There are countless kinds of infuriating in the world, and each kind of instinct has different abilities.

Some infuriating can greatly strengthen the body, so that the manpower is infinite, and the tigers and leopards can be torn apart.

There are also some infuriating things that can make people's speeds reach the limit, thousands of miles away.

Everyone's practice is different, and the color, shape, and function of the infuriating are completely different.

However, Luo Zheng’s enchantment at this moment not only devours the red sandalwood in Luo Zheng’s body, but when those evil spirits spread in Luo Zheng’s body, they began to devour Wang Yan’s true yuan.

Become a congenital spirit, the infuriating will be transformed into a real element, and then, you can carry out a real metamorphosis.

Wang Yanxi is a photo of the gods, because he cultivated a heavenly method of "Lianhua Baojian", so his real yuan can be turned into a pink lotus.

These lotus flowers look bright and beautiful, but they are able to explode deadly and terrible power.

But at this moment, the genius of the genius that came out of Luo Zheng’s body actually devours the lotus flower that has been transformed from the real element into a flower.

The demon devours the speed very fast, only when the dark purple infuriatingly squats on the pink lotus, the clean and innocent lotus suddenly has a mark of depression, more and more traces, and soon the whole lotus It was swallowed up by many scribes, and in a few moments, the lotus was completely swallowed up and completely disappeared.

Under the body, the lotus flower that was originally attached to Luo Zheng’s body was transformed into a sky by the real spirits of the gods after a few breathing hours.

When all the lotuses disappeared, Luo Zheng’s body was exposed.

The ascetics on the Purgatory Hill, who saw the wounds of Luo Zheng’s body, could not help but take a breath.

They can't imagine what kind of means can actually break the skin?

In fact, there are many reasons for this kind of wound. Wang Yan’s lotus flower is too stressed. If it is changed to other people, it will be directly pressed into a patties by the heavy lotus flower, but Luo Zheng’s body is strong. Such as the spirit of the instrument, even if it is so horrible weight, and ultimately will be overwhelmed, it will be so cracked.

At this time, Luo Zheng was innocent and careless. He did not care about his injury. He made a fist in his right hand and spread his fingers in the left hand, gently reaching over the right arm.

"The first style of the demon **** fist, the magic of the world!"

Previously, there was no such thing as a demon in the body of Luo Zheng. Therefore, no matter how he cultivated, he could not play the power of the "Demon Devil".

However, Luo Zheng’s daily leisure time is painstakingly comprehended. He read through the cheats of “God and Devils Boxing” and cooked his back.

This trick "magic world" made it out, the whole body of the devil is flowing through the road, and all the subtleties are fully understood.

A group of demon madness gathered in the hands of Luo Zheng, and then Luo Zheng took a step, this step, the mountain shakes, the black gravel in the center of his center is instantly shaken into a powder.

Then Luo Zheng gently swung a punch.

Punch in the air.

A deep purple fist shadow appeared in front of Luo Zheng in the air. When the fist shadow appeared, it quickly became bigger, and a fist shadow with a high person swooped toward Wang Yanqi.

Seeing such a huge boxing shadow, Wang Yan's face was more serious than ever.

Even if Luo Zheng used the means of soul attack to disturb Wang Yanxi's spirit, and then shot the head with his broken flying knife, he almost took away Wang Yan's life. Wang Yanxi still did not take it seriously.

Although the means of Luo Zheng’s attack was sharp, but in Wang Yan’s opinion, the means of this sneak attack could not be on the table. Before the absolute strength gap, Luo Zheng’s means was completely worth mentioning.

But now, when Wang Yanxi saw this purple-black boxing shadow, he finally realized that this young boy could walk this step, not relying on foreign objects!

I can swallow my own lotus, turn it into infuriating for my own use, and give back to the last moment. This stable, uncompromising mind is far beyond the vast majority of people in the world!

What makes Wang Yanzhen more shocked is the power of this boxing.

Luo Zhengcai is a refining environment, can only condense the infuriating, but with the infuriating ability to play a punch to such power, what is his boxing method? If he becomes a congenital creature and controls the real yuan, isn’t the power of this punch unstoppable?

There is not much time for Wang Yan to imagine.

Opposite the performance of this weak ant, again and again, beyond the expectations of Wang Yanwei, this gives Wang Yanyi a sense of crisis, this sense of crisis even he feels ridiculous, but It is the reason why he is serious.

The blazing light column bursts brighter in a flash.

Wang Yanxi did not hide and not flash, but also a punch.

This boxing, Wang Yanxi did not spare.

According to the full power of the gods, what is the power?

His fist just hit the huge fist shadow that was thrown in the Luo Zheng volley.

"Hey! Rumble!"

