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Chapter 112: Secret Trace King Kong

In this world, some people are proud and some are frustrated.

Zhang Guolong used Fang Tian's Eight Ultimate Sword Formation, and eight thousand sparkling sword lights shot out from his body, forming a strange formation in the space. All points of this formation pointed directly at Yang Huang, who was at the core.

Immediately, countless murderous auras rose up and exploded in Yang Huang's soul, trying to tear his soul into pieces.

boom!

A huge force suddenly burst out from Yang Huang's soul, completely crushing the murderous intent.

He has one soul and two bodies, so his current soul is a soul that has been tempered thousands of times by this deity using his innate true energy, and will not be broken so easily.

Since obtaining the clone, Yang Huang has attached great importance to tempering the power of the soul, because there are too many Taoist techniques in the world that can attack the soul. Once the soul is destroyed, both of his physical bodies will die.

After the murderous intent was crushed, eight thousand sword lights began to attack. In an instant, the space around Yang Huang turned into darkness, leaving only sword lights spinning and flashing in front of his eyes.

boom!

Yang Huang's wrist shook. He raised the Black Divine Sword, stabbed forward, and then withdrew it. With just one stab, the eight thousand sword lights suddenly stopped and stopped functioning. Then, he raised the sword in his hand again,

Lift it above your head and slash down towards the front.

An invisible sword energy spurted out from the edge of the Black God Sword, and all the sword light was scattered with one sword. A neat crack appeared in the dark space, separated from top to bottom, and finally disappeared. The original scene

Appearing again, Yang Huang was still standing on Huangquan Road.

"It seems you have some skills! Judging from the aura of the black sword in your hand, you must be a swordsman, right?"

"It's no wonder that you can break through the Daoyuan realm at such an age. It turns out that you are a sword cultivator." Zhang Guolong showed a natural expression, because in everyone's perception, although the sword cultivator is very useless, his early training speed is

soon.

Many sword cultivators have very poor talent, but with a sword, in the early stages of practice, a god can kill a god if he blocks them, and a Buddha can kill a Buddha if he blocks a Buddha.

However, the future of sword cultivators is limited and they basically won't make much difference, so they are also the most looked down upon type of cultivators.

The Eight Thousand Sword Lights were destroyed. Zhang Guolong was not at all anxious. He fought with his hands again, and a series of seals took shape in his hands and disappeared into the space. Then, a golden seal appeared above Yang Huang's head.

This seal is extremely huge, but it is looming and unreal.

"Destroy the Demonic Heaven and Earth Seal!"

boom!

The seal was pressed down hard and landed right on top of Yang Huang's head.

Yang Huang raised his right hand upward, and the muscle lines on his arm loomed. He slapped a palm towards the sky, which happened to collide with the golden seal. His entire arm exploded in this collision.

It turned into a large cloud of blood mist and filled the air.

The naked eye can clearly see the bloody muscles on his shoulders and a small section of white bones exposed.

Although he lost an arm, he still blasted away the huge golden seal.

Zhang Guolong looked very proud. Although this golden seal used up almost half of his energy, it was completely worth it to make the opponent lose an arm. He finally felt how terrifying his current power was. He even felt that in this

There is no one else who can be his opponent in the ruins of Katasen Mansion.

He will definitely overcome the ninety-nine and eighty-one difficulties, find the real immortal mansion, and obtain the inheritance.

"You idiot who doesn't know the heights of the world, thinks he can fight against me now by relying on a side sect like Kendo? He is just a frog in the well. This kind of person can actually get 100 million points. He is definitely lucky!" Zhang Guolong was angrily in his heart.

He was thinking that because he relied on formations to enter the Road to Underworld, he was very jealous of Yang Huang who could accumulate enough points in a short period of time and enter the Road to Underworld with peace of mind.

Even if you die on this road to hell, the worst case scenario is that you don't need this Immortal Mansion inheritance and just leave.

