Naturally, the monks present had never heard of any smoke without injury.

But as long as you are a fool, you can hear the meaning.

When they saw Liu Zhengyang come out from the center of the explosion, and he was not injured at all, they were even more shocked. Where do they still have the mood to study new words? The only thing they can think of now is why Liu Zhengyang is okay.

"It's impossible! How can there be such a terrifying cultivator in the world? Even the most powerful Taoist cultivator can't survive this kind of attack."

"Could it be that there is some special power in this place protecting him?"

"It's very likely that when I beat that magic monk, I felt it was difficult to hurt him. Maybe the magic monk left some strange power here, which can protect the monk who got that power. If we can To get that power, how much should the strength improve?"

The magic monks mentioned by these monks are obviously Zhong Qinglei.

And the tyranny of Zhong Qinglei's body was also experienced by Liu Zhengyang himself.

However, they counted these factors on the head of the demon powerhouse of the year, isn't it a bit funny?

Of course, no matter what, when the monks thought of this possibility, they were even more jealous of the treasure on Liu Zhengyang's body.

They looked over one by one with bright eyes, making Liu Zhengyang wonder if he had suddenly become a beautiful beauty.

"It seems that we can't communicate anymore, so we can only start killing." Liu Zhengyang shook his head, and suddenly rushed forward with a hard kick under his feet.

He quickly rushed in front of a monk and punched him in the heart.

The strength of this cultivator is not bad, and he is only one step away from Dao Realm.

That said, if he didn't even have this level, he wouldn't have survived after fighting against Zhong Qinglei.

After all these years of intensive cultivation, his combat power is probably going to a higher level.

However, even such a strong man was powerless to struggle in front of Liu Zhengyang.

Although he tried his best to resist Liu Zhengyang's attack, his hands were like tofu, and he was interrupted by Liu Zhengyang. run through.

A cultivator who was about to break through the realm of the Dao died in a daze!

The monks present were stunned when they saw this shocking scene.

"Fake, right? Even if it is easy for a monk in the Taoist realm to kill a monk below the Taoist realm, it won't kill him with one punch, right? Is this **** hiding his strength?"

"He must be a monk of a higher realm! Asshole! We were deceived!"

"Escape! Everyone, run away! There is absolutely no chance of winning in a fight with a monk above the Dao Realm!"

Compared with these monks who don't know their names, Zhong Qinglei's surprise is actually more obvious.

Because he knew that Liu Zhengyang was not a monk above the Dao level.

He knew even more about the strength of the Demon Cultivator and the Xiandao Cultivator, so the destructive power displayed by Liu Zhengyang was even more difficult for him to accept.

This is also the so-called layman watching the fun, and the expert watching the doorway.

He was shocked and muttered to himself: "He has really succeeded, and the fellow immortals and demons can be so powerful. Moreover, Liu Zhengyang has not really completed his cultivation, and his path of magic cultivation has just begun. How terrifying would it be for him to reach my height?"