The huge golden wings stood in front of Jin Zhulang and withstood the erosion of the sword energy. The sword energy seemed to hit the green rock like a heavy rain. The water droplets burst out and turned invisible. However, the green rock was safe and sound, and even there were no traces.
Nothing left.
This golden wing is the body part of Jin Zhulang. As a member of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, he has very powerful wings, which can be said to be the best among birds. Only the Kunpeng clan can compare with them. However, Jin Zhulang is also half of the Kunpeng clan.
The bloodline of the same clan also possesses the ability of Kunpeng. Two of the most powerful bloodlines of birds and monsters in the world are integrated into one, which shows that Jin Zhulang is extremely talented.
If you want to hurt Jin Zhulang, you must first break the golden wings.
But strength is not Dong Guozhu's strong point.
Although his sword was fast, it could not cause a major blow to Jin Zhulang.
boom!
Jin Zhulang stabbed Dong Guozhu with a spear, and the spear was like a golden dragon, crossing all directions!
In a hurry, Dong Guozhu quickly used his wooden sword to block.
Bang!
The wooden sword trembled. Fortunately, the material of the wooden sword had quite good toughness, otherwise it would have broken on the spot.
"You take good care of the wooden sword in your hand?" Jin Zhulang's eyes flashed.
Dong Guozhu's pupils tightened, he took a deep breath and did not answer Jin Zhulang.
But Jin Zhulang got the answer from the change in Dong Guozhu's expression, and he was immediately dumbfounded: "You actually have feelings for a wooden sword? A sword that is not even a mortal weapon can be broken easily, what is it worth for you?
Careful? Do you still expect the wooden sword to have spirit?"
It would be fine if it were a sword, but what is so rare about a wooden sword that can be found everywhere?
Ling Zikun and others were also curious about Dong Guozhu's feelings for Mu Jian. Only Li Chunfeng understood the reason, but after all, Li Chunfeng was not a pure swordsman and could not deeply understand Dong Guozhu's mood.
Facing Jin Zhulang's ridicule, Dong Guozhu just said a few words lightly.
"Everything has animism."
After a slight pause in his voice, Dong Guozhu shook his head and said, "You don't understand."
"I don't understand?" Jin Zhulang laughed wildly when he heard the words. He seemed to have heard the ridiculous words and couldn't stop laughing. There was a trace of evil in his eyes, "Since I don't understand, then I will destroy your wooden sword and see with my own eyes."
How do you feel about being destroyed with a wooden sword?"
Whoosh!
As soon as Jin Zhulang finished speaking, he flicked his spear, and instantly the shadow of the spear filled the sky, like fallen leaves flying, all over the void. The extremely sharp spear tip seemed to possess the violent power that could destroy everything, piercing the sky and pointing directly at the wood of Dongguo Bamboo.
Sword, as the spear rushed forward, Jin Zhulang's body followed closely.
Dong Guozhu pursed his lips and tightened his grip on the wooden sword.
His eyes flashed, Dong Guozhu lowered his head slightly, staring at the wooden sword, with a hesitant look on his face, as if he was struggling with something. Suddenly, Dong Guozhu slowly raised the wooden sword, and a light yellow light lingered around the sword, making it
The wooden sword looks like it has been plated with gold and glows with a metallic light.
Ze, but a wooden sword is always a wooden sword. With Dong Guozhu's current cultivation level, he cannot protect the wooden sword and make the wooden sword carry stronger power. When he gathers his strength, the wooden sword trembles even more.
, Li Chunfeng and others could hear the clang of the wooden sword in the distance.
The wooden sword seemed to be crying.
Dong Guozhu sighed secretly, and slowly lowered his raised arm.
He could never swing that sword.
He knew what that meant and he couldn't bear it.
Swish!
At this moment, Ling Zikun and Xia Lun adjusted their status and came to kill again.
"Breathe Condensation Technique!"
