Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

Chapter 664: Angrily hit Yuan Zheng

Yuan Zheng pursued Yang Teng, completely ignoring Shui Wuchang and Ye Feng's attacks.

The attack of the two fell on Yuan Zheng, and they could only make a little noise and could not cause any harm to Yuan Zheng.

"Sloppy senior, take action quickly, if you don't take action, Yang Teng will be dangerous." Ye Feng yelled anxiously, and the sloppy cultivator ran to the side and chatted with the demons, and forgot the battle here!

The sloppy monk chuckled, "What's the hurry, he won't die in a while! When he is dead, my old man will avenge him."

Hearing the sloppy monk's shouts, I was sure that the Heavenly Demon wouldn't make a move. Ye Feng and Shui Wuchang were anxious. They and Yang Teng could not beat the current Yuan Zheng. Zhu Jin was slapped by Yuan Zheng. Flying, unable to continue fighting, the situation is critical.

The two of them couldn't even catch up with Yuan Zheng.

"Bang!" Yuan Zheng slapped Yang Teng's back, slapped Yang Teng away several tens of feet, and slammed his body to the ground.

Before Yang Teng stood up, a big foot slammed on Yang Teng.

"Kacha!" Several ribs were trampled and broken, and the pain made Yang Teng almost unconscious.

"Whoever dares to come over, I will trample him to death!" Yuan Zheng yelled, and Ye Feng and Shui Wuchang stopped quickly.

"I see where you are going!" Yuan Zheng pressed hard under his feet and ran back and forth.

"Puff!" Yang Teng spouted out a mouthful of blood, and he felt that his internal organs were about to be crushed.

"This set of golden armor is not bad. I tried so hard and didn't even crush you into a meat sauce. It's quite persistent." Yuan Zheng grinned and continued to exert force under his feet.

The sloppy cultivator and the Heavenly Demon hand stopped talking at this time, looking at this side nervously.

"Ahem!" Yang Teng coughed up a pool of blood.

"Aren't you very strong? Why don't you resist!" Yuan Zheng lifted his foot and kicked Yang Teng suddenly.

"Boom!" Yang Tengfei went out.

Before Yang Teng landed, Yuan Zheng raised his leg and kicked again, using Yang Teng as a ball, kicking in the air nonstop.

Every time you kick Yang Teng, it will add new injuries to him.

After getting two feet in a row, Yang Teng just flew out of his body and took away the golden armor at the fastest speed.

Although Tianqiu Golden Armor has extremely strong defensive power, it also has a huge flaw. The whole set of golden armor only has a gap in the head. If you want to take something from the Ice Emperor's ring, you can only put the golden armor away.

The injury on his body is already extremely serious. If he doesn't take the healing pill, he will be kicked to death by Yuan Zheng.

Seeing Yang Teng taking Zhishen Pill to heal his injuries, Yuan Zheng laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Okay, I'm waiting for you to heal the injuries on your body, so that you can feel it when you play!"

Yang Teng knew that Yuan Zheng didn't want him to die all at once. Perhaps this was his best opportunity.

Before the sloppy cultivator and the heavenly devil made their move, they watched from a distance.

Ye Feng and Shui Wuchang wanted to help Yang Teng fight Yuan Zheng in the past. Yuan Zheng turned around and said to the two of them: "You can come here! But before I lose interest, if anyone dares to do something, I will pinch him to death!"

"Yuan Zheng! You despicable villain! We have the courage to let go!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth with anger.

Yuan Zheng sneered: "Don't worry, you are the next one!"

Before the words fell, I saw Yang Teng suddenly rushing into the distance.

Taking advantage of Yuan Zheng's time to speak, Yang Teng quickly moved away from Yuan Zheng.

"Want to run? You are too naive!" Yuan Zheng yelled and followed Yang Teng closely.

"Go to hell!" Yang Teng, who was running fast, turned around suddenly and waved his hand to Yuan Zheng.

Yuan Zheng pursed his lips in disdain, and chased after him without hesitation.

Suddenly, the sky above my head darkened and there was a loud noise.

Yuan Zheng subconsciously looked up and saw a huge copper block falling head-on.

not good! Yuan Zheng's first thought was to avoid.

However, this piece of copper was just above his head, and the extremely heavy weight made the falling speed extremely fast, and it was too late to escape the area of ​​the copper piece.

At the critical moment, Yuan Zheng roared: "Open!"

With both hands raised above his head, he greeted the falling copper block.

"Boom!" It was just a moment before and after, the copper block suddenly fell.

In order to ensure the power of the attack, Yang Teng took the method of killing the old man in the void and slapped the copper block vertically.

The copper block carried huge power, hit the ground fiercely, and then smashed into the ground more than ten feet deep.

If this is not a rocky ground, it will definitely be deeper.

"Asshole! Dare to chase me, and almost killed me, to see how I clean up you!" Yang Teng softened, almost sat on the ground, and quickly reached out to support the coffin lid.

Just now, Yuan Zhengyitong was tortured and almost killed Yang Teng. Even though he took the Spirit Grade Healing Pill, the inner abdomen had not fully recovered.

After stabilizing his body, he took out a Spirit Gathering Pill and threw it into his mouth.

Before Yang Teng could absorb the spiritual energy of the Gathering Pill, the coffin lid suddenly trembled violently.

"Boom!" There was a sound under the coffin lid.

Yuan Zheng can't be killed like this!

Yang Teng didn't dare to be careless, and immediately put away the coffin lid.

This is standing upright, if it falls down, his master will also be shot to death.

Yuan Zheng, who was pressed down by the coffin lid, was unprepared, Yang Teng suddenly put away the coffin lid, attacked with both fists upwards, and fell into the air with a bang.

