The other party's mental illusion is indeed very powerful. Zhang Cheng has never seen such an illusion that strips away a person's seven senses. If it were another person, even if the Conferred God Supreme was unprepared, he would probably be able to do it, but don't forget it.
Zhang Cheng carries the Dragon Ball on his body, which is the nemesis of all spiritual attacks.
The so-called bloody magic light is far less lethal to Zhang Cheng than the opponent imagined. The real trouble is the poison.
Ever since the strange poison "Scorpion Chuanchang Powder" was entrenched in Zhang Cheng's body, it became obvious that he had the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons. For so long, all the poisons he encountered had been absorbed by Scorpion Chuanchang Powder.
But this time it was different. The so-called Millennium Charming Poison, Scorpion Chuanchang Powder only absorbed part of the poison, and the remaining half was completely uncontrollable.
Zhang Cheng felt a sharp pain in his heart, but he temporarily suppressed it with his astonishing will and fought back.
Meng Xing'er was careless and was hit by Zhang Cheng, and the venom was passed on to her.
"How could this happen? Logically speaking, this is impossible. You have been poisoned by Thousand-Year Poison, a poison that has no solution. This is a famous poison outside the world. Why can you still use your internal power?" Meng Xing'er covered her face.
There were bursts of sharp pain in her heart. She didn't dare to use the exercises to suppress it. The more it felt like this, the more severe it became.
"You underestimate me too much. In other words, you are too confident." Zhang Cheng stood up from the ground, his eyes were red.
"Meng Xing'er, hand over the antidote quickly, otherwise, we will all die."
Seeing Zhang Cheng coming over, Meng Xing'er panicked and said in fear, "Don't come over, don't come over. If you come over, I will commit suicide. If you come over, I will... please, don't come over."
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"Damn it, you told me not to come over. Why did you run over and hug me?"
"It's so hot, I'm going to die."
"If it's hot, why are you holding me? I'm also very hot."
"Asshole, you think I do."
"Hurry! Hurry! Otherwise we will all die!"
"What's fast?"
"You idiot, I'm really taking advantage of you, bastard! Wow, how could it be like this? I actually lost my Yuan Yin in this situation!"
Soon, pop songs rang out in the woods.
The night is very deep.
The next day, the sun slowly rose from the east.
Among the lush grass, a young man and woman were lying.
It wasn't until the sun shone on his eyes that Zhang Cheng opened his eyes in a daze. What was reflected in his eyelids was the rumored sunlight, which made him couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Why am I here?
Immediately afterwards, he discovered something strange. The warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms was Meng Xing'er!
Holy shit!
Zhang Cheng sat up as if he was electrocuted, and what happened last night played in his head like a movie.
In the end, detoxification was achieved in this way. A mysterious energy surged in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he focused all his attention on Meng Xing'er.
This woman is very dangerous!
There is also a mysterious and unknown master, and now is a good time to kill her.
Zhang Cheng raised his hand, and as long as the knife fell, he could kill her. Now she had no ability to defend herself.
However, after looking at her for a long time, Zhang Cheng finally sighed and put down his hand. He could never do it.
"She is indeed a girl, a girl in her thirties. It is really rare in this era." Suddenly he noticed the blood on the ground in the corner of his eyes. Zhang Cheng's mouth twitched, and then he put on the torn clothes and left.
After Zhang Cheng left, Meng Xing'er, who was sleeping soundly, opened her eyes, and tears fell from her eyes.
Meng Xing'er never thought that her 30 years of vitality would be lost in this way.
"Forget it, if I lose my Yuan Yin, I can just practice the top secret techniques of the Nine Heavens Evil Desire Sutra." Meng Xing'er murmured, looking at the blue sky absentmindedly.
"What's going on?"
"what happened?"
On the way back, Zhang Cheng suddenly became unusually strong.
He jumped forward, trying to reach the branch, but he didn't know that he was directly over the crown of the tree. Then, the sky fell, and Zhang Cheng raised his hand to grab the branch, but the branch was broken.
With a bang, it fell hard to the ground.
However, Zhang Cheng felt no pain at all.
It wasn't until this moment that he noticed that there was a ball of energy in his body!
This warm air was connected to his eight extraordinary meridians, nourishing his body like rain and dew.
He could feel that after absorbing the power from this mass of air, his internal strength was slowly growing!
"Where did it come from? How strange!" Suddenly, he looked surprised, "I actually went directly from the early stage of transformation to the late stage of transformation, no way! How is this possible?"
If you feel it carefully, yes, it is indeed the case.
Late stage of transformation!
Zhang Cheng soared into the sky, jumping directly from the early stage to the late stage. The next step is to cross the ninth level of heaven. Once passed, it will be the supreme god and the myth of martial arts.
"What happened to me?"
Zhang Cheng is unimaginable.
Just one night passed, and it soared from the early stage to the late stage. This kind of speed can be called ridiculous and it is as unreal as a dream.
Under normal circumstances, it would take at least five or six years or even longer.
However, Zhang Cheng could clearly feel that his strength had increased a lot, so much that even he felt uncomfortable, proving that this was not a dream, but real.
"Is it because of this gas?"
Zhang Cheng had to think this way, it seemed that only this way of thinking could make sense.
Moreover, he can feel that this energy is still helping him become stronger. When it is completely absorbed, his strength will definitely increase a lot.
"Where did this mass of energy come from? I didn't have this energy in my body before." Zhang Cheng was surprised.
An hour later.
Seeing that the commander-in-chief was back, an An Feng hurried over and said: "Commander-in-Chief, where have you gone? There is not even a trace of you in the house. I can't get through to you on the phone."
"I went out last night because of something, and I just came back now," Zhang Cheng said.
"Why are your clothes in such bad condition? Could it be that you had a fight with someone last night? Who did it? You actually hurt our commander, An Feng." The An Feng looked at the clothes on the commander's body and said angrily.
"Okay, you don't have to worry about this. I'm hungry. Prepare something for me." Zhang Cheng, of course, wouldn't tell him the truth and urged.
"yes."
Since the commander-in-chief has said this, what else can he say, he can only do it.
"Commander, today is an important day. The competition is about to begin. Fortunately you are back, otherwise you would have been judged to have lost by the referee because you did not play." As he walked in, the dark forward said.
"Some people must think that I can't keep up with the competition." Zhang Cheng sneered and said.
At this time, the new arena has been built.
It is entirely made of steel and is very huge, several times larger than an ordinary arena, covering an area of more than a thousand square meters.