Conferred God: I, Who Just Wanted To Run Away, Was Overheard By The Emperor

He turned over and stepped out of Xiqi City, and when the group of people outside the city were still wondering why Yin Ze ran back to the city, he appeared again.

The swinging magic pestle turned into a big gun, and Yin Ze, who was dressed in a lingering spirit, did not say a word of nonsense, and came out to kill.

Combining the essence of Liuhe Big Spear and Eight Trigrams' palm-turning kung fu, the Eight Trigrams body marksmanship, the gun is hidden in the stick, the palm is in the gun, and it has both offense and defense, and is best at winning more with less.

Yin Ze broke into the crowd with a gun, and the figure moved around, the blood mist filled the air, the sentence that I am invincible within three feet is not an empty phrase.

He has the strongest physical body in the prehistoric world. After possessing the skills to fully utilize his physical strength, even a quasi-sage of Kong Xuan's level would not dare to approach him within three feet.

Yin Ze, this time is really killing him.

Grandmaster's swimming Eight Trigrams palm not only maximizes his attack power, but also increases his speed even more terrifyingly.

Swimming Eight Trigrams focuses on the movement of the pace, and the integration of various pace techniques makes Yin Ze's original monotonous point-to-point rough movement, adding an unknown number of Spiritual Qi.

He is like a ghost on the battlefield, erratic.

The flexibility and speed of the figure is not much worse than that of the previous pedal time.

But after half a cup of tea, the hundreds of people outside the city were sparsely visible to the naked eye.

Counting carefully, more than half of the staff have been reduced.

The Rogue Cultivators who thought about the autumn wind began to panic. This group of Rogue Cultivators, who had lived for thousands of years, looked at the ghostly figure in horror, their legs softened and they trembled.

Such a Yin Ze can't fight at all.

Under the shock of Yin Ze Luobao Shenguang, they had Magic Treasures that could not be used.

With magic, you can't break the defense.

Engage in close combat, close to death...

This is totally unplayable.

This is not a battlefield where weak chickens like them can participate. Under the Taiyi Golden Immortal Cultivation Base, they are not even qualified to compete with Yin Ze.

They started to flee frantically, and Yin Ze just smiled contemptuously, the Four Divinities Locking Sky Formation composed of 3,000 sky-locking flags, run out and count me as the loser.

Yin Ze picked up the gun and shot in the direction of Chan Jiao. He was not in a hurry at all. Anyway, these people are going to die today.

"Guangchengzi, come to fight!"

Leaving an afterimage on the ground, when Yin Ze's figure appeared in front of Guangchengzi, the roar had not yet come.

And when Guangchengzi heard the first word "Guang", in front of him, a little cold light was magnifying infinitely.

The cold light was entwined with dark rays of light, and Guangchengzi knew that it was the power of the Dao of Destruction, and all the souls of the dead rushed out. Even if he had the Da Luo Cultivation Base, he couldn't stand the power of the Dao of Destruction that erupted in his body.

He wants to run, but Yin Ze is too fast, move?

Space Avenue was banned by Ning Tai Bodhisattva.

The same is true for the Avenue of Time.

If you want to run, you can only rely on the physical body, not practicing the eighty-nine mysterious arts, Qi Refining, who does not practice the Dharma body, even if he reaches Daluo, the strength of the physical body may not be comparable to the Martial King of the human race who practice martial arts. , how could it be reflected.

Fortunately, the speed of thinking will not be limited. Guangchengzi is anxious to generate wisdom, and the next day's printing appears between his eyebrows.

Fantianyin is made from the top of Buzhou Mountain, and it is strong enough to take Yin Ze's shot.

Guangchengzi escaped, but he was also sent flying by the impact force from Fantianyin.

"Heh, dare to play Magic Treasures in front of me, bring it to you." Yin Ze held the cat-fighting stick and waved, the white light washed away, and Fan Tianyin spun around and got into his Qiankun bag.

Immediately, he picked up the spear and attacked Guangchengzi again. Guangchengzi's face turned green. At this moment, a three-pointed, two-edged spear larger than Xiqi City fell from the sky and divided the two.