Yang Teng looked down the pit, Yuan Zheng was covered in dust, half of his body was sunken in the ground, his fists raised high.

"I don't believe you can't kill you!" Yang Teng was furious, and raised his hand to release the coffin cover.

"Boom!" The coffin lid suddenly fell again.

Yuan Zheng didn't prepare until Yang Teng would put away the copper block and drop it again. As a result, it was shot under the coffin again.

Unable to guarantee that Yuan Zheng was shot to death, Yang Teng put away the coffin lid and released it.

"I slapped you to death! Let you step on me! Now you know how good I am!" Yang Teng put away the coffin lid again and again.

After several consecutive times, as soon as the coffin lid was put away, I heard a loud bang on the opposite side.

The edge of the pit that was smashed out by the coffin cover opened a road, and Yuan Zheng rushed to the ground in embarrassment.

Yang Teng was completely dumbfounded, he couldn't shoot Yuan Zheng dead, he had no other way.

"Yang Teng! You dare to humiliate me like this, I want to kill you!" Yuan Zheng, who rushed to the ground, was furious and rushed towards Yang Teng with his fists.

"Don't stop!" At this moment, the hands of the sloppy monk and the demon suddenly appeared on both sides of Yuan Zheng, and the two shot at the same time, firmly grasping Yuan Zheng's two arms with four hands.

The two shook hard and Yuan Zheng was thrown out.

"Boom!" Yuan Zheng, who fell to the ground, did not move.

Yang Teng couldn't understand it. Could it be that Yuan Zheng was already at the end of the crossbow and was thrown to death by these two?

The sky demon flew over and grabbed Yuan Zheng and threw it on his back. He threw a fist at the sloppy monk, "The old immortal, I owe you today!"

After speaking, the demon turned his hand and left.

Yang Teng quit, there is no such good thing in the world to pick up cheap.

He almost died in Yuan Zheng's hands, and Yuan Zheng was about to be killed when he saw that the Heavenly Demon's hands were actually kicked!

If the demon hand killed Yuan Zheng, Yang Teng would definitely not say anything.

But looking at the posture in front of him, he seemed to be saving Yuan Zheng, how could Yang Teng give up.

"Stop! Senior Sky Demon Hand, if you do this, you won't be authentic. Have you ever asked me if I agree!" Yang Teng glared at the Sky Demon Hand.

It made him anxious, and even patted the hands of the demon.

As for whether the coffin cover has any effect on the hands of the demon, that's another story.

The demon hand laughed and said, "Boy, your performance today shocked me. In time, you will surely become the overlord of one party, and I will not take action. Keep you for Yuan Shao as your future opponent. You must work hard to win. Do not disappoint me."

After finishing speaking, the devil carried Yuan Zheng's hands on his back and disappeared in front of Yang Teng.

Yang Teng angrily looked at the direction of the sky demon's hand, he couldn't catch up with the sky demon's hand.

The sloppy cultivator smiled and came to Yang Teng, "Nephew, let some things go, you can't beat that old thing. If you are not convinced, you should practice hard and try to kill him one day in the future."

Yang Teng glared at the sloppy monk, "Don't worry about me calling me a nephew! What kind of stuff is close!"

The three of Shui Wuchang also came over.

Ye Feng looked excited, "It's amazing! No wonder you said you don't need to be afraid of those Wing Race monsters. If you have such a big killer, you should use it early. Take out that treasure from the mountain. Where does Yuan Zheng have the chance to come into contact with some evil spirits? ."

Yang Teng smiled helplessly: "Don't you think I don't want to, the space in the mountain is limited, there was no great opportunity at that time."

"Let's go, this place is ruined, let's go out." Shui Wuchang cast a wink at Yang Teng.

Yang Teng knows, greets the three of them to leave.

"Nephew, wait a minute, what are you up to." The sloppy monk stopped Yang Teng with a grin.

"What are you doing! Who is your nephew! What you call is affectionate, do I know you!" Yang Teng said angrily.

The sloppy cultivator was not annoyed, and he always had a smile on his face, "I said, nephew, you can't forget your roots. You called me the uncle first, is it possible that you want to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor!"

Yang Teng looked at the scruffy cultivator annoyedly, "Say what you have, I don't have time to chat with you."

"My old man has time." The sloppy monk stretched out his hand with a grin. "My old man thinks your treasure is good. Let me play with it for a few days. When I get tired of it, I will return it to you, how about it."

Yang Teng knew that this sloppy monk was okay.

"No! This is my life-saving method, what should I do if you give it to you?" Yang Teng simply refused the sloppy monk directly.

The sloppy monk put away his smile, and said solemnly: "This is simple, if someone dares to disadvantage you, you can say it is my nephew, if anyone who doesn't open his eyes dares to kill you, I will avenge you at that time! "

Yang Teng's nose will be crooked with anger, and the sloppy monk is too shameless, isn't this to be robbed!

"If I still disagree!" Yang Teng said angrily.

The sloppy monk said: "This is not something you disagree with. You can see what you are doing. The four of you and the two little beasts can't beat me, so why bother to find yourself uncomfortable.

Is it necessary to let my old man leave a reputation for bullying younger generations? "

Shui Wuchang frowned, fearing that today’s matter might not be easy to solve, he raised a fist at the sloppy monk, "Senior, why bother for the younger generations. The younger generation is the descendant of Dongzhou Yunxiao Palace. Letting go of the younger generations, this affection will surely be remembered by the younger generations."

Ye Feng and Zhu Jin also rudely said, "The juniors are from Zhongzhou College, and they will definitely remember the affection of the seniors."

The idea of ​​the three is very simple. Lifting the power behind them, the sloppy cultivator should also let Yang Teng look at the face of Yunxiao Palace and Zhongzhou College.