Repugnant Gateway

Anzheng has never been a vulgar person, but in this case he did not want to say anything other than these three words.

Broken sword pierced through the sun-like shell, and a burst of strong light leaked out of it, stabbing into Anzheng's eyes like a knife. An Zheng couldn't help but screamed, and there was a lot of blood in his eyes instantly, but it quickly evaporated under the temperature.

Anzheng's eyes could not be opened, and it was dark all around. Only the blazing temperature made Anzheng feel the presence of the enemy.

The black bird seems to be flying away.

An Zheng pierced the sword towards the hottest place, feeling that something was pierced by the broken army sword. A hoarse hissing exploded not far from Anzheng, almost tearing Anzheng's eardrums.

The eyes are very painful, very very painful.

But An Zheng actually smiled, grinning like a fool: "Kill one is one."

This fierce look is the contention.

An Zheng heard someone roaring in front of him, not the sound of a bird, but a roaring scream like a man who is not male or female: "Why can you kill me? I am a natural and precious species! Born to be the ruler of the world, why should you, a mere mortal, dare to oppose me? "

An Zheng: "It seems that death is not enough."

He stabbed another sword and felt something extremely hot splashed on his face, as if magma was directly on his face. That kind of blaze is irresistible, even if the flesh of An Zheng is so strong.

"I feel like I'm broken."

An Zheng, who can't see anything, still has the mood to think of this, and then cleaves the sword again: "Are you dead ?! Are you dead ?! Are you dead ?!"

When he asked, he cut a sword. Although he couldn't see it, An Zheng felt something was torn apart.

"Born by your mother's kind ... No one in this world is born with nobility, that's just what you think. You feel noble because you may be slightly stronger than others? What does it have to do with you? "

An Zheng waved a sword again, feeling that nothing had been hacked, and the black bird seemed to disappear.

"What a loss ..."

An Zheng stood sighing, feeling the temperature at his feet disappearing. The power of the pure sun he stepped on is about to disappear, and he will fall directly from such a high place. An Zheng thought that such a dead face must be very ugly.

But at this moment, after a loud cry, something seemed to have penetrated into his lower abdomen. Can't describe what it feels like, is it warm? It's not like that, because the warm current flows slowly one after another. And the thing that bumped into it was more active, like a firebird?

An Zheng could n’t see it, because the cultivation force was blocked, and it did n’t feel clear.

But after this thing entered Anzhan's lower abdomen, Anzheng suddenly felt that the right path of pure Yang at his feet seemed to be supplemented by infinite power and became stable again. Although I do n’t know what happened, it does n’t seem like a bad thing anyway.

At the very least, it doesn't have to fall into the mud like that.

An Zheng felt that the hot thing that was jumping and fluttering like wings flew back and forth in his lower abdomen, it should be extremely unconvinced, as if to break through the An Zheng body and return to freedom. But obviously, An Zheng's physique is very suitable for it ... or rather, it is very suitable for digesting it.

Gradually, this feeling of collision began to weaken, and a light appeared before An Zheng.

After a few minutes, Guangming returned to Anzheng's eyes. When Anzheng slowly opened his eyes, he even felt his eyesight was better than before. It was because the eyeball adapted to the blazing temperature and the inexplicable light. Anzheng determined that even if he looked directly at the strong light, he would not be blinded.

He lowered his head subconsciously and looked at himself, then he was startled and almost fell from above.

He felt red like a cooked shrimp, so red all over him.

At this moment, the Tianmu of Xue Peizhu's bracelet floated up and appeared beside An Zheng. The appearance of Tianmu means that the imprisonment on Anzheng's body is weakening.

[The power of fire spirit is transforming your body. The physical strength is increased by one tenth than before, and the pulse is widened, and the power output is improved by one tenth. The power of the fire spirit transforms the eyes. The eyes can release the power of the fire spirit, which is one-tenth of the total power of the fire spirit. 】

Fire spirit power?

An Zheng didn't know what the **** was that, but it felt great.

In other words, a glance can cause lethality in the future? When An Zheng and Du Shouxi were chatting, they joked that there are two kinds of eyesight, one is to see who died, and the other is to see who has no chicken. He also asked Du Shoushou which one to choose under the unavoidable circumstances. Du Shoushen firmly said that he would rather save the chickens if he died.

An Zheng tried to look into the distance, and the power of the fire spirit was contained in his eyes. But I feel that the power of the fire spirit is still very weak, which is equivalent to the power of the Xuya Realm. But this pure fire spirit's power is far more terrifying than the power of ordinary practitioners. The peak of the state of ascension, and even the early practitioners of Xumi's realm of Yipin, can be devastated by looking at it.

If it is a low-level practitioner such as the one-two-three-fourth class of Ascension, An Zheng can really see the other party at a glance.

"Not bad."

The contention of An Zheng is getting faster and faster, and the danger and income in the secret realm are directly proportional. This is true even if it is not a man-made secret but wild. As long as it can not die, there will be huge gains.

And now, Anzheng sees hope. If he does n’t kill the nine suns, Anzheng ca n’t leave this secret realm, and he ca n’t be reunited with them. After a minute of delay, he may not do anything stupid .

