Immortal Devil Transformation

His fist did not even have much spiritual shock, yet the strength derived from the flesh itself still created a pounding atmosphere in front of his fist, turning into a hurricane with countless strands twisted together.

The heavy black golden carriage wheels were slightly off the ground and seemed to be set off by the hurricane.

Zhang Ping looked indifferently at the front of his fist. His fist seemed to smash everything before, the heavens and the earth before him.

A clean white sword came out of the black golden carriage and the tip of the sword stabbed Zhang Ping's fist.

At the moment when the tip of the sword collided with a cold metal fist, a saint dressed in linen shoes with scars also flew out of the black gold carriage and landed between Zhang Ping and the racing black gold carriage.

There was no loud voice, only a severe tremor.

The ground in front of Zhang Ping was shaking, like a wave, and countless cracks spread out along the trembling ground, and many slight cracks began to appear even on the walls of the city not far away.

Zhang Ping's fist was also caught in a strange tremor.

This strange tremor drove his body, preventing him from moving forward and taking a step back.

A bloody smell burst from his abdominal throat and filled Zhang Ping's mouth. Zhang Ping retracted his trembling fist and slightly clotted.

The scarred saint's feet fell to the ground, the heat emitted over his head, turned into a stranded white smoke, and when he saw Zhang Ping's retreat and stiffness, his disgraceful eyes suddenly became bright.

“Shuaiyi, put away your useless luck, none of you can stop me. ”

At this very moment, Zhang Ping, silent, made such a statement.

"No one can be invincible," she smiled. ”

Only such a sentence made Zhang Ping suddenly angry.

Nobody knew what he was thinking at the moment, he just stepped forward again and punched again.

The fist sword intersects again.

Ground waves rose again, and cracks on the city walls increased by a few points.

Zhang Ping took another step back.

However, there was no stopping, he went back in and punched again.

Zhang Ping took another step back, then went in and punched again.

The fist sword intersects again.

Numerous cracks were also suddenly cracked on Hu Jiayi's sleeve.

Just in the next moment, his sleeve pieces, such as the butterfly dance, his sword and his entire body, were also blown backwards by Zhang Ping.

The blood-spraying heart of the mouth shook to the extreme.

By the time the first sword stopped Zhang Ping, he had already felt that Zhang Ping's physical strength had grown considerably, but in the previous successive battles, Zhang Ping seemed to have reached its limit. Otherwise, his strength would not be as central as that of Nangong and he would not have been able to withdraw Zhang Ping.

However, Zhang Ping's physical ability to withstand and continue the war is still completely beyond his imagination!

Only Zhang Ping knows his true state of affairs.

The world in front of him has become blurred after counting strong men like him.

He doesn't feel like he's walking in snowy Central State, he feels like he's walking in a burning hell everywhere.

His consciousness had become a little blurred and his breathing had become abnormally hot, and he knew he was no longer able to continue fighting, yet he wanted to continue fighting.

He must continue fighting, and Lin Xi must be killed here.

So he's already covered in cracked armor, and a piece of armor pushes off with his soul power, spraying out the aromatic mist of medicine.

He desperately sucked on the mist filled with armor, and then exhausted and weak quickly disappeared from his body, feeling that he was no longer walking like * in hell, but in the open wilderness of countless demonic eyes.

He raised his head again and made a loud whistle. The whole body took a breath and turned into an unimaginable stream of speed, after Lin Xie and others were in the black gold carriage.

“Boom!”

The heavens and the earth thundered again.

The carriage was filled with wind, no one could see the scene in front of it, only the raging, blindfolded wind, a precious blue fist was coming out.

……

After carrying Lin Xie and others, this black gold carriage has been racing towards the closed gate.

At the behest of a Black Robe Academy lecturer whom Lin Xie and others did not know, the Black Gold carriage was about to collide with a closed city gate.

And that giant steel gate, weighing up to 10,000 kilograms, was loose at this moment and began to rise slowly.

At this moment, beneath the Black Golden Horse carriage, there was a sudden sound of countless roaming serpents.

Countless silver lashes gushing out of the hard ground, the ends of these countless silver lashes revealing a thick darkness. In a flash, these long lashes with a little darkness swept up Zhang Ping's feet.

Zhang Ping was slightly shaped.

Silver whips broke beneath his feet.

Outside the gateway building | The black robe girl in the shadow shook suddenly and a bloody mist erupted in her mouth.

