Chapter 170

Strong Zichen, attracted a lot of sideways eyes, at the moment, people seriously doubt, Zichen is not demon beast become, why more monster than demon beast.

"Boom

After the last blow, the bear was directly beaten and the red light in his eyes was completely dissipated and became pitch black.

It was violently played by Zichen, although sober, it is not as chaotic as before, because the sober bear, in the eyes of panic.

It would be terrible to meet such a non-human.

"Roar!"

The roar of the bear was no longer deafening, but much lower. There was a thick panic among them.

"You beast, I'll send you on the road."

Zichen's cold light twinkled in his eyes, cold and merciless, and his hand was sharp again. Although he killed many moves, it was very difficult to kill the bear quickly.

"Boom "Boom

The bear was beaten back and forth, and had no strength to fight back, or even to flee.

"Click!"

After a few punches in a place in succession, Zichen finally interrupts the bone of this place, the clear bone fragment sound, lets the human heart tremble.

"Boom

Zichen flies up, his fists are bright, and the mountain like breath is sent out again. He plays a fusion fist, like two real mountains.

The essence of this move is powerful.

"Boom

The two fists fell almost at the same time, hitting the bear's forehead. The latter was shaking and shaking, as if he had been knocked unconscious.

"Peng!" "Peng!"

Zichen took this opportunity to rise again, and his fists fell down again. The attack was strong and terrible, which caused the Taoist storm.

The bear's head shakes more severely and seems to faint at any time.

"Peng, Peng!" "Peng, Peng!"

Like raindrops of fists, they fell down quickly, with all their strength in every blow. Even Zichen felt a little powerless and consumed a lot after a fierce attack.

"Boom

Finally, with dozens of punches and high-frequency attacks, the bear was smashed to the ground and fell to the ground with a crash, and his vitality dissipated.

"Wheezing!" "Wheezing!"

All around was the silence of death, only the heavy breathing voice of Zichen.

People were completely shocked, Zichen even killed a monster bear with his fist, which is too terrible.

"Non human, non human!"

"More than a monster."

People's minds were shocked, and Zichen's strong fighting power was deeply reflected in their hearts.

Whether it is a strong physique, or those terrible combat skills, are not ordinary people can match.

After the first World War, there was no doubt that Zichen was a demon of congenital realm. Once he grew up, he would be as famous as Wang Qiong of Yunxia city and Li Hao of Cangli city.

All of a sudden, Zichen heard the wind breaking behind her body. As she looked at her eyes, she saw a figure that had reached the Millennium elixir. She obviously wanted to take advantage of it.

This is a strong man with congenital great perfection. He is wearing green clothes and is about 30 years old. Before that, he has been hiding in the dark. At this moment, seeing Zichen kill the bear, he consumes a lot of money. He also wants to take advantage of him.

"Put down the elixir and leave immediately. I can spare your life."

Zichen's rapid breathing voice became even. He looked at the great perfect friar in front of him coldly, and his voice was cold.

"Are you talking to me?" Qingyi friar put the elixir carefully into the jade box, and then looked at Zichen, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You have only one chance to put down the elixir and leave immediately, or you will die!" Zichen's voice is still cold.

"Ha ha!" The monk in Qingyi looked up to the sky and laughed. He was very wild.

"It's really shameless. I was scared by the strong fighting power of the bear before. Now Chen Long killed the bear and consumed a lot. He even came out to pick up a bargain."

"Chen Long fought the bear fiercely, which cost a lot. It's really a good plan to snatch the elixir at the moment."

People in the distance sighed, many people's eyes flickered, obviously some move.

The strong period of Chenlong is terrible, but the consumption of Chenlong is not enough to fear.

"Ha ha, Chen long, you really think you are a demon. I tell you that others are afraid of you, but I can not be afraid of you." The great perfect friar named Zhou Yan is very rampant, with a little disdain in his eyes.

"You mean no more?" Purple Chen Mou son is twinkle, in the eye already had killing intention, in the heart, the energy that continuously enters the body, complement the body's consumption.

"Why, you still want to do it. You consume so much, like a toothless tiger. Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" Zhou Yan opened his mouth with a sneer.

Looking at Zhou Yan, Zichen sneered, "it's a miracle that you are such an insidious villain who hides in the dark, and can cultivate to the congenital great perfection. This kind of mentality has no hope of condensing Zhenyuan all his life. Anyway, cutting you today can be regarded as making a great contribution, and there is a less sinister villain in the world."Zichen's words are understated. Although it consumes a lot, it's not a common congenital perfection that can bully him. You know, when Zichen was in the state of true Qi, relying on the power of thunder and lightning, he beat the existence of Zhenyuan state.

"Well, you're not ashamed, brothers. Give it to me." Zhou Yan snorted coldly. His eyes were staring at Zichen, but his heart was full of retreat. The place of trial was very large and boundless. He didn't believe Zichen could meet him again.

