From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

The clearing in the woods suddenly became very quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the swarthy giant.

"This is not the head of the hemong clan. Who is he?" Someone asked in a low voice.

"I have never seen the Mongolian people in this river..."

"His breath is much stronger than umon!"

He Meng has not appeared for many years, and many new people in the clearing don't know.

But some old people understand that things are in trouble

"Did umon really come out?"

"What conditions does Yuanling civilization offer to invite heimeng out?"

"There's a play to see!"

Heimeng is the biggest pillar of the hemong people. His personal action means that it is extraordinary.

As a matter of fact, the alien and immortal people who have been wandering in the Chifeng forest all the year round have very keen eyes. They are really qualified to fight against Wumeng with Luo Zheng's thunder method of killing and roaring. However, some of them still don't think much of Luo Zheng when they think of his invincible fellow.

They didn't expect that Wumeng would be so simple. They directly invited out of heimeng without fighting with Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng was a little uncomfortable when he was stared at by the snake like eyes of heimeng. He looked back with the same eyes and said with a smile, "what? Are you not going to persuade me again? "

"I won't do such a boring thing," said Hammond.

His voice was very dry, like the sound of the sun scorched mud rubbing each other, with hoarseness in his dry voice.

"I like to fight," he said before Luo Zheng could respond. "It's a pity that I've become too strong. I didn't have a worthy opponent in the Chifeng forest in the past. Now there is one. How can I give up?"

Heimeng was black all over, with only one pair of bright eyes, just like the stars inlaid in the night.

As he said this, his fighting spirit spread.

All those who make eye contact with him feel that the blood circulation in his body accelerates, and there is a fever. The fighting spirit engraved in his bones has a strong appeal.

Even Luo Zheng felt his heart beating, and an inexplicable desire came from the bottom of his heart.

Luo Zheng turned to Nu Wa and his party and said, "are you going to leave the other side temporarily or stay here?"

Naturally, the safest way is to leave the other side, but Fuxi and Nuwa also understand that Luo Zheng is facing the test of life and death, but they should not escape here because of their timidity.

"We are here with you," Nu Wa made a choice without hesitation.

Shengtian rat king, Fuxi, Donghuang and yinglao also nodded at the same time, without showing the slightest retreat.

Their current strength and status are all made in the near future. Naturally, they can face it calmly. What's more, they have confidence in Luo Zheng's strength.

"Boom!"

He stamped his foot lightly, and the whole clearing trembled for three times.

With his sudden exertion, his dark muscles rolled like waves of water.

His body instantly gained a circle of weight. The black muscles of his shoulders were high and high, almost including his head. At the same time, heimeng also said, "let me see your strongest body shape..."

"The strongest physical form?" Luo Zheng shook his head, "this is already the strongest."

Luo Zheng's body was given by God's blood, and he had no way to intervene, so Luo Zheng could only answer.

"Is it?" Heimeng said with a smile, "if so, you have lost..."

With the fall of heimeng's voice, his dark figure suddenly appeared in front of Luo Zheng.

Chi maple forest can not use magic power, black Meng can not use big move and instant move, can still make a considerable effect!

"So fast!"

Luo Zheng's pupil slightly shrinks, backward fiercely retreats.

"Boom!"

Black Meng's huge fist hit the ground.

The huge fist seal is printed on the ground like a seal, and the lines between the fist bones are clearly displayed.

Luo Zheng almost had no time to react, almost avoided by instinct!

And at the moment that Luo Zheng just avoided, the palpitation in his heart came back one after another, and he also relied on his instinctive reaction to hide madly.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of fists were imprinted on the road in the forest, while Luo Zheng and heimeng turned into two shadows, which made it almost impossible for people's eyesight to track!

With the power of heimeng, it is enough to overturn the soil within a hundred miles.

However, the developed root system of the red maple is all over the forest, which relieves and absorbs the power of heimeng and maintains the internal stability of the red maple forest.

"Boom!"

A breathing time, black Meng hit thirty or forty punches, and Luo Zheng appeared thousands of feet away.

They were still several feet apart, and even their standing movements didn't change much.

"Reaction and speed are very strong," black eyes showing a trace of appreciation, "can blindly Dodge, the result is not difficult to guess!""Boom boom..."

Black Meng is a series of bombardment again.

Luo Zheng still relies on his body's instinctive reaction to make judgment and constantly retreats, but heimeng chases and bombards him all the way, deliberately forcing him into a dead corner, and three red maple trees in a row appear behind him!

"No! Jump up

Luo Zheng's legs trampled on the ground fiercely, and his body rushed up like a flying shuttle. Although the red maple tree was very high, he could easily jump over it with his terrible jumping power.

But heimeng had intended to force Luo Zheng into the corner, and Luo Zheng's action had already been expected by him.

At the moment when Luo Zheng's feet just left the ground, heimeng made a straight fist to Luo Zheng's chest.

"Boom!"

Great strength burst in Luo Zheng's chest, and the dense bone roots of his chest were broken. The whole person was directly embedded in the trunk of three red maple trees.

Heimeng clenched his fist, and his face was disappointed. "If you fight with me openly, you can hold on for a long time. It's a pity..."

"It's over..."

"Hard hit by heimeng, this Terran boy's body didn't explode. He's really powerful!"

"The strength of heimeng doesn't belong to taiqingtian at all!"

Even if heimeng is out of the Chifeng forest now, he can still stand on the top of taiqingtian with his physical strength.

However, heimeng was afraid of the yuan spirit civilization, and the Wukong people were hanging together.

Fuxi, Nuwa, Shengtian rat king, Donghuang and others were silent, staring at Luo Zheng nervously.

They can't get involved in this physical contest. They can only place their hopes on Luo Zheng.

Just as heimeng turned around, Luo Zheng, who was inlaid on the tree trunk, moved. Luo Zheng coughed in his throat for a while and spat out a mouthful of blood. But this mouthful of blood seemed to have life. It bounced from the ground and came back to Luo Zheng's mouth.

Others frowned when they saw that Luo Zheng's blood was so strange.

"How can I possibly fall down before you enjoy yourself Luo Zheng said, his arms in the red maple tree trunk suddenly a pat, he is like a falling meteorite to head hit black Meng.

"Boom!"

Quench not to be able to prevent under, black Meng also be hit of seven meat eight vegetable.

This is also black Meng's head indestructible, for other people's heads directly burst into pieces.

But Luo Zheng takes this opportunity to attack, innumerable fist shadows fall on heimeng like a storm.