Zhang Ping's fist continued forward.

The sound of the rain in the pool made a terrible whistle.

She didn't know about the college's other plans, but she understood that only she could stop Zhang Ping at the moment.

She stood right in front of Zhang Ping's fist, her back tightly attached to the black golden carriage behind her, and then she threw all of her soul power that could burst into the seven gems.

In front of Zhang Ping's fist, a green light mask appeared.

The precious blue fist falls on this green mask, which recedes and cracks open.

The whole crowd of the pool rain sounds like an invisible giant mountain pressed against the carriage, her back made countless bone cracks, blood gushed out of her mouth and nose, but was pressed backwards by invisible forces on the carriage of the Black Golden Horse.

The Black Gold carriage was hit by a sudden shock, and the forward speed accelerated sharply by several points.

In its original cooperation, the carriage will pass through the rising Gate of Bandung, but because of Zhang Ping's blow, the gate has not risen high enough, and the top of the Black Gold carriage and the raised gate suddenly hit each other.

Also at this moment, the black robe instructor of the Black Gold carriage shouted and drank. His spirit burst out like a rampage. The pounding smell of shock in the entire compartment was also the sacred order!

There are world-renowned saints like Zhuwei, Xu Shengmu and Qinggo in the college, but at the same time there are many outside world do not even know the name, even Lin Xie and others do not know the saints.

At this moment, under the full force of the somewhat yellow black robe lecturer, the heavy black golden carriage actually fell half-foot.

As soon as the roof of the cabin hits the raised gate, it becomes just friction between the top and the lower edge of the gate.

A brilliant Mars, like a creek, flows down the top of the cabin with the unbearable sound of intense metal friction.

Zhang Ping's entire body and mind were already extremely excited and enthusiastic. He watched as he was hit by his own punch on the carriage. Now that there was no pool rain sound to fight back, he stepped forward again.

He punched again, wanting to punch through the body of the pond rain sound and then blow the wagon to pieces.

However, at this point, his breathing paused completely.

Huge shadows covered him.

This is the first time he has felt the most real death approaching since the war with Nangong Mihong and Lin Xie.

That just rose, friction with the top of the rammed black gold carriage out of the countless averaged iron doors of Mars, did not rise again, but, driven by some powerful force, suddenly fell like a wall and pressed down against him!

Countless stone powder spills with horrific cracks and gushing air currents, falling not only on this universal iron gate, but on the entire city gate building!

The most powerful ambush arranged by Qingyu College here is not the firing of all the ordnance above, but the wall itself, but the gate, the wall, with countless heavy ordnance above, all fell down, to bury him in it!

Even wearing the strongest armor in the world, arguably from the demonic era, he could not withstand burial of such weight.

At the moment of respiratory arrest, his brain was almost blank, yet all the power in his body poured beneath his feet.

He exhausted all his power and flew backwards!

The Gate overthrew with a blazing atmosphere.

The top of this iron door, which doesn't know exactly how many kilos, collided with the flighty blue armor.

The precious blue armor, like a beetle, jumped backwards and was struck by countless big stones, falling with countless dust and arrogance.

Pool rain fell from the black golden carriage.

Originally standing outside the city gate | The black robe girl in the shadow made a terrible cry, hugging the sound of the pool rain and plundering into the black gold carriage.

The Black Gold carriage continues to rush forward.

Behind it, the entire gateway building collapsed completely, and the dust of the sky covered the ruins of the collapse.

……

In the dust smoke, a large stone suddenly cracked open.

What causes many people's pupils to contract completely is that the precious blue metal armor reappears and takes a step forward.

However, as this step stepped out, Zhang Ping inside and this whole indelible armor shook violently.

A bite of black blood mist, like a volcanic eruption, gushed out of Zhang Ping's mouth.

“Lin Xi! ”

A tremendous whistle came from this precious blue armor.

Then this precious blue armor swayed and sat down, and the symbol completely dimmed.

In the palm of his right hand, he grabbed a flat stone filled with scribbles.

……

The Black Gold carriage went away completely and disappeared into the sight of everyone near this collapsed gateway building.

The precious blue armor that fell in the ruins of the city gate was immobilized and slowly filled with fallen dust.

Always following this precious blue armor, Yun Qin's army, which had previously stopped in the roar of countless ordnance on the city wall, also began to move forward, surrounding the entire collapsed city gate building like the tide.