Chapter 4373: Meeting the Disciples of Pangu Dynasty Again! Part 1
Qingyuan is still in chaos. It seems that Wu Tianhu and his group are really countless. It is too normal to be displaced in troubled times. At least there is still hope for inheritance. The number of monks and creatures who have directly fallen in the connected planes is incalculable!
On a broken plane, Lin Zheng looked at the messy world. Suddenly, his expression moved. A figure fell from outside the domain and then quietly sank into Lin Zheng's body!
Feeling the information brought by the incarnation, Lin Zheng showed a surprised expression on his face. He thought that Pangu Dynasty would be targeted, but he didn't expect Qingyuan to do this!
"The head of this ancient dynasty... is it really just like this?" Lin Zheng smiled bitterly and looked ahead, suppressing the news brought by the incarnation. Now that he has a clear goal, he can go directly there!
Taking a step forward, Lin Zheng instantly disappeared on this broken plane. After Lin Zheng left for a while, the dead plane began to collapse quietly. The unimaginable terrifying energy tore and surged, completely erasing all traces!
"Should I say that Si Wushuang is ruthless, or that the value of the eternal exiled immortal is too high?" Lin Zheng rubbed his forehead, his figure shuttled between the chaotic star fields like lightning, and occasionally there were traces of the plane, Lin Zheng also avoided them from afar!
The cost of rushing on the road is naturally very high, but this area is all the territory of the Sui Ming Dynasty, and don't even think about borrowing the teleportation array! Although the speed is much slower, it also greatly avoids conflicts, even though Lin Zheng is not afraid of the Sui Ming Dynasty now!
Before the road ahead was fully opened and connected to Qingyuan, Qingyuan's peak combat power was no different from that of the previous era. The Hongmeng Zucrocodile was the ceiling of combat power. Could it be that the Sui Ming Dynasty was also stronger than the Shen Crocodile lineage?
But even so, Lin Zheng had no intention of showing up and exposing himself. Fighting the entire Sui Ming Dynasty was not a rational idea! Lin Zheng's figure turned into an aurora and shuttled between the star fields. His mind changed in an instant. He had sorted out all the information countless times, but no deduction had any results!
Whether it was Pan An, Si Zetian, or even Si Wushuang and the many ancient gods in the Ancient Temple, the cause and effect luck of each person was so terrible that it was too difficult to spy on their secrets. This deduction...
Forget it! Lin Zheng smiled bitterly, especially the complicated and twisted love between Pan An and Si Zetian... Could it be that Pan An did something to let down the eternal exiled immortal in his previous life?
Lin Zheng speculated with malicious intent, and there were already tens of thousands of malicious versions in his mind. However, before Lin Zheng could extend each version, dozens of figures in a corner of the star field in front were dodging the pursuit of a large number of monks in a panic!
The battle was completely disproportionate. More than 30 people in the front were resisting the bombardment of tens of thousands of monks in the back. Although the realm and combat power between the two sides were also very different, the number was densely covered with the gap in strength between the two sides!
Originally, Lin Zheng just wanted to take a detour. He was not the savior of Qingyuan, so there was no need to join in all the fun. But soon, Lin Zheng sighed. He couldn't avoid this matter because the more than 30 people were not unfamiliar to each other, especially the leader who had left a great impression on Lin Zheng!
Pan Zhuang! A very strong disciple of Pangu Dynasty! The first fierce general beside Pan An... well, the first reckless man! Have you ever seen a ruthless person who used his head to smash the disciples of the Divine Crocodile lineage? This big guy is that one. Although he has great ingenuity, great wisdom, and great... Forget it!
Lin Zheng moved his feet, concealed his breath and followed quietly. The group of Pan Zhuang resisted in a panic. Although there was no reduction in personnel, everyone was extremely injured!
"Hahaha! What about the Pangu Dynasty? Isn't it also a lost dog now?" The leading monk shouted loudly, and when he raised his hand, a group of well-trained monks behind him blasted out divine light together. With the formation bonus, more than ten thousand divine lights gathered into one and turned into an extremely sharp long sword that slashed directly forward!
Clang clang clang! The sound of gold and stone fighting came, and a golden light burst out between the star fields. Pan Zhuang roared and the whole person rose tens of thousands of feet high. At a glance, Pan An was like a glowing little sun that was hard to look at!
As the divine light slashed down, Pan Zhuang also waved his hand to block all attacks, just like throwing a magic weapon into a boiling furnace. After a moment, the divine light dissipated without a trace, and Pan Zhuang also gasped and fell back into the crowd!
But in this moment of pause, Pan An's followers were already tightly surrounded by tens of thousands of people. Perhaps when more than 30 people were at their peak, even tens of thousands of people could not stop them. But now, except for Pan Zhuang, the rest of the people simply did not have much strength to fight!
"Just a bunch of running dogs of the Ancient Temple!" Pan Zhuang said in a buzzing voice: "If we were not seriously injured, how dare you stand here?"
