Accompanied by the last scream, the sound resounded.
All the injured Dark World monks were killed by Zhu Tianpeng. Although there were still injured people walking out of the space tunnel, just one or two people were not enough evidence. Zhu Tianpeng could kill them easily.
"It's done!"
With a heavy breath, Zhu Tianpeng dissipated the power of distorting reality. He floated from mid-air to the ground, standing on a landscape where corpses were piled up, and continued to fuck.
Although this time he showed off his might and killed all the monks, he also sacrificed a lot of his own energy. All his magic power was almost exhausted, and even his already unstable state became even more unstable at this moment.
Stabilize.
He could even clearly feel his own fatigue, not only from the physical body, but also from the soul. If possible, he really wanted to sleep for a year and a half to buffer himself.
"But now is not the time to rest!"
Clenching his fists, Zhu Tianpeng resisted his sleepiness and stood up. After a moment of hesitation, he raised the Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Sword and slashed at himself.
The next second, the power of time and space was activated.
The breath around Zhu Tianpeng recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it took just a few breaths to return to the original state.
But Zhu Tianpeng himself was in a more serious condition at this moment, and his eyes were full of exhaustion at this moment. Although his magic power had been restored, the power of the return of time and space also made his soul even more exhausted.
"What an amazing recovery tool!"
"The power of time and space is so magical!"
At this time, several sighs of emotion resounded.
Following the sound, one can see that the figures of the seven Dijun people have appeared in the area not far from Zhu Tianpeng. At this moment, all of them have looks of astonishment and astonishment in their eyes.
They had just seen Zhu Tianpeng's weak posture, but they did not expect that the latter would recover as before within a short period of time after flying over. Such continuous combat effectiveness is really enviable.
"You are here!"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng raised his head and looked at Di Jun and others.
He directly concealed his tiredness and said with a raised corner of his mouth: "Since the matter here has been almost solved, let's..."
call out--
However, just before Zhu Tianpeng finished speaking, a sound broke through the air quietly.
The next second, a black shadow appeared in the field, and the sound of several heavy objects being shot resounded. The seven members of Dijun screamed, and their bodies were shot away like a kite with a broken string.
Immediately afterwards, Zhu Tianpeng felt a crisis coming over him, and subconsciously activated the power of semi-incorporation.
There was a bang sound, and a huge fist pierced Zhu Tianpeng's chest. As the pile of corpses below quietly exploded, countless black blood splattered.
As the black light flashed, a figure appeared in mid-air ten meters away. He looked down at Zhu Tianpeng and said, "The abilities of the unknown clan are pretty good!"
so close!
Almost killed!
His pupils shrank, and Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses. He subconsciously raised his head and looked into the air. When he saw the person coming, his pupils suddenly shrank and he said in silence: "Nezha!"
The next second, such an idea was rejected by Zhu Tianpeng.
After all, when Nezha died, there was no possibility of surviving. It was Yang Jian's hand, and Nezha sacrificed himself.
If the person in front of me is not Nezha, then who is he?
For a moment, Zhu Tianpeng's inner emotions kept rolling, and as his thoughts kept running, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and his body trembled and he said: "You are Li Zha!"
After he finished speaking, Zhu Tianpeng felt a heartbreaking pain coming over him.
The semi-virtual ability dissipated, and the whole person fell from mid-air to the surface of the Sea of Death. He covered his chest with his left hand and said, "How is that possible!"
pain!
Heartbreaking pain!
If that was all, that would be fine, but he had already used his semi-invisible ability just now, so logically speaking, it was impossible to be injured.
"It seems you are not from the unknown clan!"
At this time, Li Zha's eyes flashed in mid-air, and then he looked back at Zhu Tianpeng and said, "In this case, it's just a swarm of ants!"
As he said that, he glanced around, looking at the monks from the dark camp who had been almost wiped out. A cold flash in his eyes said: "A bunch of trash, even a few ants can't solve it. It's a waste of my time."
time!"
As he spoke, Li Zha's body swayed, not staying where he was. He quickly arrived at the area where Zhou Wushuang and Huang were, and without any hesitation, he clenched his hands and punched out.
"who!"
"Well done!"
Zhou Wushuang and Huang didn't notice this. When they saw Li Zha's fist, they both had sneers in their eyes and raised their fists to fight without hesitation.
Bang——
Bang——
The sound of two heavy objects hitting each other resounded, and along with the screams, Zhou Wushuang and Huang were directly knocked away. Blood sprayed from their mouths, and they directly hit the surface of the Sea of Death, paddling rapidly and splashing.
Waves rising into the sky.
"waste!"
After glancing at the figures of Zhou Wushuang and Huang, Li Zha curled his lips in disdain, and then ducked to the location of the Third Destiny. Without hesitation, he raised his fist again and punched out. The Third Destiny had no resistance at all.
He immediately followed in the footsteps of Zhou Wushuang and Huang and was knocked away.
Fortunately, he himself was not weak and was not killed directly by one punch. However, after this blow, he was seriously injured and it was difficult to recover in a short period of time.
Immediately afterwards, Li Zha broke into the venue again.
He saw the Twelve Ancestral Witches being severely injured under his hands without even being able to hold back ten breaths. They were all floating on the sea of death, their eyes full of horror and disbelief.
After solving the twelve ancestral witches, Li Zha's figure appeared in the area where Zhu Zu and others were.
With one punch, a heaven-shaking punch erupted, directly separating Zhu Zu and the others from the Dark World monks who were in the middle of the battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, Li Zha's figure appeared in the field, waved his hand and said, "You bunch of trash, get out of here!"
As soon as these words came out, the monks in the dark world suddenly came back to their senses. When they saw Li Zha, their eyes were full of admiration and yearning. They bowed and saluted, "Greetings to the third prince!"
"Meet the Third Prince!"
"..."
After that, they retreated for a while, not daring to get involved rashly.
At the same time, Zhu Zu, Mo Shang, Hou Yi, Xing Tian, Yao Zun and Zhu Yan gathered together, looking warily at Li Zha who appeared in the field and said: "Who is this boy?
What a powerful cultivation level!” (To be continued)