Prehistoric Gourd Supreme

Chapter 125
Suddenly a faint voice sounded, with endless icy coldness, just hearing the sound made people feel icy cold all over: "I don't know if it hurts or not, but I know, you will definitely hurt!"

"Really? I'd rather try it on me."

Seeing Zhang Yang's dull expression, Gonggong was a little surprised, and he couldn't figure it out. He really couldn't think of any other means for Zhang Yang to save his life, and said with a smirk.

He doesn't care whether Zhang Yang has the means to save his life, because behind him are the four ancestor witches Di Jiang, Zhu Rong, Ru Shou, and Ju Mang. With them, Liang Zhang Yang can't make any trouble.

"Death is imminent, the dead duck has a hard mouth, this gourd Taoist needs repairing!"

"Gong Gong, don't beat him to death with a single punch, give him a few more punches to see if it still hurts? Let him be arrogant!"

"That's right, Gonggong spared his half life. Didn't he want you to be hurt? Then let's take a good look, how does he make you hurt?"

Zhu Rong, Rushou, and Jumang all showed disdain when they heard Zhang Yang's words, dissatisfied with his words, and dissuaded Gonggong one after another.

"Gourd Taoist, there are still thirty breaths left, and the power of space in Chang'e's body will explode. Don't you feel pain? Wait for a while, and it will turn into pieces all over the sky. Let me see if you feel pain or not?"

Di Jiang couldn't get used to Zhang Yang's words, and his face showed a sarcasm. He was very confident in his power of space, because no one who was hit by his power of space survived.

Dijiang's words were undoubtedly like cold water poured on Chang'e's head, making her feel the approach of death again, there were still thirty breaths left, no, it was less than thirty breaths to live...

With tears on her face and despair in her eyes, Chang'e gritted her teeth and was about to persuade Zhang Yang to leave.

But before she could speak, she suddenly felt her body lighten, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, her whole body was relaxed and comfortable, without the feeling of swelling and bursting at all, and she couldn't help opening her eyes wide.

I saw a white dagger covered with runes in Zhang Yang's hand. If you don't look at it with the naked eye, you can't see the white dagger in his hand at all.

At this time, Gonggong had already swung his fist and came to Zhang Yang, grinning grimly, showing a cruel expression, and said, "Ren Taoist, didn't you say that you don't feel pain? I'll see if you feel pain today?"

Blue light radiated from the fist, like a bright moon in a celestial palace, falling from the sky in a mighty way, with a supreme chill, white frost floated down, causing ripples in the void, like Mount Tai falling down on top.

"I'm sure it won't hurt."

After Zhang Yang took out the blade of space, he didn't stay at all. With a wave of his big sleeve, he threw it directly at Gonggong, picked up Chang'e and performed the method of moving heaven and earth, fighting fate to turn the magic power in his body, and broke through the lock of Gonggong Zuwu's fist. Shaking, directly moving sideways several miles away, in front of Zhu Rong.

Gong Gong suddenly disappeared, which made him startled, but then a white light flew over, and Gong Gong punched him without thinking, with the sound of piercing through the air.

"How is this possible?"

When Di Jiang saw the white light thrown by Zhang Yang at the end, his eyes constricted and he was horrified. He didn't understand how Zhang Yang could take out the power of space in Chang'e's body so quickly.
However, when he attacked at the Gonggong plenum, his face changed drastically, and Di Jiang hurriedly yelled at Gonggong: "Don't want Gonggong, is that the power of space?"

But it was over at this time, and Gong Gong's fist had already hit the blade of space blocked by Zhang Yang's rune.

"Boom!"

There was a violent explosion sound, the void was shattered, and the huge explosion force produced, Gonggong was like a King Kong, his indestructible fist was instantly blown to pieces.

Not only that, the chaotic void power of the explosion also hit Gonggong's body, instantly blasting him upside down, flying upside down for several miles, and falling to the ground, his body was covered in blood and blue blood. Don't let your life flow out.

"Calabash Taoist, you bastard, you are courting death!"

Zhu Rong's imposing manner locked on Zhang Yang tightly. When he saw the miserable appearance of Gonggong being bombed, his face showed a look of shock and anger. Jiang boiled the momentum of the sea, and went straight to Zhang Yang.

Before Zhang Yang recovered from his injuries, he helped Chang'e expel the power of the void in his body. His mana was almost depleted, so he didn't confront Zhu Rong head-on at all, and just dodged to avoid it.

"See, I'll just say, I don't know if it hurts or not, but you will definitely hurt!"

While holding Chang'e in his arms to avoid Zhu Rong's attack, Zhang Yang performed Xuan Gong to recover his injuries and mana, while looking at Gonggong, he said indifferently.

"You... poof!"

Gonggong had been beaten, and the anger in his heart had been burned to Jiuchongtian long ago. Now that Zhang Yang mentioned it, it was like an invisible slap slapped him in the face, causing him burning and heart-wrenching pain. He spat out a mouthful of blood, pointed at Zhang Yang, his face was blue and red, and he was speechless for a long time.

He originally wanted to slap Zhang Yang in the face, but in the end he was slapped in the face by Zhang Yang. This feeling made him feel like a dumb man eating coptis, and he couldn't tell the pain.

What's even more exasperating is that he still stretched out his face to let Zhang Yang hit him. This was not just once, but several times in a row. This made Gonggong suddenly feel aggrieved and wanted to cry.

"No, Taoist Calabash, I will definitely kill you!"

