Chapter 561: The Son of the Rage God Is Broken! Aragami Wants to Kneel Too!
Roar!
Hanging Mountain!
On Yinquan!
The murderer has completely broken free!
This is a monster with a human body and a beast head!
At this moment, the body with a height of hundreds of feet stands on the Yinquan, facing this roar from Chen Zheng's side, Fairy Guanghan, the maid, and Mo Nian all feel as if they are about to fall apart!
Fairy Guanghan!
Magic Shadow!
It's all a wonderland!
But it seems that the real fairyland can't bear the pressure of this monster with a human body and a beast head!
"I passed by the temple of the Rage God, and abducted a son of the Rage God! Although it is only the weakest son of the Rage God, but the blood of the Rage God is extremely tyrannical, and the body of the real fairyland is comparable to a fairy! Boy! I will let the son of the Rage God be with you now It's fun!"
above!
The old man's indifferent voice sounded!
"Roar!"
The Son of the Rage God roars!
A big hand pointed at Chen Zheng and grabbed it!
"Be careful!"
Mo Nian exclaimed!
"what!"
The maid screamed!
Chen Zheng raised his right hand, and with a random touch, Fairy Guanghan and others retreated behind him, and Xiaogu also fell into Fairy Guanghan's arms with a whizz, leaving him alone to face the big hand of the Son of the Rage God!
boom!
The son of the Rage God grabbed Chen Zheng with his big hand, and then shook his hand hard!
"Hmph! Crack!"
The old man above sneered again, and the old man even added a voice!
"Owner!"
Mo Nian exclaimed again!
"Young master!"
Fairy Guanghan couldn't help exclaiming this time!
Click!
There was a crackling sound!
"Ha ha!"
The old man's figure appeared, and he laughed wildly at this moment. He thought it was Chen Zheng's body that was crushed!
However!
In the next second, the old man's wild laughter stopped abruptly!
because!
It wasn't Chen Zheng's body that was shattered, but the big hand of the Son of Rage God!
"Roar!"
The right arm of the Son of Rage God was shattered, and his right arm retracted under the pain!
"Ugh,
Why is my physical body so strong? "
Chen Zheng was suspended in the void, shaking his head lightly and sighing.
"Depend on!"
Mo Nian's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to swear.
"Young master..."
Fairy Guanghan whispered, and suddenly she smiled. This scene reminded her of many years ago, when Zuwu wanted to test Chen Zu, and the situation was similar to that just now. Chen Zu was not injured when he slapped him, but Zuwu's big hand Cracked!
understood!
Although the holy master Chen Zu reincarnated and recultivated, his body is still the same as before!
Knowing this, Fairy Guanghan breathed a sigh of relief, leaving only endless emotion. The holy master Chen Zu is worthy of being the holy master Chen Zu, even if his cultivation is not as good as before, but relying on this immortal body, isn't he still immortal!
Immortal!
The holy master Chen Zu is the real immortal!
"This is too powerful..."
The boss with the maid's small mouth open, she has never seen this kind of move. Could it be that the secret method practiced by the mysterious young man is a kind of anti-injury secret method!
"Your physical body... is weird! But I don't believe that your physical body can last forever! Son of the Rage God, if you want me to send you back, then use your strongest combat power!"
The old man transformed by the spirit of Daotu stared at Chen Zheng, and snorted coldly at the son of the Rage God!
"Roar!"
The Son of Rage God roared to the sky!
I saw a series of mysterious lights lit up!
An ancient and wild atmosphere exudes!
The shattered right hand of Rage God's Hand recovered instantly!
"Roar!"
The Son of the Rage God roars again!
This time!
Not catch!
This time it's punches!
It's Fist of Wrath!
boom!
boom!
boom!
A thousand hits in an instant!
The Son of the Rage God Explodes!
In an instant, a thousand terrifying angry fists were blasted out!
They all hit Chen Zheng!
"The Celestial Immortal will also be bombarded to death! Xuanxian may also vomit blood and be seriously injured!"
The magic thought is horrified!
"Boy! Your physical body should be able to bear the upper limit!"
The old man sneered!
Click!
Just as the old man sneered, there was a crackling sound!
Son of the Rage God!
It's the son of the wild god again!
The huge physical body of the son of the Rage God, which was hundreds of feet high, was instantly shattered!
Plop!
Only one head of the Son of Rage God remains intact!
"what!"
The old man with the spirit of Daotu was instantly stunned!
"Owner......."
The evil thought was fixed on Chen Zheng, and an evil thought came out of it at this moment, but when its body trembled, the evil thought was instantly erased! It remembered that in the enchantment of the ancient courtyard of the Taoist Palace in the spiritual world, the Demon Ancestor Luohu will personally make a move, but he failed to capture Chen Zheng's body!
This man can't be messed with!
Don't betray this man!
Otherwise, the end will be extremely miserable!
"Is the son's body a ninth-order fairy weapon?"
The maid asked blankly.
"Hey, basic operation, don't be surprised, Miss."
Xiaogu, who was lying in Fairy Guanghan's arms, chuckled, rubbed his little head as he spoke, and thought in his heart, it's still comfortable to lie in such a big bosom!
"Woohoo!"
On the cliff where Yinquan was located, the head of the son of the Rage God came to his senses, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a whining sound!
Cried!
The Son of the Rage God is crying!
"Don't cry, it's the same when your father comes."
Chen Zheng said something casually.
"Wow wow wow!"
The head of the son of the Rage God was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears!
"I don't believe that your physical body can reach the quasi-sacred realm!" The old man of Daotu took a deep breath, and roared loudly: "Rage God! I stole your youngest son, and now your youngest son is given by a kid!" If you want to save your youngest son, send a dharma body over here, and I will allow you a dharma body to enter the Dao map world!"
"Humph!"
moment!
An indifferent voice responded!
Wow!
next moment!
Time warp!
A 100-meter-tall giant stepped out of the space-time rift!
Beast armor!
Fierce!
This giant shows up!
An overwhelming savage atmosphere was released!
"Wow wow wow!"
Seeing this figure, the head of the son of Rage God cried even more miserably!
"Don't cry, your father's body is here, this kid is dead!" The old man of the Daotu Spirit snorted coldly, and then said to the 100-meter giant: "Desolate God! This kid beat your youngest son to death. There is only one head left, you can see for yourself!"
talking!
The old man of Dao Tu Zhi Ling stared at Chen Zheng coldly with an attitude of watching a show!
boy!
Why is the Dharma Body of the Rage God also at the level of the Golden Immortal!
This kid should kneel down this time!
"The body of this dharmakaya...is a quasi-sage!"
The shadow of the magic thought glanced at the giant, and didn't dare to look more after just one glance. The wild aura released by it gave it the feeling that it was not weaker than the innate demon god aura of the will of the demon ancestor Luohu!
Therefore, the body of this giant dharma body is definitely at the quasi-sage level, and it should be an extremely tyrannical quasi-sage!
"Wow!"
The 100-meter-tall giant moved, and his gaze fell on Chen Zheng!
"Break this kid!"
The spirit of Daotu is cold!
"wow"
The 100-meter giant moved, and stepped forward with one step, bringing with it a tyrannical aura!
"Boy! It's still too late for you to beg for mercy! Obediently submit to this Tianzun, and this Tianzun will make you a saint in the future!"
The old man of the Dao Tu Spirit laughed wildly!
boom!
Sudden!
The 100-meter giant knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, bowed his head to Chen Zheng!
"Xiaohuang under the seat of the ancestor god pays homage to the Supreme Commander!"