The more Zhang Guolong thought about it, the more unhappy he became. He made secrets with his hands and cast out spells crazily. Golden light suddenly fell from the sky. Every bit of light contained Taoist meaning that could decompose the human body. Once it is invaded, it will

Being devoured bit by bit, it eventually dies. This golden light only has devastating effects on the physical body, but it cannot harm the soul.

Yang Huang ignored the golden light. His body exploded at a speed ten times faster than the sound. He arrived in front of Zhang Guolong almost instantly. During this period, the golden light fell on his body more than once and penetrated into his body, arbitrarily.

of destruction, but the speed of destruction is far less than the speed of its self-repair.

Often the golden light has just swallowed up a bit of his flesh and blood, and new flesh and blood has already grown out.

Moreover, Yang Huang's speed was too fast, and not much golden light entered his body.

Zhang Guolong was shocked. He didn't understand why the golden light didn't have an effect on the opponent. He was clearly in the realm of Daoyuan Dzogchen, so why he couldn't kill a junior in the early Daoyuan stage even though he repeatedly cast spells.

You must know that on this Huangquan Road, all spaces are restricted, and no one can use the power of space.

However, in Zhang Guolong's view, Yang Huang actually traveled through space just now!

He didn't think that the physical power could reach such a terrifying speed, so he felt that the other party was traveling through space on the road to hell.

The top priority was to resist the opponent's upcoming attack, so he threw a third-level Taoist weapon regardless. Even at his current level of Daoyuan Dzogchen, he still couldn't fully unleash the power of the fourth-level Taoist weapon, but

The quality of the third-level Taoist weapon he threw was extremely high, infinitely close to that of the fourth-level. As a defensive magic weapon, it was hard enough to withstand attacks from any Dao Yuan realm.

What he threw out was an iron plate two meters high and one and a half meters wide!

This iron plate is as black as ink, glowing with a faint black light, and has faint lines on it, which looks very extraordinary.

When the iron plate appeared, Yang Huang's sword happened to hit the plate. What was strange was that this sharp sword was blocked by the iron plate and could not make an inch.

You must know that Yang Huang's sword was thrust out at ten times the speed of sound. Even an ordinary third-level Taoist weapon would be difficult to resist, unless it was a very high-quality Tier 3 Taoist weapon. However, such a sword did not

Any traces left on the iron plate show its high quality.

"Do you know that the most taboo thing for a sword cultivator is that the attack is ineffective! Once the sword that a sword cultivator depends on most for survival can no longer kill the enemy, the sword cultivator will be useless. In my opinion, you are useless now."

Zhang Guolong shouted loudly and pinched his fingers again. This time, his hands turned golden, as if they were made of gold.

The golden hands were waving in a mysterious posture.

"Today, you will die on the road to hell, but you are just a substitute. I hope that in the rest of your life, you can always wake yourself up and take this incident as a lesson. Now you just throw away the chance to gain immortality once.

If you have the chance to find the ruins of the mansion, maybe in the future... you will lose your life!" Zhang Guolong said in an elder's manner, his hands seemed to have infinite power and could tear everything apart.

As he was talking, something happened that caught him off guard.

After Yang Huang failed to succeed with his sword, he directly took the Black God Sword back into his body.

"One Sword Duel" only focuses on solving the problem with one sword. If the problem cannot be solved with one sword, he will not use the second sword.

After putting the Black God Sword into his body, Yang Huang's body turned into a stream of light and flew hundreds of kilometers in an instant. Then, it turned into a stream of light again and returned to Zhang Guolong from a hundred kilometers away.

boom!

This time, he hit the iron plate hard with his back.

The movement of speed will be superimposed. The power produced by him hitting a distance of one hundred meters with ten times the speed of light must be different from the power produced by hitting one hundred kilometers with ten times the speed of sound. This kind of power is Cheng

Multiplied, that is to say, after Yang Huang rushed back for a hundred kilometers, the impact of his physical body was already a hundred times stronger than before.