Aggrieved for a short time, Gonggong was once again replaced by boundless anger in his heart, staggered up, and rushed towards Zhang Yang like crazy, regardless of the injuries on his body.

"Kill Taoist Calabash!"

"Hurry up and kill Taoist Calabash!"

Ruo Shou and Gou Mang saw Gonggong's miserable appearance, and their expressions were ugly. They said that Taoist Hulu was in pain, but when they hit Taoist Hulu, Taoist Hulu was fine, but Gonggong was injured instead.

The words just now are still vivid in my mind, but the bold words I uttered turned around, as if an invisible slap hit them hard on the face, which not only made them startled and angry, but also felt their faces were hot, ashamed and angry beyond words .

Di Jiang's face was gloomy at this time. He originally killed Taoist Gourd, but he pulled up a stone and threw it at his own foot, which hurt Gonggong. He regretted that he should have watched the excitement just now and let Gonggong do it alone. Everyone should do it together. Let Taoist Calabash make a comeback.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world, although he has endless self-blame in his heart, he has to face what happened before him, looking at Zhang Yang, his heart can almost burn to the ninth heaven.

"Brothers, Calabash Taoist is too weird, let's go together!"

Taking a deep breath, Di Jiang glanced at Zhang Yang with gloomy eyes, looked at Zhu Rong, Ju Mang, and Ru Shou, and said coldly that he was also afraid of another accident.

"Okay, listen to brother."

Zhu Rong, Gou Mang, and Ruo Shou were also furious. As witches, they were fearless. They never suffered as much as they did today, and they were beaten in the face. When they heard Di Jiang's words, they all nodded in agreement.

"Gourd Taoist, kneel down and die!"

Zhu Rong had a fiery temper, and couldn't help it at first, roaring, the flames all over his body were surging, burning the void, like a burning man, striding forward, punching out flames billowing, and attacking Zhang Yang.

Gou Mang and Ruo Shou also surrounded Zhang Yang from different directions, or cast their supernatural powers, or punched out, locked on Zhang Yang one after another, and attacked Zhang Yang together.

Di Jiang sneered coldly, and he jumped into the air, ascending into the sky, exuding his breath all over his body, displaying his speed strength, swinging his fists, falling from the sky, and attacking Zhang Yang.

Gong Gong's unlucky fate made the Zu Wu heartbroken.

The four major witch clans stand in four directions, and the Nuwei gourd is in the center.

Dijiang quickly sealed the void, and there was no way to the sky and no holes.

Fists waved in chaos, flying sand and stones to bury wandering gods.

The five great ancestral witches attacked at the same time, and there were many visions, stirring up the spiritual energy in all directions, shaking the earth, flying sand and rocks, and sweeping all directions with murderous intent. The five were really angry, and each of them held the determination to kill Zhang Yang.

"Do we really have to die?"

Chang'e looked bitterly at the five great ancestor witches attacking ferociously, but she glanced at Zhang Yang, hugged him tightly, and thought to herself, "Die, it's not bad to die with him!"

Zhang Yang seemed much calmer. Watching the five great ancestor witches attack, his face showed a trace of coldness, colorful lights flashed in his hand, and a mirror with colorful corners and black mirror surface appeared in his hand.

It is the Qixuan Seizing the God Mirror, which was snatched from Zhang Yang and Mo Ling when he was fighting with Mo Ling. The Qixuan Seizing the God Mirror is imported from the Dao Supreme Treasure, and it focuses on the spirit and primordial spirit. Heavenly devil.

Zhang Yang had wanted to take it out a long time ago, but Di Jiang used the space blade halfway and hurt Chang'e, so he interrupted his plan, otherwise he would not be so embarrassed.

"Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, come out!"

Holding the Qixuan Seizing Mirror in his hand, Zhang Yang's heart moved, and he gave a soft drink, ready to release the extraterrestrial demons to deal with the five great witch clans.

In terms of attack power, Zhang Yang is invincible in the throw, but he has no choice but to find another way to survive Zuwu's copper-skinned and iron-framed real body with infinite strength.

brush!
The black mirror surface of the Seven Mysterious Seizing the God Mirror, suddenly colorful brilliance flickered, like ripples on the water surface, spreading to the surroundings, a colorful portal was opened, and then a series of colorful lights and shadows flew out, turning into beautiful girls in revealing clothes, exuding Endless power of charm, melodious voice, seductive.

The extraterrestrial demons specialize in sucking human souls and blood essence, and can even arouse the emotions and six desires deep in the monk's heart, magnify them countless times, and move the demons in their hearts.

Under the control of the Qixuan Seizing Mirror, Zhang Yang directly ordered the extraterritorial celestial demons to attack the five great ancestor witches. The extraterritorial celestial demons are invisible and substanceless, and they are not afraid of supernatural attacks. They are more terrifying than the cloud body of the red cloud.

"Ah, what is this?"

The five great ancestor witches are all in a state of anger, their emotions are the most unstable, and they are most likely to be taken advantage of by the extraterrestrial demons. Before the five great ancestor witches attack Zhang Yang, they are all entered into their bodies by the extraterritorial demons, directly entering their sea of ​​consciousness, and attacking them spiritual soul.

Zhu Rong, Jumang, Rushou, Gonggong, and Dijiang's five great ancestor witches were all in a state of confusion, showing pain and ignoring publicity.

"let's go!"

Zhang Yang immediately picked up the stunned Chang'e, turned into a stream of light, shot straight into the sky, and fled at a high speed. Without the blockade of the Wu Clan, Zhang Yang and Chang'e quickly disappeared...
(End of this chapter)