Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 285 Monster body and giant spirit

"what?"

  Pang Zheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his face became gloomy:

   "What does Elder Zhou mean, can't you eat alone if you want to?"

  Wang Chong didn't say a word, but his expression became extremely serious. The scabbard behind his back trembled slightly, and the saber was about to move.

"good."

   Facing the sharp gazes of the two, Zhou Jia's expression remained unchanged:

   "The two of you are not young anymore, and there is no hope for silver. The elixir here is of little use to you, and it is a waste to get it."

   "It's a lot of age, why bother to fight to death, it's better to go back and enjoy the old age."

  His voice was slow and sincere, as if he was advising the two of them, but the unquestionable tone was hard to accept.

   "..."

  The two elders froze.

   "Haha..." Wang Chong suddenly looked up to the sky with a long smile, and moved closer:

   "Although Wang is a few years older than Zhou Elder, his ambition is still the same as before. Even if the hope is slim, he still wants to make a breakthrough in the ranks of Baiyin."

   "Not bad." Pang Zheng nodded:

   "Elder Zhou, there is only one strange flower. It depends on how you choose whether it will be divided equally between the three or the net will be broken!"

   "The fish is dead and the net is broken?" Zhou Jia said lightly:

   "It's up to you, are you worthy?"

   "What an arrogant boy!"

  Wang Chong opened his eyes in anger:

   "I've heard that Zhou Jia of the Tianhu Gang said one thing for a long time, and I have seen it today. I don't know if you have the confidence!"

   "Punch me!"

   tone falls,

  Punch out.

  The technique of the Raging Wave faction focuses on the word "nu".

  People have seven emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, fear, sorrow, joy and sadness, sorrow and joy hurt the body, and fear disturbs the soul, only the meaning of 'anger' is different.

  Blooming anger can stimulate potential.

  Even if you are a naughty boy, if you get angry, you can ignore it and fight with a mature man.

  If young people are provoked, they will be brave and not afraid of death, and their anger will not diminish when they are swords, and they will try their best to achieve their goals.

  Wang Chong is old, and he is often moody and angry.

   This is the exercise of the exercises, anger wells up, and the eyes suddenly turn red.

   Instantly.

  The strength of the whole body increased by 30%, the feeling of pain dropped by 80%, the speed of the source force doubled, and the whole body was even tighter.

   Fury Fist!

  The monstrous anger seemed to be real, gathering on the front of the fist, and the berserk force blasted through the air, and slammed towards Zhou Jia's face.

  Before the fist arrived, the roar had already swept all directions.

"Hey…"

  Pang Zheng's eyes flickered, and he also shot.

  The inheritance of Xuanyingtai is quite special. It is said that it comes from a special silver creature, which is integrated with martial arts skills and source techniques.

   To practice this skill, you need to swallow all kinds of strange things, and make your physical body into an existence different from ordinary people.

this point.

   Similar to Xiaolang Island's Jinyugong.

   It is also necessary to wash and temper the body with the help of spring water on the island, and finally obtain certain characteristics.

  Jin Yu Gong.

  It can make people's muscles like jade and bones like gold.

  Xuanyingtai's kung fu method is to make people turn into ghosts and ghosts, between the virtual and the real, and even become immune to most physical attacks after the mastery.

  Pang Zheng, as the top master of Xuanyingtai, his skills are naturally superb.

  With a touch of the foot, the whole person has disappeared in place, like a ghost, the body is like a ghost, and the hair comes first, and the palm is ever-changing.

  As Zhou Jia said, the two of them are not young anymore, their spirits are beginning to decline, and it is unlikely that they will hit the silver realm.

   but not big,

   Still possible.

  Different from Ouyang Su, who is over a hundred years old and has only a few years to live, Pang Zheng and Wang Chong have just entered the threshold of old age.

   Actually.

   Except for those who are truly favored by heaven, most of the silver powerhouses in Hong Zeyu have only broken through at their age.

after all.

  The accumulation of common level and black iron cannot be completed in a short time.

  If Zhou Jia wanted to eat alone, he would cut off their path and violate the taboo of the two of them, and he would never be reconciled to it.

"it is good!"

  The attack of fists and palms also made Zhou Jia's complexion restrained.