Xia Lun activated his immortal body. His immortal body was a relatively ordinary immortal body. In a short period of time, he could slightly increase his combat power. Then he cast an immortal method, and his whole body showed a strange posture. In Jin Zhulang's eyes,
On the way to Dong Guozhu, he intercepted it and let out a long breath. In an instant, this space seemed to be filled with roars of tigers and roars of dragons, wind and thunder, and rumbling sounds, like the coming of a summer shower.
on the eve of.
call!
Whoosh!!
The spear rubbed against the space, and the sonic boom resounded. It didn't seem like a spear, but more like a piece of gold, whizzing in.
boom!
Xia Lun retreated three feet, gritted his teeth, his face turned red, and he used his cultivation to the extreme without any reservations.
On the other side, when Ling Zikun saw this, he didn't care about the morality of the world. Taking advantage of Xia Lun to temporarily block Jin Zhulang's offensive, he launched an attack on Jin Zhulang's back with all his strength. Suddenly, he saw a blue streak on his body.
The lustful energy rushed into the sky, and he also activated his immortal body. His speed increased greatly, and in one breath, he was behind Jin Zhulang.
Although the immortal body is rare, it still depends on the level.
It would be strange if geniuses like Ling Zikun and Xia Lun did not have immortal bodies.
Even Zhou Lianluo, Su Xiaoxiao and others also have immortal bodies, but the immortal bodies are all kinds of strange and may not necessarily be used for fighting. Some immortal bodies are good for cultivation, such as Jiang Ziheng, and some are good for recovery, such as the heavenly doctor's immortal body.
, some immortal bodies have high comprehensive abilities and are outstanding in all aspects, such as Su Ming's Amaterasu immortal body, some immortal bodies are good at deduction, such as the Xuanji immortal body, and some immortal bodies specialize in fighting...
Therefore, just because Zhou Lianluo and others do not use immortal bodies in battle does not mean that they do not have them.
The top thirty geniuses on the Great Emperor Immortal City’s Heavenly Ranking either have special physiques or inherited bloodlines!
This kind of scene is difficult to see in the outside world.
When you are strong enough and reach a certain level, you will sigh: "There are as many saints as dogs, and the emperors are everywhere!"
This is actually wrong. There are still few saints, and even fewer great emperors. It's just that your level is higher.
Feeling the power coming from behind, Jin Zhulang's eyes turned cold, and he snorted secretly. He suddenly fluttered a pair of golden wings, setting off a huge amount of immortal energy, which condensed into a shield, protecting his weak points and disintegrating Ling Zikun.
attack.
Jin Zhulang easily interacted with Xia Lun, Ling Zikun and others with ease, which shocked those who were secretly watching the battle.
The battle between the Monster Clan and Chumen attracted the attention of the monks in the Great Emperor's Immortal City. Neutral forces such as Lei Chi, Zhao, Lanruo Temple, etc. were all observing in secret, watching this battle that changed the pattern of the Immortal City!
Staring at the powerful Jin Zhulang, Jingzhong couldn't help but sigh: "With this person, the demon clan has flourished!"
This sentence can be described as a full compliment!
Jing Tan, who was second on the Heavenly Ranking, nodded slightly and had the same view as Jing Zhong.
Faced with the current Jin Zhulang, Zheng Greed has no chance of winning!
Jin Zhulang can enter the realm of reincarnation at any time, and once he enters the realm of reincarnation, his combat power can be regarded as one of the strongest among saints!
"This battle is almost destined to end." Jingtan said.
"You are too weak!"
Facing the joint attack by Xia Lun and others, Jin Zhulang's face remained unchanged, he exhaled as usual, and suddenly concentrated his energy, knocking several people away. Jin Zhulang's eyes looked around, and he laughed and said: "Who else is there?
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Xia Lun, Ling Zikun and others looked at the arrogant Jin Zhulang with complicated expressions. They were severely injured, but Jin Zhulang only suffered some superficial injuries. The difference was obvious. Is this battle really over?
Truman lost?
Xia Lun and others looked at other battlefields with heavy hearts. Truman was at a complete disadvantage.
Several of their masters joined forces to fight against Jin Zhulang, making the masters of the Demon Clan like wolves among sheep, unstoppable and domineering, defeating the Truman monks one after another with a crushing force, and the balance of victory continued to tilt.