The strongest patriarch

"Old man, you are looking for death," an angry roar came from the sky not far away, and a white figure galloped from Zijin Pavilion, and hugged Xiao Junru at the moment when his body was about to hit the ground.

"Junru, are you okay?" Chu Yang's heart ached like a needle, and he realized that he still cared about Xiao Junru, a wild and unreasonable girl.

"I'm fine, you go and save Sister Guoer," Xiao Junru shook her head, her heart warmed, and she saw concern in Chu Yang's eyes.

"Xiaojing, you stay and take care of Junru, I'll deal with that old thing," Chu Yang tilted his head and told Xiaojing, his figure swept past again, and the next moment he was in front of Guo'er.

Turning his head to look at Guo'er's pale and bloodless face, Guo'er's bright red eyes were no longer as bright as before, and the murderous intent surged in Chu Yang's heart.

Staring fixedly at the black-clothed old man and Yan Cheng next to the old man, his cold words had no trace of normal human emotion: "Damn you,"

"Whether you should die or not, it's not up to you, kid. If you are sensible, quickly hand over those two beauties, otherwise..." Yan Cheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with a sneer on his face, what does this kid really think of himself? Damn, does he think that the strength of the Dzogchen powerhouse is too strong? In his eyes, Chu Yang doesn't even count as an onion.

"Old Ku, I'll leave this kid to you. It doesn't matter if he is killed or disabled," Yan Cheng shrugged and stepped aside, leaving Chu Yang to Lao Ku to take care of him.

"Don't worry, young master, this old man still knows how to measure," Ku Lao smiled slightly, looking at Chu Yang as undisguisedly as if he was looking at a dead person.

"You are the only old man who dares to say such big words, and you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue," Chu Yang said with disdain.

"That's right, the elder will let you see if I'm talking big." The old man in black looked very calm, as if he was not angered by Chu Yang's words. A terrifying spiritual pressure crashed towards Chu Yang like an unreachable mountain.

"What, a strong man in the Divine Dao Realm," Chu Yang was taken aback when he felt the astonishing spiritual pressure coming from the old man in black, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face instantly.

The Divine Dao Realm is already the peak existence of the warriors in Leizhou. Under normal circumstances, the Divine Dao Realm is full of gods and dragons, and rarely appears in the eyes of the world. In the eyes of warriors, the peerless powerhouses of the Divine Dao Realm are absolutely god-like exist.

Chu Yang's ecstatic shout immediately attracted the eyes of the surrounding guests to the scene of the battle.

"Boy, seeing how young you are, don't you have a lot of experience? You can still see the true strength of this elder," the black-clothed old man smiled slightly. He could see that Chu Yang could survive under his spiritual pressure. Being able to speak, his eyes showed a slight surprise, and then a bigger spiritual pressure surged towards Chu Yang. At this moment, the old man in black had already increased this spiritual pressure to [-]%. He believed that with his [-]% spiritual pressure Under the shroud, even the strong at the peak of Dzogchen can only bow their heads and surrender.

"Roar," a beast's roar that shook the nine heavens came from the distant ancient void. At the same time as the beast's roar sounded, Chu Yang's body suddenly surged under the eyes of everyone, and he turned into a head in the blink of an eye. Baizhang golden ancient ape.

This golden ancient ape is barefoot and golden, with majestic yet domineering eyes. As the eyes turned, the onlookers lowered their proud heads one after another, not daring to look directly at the majestic gaze of the golden ancient ape. When it landed on the huge body of the ancient ape with a bang, there was not even the slightest ripple.

The old man in black looked up at the huge body standing in front of him, and his indifferent eyes finally showed a trace of solemnity. If Chu Yang's strength just now was completely vulnerable in front of him, then Chu Yang after his berserk transformation is enough to deserve it. He paid attention to it. The old man in black instantly judged Chu Yang's true strength from the aura that was faintly exuding from Chu Yang's body at this time.

"Half a step to the Divine Dao Realm, it's close to the powerhouse of the Divine Dao Realm," Chu Yang's strength has also increased a lot after these days of training, and after the ultimate madness, he has already approached the strong man of the Divine Dao Realm.

From a corner in the distance, Luo Yidang, who had a panoramic view of this scene, saw Chu Yang's astonishing appearance after his transformation. He held his breath tightly to prevent the shock in his heart from showing.

I was glad that I didn't fight Chu Yang head-on at the beginning. With the latter's frenzied strength, torturing him, who was only in the middle stage of Dzogchen, was as easy as pinching an ant, although his real strength was far more than that.

But Yan Cheng had already been so shocked by Chu Yang's terrifying strength that he couldn't speak. He never thought that the boy in front of him who looked younger than him was actually stronger than him, which made him very unconvinced.

From childhood to adulthood, looking at the entire Leizhou, including those so-called super sect disciples, no one can match him in talent, but now this immortal myth has been broken by this kid from a small place in front of him, Yan Cheng My heart is very unbalanced.

"Ku Lao, kill this kid for me, and never let this kid leave alive." If you just promised Luo Yi verbally and planned to teach Chu Yang a lesson, then now you have seen the latter's talent that is even more amazing than him. Afterwards, endless murderous intent surged in Yan Cheng's heart.

"This son must not be left behind. One day when he exists, I, Yan Cheng, will eventually be crushed by him,"

The old man nodded calmly when he heard the words. Chu Yang's talent also made him, a strong man in the divine way, feel a burst of fear. Since he had already clashed with the other party, there was absolutely no reason to show mercy.

The black sleeves flicked suddenly, and as the sleeves fluttered, an inconspicuous gray cloth bag suddenly appeared, and the old man in black slapped the gray cloth bag heavily with one hand, moaning, "God-devouring bee!" ,go,"

As the old man in black groaned, the gray cloth bag was opened in an instant, and a group of black bugs the size of a baby's fist with extremely ferocious appearance rushed out of the gray cloth bag, and then swarmed towards Chu Yang. Flying over.

"God-devouring bee." Although Chu Yang didn't know how powerful the old man's God-devouring bee was, the things that the old man in black could regard as killers were by no means ordinary.

Therefore, he waved the God-devouring spear in his hand, and the terrifying light of the gun covered the entire route of the God-devouring bee.

"Crack," the God-devouring Bee opened its teeth under the control of the old man in black, and after crushing all of Chu Yang's waving spear lights, it surged up and flew onto Chu Yang's huge body.

"Damn it, what the hell is this? It's so terrifying," the power of the God-devouring Bee was beyond Chu Yang's expectations.