"Then what? Then what?" The leader continued to laugh arrogantly, looking at Pan Zhuang with a disdainful look and said: "Now even we can easily kill you! Oh, not only you, there will be more and more Pangu Dynasty disciples who will become stray dogs like you, and then be killed in various places in Qingyuan, not even as good as a dog!"
"Bullshit! Pangu Dynasty is also something that trash like you can insult!" Pan Zhuang roared, and the whole person suddenly rushed forward, the golden light around his body was coated with blood red, his eyes turned black, and thunders surrounded his body!
Boom! The two fists smashed forward, and a large area of the star field collapsed. The thick and domineering lightning condensed in front of the fist light, and everything it passed was shattered and turned into a charred piece. However, this power and speed seemed to have a phenomenon of lack of follow-up, and Pan Zhuang paused after hitting and gasped for breath, and blood kept dripping from his mouth and nose!
Buzz! Buzz! A world of laws in front condensed and opened to swallow up the incoming fist light. The leading monk who was hiding in the back continued to laugh!
"That's it? That's it? That's it?" The monk became more and more arrogant. Even if he was a playboy, he could see that Pan Zhuang was really exhausted!
However, before the arrogant laughter of the monk spread, the world of laws wrapped in the fist light in front of him suddenly exploded, and the lightning spread like a rainbow in an instant. In an instant, everyone's hair stood upside down, and countless tiny lightning patterns spread in front of them, from the body to the hair, and then to everything in front of them, and then spread to the entire star field!
The power of destroying the world descended, the thunder descended, and all spirits surrendered. An unimaginable divine power enveloped everyone's heart! Unable to resist! Unable to resist! All the monks who besieged Pan Zhuang were shocked, angry, and desperate. When did Pan Zhuang control such a terrible power?
Bang bang bang! Stars of all sizes were torn to pieces by the lightning in front of everyone's eyes. The broken divine weapons and the wandering array patterns in front of them were swallowed up by the thunder bit by bit. Feeling the lightning patterns wandering around them, everyone felt that they were covered with ants, and the chill and itching went straight from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads!
Roar! A roar came, and an old man in the crowd who was not weak opened his mouth in fear, the sound was suppressed in his chest, and his body was wrapped in bright thunder patterns. The whole person seemed to be glowing, and then it was stretched out little by little and turned into thunder rays assimilated into the sea of thunder in front of him!
Swoosh! A cultivator sacrificed his life and blood to escape from this terrible world of thunder, but the moment he took a step, billions of thunder rays pierced his body first, and a piece of black flying ash scattered, and his soul was destroyed!
Crack! Crack! Squeak! The leading cultivator was terrified. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He remembered many ancient legends of Pangu Dynasty. He wanted to beg for mercy, he wanted...
Bang! Another piece of flying ash scattered! Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, one after another, thunder rays whistled out, and there seemed to be thousands, no, millions of thunders blooming in front of him, very gorgeous, but it made everyone feel cold all over!
????????????????Until the last person fell, the star field in front of them was empty. Pan Zhuang and his followers in the distance were shocked and angry, especially the group of people except Pan Zhuang, who all looked horrified!
"Da Zhuang... you broke through?" A Pan An follower exclaimed!
"Breakthrough..." Pan Zhuang turned his head subconsciously, and then he cursed: "Breakthrough, your uncle!"
Huh? Everyone opened their mouths wide. If Pan Zhuang had not broken through, then the previous attack...
Pa Pa Pa! Pan Zhuang slapped himself three times, then turned his head and scanned the surrounding star field, and then suddenly stood still, his whole body trembling!
"Fuck? Fuck!" Pan An's eyes widened, looking at the lightning that was gradually dissipating in front of him, it seemed that something sounded, and then he suddenly bowed down and shouted loudly: "Thank you Lin... Daoyou for saving my life!"
Daoyou Lin? Which... Huh? The remaining monks hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and with a gentle force, they lifted everyone up. Suddenly, a figure appeared in the place where the fist light exploded in front of them. It was the fellow Daoist Lin mentioned by Pan Zhuang!
"Wow! Big guy, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your eyesight has improved!" Lin Zheng walked to Pan Zhuang with his hands behind his back, smiling, and greeted everyone very familiarly!
"This... Yeah! It has improved!" Pan Zhuang nodded seriously. Who knows how he got such a sudden inspiration? He just felt that the scene in front of him was a little familiar. Who would have thought that it was actually this Lin Zheng!
"A little embarrassed!" Lin Zheng looked at everyone, and then smiled and said, "Is that guy even more embarrassed? Did he lose half his life? Or was he being chased by someone?"
Huh? Looking at Lin Zheng, who was gloating unabashedly in front of him, Pan Zhuang wanted to put his casserole-sized fist hard on the other's face, but thinking of the blow just now, Pan Zhuang still suppressed the impulse!
"What are you standing there for? Answer me!" Lin Zheng glared at Pan Zhuang and said, "You fool, you only have strength but no brains?"
"Yes!" Pan Zhuang looked at the dark star field and responded to Lin Zheng in a suffocating and depressed tone!
