Heaven's Last Big Boss

There is no word of death in his heart;

At this moment, he just wants to unleash all his potential and fight this hidden monster!

suddenly!

"It's finally worth it."

A chuckle sounded beside Zhou Zheng's ear, and the pressure around Zhou Zheng dissipated strangely, but the giant blue hand that had been solidified froze in place.

He froze in mid-air, his somewhat distorted figure suddenly turned around, staggered half a step forward, bowed his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

A strand of hair next to Zhou Zheng's ear fluttered lightly, and a little fire glowed from the tip of the hair.

The flame left Zhou Zheng, and it was as big as a candle, and as big as a lotus lamp, and finally turned into a height of more than three meters, and gradually condensed into a figure that looked a little thin.

A red tassel fluttered in the wind, and a pair of hot wheels spun rapidly under his bare feet.

The lotus robe was rippling with water-like flames, reflecting the young man's face with red lips and white teeth.

The gun stock, whose flames had converged and condensed into a lotus shape, was carried on his shoulders at will;

The long black hair that was simply tied up danced upwards like a flame, it was so smooth.

The masters on both sides of the fighting everywhere stared dumbfounded.

The morale of the immortal monks on the side of the Futian League has been greatly boosted!

The young man said coldly: "Old Lion, isn't your godfather here?"

In the forest, the burly figure pulled off the cloak on his body, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, but the rough lion face full of scars kept twitching, and said roughly:

"I never thought that the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Club would actually guard a little monk here."

Green lion!

Shituoling Qingshi, facing the Great God of the Three Altars!

Nezha raised his head slightly: "Are you not convinced?"

"Hmph! Extraterrestrial War!"

With a loud roar, the green lion turned its head and slammed into the sky, its escape speed was astonishing.

Nezha was not in a hurry, and the pair of hot wheels under his feet rushed forward by themselves, turning into two meteors and chasing after the green lion, but he himself strolled in the air with a pointed gun, and came in front of Zhou Zheng.

Nezha slightly raised his eyebrows: "It's a man, I'll get him, you stay away, don't be killed by these cats and dogs."

Zhou Zheng squeezed a smile that he thought he was very happy.

"Thank you, Great God."

Nezha lightly shrugged his shoulders, his figure flickered, leaving a cluster of small flames on the spot, and he appeared directly on the Hot Wheels, rushing out of the blue star's atmosphere with the green lion one after the other.

Two extremely powerful dao rhymes are fully revealed;

Two big stars, one black and one red, appeared outside the sky!

A cat and a dog.

Holding the shield, Zhou Zheng glanced at the four big monsters hovering in the air, and the two giant monsters who had slowly stood up and adapted to the banning of their primordial spirit...

Although this rumored Big Brother Shituoling has been blocked by Nezha;

But the current situation is that their own strength is not as good as that of the monsters.

Rather than saying that Nezha took over the green lion, it is better to say that the top powerhouses of both sides trapped each other.

at this time;

It's a bit of a scary silent moment of battle.

Bing Ning has broken free from the ice, and her fair skin has a layer of pale golden lines again, but this time she has been prepared, she has an extra ice sword in her hand, and the white boots on her feet have become knee-high. The style of it exudes Yingying fairy light.

A fairy treasure that can exert its own power without being urged by fairy power!

Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Trap them! Don't let them escape! Third Prince Nezha will come back immediately!"

The spirits of the immortals formed a large formation.

The five lions that had lost one of their heads and were now like a madman roared angrily:

"Kill the robber! Destroy Qingcheng! The Lion Clan presents you with a treasure! If the robber doesn't die, my monster clan will be defeated!"

Zhou Zheng felt that the morale of the demon masters here was showing signs of recovery again.

Even those casual cultivators hiding in the distance and high in the sky are thinking about something at this moment.

"All spirits should coexist!"

Zhou Zheng shouted angrily, gritted his teeth, raised his hand and stuffed a few pills into his mouth and swallowed them. He rushed towards the sky again, and shouted loudly to the sky with all his strength:

"To those who protect the common people today, the Futian League will be grateful!

"The demons are in chaos, and the Three Realms are in turmoil! The demonic flames are raging, and the lives of the people are devastated!

"How can my generation of monks watch the tragic death of ordinary people and remain indifferent! The Futian League will hide his name and present a wonderful method to those who take action to eliminate demons today!

"Everyone, look at me!"

Zhou Zheng inhaled sharply, his figure was already suspended above the sky, and the golden wheel behind his back was spinning rapidly.

He crossed his legs in the air, pinched the word "Lin" with both hands, and the windbreaker on his body rattled!

Chanting sound!

Chant!

Drums!

Zhou Zheng's face was majestic at the moment, golden light surged between his brows, and the anger surging in his chest almost exploded; all the immortal monks fighting with demons in all directions could be seen.

"Those who are good at physical combat come out! Lock up the monsters and find out my real name!"

Chapter 128 The Reincarnation of Hundred Flowers

Find out my real name?

Can he be banned indefinitely?

