Chapter 0149: Mid-Lingwu Period

"If you don't come out again, you just wait to be pierced into a hedgehog, hahaha, if you kneel down and beg me, I can consider letting you go. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Zuo Jun did not hide the mockery in his eyes, and looked at everyone proudly.

But to his disappointment, he didn't see any sight of kneeling and begging for mercy, but a pair of cold and contemptuous eyes, and he couldn't help shouting angrily, "You are as disgusting as Yang Qingxuan, go to death, accept it!"

The poisonous shield suddenly shrank, buckled on the barrier, Rao is the power of the Holy World Silver Radiance Yuan Weapon, coupled with the blessing of Meng Duan's martial soul, it couldn't resist a few points.

"It's not good, it's going to be broken. ”

Cracks begin to appear in the barrier.

Du Ruo gritted his teeth, his face gloomy as water.

Although Zuo Jun's power was suppressed by the yang energy here, it was still far superior to them.

"Remove the enchantment and fight with him!"

Chen Zhen took a deep breath while holding the dragon, looked through the stinger, and looked at Zuo Jun behind him resolutely.

Du Ruo and Meng Duan glanced at each other, both nodded, and then Du Ruohao's wrist was closed, and the enchantment dissipated instantly.

Meng Duan shouted, stepped on his toes, and his body rose like a sharp arrow.

The Jinying Flower Array in one hand drew thousands of runes in the air, sparkling with golden light, shield-shaped in front of him, and the other hand cut off the Qiankun with a broken knife and slashed straight up.

Du Ruo held thousands of thunderbolts in his hands, spreading all over his body, as if he was turning into thunder, and he was also forced up from different directions.

The rest of the people also took action.

Zuo Jun sneered and shouted, "Poisonous Hand Venerable Fist - Hammer of Yin Eclipse!"

Thousands of poisonous gasifications came to the hammer, and a green light burst out and swept out!

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sound of explosion, and everyone's attacks were under the poisonous hammer, and they were shattered.

The poisonous mangs were more than powerful, and the volley condensed into a rain of arrows and shot at everyone.

A huge ice prism opened in the air, blocking the rain of arrows from the poisonous hammer, but in an instant, it shattered, turned into a little white light, and dissipated into the air.

But just as the ice prism shattered, a silver light flashed.

Chen Zhen's figure came firmly, the white wings behind him spread, a silver spear swallowed mountains and rivers, and the iron horse neighed, as if there were thousands of troops and horses, stepping through time and space.

"Martial Soul - A Thousand Rivers Treading Snow!"

"Bang!"

Zuo Jun's face changed, and the poisonous hammer was horizontal in front of him, in order to resist the might of the mountains and rivers.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the poisonous hammer was pierced by a silver spear and went straight into Zuo Jun's shoulder!

"Wow!"

As soon as the dragon and the poisonous gas were restrained, and the poisonous gas was dispersed, the reaction was even more intense, and with the extremely strong qi wave, the spear power was stirred out in a circle, causing the mountains and rocks to tremble, and a hundred ghosts cried together.

"W-What kind of gun is this?!

Zuo Jun's left shoulder trembled, and a terrible cry broke out from his mouth, but Chen Zhen's face changed greatly.

The tip of the spear was only an inch and a half, and it was clasped by a thin hand, but seeing Zuo Jun's blood-red eyes, he stared at him like a ghost and said, "You dare to hurt me, haha, go die!"

A poisonous gas erupted from his chest, turning into a spear and directly piercing Chen Zhen's body.

"Poof!"

Chen Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and then his body shook, and he was thrown out by Zuo Jun and the silver spear.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Chen Zhen fell to the ground and slipped more than ten zhang away, the poison of the poisonous spear extended from his abdomen to all sides, his face was already pale, and his lips were purple.

Zuo Jun covered his wounds, and under the flow of venom, it was slowly healing.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if it weren't hurt.

"Ha, you want to kill me, dream!"

Zuo Jun's face was gloomy, and he was about to clean up Chen Zhen, and when he looked on the ground, he found that Chen Zhen was gone.

He stared at the earth, and suddenly the poisonous hammer flicked, and it hit the ground with a "boom", and suddenly "boom, boom" exploded.

A alfalfa flower shook out from under the ground, and the two figures of Lan Yan and Chen Zhen flew out, falling far away to the ground, and both of them were seriously injured.

The rest of the people were frightened, Du Ruo gritted his teeth, pinched the trick with both hands, and shouted: "Up!"

The thunderbolt emerged, and his body swelled into a round ball, and when he opened his mouth, he spewed out a piece of thunder and lightning.

......

Under the ancient hall, Yang Qingxuan, who was cultivating in the pond, didn't know anything about what was happening above.

He was in a wonderful state, after the powerful Yang Spiritual Qi was poured into his body, he quickly condensed the sixth Flame Yang True Qi, and the six Qi merged in the dantian, and a huge palm immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

The palm was rough, but it was as calm as a mountain.

Near the two lines of the palm, there are six hot balls of light floating, like the scorching sun in the sky.

Just the inner vision in the visualization made Yang Qingxuan feel a lot of pressure, and his temples were soaked in cold sweat.

The six yangs swayed between the two lines, seemingly moving according to a certain trajectory, revealing a powerful martial intent.

Suddenly, the water began to change, gradually turning red, and a large number of bubbles were bubbling up.

The water of the Heavenly River is the most yang thing in the Firmament Star Field, although after endless years of volatilization, the effect is not as good as before, but it is not something that Yang Qingxuan can easily bear.

Just when the "Six Yangs" in the visualization were condensed, the Yang Aura in his body reached a saturated state, and the remaining Yang Aura flowed along the meridians, all flowing into the left shoulder, inside the Fire Cloud Imprint.

After a long time, the mark suddenly became vivid, and then a trance-like phantom condensed behind it, standing in the pool, unable to distinguish its face.

The phantom raised his hand, and the palm of his hand burned with purple flames, and the pool water suddenly became violent, and a large amount of yang energy emerged from the water, turning into thousands of red rays of light, gathering towards the purple flames.

Zi Yan was very weak, jumping like a candle, and those red lines stretched out above Zi Yan, turning into a disc, with words floating inside, and from time to time there were golden rays swept out.

Yang Qingxuan's body trembled slightly, and he also seemed to feel the abnormality of the fire cloud imprint, and his brows frowned slightly.

"What's going on? There are enemy martial soul marks in the world that seem to be abnormal!"

Yang Qingxuan's mind was divided, and the palm print in front of him immediately shook and began to fade, about to disappear from the visualization.

He was startled, and hurriedly cleared away the distractions, and his whole mind gathered on the palm, which became clear again.

Then, the six yangs in his palm suddenly rotated like a wheel, and there seemed to be only those six fireballs left in the entire heaven and earth, roaring towards Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan was shocked into a cold sweat, his body trembled, and the power of the six yangs in his visualization was all integrated into his body, wandering around his limbs and hundreds of remains, without any obstacles.

He couldn't help but be ecstatic and said, "Liuyang Palm, it's finally done!"

Under the excitement, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the true qi in his body suddenly increased, and he instantly felt that his strength had increased several times!

"Lingwu mid-stage!"

At the moment of comprehending the true meaning of the Six Yang Palms, he also broke through the realm at the same time and stepped into the middle stage of Lingwu!