"Shua!" "Shua!" "Shua!"

With the fall of the voice, a series of figures flashed from the distance. There were five people, one of them was congenitally perfect, the other three were late congenital, and another was mid congenital.

"Chenlong, we just took the elixir. Don't go too far." One of the five was born with a perfect mouth.

"Too much, you took my elixir, and said I was too much?" Zichen is almost by gas music, it seems that shameless people are everywhere.

"Well, you're consuming a lot now, like a toothless tiger. We just took the elixir and didn't kill you. You don't have to be grateful. You dare to ask for it." Another monk spoke.

"Indeed, birds of a feather flock together. It seems that you are all of the same kind. Well, I will send you on the road today, and you can be partners with each other on the way to the netherworld."

In her eyes, Zichen's body was bright with silver light. Her feet flashed like ghosts and phantoms. In an instant, she was in front of a monk of late congenital period, and suddenly slapped her.

"Boom

On the palm print, the silver light is bright and has terrible power. Before the latter reacts, it is covered by the palm print on the heavenly cover. In an instant, a torrent of energy enters the body. The pupil of the latter shrinks, the body spasms and dies.

One hit, a congenital late death.

"Isn't it a big consumption? Why is it so fast?"

"It's terrible. Before the fierce battle, the bear still has such speed. It's really a monster."

The crowd marveled and felt incredible.

"Shua!"

Under one step, Zichen's body shape flashed again, and went to another congenital later period's front, right hand clenched fist, a heavy punch hit.

The latter is a reaction, propped up the body protection light shield, but before the perfect appearance, the body protection light cover is like paper paste, click a crack, and then is hit by Zichen in the chest, suddenly fly upside down.

Another man died.

"How could that happen?"

Zhou Yan's face changed wildly. Obviously, he consumed a lot. At the moment, he had such strong fighting power. He had already sprouted the idea of retreating, but in front of Zichen's speed, he couldn't walk away.

As soon as he bit his teeth, he said, "everyone will do their best to kill him. He has consumed a lot and is at the end of his tether."

At the instigation of Zhou Yan, several other people also reacted. They also gritted their teeth and were cruel in their hearts. All kinds of weapons came out of their scabbards and made a strong and fierce attack.

The innate genuine Qi is surging, and the cold light of the congenital weapons is radiating everywhere, rushing towards Zichen.

"When!"

Zichen clenched his hands like two big hammers, indestructible, and instantly hit a long knife on top of it. With a click, the long knife broke.

"Peng!"

A sword light, sharp and incomparable, rubbed Zichen's shoulder, and then was beaten down by Zichen, and the long sword broke at the waist.

In the distance, everyone looked silly. Zichen, who fought fiercely for a while, was attacked by two congenitally perfect, one late congenital stage, and one pre congenital stage. If he entered the uninhabited state, the attack was sharp and terrible.

Two attacks broke two weapons and greatly reduced their combat power.

"Die!"

Zhou Yan was holding a black sword, surging with a torrent of breath, and cutting toward the top of Zichen's head. It was a weapon refined by a strong man in Zhenyuan state. It was sharp and strong, which was a level higher than the congenital weapon.

Zhou Yan grabs a gap and wants to take the opportunity to chop Zichen.

"Peng!"

Zichen lifted his fist and went up. The bright silver light almost lit up half of the sky. In an instant, he hit Zhenyuan long Dao. At the next moment, cracks appeared on the long Dao, spreading like a cobweb, and finally exploded.

Zichen at the moment, like a non-human, people block killing, God block kill God.

"Boom

Another late congenital, was hit in the chest, body like a broken kite flying upside down, leaving a string of blood in the air, until landing, the body shape dissipated.

"Cut the green peak."

A congenitally big round man saw the bad situation, turned around and ran, regardless of his companions. But just after running for tens of meters, he felt a terrible air attack, followed by a sharp shot of a blue and silver blade.

"Poof!"

The blade of the sword swept past Da Yuanman's body. The latter did not seem to notice it. However, after only a few steps, he fell to the ground and almost all his internal organs rushed out of his body.

A monk named da Yuanman died.

At the moment, there are only two alive, Zhou Yan and a congenital mid-term person, the latter can live, not because of strength, but because Zichen is too lazy to kill him."Wheezing, wheezing."

Zichen gasped for breath, which seemed to consume a lot. Before, the gasping voice strengthened the courage of several people. But now, the gasping sound sounded again, but it didn't make the two people in a good mood. Hearing this sound, it seemed that the devil was panting in his ears, which made him more frightened.

"Now, take you on the road."

Zichen eyes kill machine again flash, flash body and go up.

"If you want to kill me, there's no door. It depends on whether you want to kill me or whether you want a panacea." Zhou Yan's heart is fierce, take out from the arms, before the jade box appears, turn the latter to use the strength, throw the jade box toward the distance.

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