Performing the law, Yang Jian, who is ten thousand feet tall, has three eyes with bristling fighting intent, "I'm here to fight him, and please ask my uncle to help me."

"Alright, alright!" Guang Chengzi nodded with lingering fears. If anyone on the scene was qualified to fight Yin Ze in close quarters, of course, it was Yang Jian.

His apprentice nephew can be said to be a well-deserved figure in the teachings. He said that the younger generation of Xuanmen during the Conferred Gods period were all parallel importers who were born to meet the calamity. This sentence is true, whether it is Nezha is still Jin Zha and Mu Zha, Huang Tianhua is still Lei Zhenzi's earth-born grandson...

In just a few short years, they were forcibly fed into Golden Immortals and even Taiyi Golden Immortals by the sea-like Heavenly and Mortal Treasures, but there is no Cultivation Base, and 90% of their combat power must rely on Magic Treasures to fight with those bitter. Compared with the old Qi Refining practitioners who have been repairing for thousands of years, can they not be parallel imports?

But only Yang Jian is an exception.

Although he practiced for a short period of time, years are never a shackle to a genius. Yang Jian's Cultivation Base is extremely solid. He is not only the only Immemorial Golden Immortal among the three generations of interpreters, but also a big Luo who specializes in the Eighty-Nine Xuan Gong Gold Core Avenue.

The strength of the dharma body, even if it is not as strong as Yin Ze, is not too much.

Guang Chengzi, who had escaped the catastrophe, narrowed his eyes. With Yang Jian in front of him, he would join up with the rest of the masters to surround and kill Yin Ze.

"Lu Yue, Ning Tai, Du'er, what are you waiting for, why don't you hurry up and kill Yin Ze together!" Guang Chengzi roared with resentment, waved his hand, and the three generations of Chi Jing, Tai Yi Zhenren and Chan Jiao The disciples quickly stood behind him and formed a small formation. Everyone squeezed the magic formula and started a long-distance bombardment against Yin Ze.

"Place the plague god array and kill the enemy with me!"

"Don't panic, fellow daoist, I'll help you."

Lu Yue took out a few poison beads and came with the four plague messengers; while Ning Tai Bodhisattva maintained the truth with all his strength, he brought a kind of Arhat to condense the golden light of Shimen to destroy demons; Countless wind blades that can cut through the void deftly avoid others and cut towards Yin Ze.

And Yang Jian also took up the responsibility of opening the meat shield. With the blessing of the law, the three-pointed two-edged gun was pressed down on Yin Ze.

His purpose is simple.

Although Yin Ze is physically strong, he can ignore the magic attacks of most people in the field of vision.

But these people never include Immemorial Golden Immortal level spell attacks.

And the fact is the same, Yin Ze, who was hit with one blow and two blows, said it doesn't matter, but it doesn't matter if he hits eight times, but no matter how much, he will be injured with his current physical strength.

Just like the time when he was counted by Archmage Xuandu before, there will really be a crisis of life and death.

Yang Jian smiled confidently, then the boss's three-pointed, two-edged gun would occupy about one-fifth of the battlefield alone, and Yin Ze couldn't avoid it at all.

All he had to do was entangle Yin Ze for a while, waiting for the attack from his uncles.

[Fa Tianxiangdi is really greedy, if only I could know it]

Yin Ze was greedy and wanted to drool, but it should be said or not, Yang Jian's calculation was right, he couldn't avoid this shot.

But he didn't even want to avoid it.

If it was before, Yin Ze who learned to swim in front of Eight Trigrams' palms would have nothing to say in the face of this strike. It's just a matter of strength. If you dare to hit me with a gun, you should be ready to be punched by me in the backhand, even if you are armed with a gun. thump fly.

Then he resisted a wave of long-range attacks from Guangchengzi and others, and then fought back violently at the expense of injury.

Isn't it just a blood bar? Although it will be embarrassed like a dog, the five-pointed star God of War is fearless! (No Magic power, so a pentagram instead of a hexagon.)

But now, Yin Ze, whose skills are full, no longer looks down on such rude play.

Injury for injury?

Hehe, that's how I used to play, and now I prefer the elegant and harmless "Kerry" to the audience.