At this moment...

It is extremely far away from Heming Mountain. In other words, it is in the extremely mysterious void, not in the space world of China at all.

There was gray mist, and countless thunder and lightning in the sky swam like a poisonous dragon and evil dragon, crackling.

It's a mess!

There were countless harsh metal sounds of iron chains colliding in the gray clouds. There was a vague shadow in the clouds. It seemed that there was a huge creature hiding in it... and it was accompanied by a low and angry voice to myself.

"Damn it! Li Tong Ling is so disobedient. It really makes me angry. Fortunately, I asked Han Wuji to send some people to Rongcheng to support him. And just now he took the initiative to summon the power of his deity through soul contact. Now that he has gained strength, he actually dares to disobey my original meaning? It's outrageous! Humph."

"Forget it. He was just a pawn of the deity. After he was separated casually, he didn't spend much energy to take care of it. Unexpectedly, he could grow up by himself, not only control Qingcheng Mountain for hundreds of years, but also be able to mingle with the Witch Demon clan and use plans to make the fall of the giant demon who was extremely scared of the sky. These are already unexpected surprises and are considered great contributions. I will let him disobey this time..."

After saying that, quietness was restored to the thick clouds. The entire gray world returned to death and silence.

That's right!

This is the place where the gods hide.

Not long ago, the one who arrived from the sky and controlled the body of "Zhang Qianzhen" was actually... it was the peerless demon master of the Ten Thousand Gods!!!

That means that the power of the "corpse" that Zhang Qianzhen exerted came from him.

However, what is the relationship between this peerless Demon Lord and Zhang Qianzhen?

on the other hand.

The top of Heming Mountain.

Zhang Qianzhen regained control of his body and strength. He looked gloomy and his eyes were cold to scan the surroundings. He had a rather arrogant aura!

boom!

With a shocking sound of ears, the mountains in front of him suddenly exploded, and countless gravel and soil were thrown into the sky by huge force. Then it fell like a rain of stone and soil, making a rustling sound.

A violent figure soared into the sky from the broken mountain peaks and rushed straight towards Zhang Qianzhen in the sky!

It's Fu Yang!

He was slashed away by an axe by the other party just now, and now he took advantage of the stagnation of Qingcheng leader Zhang Qianzhen's consciousness when he opened his body again, and immediately rushed forward and wanted to fight.

The endless darkness in Fu Yang's eyes was surging, and at the edge, the circle of lilac patterns became clearer and clearer...

die!!!

He spitted out a not-so-clear syllable from his mouth, and his whole body was like a reverse meteorite rising from the ground, and came to Zhang Qianzhen.

A pair of black claws like steel cast iron grabbed Zhang Qianzhen's head from both sides.

Crack Crack Crack!

The void made a crisp sound similar to the squeeze of glass, and a faint black pattern emerged from the depths of the void, like a spider web that was looming.

This is a phenomenon caused by Fu Yang's strength being too strong.

pity……

Zhang Qian was not afraid at all, and a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Damn kid, you are still far from me."

He let go of his hands holding the giant white bone axe. The giant axe was hanging high above his head, his hands intertwined directly, reaching the elbow of his other arm and thrust suddenly!

Puff!

Two narrow and long arm bones were pulled out, which seemed to be harder than the most advanced steel alloy. They flashed with a horrifying light, like two white bone magic swords.

And in an instant, the arm bones grew again... The gray skin instantly covered it up, as if a layer of light gray gauze was covered on the white bone magic sword, turning into a strange gray-white one.

Zhang Ganzhen turned his wrists!

The two white bone magic swords turned into round sword wheels, and the black scales and sharp claws that Fu Yang grabbed from both sides were directly twisted into it.

Clam clang clang clang...

There was endless sound of collision, accompanied by black scale fragments flying across, containing some black blood splashing.

Fu Yang frowned, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes. He subconsciously shrank his hands back - obviously he was the White Bone Demon Sword that was transformed with his arm bones.

But the instinct of fighting allowed Fu Yang to calmly judge the situation even in severe pain, and follow the trend of the sharp bone tail, which crawled through from below. It curled Zhang Ganzhen's right leg like a poisonous python and tore it hard.

Click!

He tore his leg bones off directly.

Unfortunately, it's... crackling.

The bones of the devil were immediately reborn, and dense piles of white bones spread out, covering and clamping half of Fu Yang's body.

Hahaha!

Zhang Ganzhen sneered: "My bones and flesh can be regenerated infinitely. What about you? I look at it very much."

After saying that, the white bones that were climbing near Fu Yang's left shoulder immediately squeezed into the inside.

A puff!

Fu Yang's left shoulder was broken, and countless black scales splashed, revealing the same black muscles and black bones inside! However, the color of the scales outside seemed to be lighter, which means it was not as hard as it was...

"Silly Yang!"

"Little Yoko!"

"Boy Fu!"

Weike, Ah Huang, and Mr. Xiong all shouted in fear and worry. Seeing Fu Yang crushed his left shoulder by Zhang Ganzhen, he was powerless.

They tried to rush forward regardless of everything, but Zhang Ganzhen didn't even look. Just as he thought, countless white bones "grown" in the void, transforming into various strange and strange shapes, like a high wave of white bones, heading towards Viko and Ah Huang.

not good!

"Hurry away, if you are crushed by this thing, you will definitely be destroyed by both souls."

Master Xiong exclaimed and quickly pulled Weike and Ah Huang backed. At the same time, he reminded Hou Wu Lu Liu to be careful not to be hit by the pile of bones that surged like waves...

Weike looked at Fu Yang in the distance, feeling distressed, but could not approach him.

Zhang Ganzhen was condescending, looking at Fu Yang who wanted to continue attacking him, and wielding the white bone magic sword to resist and talking.

"Boy! You are only in your twenties and not yet thirty. Your strength has reached such a level, which is incredible. I am afraid that it has never been heard of since ancient times. Even if you are as strong as Zhang Daoling, Mao Ying, and Wang Xuanfu, you may not be as good as you at the same age as you."

"Except for those strongest people born in ancient times who only exist in legends in the supernatural world. Fuxi, Nuwa, Xuanyuan, Dayu... Maybe they will be even more powerful at your age. But the deeds of these people are too ancient and mysterious, and it is hard to tell the truth or false."

"In the Dharma-Ending Age, if you achieve such achievements, your future prospects are limitless. But you become my enemy! Then you must die. It is said that a man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure. What's more, you are guilty! Therefore, you must die without a place to bury yourself. Only then will you feel at ease."

As the devil said, he suddenly sent the white bone magic sword in his hands forward!

Fu Yang could not dodge and was stabbed under both sides by the sharp bone sword, piercing through his body... Another trauma. Not only that, his original body was almost unable to withstand the power of the "Wild God State" backlash. Many places on his body had dense broken wounds.
Chapter completed!