  Being able to become the overlord of one party is not an ordinary generation, and the accumulation of the two veins is far beyond the comparison of the mere Tianhu Gang.

   Turning his thoughts, he grabbed out with five fingers of his left hand.

   Zhou Jia's five fingers are like hooks, each finger is trembling slightly, and he is impressively performing five completely different top swordsmanship at the same time.

  Five elements from dust!

   This is a silver-level method.

  Control the five elements, and accumulate the magic of the transformation of the five elements, and then it evolves into the claw method, which seems to cover several feet around with one grasp.

  Pang Zheng's body skills are weird, and his palms are mysterious, but he can't escape the claws, his palms are only clasped by five fingers.

   "Huh!"

  Zhou Jia exerted strength with his arm and swung it downward suddenly. Many afterimages flickering frantically in front of his eyes were actually smashed to his feet by him.

   "Peng!"

  The ground shook violently, and a large figure appeared among the rubble.

at the same time.

  Zhou Jia didn't move his body, his feet, and his complexion didn't change. He stretched out his right hand to capture one of the world with his palm, and slapped it towards the attacking angry fist.

   Palm down.

   It's like the world is overturned.

   For a moment, the sun and the moon were dark, and the earth was turned upside down. Wang Chong's terrifying punch was also dimmed under the deterrence of this palm.

  It's like Wuzhishan suppressing angry apes.

  Wang Chong roared angrily, his face was unwilling, but he was still smashed by the huge force, and his whole body rolled on the ground and flew dozens of meters across.

  The two strong men with consummated spirits were actually vulnerable in front of Zhou Jia!

  ...

  Outside the valley.

  Heidi held a staff, and a faint halo enveloped the three women.

  Ren Yuzhi and his sister clasped their hands tightly, and the girls were reunited, and their hearts were relieved.

   Until this time, Fang cautiously looked towards Gu Nei, and the scene in front of his eyes changed the expressions of the three women greatly.

   "Who is this man?"

  Ren Yuye's pretty face was pale, but she still remembered that she once shot at the other party:

   "Even the two seniors are not his opponents!"

  Pang and Wang are both masters of Shenyuan Consummation, and their strength is at the peak under Baiyin.

   "Zhou Jia." Heidi blinked her beautiful eyes, also showing fear:

   "Never heard of this person."

  She is from the world of Fei Mu, and she is also not familiar with the masters of the Dalin Dynasty, but she knows that this person is a bit terrifying.

   Really not a legend?

   "Zhou Jia of the Tianhu Gang, the one from Shicheng." Ren Yuzhi looked solemn:

   "This person killed a master with consummation of spirit ten years ago, and forced Zhang Jiuzheng, the true master of the inner sect of the Xuantian League, to retreat."

   "Even with his own strength, he suppressed other forces, allowing the Tianhu Gang to dominate Shicheng, and he is the lord of Shicheng in name."

   "Known as one of the most promising silver players in a century."

   "However, he only haunts the vicinity of Stone City. He has hardly done anything in the past ten years. He is a hard worker, so his reputation is not obvious."

   "Ah!" Ren Yuye showed anxiety:

"What now?"

   "Don't worry." Although Ren Yuzhi was worried, he comforted his sister:

   "The methods of the two seniors are more than that, they also have high-grade black weapons on them, not to mention..., that monster will not be caught without a fight."

   "Look!"

  Before she finished speaking, her expression changed, but there was a sudden change in the field.

  ...

   Ten years ago.

  Zhou Jia's cultivation level was only eighth rank, and he was able to kill Ouyang Su with a perfect spirit.

   Now.

  His cultivation and strength have advanced by leaps and bounds, and he can easily crush Pang Zheng and Wang Chong, who are also perfect in Shenyuan.

   Still without the use of weapons!

   One claw and one palm forced the two of them back. Just as he was about to make a move, his heart skipped a beat.

   "Squeak..."

  The arm protruding from the flower bud suddenly swayed.

  The arm was only about a foot long, and it was as immature as a baby. With a light wave, the invisible force tightly entangled Zhou Jia with a distance of several feet.

at the same time.

  A bewitching idea reverberated in the field.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

   "..."

   "Zheng!"

