The first thousand seven hundred and fourteenth chapters
Zhang Cheng felt a strong unkindness from him and thought to himself that this person probably had a grudge against Uncle Zhang and was his enemy.
"Let me help him teach his apprentice what politeness is. Let him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."
Aladdin Abel said, and a majestic momentum like an ocean turned into thousands of ferocious beasts and rushed towards Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng suddenly felt that the sky was falling. Even though he was protected by the Gate of Hell, he felt the weight of Mount Tai on his shoulders. The rocks under his feet were immediately crushed, and his feet sank into the ground.
"Dang Dang! Dang Dang!"
The gates of hell tremble and shake.
"What a terrifying power." Dozens of meters away, Gu Haohao was under great pressure even standing here, and his expression changed. This man was definitely not an ordinary monk.
Could it be...
"Um, can you still bear it? It seems that your martial arts is quite interesting. However, I haven't tried my best yet." Abel's eyes flashed, and his mental power suddenly surged, "Even if your strength is comparable to that of a monk, you still can't.
There is no shortcut to mental power. Watch me crush your spirit!"
The powerful mental power came like a tide. Zhang Cheng, who was already under tremendous pressure, felt severe pain in his head, which was unbearable.
He immediately concentrated and mobilized his mental power to form a dam to resist. Fortunately, his mental power was huge, even some monks could not match it, and the other party's powerful mental power was blocked by him. The severe pain in his mind was also
Much lighter.
"You can't defeat me with just these tricks," Zhang Cheng said.
"He can actually resist Abel's mental power." At this moment, Li Hua was a little moved.
Abel's face turned ugly. He said he wanted to deal with Zhang Cheng immediately, but he didn't know that Zhang Cheng's mental power far exceeded that of the Supreme Being, comparable to that of a monk. Even he didn't deal with it immediately.
"Abel, there is something very strange about this man." Lais felt much better and could stand up now. She reminded him, and she never dared to look down upon this mortal man again.
"Wacky or not, the result is the same for me."
Abel snorted coldly and took action for the first time. He raised his hand to grab it, and a storm rolled up around him.
"Spiritual Storm!"
The invisible and qualityless spiritual power actually set off a storm that was visible to the naked eye, flying sand and rocks, and filling the sky with leaves.
"Brother, be careful! He is not in the Void Realm, but in the Bigu Realm." Gu Haohao's voice came from the distance.
"What! He is actually Bigu!" Gu Xuan was trembling, very scared.
"I'll help him." Lan Yue stepped forward immediately.
"Don't go, it's too late. At this time, he can only rely on himself." Gu Haohao held Lan Yue, "If I am alone, my eldest brother can still escape. If you go, it will be bad. Tell the team to get ready.
We can only use the team to deal with him."
At this time, when Zhang Cheng heard Gu Haohao's words, he was extremely awe-struck. The other party turned out to be Bigu. This was the first time he encountered Bigu in the secular world. When he was in the cultivation world, he knew that he had passed the virtual realm and was Bigu.
Qi, once the cultivation is completed, one can go without eating or drinking for ten days and ten nights without dying. The cultivation level is not comparable to that of the Void Realm.
In the world of cultivation, different places have different cultures, and the names for bigu are also different. Some people call it Gongji, while others call it the spiritual stage.
The terrifying spiritual storm surged toward Zhang Cheng overwhelmingly, more than ten times stronger than before. Zhang Cheng's eyes were heavy and he activated the Gate of Hell. However, the huge spiritual power entered directly through the Gate of Hell and attacked Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng could only resist mentally, but his mental power compared to the opponent's mental power was like hitting a stone with an egg.
His mental power was shattered, Zhang Cheng's seven holes were bleeding, and his head was in severe pain.
"Vulnerable."
Abel said coldly, using stronger mental power, it turned into a hurricane and rushed toward Zhang Cheng. With one more blow, Zhang Cheng would fall and fall into their hands.
When the time comes, he can use this as a threat to subdue the dragon and blackmail Zhang Tianwu in exchange for a spiritual brand.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, Abel felt severe pain in his head, and even with his firm will that had experienced hundreds of battles, he could not help but howl in pain.
"Abel, what's wrong with you?"
"Commander-in-Chief!"
Li Hua changed his color and hurriedly asked. Others were even more so.
"This guy is weird." Abel held his head, his nose and mouth were bleeding, and his face turned pale. "Just now, my mental power was suddenly torn away and destroyed, as if it was swallowed by a black hole."
They looked towards the opposite side and saw that Zhang Cheng had not fallen down, but there was some blood on his body. He was smiling. At the beginning, not even the beast could do anything to him with its mental power, let alone him.
The dragon ball he held in his hand was specially designed to control the spiritual soul, and he guessed that this dragon ball might not be an imitation, but might be a genuine, priceless treasure.
What he was waiting for was for the other party to use stronger and more mental power and use the dragon balls to severely injure the other party.
"Commander-in-Chief Abel, I am really disappointed. It seems that you are not qualified to educate my master's apprentice. I am deeply suspicious of your original statement that my master is not your opponent. The main reason is that your shit army has such poor moral character.
He can even gang-rape a sow." Zhang Cheng said, but secretly backed away.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
"Kill him!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two figures suddenly appeared on the left and right of Zhang Cheng, showing signs of turning around and engaging in a pincer attack.
They were all members of the previous Divine Punishment Team and were Abel's partners.
They were all men, one was tall and thin, and the other was short. They could not be called huge. However, when they hit Zhang Cheng, what came from them was a terrifying force that was inconsistent with their bodies.
Even Zhang Cheng calls it terrifying, so you can imagine what kind of strength that is. They are all in the team, specializing in strength, assisting strength, martial arts and secret techniques, all based on lethality.
Even if a tank is attacked by them, it will be destroyed instantly by them.
The Gate of Hell blocked their fists, but the powerful punches still came in. This was Zhang Cheng's proud power control method. This time, it was Zhang Cheng who tasted it.
"puff!"
Zhang Cheng groaned and vomited blood from his mouth.
"What's going on with this door?"
The two men hit the door of hell, and their fists felt as hard as diamond, which made their fists hurt. They were surprised that the strength of the two people did not break the door. What was this?
"Okay, Sali, please step back. I didn't want to use magic at first, because I bullied the small. Since you can do it to this extent, it's true that I underestimated you. To express my apology to you, I will
Let me show you my magic."
Abel had suppressed his mental injuries and said calmly. The two men immediately retreated after hearing the commander-in-chief's words.
Zhang Cheng's hair suddenly exploded. Feeling the fatal threat of life and death, he immediately retreated, but by this time it was already too late.
"Thunderstorm coming from the sky!"
With a snap, a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared like a long dragon, connecting the sky and the ground, hitting Zhang Cheng, and the powerful gate of hell shattered instantly.