From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

After the dislocation of the front and back space, black Meng is inlaid in a space wall.

He can't retreat, advance, dodge left and right, can only eat Luo Zheng's fist!

In the clearing of the forest, some of the foreign people with strong vision also saw some clues of immortality, and their eyes were more and more shocked.

"Did he use the power of space?" Asked an alien.

This kind of space dislocation scene is very similar to some kind of space supernatural power.

But the space magic belongs to the category of energy, which is obviously not the space magic. Otherwise, the maple leaves in the red maple forest would have been dancing to attack Luo Zheng.

You should know that these maple leaves have extremely magical characteristics, and will follow the target to the ends of the earth with a uniform speed.

Someone uses a magic power at the edge of the red maple forest to cause the maple leaf to attack and escape at the fastest speed. After about ten breaths, the maple leaf will catch up with the target on time and explode.

Some people use space to move to a more distant area at the edge of the red maple forest, but after the same ten breathing time, the maple leaves arrive on time!

As far as we know, the only way to avoid maple leaf attack is to get away from the other side.

Those maple leaves may not be able to chase to the other side

"It shouldn't be a space power," another alien said shaking his head. "It's a unique fluctuation of power that moves the characteristics of power oscillation to an unimaginable extreme!"

"When did the Terran come into being such an alien?" Another alien said with a shocked face.

At this time, an immortal state from the third generation and the second generation pingyitian said, "it should be Luo Zheng, who was once the object that Wukong clan and Yuanling civilization fought for at all costs, but he refused."

Luo Zheng is famous in Pingyi days. No matter which side of the force knows that this boy has great potential.

After hearing his background, people's eyes showed a strong color of envy.

You should know that in the sanqingtian period, in addition to the races that occupy various places, these two forces are the strongest. With the protection of these two forces, many things become much easier.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

Under Luo Zheng's continuous attacks, heimeng had almost no room to fight back.

The black surface of his body constantly subsided one by one, and the fistprint on the back was highlighted one by one.

In the blink of an eye, heimeng's body was hollowed out, his arms and legs were twisted, and he could not support his body.

However, Luo Zheng's "space wall" keeps heimeng firmly in place. Only after Luo Zheng's fist, heimeng falls to the ground

The huge, twisted body of Hermon was as miserable as a pool of mud on the ground.

It's very quiet in the maple forest

Wumeng and other hemong people look at the black Meng on the ground with confused eyes.

They can't accept it, and they can't believe it's true.

So Hammond lost?

Fuxi, Nuwa, yinglao and Donghuang were deeply relieved.

In the end, I won

Even heimeng fell under Luo Zheng's fist. How far is Luo Zheng's strength now?

The alien people in the forest are all in full bloom. Luo Zheng will become the new controller of Chifeng forest after defeating heimeng, but no matter who controls Chifeng forest, the situation will not be worse than Hemeng people!

They were all squeezed to the limit by the hemong people. They hated the hemong people.

The silence lasted several breaths

Black Meng lying on the ground suddenly had a movement.

An inch wide red circular mark lights up from the palm of heimeng's right hand. A red light band extends from the red circular mark to heimeng's shoulder, then his chest, neck, spine, back, legs

This red band of light seems to outline the skeleton of heimeng.

"Hum!"

A magical scene appeared.

It was as if someone was blowing air into heimeng's body. The parts that had been shriveled and concave inflated rapidly. The torn wounds were constantly recovering, and the twisted arms began to twist back in the direction of the red light band.

"Kaka kaka..."

With a sound of bone crackling, heimeng's body recovered quickly.

Standing in the rear, Wu Meng looked at heimeng's intact recovery. He was filled with excitement. He suddenly raised his hand and yelled, "Meng!"

Others raised their hands and roared, "Meng!"

"Meng! Meng! Meng... "

The full voice of the hemong people reverberates in the red maple forest. Even the red maple forest seems to be responding, and the leaves hanging on the maple trees are shaking.

Those foreigners were shocked by the uniform roar, and they could not even speak.

In the roar of he Meng people, heimeng slowly got up. There was a trace of depression in his calm eyes. At the same time, he took a deep breath, "it's a pity that you can see my strongest form..."The hemong nationality itself is a tough race, but according to their talent, the stronger their strength, the darker their skin color.

The body of the Mongolians in Changhe is golden. After training to a certain extent, the body will appear bronze and dark bronze.

If the physical cultivation to the extreme time, it is as black copper as Wumeng, it is already the limit.

However, Wu Meng has always regarded heimeng as his goal, hoping to surpass this limit and cultivate to such an extent. Unfortunately, when all kinds of means were exhausted, Wu Meng did not make any breakthrough

Black Mongolia is very clear that the root of his strength is the charred arm.

After swallowing this arm, his body also changed dramatically. Swallowing this arm easily helped him break through the limit and reach a new level!

Heimeng is also very curious about who is the owner of this arm

Since it has such a magical effect, the owner of the arm must be very powerful. Who can cut off such a powerful arm

The confusion in his heart must come from the upper reaches of the Shenhe river. It must be yuqingtian, the deepest part of sanqingtian!

Heimeng, like other aliens in the thirty-three days, regards entering yuqingtian as his ultimate goal, so he always keeps his real strength and hopes to take it out at a more critical time. He never expected that he would be forced out by a human race today.

"Whoosh!"

After he had finished, he thrust out his hand and clasped one of Luo Zheng's arms. A flip had pressed Luo Zheng on the ground. Then all the red light bands on his body converged towards his right arm.

"Boom!"

One punch.

The surrounding ground spreads like waves, and even the dense and long roots of the red maple forest can hardly smooth the surging energy.

The foreigners who were close to the red maple tree were still OK. If they were standing in the open space, they would fall to the ground directly. With the waves of the soil spreading, they could not even get up.

"Boom!"

Second punch.

A huge pit has engulfed heimeng and Luozheng, and the larger ripples in the soil begin to spread.

"Boom!"

Third punch down!

The soil layer directly raised a wave, that is, all the red maple trees in the recent circle were put down, and even the river Mongolian people were thrown out by the rolling soil wave.