  Pang Zheng turned over and drew his sword, Wang Chong drew out his long sword, and pointed at Zhou Jia with one sword and one sword.

  With high-grade mysterious weapons in hand, their deterrent power also increased dramatically, and Zhou Jia's flesh and blood subconsciously collapsed with fierce murderous intent.

  Weapons.

   There is a threat to myself!

   "Still trying to influence my mind?"

  Zhou Jia squinted his eyes, and the sea of ​​consciousness shook with thunder, crushing all the thoughts that tried to invade, and walked towards the strange flower.

  The pressure on the body has almost no effect.

  At the same time, he stretched out his big hand and bumped into that arm.

   "Peng!"

   "click..."

  The arm broke off and turned into a plume of green smoke to retract the flower bud, while Zhou Jia's big hand also held the flower diameter, and his five fingers pulled it upwards forcefully.

   "Stop!"

   "Stop!"

   "Zheng!"

  Swords clank, and lightning strikes.

   Zhou Jia acted as if he had never seen it, and grabbed the flower path with one hand and suddenly mentioned:

   "Come out!"

   "Clatter..."

   "Boom!"

  The earth trembled, the earth trembled and the mountains shook.

  As Zhou Jia lifted it up, something next to the flower path was also ripped out, and what they saw made everyone short of breath.

  Even the second elder subconsciously stopped.

   That's a monster with a human face!

  Like thick vines, rooted in the ground, countless faces are crying, laughing, panic, or joy, and so on.

  Countless human faces intertwined and covered each other, forming a huge vine. As Zhou Jia pulled it, the entire valley trembled.

  The ground cracked, the rocks shook, and vines rolled out of the ground, and they came into view.

   This valley.

   It has been completely wrapped up by monsters.

   The body of the monster is not a strange flower!

   It is a huge vine extending to the bottom of the entire valley. Everyone has stepped on the monster body from the moment they stepped into the valley.

"what!"

"let me go!"

"let me go!"

   "..."

  Zhou Jia obviously only grabbed the strange flower path, but the monster seemed to be bound all over, its terrifying and huge body tumbling wildly, roaring with thoughts.

   "Boom!"

  Endless lightning surged along the arm and blasted into the monster's body.

"die!"

  The monster roared, and countless vines came out from the ground, wrapping around Zhou Jia's body.

  At the same time, a wave of divine sense exploded in the field.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

   "I am you!"

"quick!"

"what…"

  Zhou Jia's face was cold and solemn, thunder surged in the palm of his hand, and countless electric lights spread along the contact of the palm of the hand towards the monster body, and at the same time he was bound by the vines.

   One person, one monster, seems to be in some kind of stalemate.

   "Peng!"

   "Peng!"

   Under the sweep of the thunder, sections of the monster's body exploded, and strange smoke began to fill the air.

  As the smoke entered the nose and mouth, the hesitant expressions of Wang Chong and Pang Zheng gradually loosened, and their eyes flickered back and forth.

"what!"

   The monster screamed horribly.

  It can feel that its body is getting weaker and weaker, and the energy it has accumulated over the years has been blown away by the thunder.

   If you continue, you will die!

die?

  Death made it feel endless fear.

  I don't want to die!

"what!"

  Amidst the screams, several thick vines came out from the ground, tightly entangled Zhou Jia's body, and at the same time, his spiritual thoughts rushed towards other people in the field.

   "Kill him, I will be yours!"

"quick!"

   "..."

   "Zheng!"

  Pang Zheng took the lead, and the long sword turned into a ray of light, piercing Zhou Jia's back heart.

  The power of the high-grade black weapon caused the vines pointed by the sword qi to shatter silently, and the clothes on Zhou Jia's back also disintegrated.

  He may not have been influenced by the monster's thoughts, but he still made such a choice.

   "Get out!"

  Zhou Jia's face turned cold, and he freed his hand to pat it out.

  As for the understanding of martial arts, even the strong silver man may not be as good as him. This time, he struck out with a palm and hit the flaw of the incoming swordsmanship.

   "Peng!"

  Pang Zheng's body trembled, and he staggered back.

  Wang Chong followed closely behind, the knife flashing, and was bounced off his fingers.