An Zheng looked at the second sun with the broken army sword, and this time he could clearly see the black bird twisted back and forth.

Heaven is really fair at some times. The purest part of the fire spirit has formed nine firebirds and turned into nine sun-scorching earth. No creature can defeat the power of the fire spirit, because the weapon cannot reach that height at all. However, the Fire Spirit is also imprisoned and cannot be moved, so it can be killed as long as someone approaches.

In fact, this seems to be a paradox. God has set a dead hole for the flamingo, but the prerequisite is that someone can live close, and it seems that no one can live close.

An Zheng felt that he was a pervert.

I feel that the power of Zhengyang Chunyang is stronger than before, that is the supplement of the power of the fire spirit.

[The level of body skills has been improved. The right path of pure Yang is the first-grade gold product, which is supplemented by the power of the fire spirit. The right path of pure Yang is upgraded to the second-grade gold product. 】

An Zheng wanted to laugh, but couldn't help but want to laugh. Tianmu's voice became so cute at this moment.

He pointed forward, Zhengdao Chunyang started to move forward. No longer is the one-way pure sun appearing one by one, but the right-hand pure sun carrying the Anzheng movement.

Dayi stood confused and frightened on the ground, he didn't know what happened. Why did the newcomer kill a flamingo? Why did the newcomer become stronger than before? What has this guy not done for so many years?

He stared at An Zhengfei, and flew towards the second flamingo.

Dayi wanted to cry a little, but he already had no tears. But when Ann annihilated the first flamingo, the temperature dropped immediately, and he felt very refreshed and excited.

"Fuck it!"

I don't know why, but Dayi started to encourage Anzhen.

An Zheng stepped on the right path and flew to the second flamingo. The flamingo was obviously terrified. It cannot move, but it can fight back. The flamingo started hissing, gathered all the flaming powers, and a thick beam of light shot straight at Anzheng.

Anzheng blocked the broken army sword in front of him, and the light beam almost penetrated Anzheng's body. However, Anzheng already has the power of fire spirit in his body, and Anzheng himself has the physique of fire, otherwise it is impossible to use the horrible method of righteousness and pure Yang.

A forbidden technique like Jiugang Tianlei is not a simple force that can be formed by the power of thunder and lightning. The powerful and pure fire power plus the power of thunder can form a forbidden technique.

The moment An Zheng had just suffered felt very painful, and the pain was going to die. But after a few seconds, the pain disappeared, replaced by a feeling of fullness, as if the hungry person had just bitten a big bite of buns. Although he had not swallowed it yet, the feeling of fullness was addictive.

The beam is getting more and more intense, but Anzheng can continue to move forward. He flew hard to the second flamingo, and the beam of light bombarded him so continuously, and his body could already bear this level of strength.

An Zheng mentioned the sword, and there was a cheap smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Just now your brother or sister said that you are a natural and precious species, and I'm just that mortals can't offend you, do you have such an idea?"

The flamingo in the light group shook his head violently, then lowered its noble head and said in human language: "Dear people, please let me go."

An Zheng shook his head: "That will not work, no discussion."

The broken army sword came out, piercing the light group like a eggshell. The black bird tried hard to dodge in the light group, but could not get out. The broken army sword pierced its body, and the power of the fire spirit vented along the broken army sword.

Anzheng raised her head and groaned with enjoyment.

A large amount of fire spirits poured into his body and entered the Dantian Qihai through the gas veins on his arm. The influx of the fire spirit made him feel surrounded by warm current.

The voice of Tianmu appeared again, which was like the sound of nature to Anzheng.

[The power of the fire spirits increases, and the level of pure Yang of your own skills increases. From the second grade of gold to the third grade of gold, the output of cultivation power increases by one-twentieth and the damage increases by one-twentieth. 】

"what"?

An Zheng gave a suspicious puzzled sound, and this supplement of the Fire Spirit's power did not seem to improve much before. But soon Anzhan realized that the same force, of course, had a significant effect when it was added for the first time. But later supplements started to become smaller, and I was afraid of changing even less after the third absorption.

But he couldn't wait.

He flew towards the third flamingo.

The flamingoes are all afraid. The remaining seven flamingoes seem to be connected with each other, all of them hit the power of the flaming spirits, forming a beam of bombardment. An Zheng flew in mid-air, and seven thick beams hit him. Anzheng's body was almost burnt and transparent, and he could vaguely see the activity of internal organs.

Ten minutes later, An Zheng, under the bombardment of seven strong beams, again groaned abnormally, like Shu Tai who had just taken a hot bath.

He stretched his limbs for a moment, then his eyes flicked.

"Is it enough? It's my turn!"

His body stretched out violently, and seven beams of light blasted out of him, returning the same way and directly bombarding the seven flamingos. Then Anzheng, like a tiger going down the mountain, was rushed over in the past.

Dayi stood on the ground and looked up, the flamingos disappeared one by one, and he suddenly felt a little cold.

And the murderous teenager in the sky is really like the **** in the fantasy of Dayi. He always thought it would be his own appearance, but now he is that boy.