The first five hundred and fifty-seven chapters

"sucker Punch!"

Wang Chong snorted and quickly jumped from the head of the demons. Although the demon seems to be awkward, but it just moved, Wang Chong knows that it is just a lingering, only the last breath.

"Wang Gongzi, do you have any thoughts?"

A voice came from the ear, and Xie Guangting, the deputy leader of Zhengqi, suddenly came forward and asked. This sentence also said the hearts of everyone, all eyes are looking at Wang Chong.

"It's hard to say now, if you can't be effective, you have to try again, but I may need your help at that time!"

Wang Chong opened the door.

When he said this, he kept looking up and saw that the violent vibrations in the sky continued to come, and the dazzling golden light of the two groups was once again combined. It seems that the injury of Da Luo Xianjun is not as serious as imagined. In a short time, it is never easy for Huang Longzhen to defeat him.

However, it has been going on so long, I am afraid that the defeat of Da Luo Xianjun is only a matter of time.

"Predecessors, I hope to help you..."

Wang Chong looked up at the top, just in the most intense battle between Huang Longzhen and Da Luo Xianjun, Wang Chong's foot crossed, slammed forward, the right palm extended, and the steeply pressed on the huge head of the demon.

At the same time, his eyes were closed, and the huge ones made all the warriors present, including Song Yuanyi, difficult to recite. The substantial spiritual power of the stunned view was like a tidal wave. It was soaring and rapid, and it broke into the air. Inside the head of the demons.

The devil died, and this time Wang Chong easily explored its true body. Boom, just a blink of an eye, Wang Chong's mental power has already rushed into its mind.

"Sure enough!"

Wang Chong only made a rough investigation, and suddenly he was very determined.

The demon has just died, the consciousness has not completely dissipated, and all the injunctions in the body have remained intact. Wang Chong’s substantive spiritual power is like mercury and diarrhea, pouring into every meridian of the demon, and every nerve.

If his judgment is correct, then in the minds of the demons, you can find something that you guessed.

"found it!"

Searching the earth's mind for a circle, and soon at the location of the demon's eyebrows, Wang Chong found a piece of diamond-shaped consciousness.

This piece of consciousness is completely different from the dark consciousness of the devil's chaos. The whole is like a hail, crystal clear, and the consciousness energy is very pure. This level of purity has far surpassed the three great immortals of Yangli, Luli and Huli.

"This is it!"

Wang Chong’s heart is bright and there is no accident. This should be the shard of consciousness that Huang Longzheng stayed in the devil.

Huang Longzhenjun wants to control the chaos of consciousness. Without the magical demons, it is impossible to leave the fragments of consciousness in it. More importantly, Wang Chong has been in close contact with Huanglong Zhenjun in the Da Luoxian Palace. The hail-like consciousness fragments are exactly the same as Huang Longzhen.

Just at the moment of discovering this piece of debris, there was no hesitation at all. Wang Chong’s mind was moving, and the majestic spirit suddenly slammed into this piece of consciousness.

"boom!"

It seems that only a moment, it seems that after a long period of countless years, Wang Chong's spiritual power quickly entered another world. In his eyes, he clearly saw a thread that was even thinner than the spider silk. One end of the silk thread was connected to the hail-like spirit fragments in the devil's mind, while the other end was extended all the way, plunging into the endless void. .

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Chong’s substantial spiritual power surged like a tide, all the way along the tiny silk thread, spreading toward the endless, like a thunder, the speed is very fast, only a moment It disappeared above.

......

Time goes backwards for a while, just as Wang Chong discovers the hail-like consciousness fragments in the minds of the demon, above the sky, the golden light that is more dazzling than the sun, the battle has reached an extremely fierce level. For many sectarian warriors, the level of this battle has far exceeded their imagination.

The two figure rabbits have fallen, and they are changing in the void. Inside the golden light, the whole space is like a wave of water. At the same time, the avatars of Huanglong Zhenjun and Dalu Zhenjun appearing in the void are as many as dozens of people, and it is completely impossible to identify where the real body is and where it is the afterimage.

Looking closely, the void in the air beside them is like a hive, showing many illusions. There are towering mountains, rushing rivers, whistling meteorites, and endless gravel deserts. Although these things are phantoms, they give people a real feeling, just like the whole mountain is really coming over. same.

This is already a realm that many military people can hardly reach for life.

"Huanglong, you are destined to fail! No matter how much effort you put, you can't change it!"

In the vast golden light, the voice of Da Luo Xianjun echoed in the void.

"Hahaha, are you the son of that fate? I have been hiding here for so long, and finally let you wait for the son of fate! For more than a thousand years, who can think of your ultimate purpose is for him."

Huang Longzhenjun laughed loudly, and the pair of cold eyes looked cold and incomparable:

"But you are destined to hope that it will be lost. For more than a thousand years of sitting, your body is already decaying. When I kill you, use a finger and crush the ant like a ant!"