  Even if he has a high-grade black weapon, even if Zhou Jia suppresses the monster with one hand, even if his body is bound, as long as he can free one hand, it will still make people despair.

  The mood of despair is exactly what the monster expects.

  The thoughts followed the smoke into the minds of the two of them, and with just a little push, a burst of anger, unwillingness, and greed made them do it here.

Everything is ready.

"die!"

  A giant face appeared in front of Zhou Jia.

  The face is like a disc, on which the seven emotions and six desires are intertwined, and the eyes suddenly glow strangely, turning into a ray of thought that seems to have substance and pierces straight.

   Horror stab!

   Thoughts are like needles, piercing Zhou Jia's sea of ​​consciousness.

   This is the monster's innate supernatural power, and it is a killer move that consumes one's own divine sense. The last time it is used, it may take more than a year to cultivate.

   "Boom..."

  Zhou Jia tilted his head back, and the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to set off a turbulent sea, with endless roars, his eyes were confused, and the movements of his hands stopped.

   This is the time!

  The monster was in ecstasy and frenziedly exerted its strength. Countless vines tightly bound its limbs around its armor, pulled its body apart in a large shape, and at the same time drove others to attack.

  Pang Zheng, Wang Chong.

   And Sword Demon Shi Yu!

   There are more than a dozen gray figures rushing out from the ground, each casting a spell, blasting their strongest killer move towards Zhou Jia.

  These figures are servants controlled by the monster with its own divine sense.

   Just like Boss Hu!

  Different from Boss Hu.

  These people have completely lost their minds, and without exception, they are all masters of the black iron. The purpose of ambush here is to prevent anyone from harming its body.

  Whether it is the sword demon Shi Yu, Pang Zheng, or Wang Chong, they are nothing to the monsters, as long as they come, they will surely die.

  It has the ability to control their will for a short time.

   Short though.

   But enough to decide life and death.

  Only Zhou Jia...

   It can't do it!

From the beginning.

   The monsters were ready to deal with, not Pang Zheng and Shi Yu, nor the sword demon Shi Yu, but Zhou Jia, even the previous weakness was fake.

  It originally planned to let the two elders deal with Zhou Jia first, consuming his strength.

   Never thought about it.

  The two of them posed no threat to Zhou Jia at all, so he was forced to do it himself, and then suddenly broke out.

  Instantly control the Erlao and Sword Demon, and control more than ten black iron slaves to attack.

   With the shock stab in his body, Zhou Jia was at a loss, unable to resist, and let the many attacks fall on him one by one.

   "Boom!"

   "Boom..."

  A series of loud noises even caused many vines on the monster's body to shatter and fall, but it didn't dare to be careless at all and entangled Zhou Jia tightly.

finished?

   It should be over!

  Even if he was hit by the attack just now without any resistance, he wouldn't be fine. With such a small body, it would definitely be even more difficult.

   The monster was apprehensive, and manipulated his divine sense to create a strong wind and blow away the smoke and dust in the arena.

   What came into view was a pair of scarlet eyes.

  In those eyes, there is no wisdom and madness.

   Obviously.

  Zhou Jia still hasn't recovered from the impact of the horror thorn, but the sudden crisis seems to have caused some changes in his body spontaneously.

"Roar!"

  A roar came from his mouth.

  Zhou Jia's body trembled, his feet swelled up suddenly, his arms bulged instantly, and his whole body swelled up rapidly as if he had blown air, crushing the vines on his body.

   Just for a moment.

  The original figure of less than two meters suddenly turned into a terrifying giant about ten meters high, who could almost stretch out of the valley with his arms raised.

  Tiangang domineering body!

  Giant Spirit Transformation!

   "Boom!"

  The giant roared up to the sky. Because of the gold-swallowing technique, his body was glowing with metal. His hands frantically tore the vines on his body, roaring and slapping the ground wildly.

  Every palm of his, suddenly the whole valley trembled.

   With a frenzied swing of the body, half of the hill was smashed into pieces, and with a random grab of the big hand, countless vines were pulled out from the depths of the ground.

"die!"

  Amidst the roar, countless vines were torn apart on the spot, and dark green juice was sprinkled all over the place.

  As long as a black iron top master brushes against a giant, he will be blasted away, as vulnerable as an ant.

  (end of this chapter)