reborn as emperor

Chapter 913 913. Slap to death with one palm [fifth update]

That's why it's called the Iron Beast.

This old man is also famous.When he was young, he was one foot tall, like a beast in human form.It was widely rumored that his ancestors had the blood of the Demon King, but no one found out the root cause.Although his lifespan was nearing the end of his life, he was buried in the soil from the neck down, but he was still two meters tall, his body was muscular, unlike other remnants of the Spirit-seeking sect, his whole body was shriveled and he looked like a mummified corpse.

He walked step by step, and there was a clanging sound, and he easily stepped on the ground under his feet, leaving deep footprints.

rumbling~
Even more.

In his body, there were bursts of vast voices.It can be clearly seen that whenever this vast ocean-like sound resounds, the eyes of Dugu Zhenyi and Chen Longxiang will involuntarily show a bit of envy.

"As expected of an iron beast!" Chen Longxiang couldn't help sighing.

Iron Beast is an old man of Xunlingmen, and the previous generations of Xunlingmen died like leeks one after another, but he survived with the longest lifespan.Even now, there is such a strong blood, let alone a lifespan of more than 200 years, which naturally makes everyone envious.

"What's your name again?"

Yang Mucheng looked at the other party.

boom!
The Iron Beast walked faster and faster without making a sound.Every time he took a step, the muscles on his body twitched violently, as if a big dragon was twisting.Under the shocking eyes of Chen Longxiang and others, he regained his peak posture.

Then, his copper bell-like pupils were retracted abruptly, cutting Yang Mucheng's body like a knife.Even at the same time, he slapped his palms together like Tai Chi, holding Yuan Shouyi. Although there was nothing in his hands, his hands trembled slightly, as if holding up a mountain, and smashed towards Yang Mucheng viciously!
"Humph!"

Yang Mucheng frowned slightly, and clapped his right hand.

At this moment, everyone stared wide-eyed and looked forward.

But see.

Yang Mucheng's white jade palm, which is enough to make women jealous, slowly pushed it out, like a lady playing and pushing water.But as he pushed out his palm, there was a shocking force in the void, as if a huge black hole suddenly formed, and the aura of the entire cave was absorbed by the black hole at this moment.Under a pair of shocking eyes, a huge palm was suddenly formed.

This palm is no more than ten feet long, but it is necessary for fine lines. Following Yang Mucheng's palm flip, Dang even turned upside down and slapped the iron beast fiercely.

"Get out of here!"

The iron beast roared.

When the energy and blood were churning, when the spiritual energy was turbulent, a majestic and majestic mountain appeared between Baoyuan Shouyi's palms.

"Wild Spirit Mountain!"

At this moment, everyone shouted loudly.

This is the ultimate move of the iron beast.It is an earth-level middle-grade martial art. Through imprinting means, one can transform oneself into a mountain god, condense gas into objects, and form a sacred mountain.It was so powerful that it exploded violently.It is a head-to-head move, and ordinary people will avoid it in time when facing this move, and dare not confront it.No matter how strong you are, if you are hit by the opponent, you will be crushed to pieces in an instant.

Under the shocking gazes, the iron beast seemed to transform into an ancient water god Gonggong who knocked down Buzhou Mountain, lifted up the huge Wanling Mountain and smashed it towards the giant palm.That Wanling mountain is many times bigger than the giant palm, with a diameter of thousands of meters.

But it was crushed by Yang Mucheng's palm, even the giant palm trembled slightly, and then continued to smash down.

"what?"

Iron Beast's eyeballs were about to protrude, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.He let out a low growl, his feet were firmly planted, and the strength came from his heart, as if he didn't believe in evil, he wanted to use his hands to support the giant palm that was slapping towards him.

"Clap clap clap!"

Everyone looked in horror.

I saw that the Iron Beast seemed to have transformed into a monster. Thick hairs grew out of its body, and its muscles swelled up like balloons. In peak shape.But this is not the end yet. After returning to its peak shape, his body swelled again, suddenly growing to a height of five meters.

He has his feet on the ground and his hands on the sky.

The whole person is like the great god Pangu who opened up the world in the eternal age.

but.

In the shocking eyes of everyone, under Yang Mucheng's indifferent slap, the iron beast's body burst open crackling like a twig of dead wood.When everyone looked again, the giant palm had been blown away by the wind, and the iron beast was a bloody mess, with no bones left.

It's like saying that the blood demon was killed, and everyone was not too surprised.After all, the Gorefiend is too old, and his strength is also the one that has faded the most among the crowd.But now seeing this iron beast, it was also slapped to death by Yang Mucheng, which is shocking.

"Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!!!"

Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, everyone felt their scalps go numb.

"Is this Old Devil Yang?"

in the field.

Someone had already checked Yang Mucheng's background, so he didn't really believe in these contents.He even sneered at Yang Mucheng's title of "old devil", thinking that a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, what qualifications does he have to be called an old devil?

But now after seeing Yang Mucheng's palm, everyone realized that there is no one worthless under a great name.The reason why Yang Mucheng is called 'Old Devil Yang' is because of his strength and foundation.

"When you see my boss, hurry up and kneel down. Maybe the boss is in a better mood and can spare your lives!"

The golden mouse's mouth was stuffed, and it looked at these old coffins with contempt. "A group of old people, don't spend their old age peacefully, and dare to fight for spiritual veins? Do you know how the word dead is written?"

Which of these remnants of the Spirit-seeking Sect is not a strong man in the Zifu.

Which one is not an existence in the sect that promises everything.

If there had been a demon king who dared to humiliate them face to face before, they would have slapped them long ago.But now when they faced Yang Mucheng, they were as silent as cicadas, and they didn't know what to say.Before meeting Yang Mucheng, they more or less despised this master uncle, but after they actually met, it was different.

No one expected that such a young man would have such terrifying strength!

"Let's go together!"

Dugu Zhenyi squinted his pupils, clutching the Shura Blood Spear, and wanted to step forward.

but.

Immediately, Chen Longxiang stopped him.

Seeing Dugu Zhenyi's puzzled gaze, Chen Longxiang shook his head, but instead signaled everyone to take a step back.

"Now it's not our turn to make a move..."

"The true owner of the spirit vein has come out!"

real master?

Everyone was startled and hurriedly looked forward.

I just saw that in the depths of the cave, one after another figure appeared.There are so many of these figures, at a glance, there are hundreds of them, obviously these guys are the demon king tribe that Zhu Hao said!

"Oh?"

Yang Mucheng frowned, looking forward in surprise.

(End of this chapter)