Just at the junction of the two fists, a whirlwind of horror was formed. Then the whirlwind spread at an extremely fast speed, and the completely black gravel was rolled up and hit **** the mountain walls on both sides of the mountainside.

The entire Purgatory Hill has a sway at the moment, and many boulder stones on the mountain wall roll down and scream in the mountains.

The ascetics on the Purgatory Hill saw this scene, and they were all eclipsed.

Some of the buildings built against the wall were even crushed by the huge stones on the mountain. Fortunately, the strength of the ascetics was good. Although the residence was destroyed, the people were not injured.

It’s just that these ascetics can’t figure out what it’s all about. It’s obviously a kid who is refining the marrow. How can he confront a strong person in the realm of the gods?

This battle is completely beyond their imagination.

Above the foothills, Luo Xiao’s eyes are also full of shocking colors. “My brother’s fist is so powerful, the power is so amazing, actually forced Wang Yan’s shot!”

The old man nodded. "However, Luo Zheng’s strength is still too weak. This punch should have taken the infuriating air in his body. It should not be able to shoot for the second time, but... Wang Yanqi has no chance, Su The charm has come over!"

Not far away, Su Lingyun's flying scorpion has quickly climbed up the mountainside and approached Luo Zheng quickly.

"This punch, the power is good," Wang Yanxiao laughed. "Be able to play this punch, indicating that you are qualified to be my opponent, though... I know that this punch almost consumes all your infuriating, you I can't make a second punch, but you can be used as an opponent and die under my fist, enough to make you honoured!"

The human body is like a cup.

The higher the realm, the bigger the cup, the more instinct it can carry.

After entering the innate spirit, the container of the flesh is qualified to carry the real yuan.

As for the gods, Wang Yanxi’s body is almost equivalent to a lake, and the real elements carried in his body are almost impossible.

After playing this punch, Luo Zheng has taken out the real elements of the demon in the body. At this time, the Luo Zheng is just an empty cup. It is exhausted and pale, and it is already the end of the strong.

"Dead!" Wang Yan took a smile, once again waved his fist, a pink lotus ghost shadow bloomed on his fist.

Luo Zheng faced this punch without sorrow and fear.

Since he read the books, he understood that no matter what, to achieve his own limits, this is worthy of himself.

For him, Wang Yanxi is, after all, a powerful opponent who cannot be defeated.

In the face of this punch, Luo Zheng closed his eyes.

"Stop, Wang Yanwei!"

Su Lingyun, who came from the gallop, saw this scene. It was too late to save, only to drink.

Wang Yanxi glanced at Su Lingyun, who was quickly approaching the flying scorpion, and heard her voice, but the fist in his hand did not stagnate, and he still did not hesitate to bow to Luo Zheng.

"Wang Yanxi, do you want to be annihilated!" Su Lingyun shouted again. This time, her voice was obviously cold, and the content of her speech was quite threatening.

Do you want to be annihilated?

Wang Yanqi himself is certainly powerful, and his age is still light, and he can imagine his future is boundless.

But the Wang family is not destined to be seven great men.

If Su Lingyun really wants to destroy the Wang family, she can't do it, not to mention the fact that she has a commander in her hand.

This decision is not a statement of intimidation.

Wang Yanqi himself does not have much scruples about Su Lingyun. For Wang Yanxi, Su Lingyun is just a princess who is not favored.

However, Su Lingyun’s threat has hit Wang Yan’s pulse.

Wang Jiagui is a clan, and his family is big. If it is because of this incident, it will be too worthwhile.

Just as this fist was about to turn to Luo Zheng, the fist was hard and stopped in front of Luo Zheng’s face. Wang Yan’s face’s seriousness disappeared without a trace, and the wind was restored. The cloud is light, and at the same time, it is an understatement to Su Lingyun: "His Royal Highness, I just made a small joke with Luo Zheng, and I will discuss it, why would it cause the disaster of the genocide?"

Su Lingyun snorted. "I thought it was best to fight this punch. See if your Wang family is standing at the Imperial Station!"

Wang Yanxiao laughed, but did not show weakness, but said to Luo Zheng: "You are very good, but I am still saying that you are not even qualified to see Luo Wei, and even more qualified to stop me!"

"Three years," Luo Zheng extended three fingers.

"What three years?" Wang Yan's brow slightly wrinkled.

"Three years, I will be able to defeat you and bring Luo Hao out of the Purgatory Hill!" Luo Zheng said.

Wang Yanxi laughed again, and laughed quite madly, as if he heard the best thing in the world. "Ha ha ha, three years... good, courageous, discouraged, I will give you three years, If you can't beat me after three years, naturally you can't take Luo Wei from the Purgatory Hill. By then, I will take your life!"

He pointed to Luo Zheng, finished, drifting away, from behind him, the pink lotus of a place quickly turned into a little real, dissipated between heaven and earth.

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