Longevity starts from Yitian

Chapter 199 Chen Zhibao vs Tuoba Bodhisattva
"call out!"

The "plum wine" in Chen Zhibao's hand turned from green to purple, and the gun shot out like a dragon.

"boom!"

The land gods and the land gods fought against each other, and the majestic aura was like thunder descending from the nine heavens, and it rushed in all directions like raging rivers, making the four wild mountains tremble.

"Crackling!"

The wind is blowing and the clouds are blowing, and the waves are washing the sand.

The soldiers who were fighting couldn't get close to Chen Zhibao and Tuoba Bodhisattva. They were forced back by the majestic true energy whistling like a gust of wind. All the surrounding trees were uprooted and turned into dust in the air.

"Buzz!"

After the Northern Mang army god Tuoba Bodhisattva punched, he punched again. The fist was shining brightly, and the majestic true energy gathered around his body, forming a towering giant like a mountain. The huge fist is like a sun hanging high in the sky. It is hard to imagine how powerful this fist is!

"boom!"

Chen Zhibao held the "plum wine" and swept across with a gun, as if raging waves rolled around, the surrounding mountain peaks collapsed into gravel, making a deafening sound, and the gravel was then blasted into ashes by the surging zhenqi.

The two attacked each other, as if the gods in the sky were fighting!

"Boom!"

Tuoba Bodhisattva, the God of the Northern Mang Army, punched out one after another, like lightning from the sky, all of which had a mighty force. Chen Zhibao gathered his whole body's true energy, gathered it on the "plum wine" in his hand, and tried his best to resist it. After dozens of moves , finally found that it was difficult for him to gain the upper hand, that Tuoba Bodhisattva's physique was too domineering, and his true energy was extremely powerful.

Tuoba Bodhisattva and his bravery continued to strike. His fists caused the surrounding mountains to collapse and the river to flow backwards.

Chen Zhibao held the "plum wine" and pointed it at Tuoba Bodhisattva's shoulder. The spear shone blazingly with great momentum, as if he was holding a golden hundred-foot-long dragon in his hand.

"Keng!"

However, when Chen Zhibao's "plum wine" hit Tuoba Bodhisattva on the shoulder, instead of hurting him at all, he was shocked back by his domineering physique.

The body of Tuoba Bodhisattva, the army god of the Northern Mang, is even harder than the thousand-year-old black iron and the meteorite iron from the sky, and it can almost fight with the real dragon in the sky.

"boom!"

The two fought a few more moves, separated for the time being, and then Tuoba Bodhisattva, the army god of the Northern Mang, let out a long roar, and swung his palm away vigorously. The gang howls, agitating dozens of miles away!
All the living beings in a radius of more than ten miles felt their ears tingling unbearably. Chen Zhibao was able to barely avoid it when he looked at the cultivation base of the immortal realm on the land.

Tuoba Bodhisattva, the army god of the Northern Mang, almost opened the gate of heaven with his palm. The huge palm split the mountain, causing it to collapse in the air, and broken stones flew like rain.

Dayue collapsed, its majestic palm soared to the sky, shaking the earth, and almost all the surrounding peaks were cut off and razed to the ground.

Tuoba Bodhisattva, the army god of the Northern Mang, is hardly a human being. It is hard to imagine that ordinary people can have such terrifying power!Even if an immortal from the sky came down to earth, he would probably be slapped to death by this peasant-looking man.

Chen Zhibao didn't change color, he still looked calm. He has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he has been involved in life-and-death fights with the enemy many times. His mentality is as stable as Mount Tai, and his determination is as firm as iron.

I saw him waving the "plum wine" in his hand, facing the attack, the spear soared into the sky, the brilliance was dazzling, and the mighty power of the land immortals burst out instantly.

"boom!"

The gun is like a green dragon, and the clouds in all directions of the sky are broken.

The palm of the hand is like a white tiger, and the gates of heaven above Xiaohan are shaken wide open.

The sky was broken, and the dazzling golden light from the sky slowly sprinkled on the world.

Straight to the point, this mountain is Kunlun.

Ever since the old sword god Li Chungang visited the city of Wudi in the East China Sea to fight the old monster Wang Xianzhi who suppressed the first-ranked Jianghu in the past, the gate of heaven was once again opened wide by the warriors of the world.

This time, the immortals in the sky no longer dared to condemn Tuoba Bodhisattva, the God of the Northern Mang Army, and Chen Zhibao, the fairy in white, who had opened the gate of heaven. They didn't even dare to speak out.

These immortals in the sky were terrified by the unreasonable "Peach Blossom Sword God" Deng Tai'a when the gate of heaven was opened last time. Sword Intent" was frightened.

The world is too dangerous, so let's just live in the sky...

Chen Zhibao, a soldier in white, held the "plum wine" with a cold light, and immediately came to Tuoba Bodhisattva, the army god of the Northern Mang, and stabbed Tuoba Bodhisattva in the eyes. This time, we might as well launch an attack on the weaker parts of Tuoba Bodhisattva.

Tuoba Bodhisattva condensed the majestic and majestic zhenqi in his right hand, and his golden fist shot up to the sky, directly hitting Chen Zhibao's "plum wine", instantly emitting the sound of piercing gold and cracking stones, and the shock was felt as far as ten miles away outside.

"boom!"

Chen Zhibao, a soldier in white, brought "plum wine" with him, and was sent flying more than a hundred feet away by the punch of Tuoba Bodhisattva, the army god of the Northern Mang, with blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth.

Tuoba Bodhisattva chased after the victory, and his whole body was instantly like a lightning meteor, turning into thousands of phantoms, punching Chen Zhibao continuously, one punch after another.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Chen Zhibao had suffered internal injuries at this time, so he could only try his best to gather the true energy in his whole body to protect himself and guard against the Lianzhu fist of Tuoba Bodhisattva, which was as heavy as a mountain and as fast as a shower.

Tuoba Bodhisattva, the army god of the Northern Mang, let out a long roar, and in an instant he transformed into thousands of people, and his phantoms were everywhere in the sky, tens of thousands of them all attacked and killed Chen Zhibao who was defending with all his strength.

In the end, thousands of phantoms merged into one, and Tuoba Bodhisattva concentrated his life force on a fist. The fist was blazing and brilliant, and its mighty power was like a thunderbolt, blasting towards Chen Zhibao.

Chen Zhibao, the white-clothed soldier, was at the end of his battle at this time, and his internal injuries continued to worsen under the serial attacks of Tuoba Bodhisattva, the god of the Northern Mang Army, who was as heavy as a mountain and as fast as a shower. He was immediately disheartened, knowing that he would perish at the hands of the Northern Mang Army God who shouldered the army of the Northern Mang Dynasty.

He has slowly closed his eyes.

"boom!"

Tuoba Bodhisattva, the army god of the Northern Mang, roared to move the mountains and rivers, his whole body was full of true energy, this punch was so powerful that even the clouds in the sky were blown away by the aftermath of his punch.

"boom!"

However, his punch failed to kill the dying Chen Zhibao.

At some point, a tall man, like a god descending from the earth, stood in front of Chen Zhibao, stretched out his hand to catch the punch of Tuoba Bodhisattva, the army god of Northern Mang, and did not even take a step back.

Tuoba Bodhisattva was shocked, looked at the man in front of him, and said in surprise: "You...you are..."

The man was dressed in a nine-dragon gold robe, and exuded a domineering air all over his body, and said indifferently:
"The widow is the emperor of Liang, Ji Qinglin."

(End of this chapter)