My Husband is Royalty

Chapter 722 sweeping through

It's not that Zheng Yun can't fly, eh, but this flight is not a normal one. He needs to constantly step on the medium in order to be able to ejected by the reaction force. Of course, this is not flying.

Normal cultivators fly with a jet of mana. Where did Zheng Yun get the jet of mana? This is the limit.

The clouds in the sky were missing a hole. Zheng Yun's fist hit the atmosphere with the wind, and his feet had more muscles than his hands, which had the same effect. The reason why Zheng Yun never chose to fly like this was mainly because the destructive power of flying like this was too great.

Now, the Xiaotianquan had no power to stand up to Ouyang Mo and could only hide in the micro universe. Zheng Yun had to rely on himself.

Seeing Zheng Yun roaring towards him like a shell, twisting all the air around him into a hurricane or even a tornado, the visual impact obviously made Ouyang Mo more afraid.

The magic spurted out and Ouyang Mo immediately flew up.

Zheng Yun went straight through the direction Ouyang Mo had been in, stepped down, turned around and continued to chase after Ouyang Mo. The ground sank directly, thanks to the fact that the Tianfang realm itself was barren, otherwise Zheng Yun's crime of destroying the environment would be justified.

"What a powerful body!" Ouyang Mo looked down at Zheng Yun, who was chasing after him. He twisted his magic again and flew to the side.

"Broken foot!" After two chases in a row, Ouyang Mo saw that Zheng Yun could not fly with his magic power and could only fly with his feet stepping on the air. Naturally, he had the intention to cripple Zheng Yun's feet.

As the force of the rules burst out, the muscles and even bones on Zheng Yun's feet began to twist, but this distortion lasted less than half a second, and was twisted back by Zheng Yun's terrifying density of muscles, and continued to sprint towards Ouyang Mo unscathed.

"Completely ineffective?" Ouyang Mo's expression changed greatly. It was not realistic to let zheng yun die directly before, but now that he was injured in both legs, the scope has been narrowed down a lot, but it still has no substantive impact on Zheng Yun? Is he really the body of a trance? Could this guy be the peak of a trance or the body of a great man, just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger instead of using magic power?

If it was as Ouyang Mo had guessed, then his chances of defeating Zheng Yun and even killing Zheng Yun were close to zero!

However, a fang zheng xuegong disciple who practiced the power of the rules and regulations would not lose to anyone in his paranoia. He decided that if he wanted to kill Zheng Yun, he must kill Zheng Yun! Even if it was really a peak of a trance or a great power!

"Broken heel!" Ouyang Mo turned away from Zheng Yun's Chongji once more, then pointed at zheng yun and roared.

Zheng Yun's heel immediately twisted irregularly, looking like it was about to break. Unfortunately, the strong density once again rendered Ouyang Mo's attack completely ineffective, and the distortion was restored to its original form without a shadow.

"Look!" Being attacked by this guy all the time, Zheng Yun was also a little angry. With one punch, the wind immediately covered all parts of Ouyang Mo's body.

"I'm fast!" Ouyang Mo did not try to weaken Zheng Yun's attack this time, but increased his speed by at least double, quickly evading Zheng Yun's attack, and began to move rapidly and irregularly in the sky.

Obviously, he was certain that Zheng Yun couldn't fly normally, so he wanted to fight Zheng Yun in guerrilla warfare.

While Ouyang Mo was flying, it was a series of attacks that hit Zheng Yun. The mouth, eyes, fingers, internal organs were broken, the heart exploded, the primordial child collapsed, and the divine nature was annihilated.

The divine nature is naturally a must for the strong in the trance stage. Just as the golden dan stage needs the Golden core, the metababy stage needs the metababy, and the trance stage needs to directly evolve the metababy into the divine nature.

At that moment when the deity was reached, the strong ones were the real ones. At that time, the physical bodies were dispensable, because where the deity was placed, it was their physical bodies. However, most of the deities would choose to stay in their bodies, but they still had a great advantage over the primordial babies.

Because the divine nature was non-existent and material, the insects could not absorb the power of the deity during the parasite. If Ouyang Zhao was a strong deity, he would not be killed by the insects so easily.

This was the only weakness of those bugs. If all the humans in the universe were demigods, cough, then the bugs would not be able to reproduce. Unfortunately, the demigods in the universe were about one in a hundred million of the human population.

Unfortunately, Zheng Yun was now only a strong infant, not a trance, so Ouyang Mo's attempt was completely in the air.

"There's no divinity? Why does he have the power to transform into a god? He's just a primordial cultivator?" The shock on Ouyang Mo's face was clearly written on his face. It was a real shock. He had never seen such a horrible person in his life!

Only a single nascent child could completely ignore the attack of this early demigod, and each attack he could only avoid and could not resist, otherwise he would be in danger of injury!

At the same time, it also needs to be noted that Zheng Yun's attacks are basically fist style, not the real physical body hit himself!

Ouyang Mo did not dare to imagine that the style of boxing was enough to hurt himself. If this guy hit himself in the flesh, what a miserable end he would have!

"He's a pervert!" Ouyang Mo clenched his teeth and felt a wave of shame on his face. If it was a trance, that would be fine. But this man was just a nascent child. How could he not fight against him?

The more he thought about it, the angrier Ouyang Mo got out of the room. He pointed at Zheng Yun and quickly closed his mouth, "Die! Die! Die, die, die!"

With zheng yun as the core, everything within a few hundred meters was turned into oblivion. When Ouyang Mo tried his best and concentrated all his power at one point, the attack on Zheng Yun was obviously more intense than the previous attack. Unfortunately, Zheng Yun was still unmoved, but all his clothes were gone.

This did not affect Zheng Yun at all, because he had taken everything that was more valuable into the tiny universe, so it would not be easy to destroy it.

Looking at Ouyang Mo with cold eyes, Zheng Yun had already explained to this paranoid guy twice and had not tried his best to fight him. After all, Ouyang Zhao's death was still very tragic. Zheng Yun still had some sympathy for Ouyang Zhao, but sympathy did not mean that Zheng Yun had to keep compromising and giving in.

"Since you want to die, don't blame me." At the center of countless explosions, space shattering, and even the direct impact of the force of the rules, Zheng Yun could still easily raise his hand, and then the Ancestral dragon sword appeared.