Feng Qing was flying in the air, seemingly actively joining the fringe battle, but actually avoiding Zhou Zheng's surroundings.

The situation changed too quickly.

With pressure from all sides and a strong attack on the one hand, the Futian League resisted with all its strength, and the two sides fought around Qingshan City, stirring up the area within a radius of three to four hundred kilometers.

Mountains and forests collapsed in pieces, and ground fires continued to erupt.

The big formation in Qingshan City protects countless living beings, but outside the big formation is the fight between immortals and demons.

The robber Zhou Zheng appeared with the golden wheel on his back;

The green lion appeared and wanted to crush Zhou Zheng to death;

Unexpectedly, things turned around.

A strand of Zhou Zheng's hair fluttered, and he transformed into the famous little God of War in the Heavenly Court—the Third Prince Nezha!

Qingshi and Nezha fought outside the star to avoid directly smashing the star.

Although the situation on the battlefield didn't seem to have changed much at this time, the Futian League's fighting spirit became more determined, and most of the masters on the Yaozu side who were not directly related to the Lion Clan had already begun to plan their retreat.

Otherwise, Feng Qing would not dare to 'paddle' openly.

A beam of golden light suddenly lit up, and the whole world seemed to be overshadowed.

The golden light fell not far from the wind chime.

A monster woman fell to the ground, and the female fairy not far behind her fell together;

The former turned into a three to four meter long emerald green scorpion in mid-air;

The female fairy had an extra layer of battle armor, and Yu Ruyi replaced it with a long spear. Before she could stabilize her figure, she threw herself directly at the back of the scorpion spirit. The long spear shot out several cold lights, and an immortal came to cover her.

So can the golden wheel of banning be used like this?

Can it really be banned indefinitely?

Feng Qing squinted his eyes, already made a decision.

He turned to the left and rushed directly to the place where several blue star native demon kings were, and turned into a gust of wind, making it impossible for the immortals who wanted to kill him to resist.

And there were more than ten figures around Zhou Zheng, but more than ten Yuanxians protected Zhou Zheng nearby, and formed a battle formation not far from Zhou Zheng's feet.

The three demon kings who had been traveling with Feng Qing before looked at each other, instead of besieging Zhou Zheng, they quickly retreated towards the edge of the battle, assuming they wanted to kill the heavenly immortals of the Futian League.

At this moment, the second golden light streaked across the sky!

Another immortal and a demon fell down. The immortal held the magic weapon for melee combat, and the monster quickly transformed into its original form.

The third way!

Fourth way, fifth way!

Four golden lights lit up from the sky!

The immortal with the highest cultivation level in Futian League [Reincarnated Immortal] stood up and moved Zhou Zheng's golden wheel one after another.

And 36 [Linshi Xian] Those who are here have withdrawn and pounced on those masters of the monster clan who have been sealed as primordial spirits, throwing magical powers, magic weapons and weapons without reservation!

The situation in the field has a tendency to reverse!

but……

After the sixth golden light erupted from Zhou Zheng's golden wheel, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and he was completely bloodless. It felt as if someone had hit him hard on the back of the head.

Is this thing connected to my soul?

Zhou Zheng didn't have time to think about it, so he forced the elixir that he had swallowed in advance with his magic power.

Now he can't help but give up halfway!

If this move can reverse the situation, even if he bears some consequences, it is completely acceptable.

The seventh golden light flew out!

click.

Zhou Zheng's eyes turned black, and he heard a crisp sound from behind, as if something had broken.

He almost fell from the sky.

The feeling of weakness that invaded the bone marrow swept through the whole body.

Zhou Zheng bit the tip of his tongue violently, with bright red blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his angry expression became a little more ferocious.

Seeing this, the immortal in the distance immediately hesitated.

"Come again!"

Zhou Zheng roared in a low voice, his hands trembling slightly as he pinched the 'Lin' formula.

Another ray of golden light shone, broke through the shadow of the clouds, and shot northwest!

The four or five monster masters who were frightened fled quickly, but there was still a demon king master who was left behind by Jin Guang.

"kill him!"

There was an old demon roaring loudly, but his roaring voice was immediately cut off by the sword shadow in front of him. The immortals of Futianmeng were already fighting for their lives from being fierce before!

The battle began to vaguely center around Zhou Zheng, and the eight monsters whose primordial spirits were sealed were being besieged by the immortals of the Futian League at the moment.

'No, it's the limit. '

Zhou Zheng held his dazed head, and even struggled to raise his head.

Fortunately, what he was emptied of was the power of the soul, that is, the "spiritual head", and his own mana was still there, barely maintaining Yukong.

He kept adjusting his breathing, his mana circulated like a river, and there was even the sound of surging waves in his body.

But Zhou Zheng's spirit was already extremely exhausted, and he couldn't even hold the shield in his hand firmly.

Is it enough to seal the eight monsters?

Has the situation been balanced?

Those casual cultivators really don't need to expect much, they are just waiting for the two sides to decide the winner in the entire Three Realms, and they will help whoever wins, even if it is useless, it is nothing wrong.