In the voice of Huang Longzheng Jun, there is a sense of killing, and there is a deep disdain. Whether it is the son of fate or something, in his eyes is just a small cockroach ant, he even disdains to kill him personally.

"Some things are not transferred by your will, Huang Long, no matter what you think, this time you can't kill him, even if he is within easy reach of you, even you have specifically blocked the entire space to trap him."

Da Luo Xianjun sighed, and a flame that was more than a hundred times more violent than the sun hit his body and blasted his body into a big hole, but his lips were still talking. But soon, the body that slammed a big hole and the head that was talking slowly disappeared like a bubble, quickly disappeared, but in other directions, more Da Luo Xianjun appeared.

The means of both people have been superbly sanctified, reaching the point where many warriors are incredible.

"Haha, is it because your telescope deduced to see him in destiny?"

Huang Longzheng Jun sarcasm, disdain for Da Luo Xianjun:

"Destiny can only trap people in destiny. It is of no use to God. No matter what you see in the sky, I can easily kill him and let all your deductions fall through!"

"you are wrong!"

However, the words of Da Luo Xianjun made him very wrong:

"My celestial number has not been able to predict his future, but you can't kill him. If it's really easy, then he can't be called the son of fate."

The voice of Da Luo Xianjun fell, and Huang Longzhen, who was opposite, couldn’t help but laugh.

"Ha ha ha, a son of fate, just rely on your words, I will kill him anyway!"

In the words of Huang Long Zhenjun, there is a burst of cruelty.

However, this laughter only lasted for a while and then stopped. The next moment, Huang Longzheng felt as if he felt something, his brow wrinkled, and the subconscious glanced down at the moment. At that moment, a very strange feeling came from his heart.

"what happened?"

This thought has just flashed through my mind. A strong spiritual power is completely different from the spiritual nature of Huang Longzheng Jun, and it has suddenly slammed into his mind.

"Kid, it's you!"

In the light stone fire, Huang Longzheng screamed and his face changed.

Not to mention Huang Longzhen, even Da Luo Xianjun is an accident at this time.

"Sure enough!"

At this moment, Wang Chong's feelings are completely different. Following the shard of consciousness left by Huang Longzheng in the demon, along with this spiritual connection, Wang Chong successfully blasted into the mind of Huang Longzhen. A character like Huang Longzheng, in normal circumstances, Wang Chong wants to invade his mind, almost impossible, at least not so easy.

It was only Huang Longzhen who left a trace of flaws in his mind when he created the demon.

"It turned out to be his world of consciousness!"

Wang Chong looked up at the top. This sly action was smoother than he had imagined. Just before and after, Wang Chong had already invaded the conscious world of Huang Longzhen.

Contrary to the conscious fragments that he left in the devil's mind, Huang Longzhen's conscious world is bright and full of a hot atmosphere. When Wang Chong entered his mind, it seemed to enter another world. The whole world is made up of countless light groups. It looks like countless groups of hot sun, and people can't help but think of the ancient "ten-day legend."

"You don't know the little boy who lives, you are so bold!"

At this time, a screaming voice rang in Wang Chong’s mind, and Huang Longzhen finally opened his mouth.

"The courage is not big, how dare you deal with these so-called gods! I will let you see the power of mortals in your eyes!"

Wang Chong sneered.

"Kid, you are looking for death!"

Huang Longzheng heard the words, the anger was endless, and the rumbling rumbling, the whole consciousness space was shaken, and a majestic spiritual force came together from all directions.

This hit is extremely powerful, almost changing the world.

Although Wang Chong’s cultivation is good, with the spiritual strength absorbed from the beast, it has reached five times the previous mental strength, and broke through the bottleneck and spiritual essence. However, there is still a big gap between people like Huang Longzhen.

In Huang Longzhen, I want to come, to deal with the role of Wang Chong, it is effortless.

However, Huang Longzhen is still far underestimating Wang Chong. This is why he dared to break into the conscious world of Huang Longzhen, and how could he not be prepared.

"Song Yuanyi! Xie Guangting! Xuan Yin ancestors! Wan Gui ancestors! Lonely ancestors! Master, village chief ... is now, give me all your strength!"

In the light stone, through the heavy space, in the far-reaching bottom, Wang Chong stood beside the huge head of the demon, and looked up to the sky, and made a terrible drink in his mouth.

Before this, his mental power has spread out and spread into dozens of shares, which are connected to Song Yuanyi, Xie Guangting, Xuan Yin's ancestors, Wan Guizu's ancestors, the bones and ancestors, and the ancestors. , the evil emperor, the black-scarred village chief, Sikong Yuanjia..., and the top leaders in all sectarian circles.

With Wang Chong's voice, without any hesitation, everyone gathered all the spiritual power, a stock of mighty, like a tide, gathered in Wang Chong, and along the invisible string, as if Lightning, in one fell swoop into the mind of Huang Longzhenjun.