquan sneered, and without hesitation, he completely trampled Zu Cheng, and his flesh and blood exploded again!

The ancestor died!

Flesh and blood splashed onto the bone stone pillar next to it, slowly seeping in until it disappeared.

"A good tool man is gone!"

Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little pity.

What's even more pity is that there is not even a piece of the body left for him!

That is a body that shows the saint, I am afraid it is worth a lot of luck!

Thinking like this, Yang Fan already felt distressed.


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