The only disadvantage of doing this is that in such a long-distance impact, the impact force that the physical body has to bear increases hundreds of times. If the physical body is not strong enough, the physical body may have been shattered before the person arrives.

With one impact, the dark iron plate was directly dented!

This is something that makes Zhang Guolong tremble with fear, because he knows very well what the iron plate is made of, and this iron plate once withstood a full blow from a monk in the middle stage of Daoyuan, so he is so confident. But he did not expect that it would be so

Something unexpected happened to the hard iron plate.

Yang Huang endured the pain and waited for his body to repair itself.

He didn't feel comfortable. Even his physical body could hardly withstand such impact, especially after sprinting for 100 kilometers, his physical body directly hit the iron plate. At that moment, all his cervical vertebrae were shattered.

You must know that his physical body has reached the fourth level of "Immortal Body", and the physical body has begun to carry the power of space. In terms of physical strength alone, it is even comparable to a real third-level Taoist weapon, but in the previous

Under the impact, he was still seriously injured.

What surprised him even more was that under such impact, the black iron plate was not broken, but only dented.

"It is estimated that the quality of this iron plate is infinitely close to that of a fourth-level Taoist weapon." Yang Huang thought to himself. He would not think that the quality of the iron plate reached the fourth level. If it were a fourth-level Taoist weapon, even if he tried his best, it would not be enough.

It won't leave any traces on it.

Moreover, the fourth-level Taoist weapon, even if it is a defensive Taoist weapon, is also very offensive. If the iron plate was a fourth-level Taoist weapon, he would have been shocked to death by the backlash just now.

Yang Huang looked at the black iron plate and Zhang Guolong behind the iron plate with a solemn expression. He could feel the terrifying power contained in the opponent's golden hands. There were faint power fluctuations beyond the level of Daoyuan.

Bang!

In an instant, Yang Huang's body turned into countless transparent squares. These transparent squares were filled with the power of space. However, these power of space seemed to be imprisoned by some force and could not break through the squares. This was because of the road to hell.

limit.

The transparent squares were continuously arranged and combined in the air, and finally turned into a huge fist. As soon as the fist appeared, it directly transformed into its real form. A force that shook the space even made the Road to Hell shake slightly.

, and then his fist hit the iron plate.

boom!

With one punch, the unparalleled power broke through the taboo, a slight crack appeared on the iron plate, and Zhang Guolong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Obviously, this iron plate is not an ordinary magic weapon for him. It must be a magic weapon that has been specially refined and connected to his life.

After one punch, the fist dispersed and turned into squares again, and then the squares were combined again, this time forming a monster with three heads and eighteen arms, a golden body, a golden crown on its head, vertical eyes on its forehead, and golden fire burning in its eyes, a monster.

With a fierce look, three of his arms held a vajra, which was surrounded by golden light and had an eternal thunderbolt on it.

This monster is the Secret King Kong and Yang Huang.

The fourth level of physical body does not have a physical form because it has mastered the power of space and can form any form. However, if you want to transform into a physical form, you have to pay a price. At present, Yang Huang can only barely form the form of the Mysterious Vajra.

Although King Kong is an extremely powerful species in human society, in the former heaven, it was really just the protector of Lingshan and the attendant of Buddha.

Yang Huang waved his eighteen arms together, a powerful force that almost surpassed the boundaries of the Daoyuan realm. When each of his arms fell, a pressure directly passed through the iron plate and fell on Zhang Guolong.

Zhang Guolong took the iron plate away. He was afraid that if he continued like this, the iron plate would be completely destroyed. At the same time, scales grew on his golden arms, and his fingers turned into the shape of claws. The position of the nails,

Green pointed claws grew out.

Yang Huang held a vajra in his hand and struck Zhang Guolong with a stick.

"Who are you! Aren't you human?"


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