Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World Chapter 291

  Chapter 291 Pang Wanzhong, die! (two in one)

  The center of the battlefield.

  Yang Fang was clothed and burly, and he smashed the head of a holy spirit level master with a single punch, causing the opponent's body to fly backwards.

   Then his eyes were indifferent, and he looked towards the center of the battlefield.

  I saw that the battle at the crowd had reached a fever pitch, with roaring voices, flickering figures, and bursts of ear-shattering sounds, as if they were forging iron.

  Everyone yelled, burning with rage, and rushed towards Pang Wanzhong recklessly, but Pang Wanzhong's body remained unshakable, no matter what kind of attack he faced, he couldn't get hurt at all, and instead laughed even louder.

   On the other side of the battlefield, there was a guy in a black robe and a white mask standing quietly, looking at Yang Fang with a look of surprise.

  The mask on its face has two red numbers impressively written on it.

nineteen!

   "No. 19? He betrayed Jiuyou?"

  Yang Fang frowned, and scanned the number nineteen.

  If someone hadn't betrayed him, it would have been impossible for the Dayuan Army to find him so quickly.

  Number 19 noticed Yang Fang's gaze, and hurriedly shouted in surprise: "Kill him quickly, that guy is not weak, we must not let him go!"

   Whoosh whoosh!

  When Yang Fang had just smashed the head of the Holy Spirit-level master, three thin figures in green robes rushed over quickly, each with cold eyes, and a faint golden light shone in their pupils.

   It was the three masters of the Sky Palace, who were sent by Master Pang Wanzhong.

   and Pang Wanzhong can be regarded as real brothers.

   Almost in the blink of an eye, the three of them rushed forward, unbelievably fast.

  Their palms flickered with layers of pale golden light, which contained extremely terrifying power, and they grabbed Yang Fang's body fiercely as soon as they came up.

  Yang Fang frowned, and suddenly roared.

"Roar!"

  Boom!

  The sound of thunder roared, and suddenly came out, like the sky falling and the earth cracking, containing panic and heavenly power, sweeping all directions.

  All the sergeants in all directions were shocked and their minds roared and buzzed, as if their souls had left their bodies for a moment, and their minds went blank.

  Even the three green-robed thin figures who came over suddenly changed their complexions, and fell into a brief daze for a moment, their minds were buzzing, and their bodies became sluggish for an instant.

  Yang Fang made a quick decision, almost at the moment when the thunder sounded, his eyes turned cold, the black light on his body rose sharply, and with a bang, pieces of hideous armor suddenly emerged from his body, completely covering his entire body.

  A scarlet blood-like cloak behind him shone with dazzling light in the dark night. His entire right palm instantly became hideous and terrifying, with dense scales standing on end,

   Taking a step forward, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, with an incomparably terrifying force, he directly swept towards a thin green robed figure in front of him.

  The entire space is instantly sunken.

  The air flow swept across, and the ground collapsed, like a peerless beast breaking free from its cage.

  The three thin figures in green robes were shocked, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end. Finally, they realized that their expressions changed, and they couldn't believe it. They quickly roared and resisted desperately.

  All the three of them burst out with pieces of incomparably gorgeous golden light, and their true energy was surging, as if they had turned into the color of gold.

   Their reaction must not be unpleasant.

  From losing his soul to shooting, it was almost just a short moment.

   But even so, facing Yang Fang's incomparably terrifying strength, they still showed deep despair and horror.

   What a monster!

  Boom!

   There was an extremely terrifying loud noise, the ground shook and the mountains shook, thunder and lightning swept across, and the air seemed to turn into huge waves, spreading to the surroundings piece by piece.

   It's like a small mushroom cloud bursting directly here.

  Yang Fang's terrifying blow, which contained multiple special effects such as shock, lightning strike, evil spirit, and huge force, directly and severely tore the true energy defense of the three of them.

  The ferocious dragon claws swept fiercely, taking the lead in sweeping across the body of the man in the middle, and a face-to-face encounter caused his body to explode.

The thin and small body was made of rotten wood, screaming, and flying flesh and blood, but just as the flesh and blood flew out, the terrifying essence contained in it was forcibly sucked by the power of the dragon soul, and quickly poured into the dragon's claws within.

  So much so that when the green-robed figure in the middle exploded, his flesh and blood quickly petrified and flew around indiscriminately, leaving no drop of blood.

   And that's nothing.

  After the terrifying power of this claw severely tore the green-robed thin figure in the middle, with the remaining power, it swept fiercely towards the thin figure on the left.

Even though the thin figure on the left dodged fast enough, he was still instantly swept by the terrifying dragon claws, and screamed out in a scream. The entire right shoulder and chest exploded instantly, turning into blood mist, and the essence in his body was also shattered. It was forcibly pulled out by the dragon claw directly.

  Boom!

  The air wave exploded, and the gravel splashed on the ground. The scene was amazing.

  Yang Fang's body finally stopped. Under the chaotic torches, his hideous and huge body looked eerie, like an unrivaled demon god.

  He raised his palm and looked at his dragon claw.

   Looking at the man on the opposite side, who was crazily retreating, screaming, and only half of his body was left, he couldn't help but let out a heavy voice:

   "The Vault of Heaven Palace doesn't seem to be that scary."

   "Senior Brother Mu!"

The thin figure on the right looked horrified and screamed, and his body quickly appeared in front of the companion who lost half of his body. Quickly follow backwards.

   "Hurry up, people, surround and kill this person! Quickly surround and kill this person!"

  He yelled, but his heart was filled with endless fear.

  The power of this Iron Man is too ferocious! Too scary!

   This is simply a terrifying existence no weaker than Pang Wanzhong!

  The few remaining Holy Spirit-level masters in the Dayuan Army finally reacted, showing shock, and then quickly rushed towards Yang Fang.

   "Well, since they are so weak, they should all die!"

  Yang Fang's tone was indifferent.

  The terrifying body rushed over almost instantly.

  Overwhelming, the breath is heavy.

  It was like a dark and terrifying mountain that fell directly and violently. The breath alone made people feel hopeless, and countless air currents were blowing wildly in all directions.

   Until then!

  The other Dayuan Army sergeants in all directions finally woke up from their turmoil, all of them showed expressions of horror, and all of them gave gifts.

  Just a moment ago, I don't know what happened?

   Several Blue Star traversers in the crowd couldn't help but backed up, feeling terrified and unbelievable, staring straight ahead.

   "It's him, the master of the Celestial Organization, and the one who escaped from Chief Pang last time!"

  A Blue Star traveler said in horror.

   "Quick, rewind!"

  The two people around hurriedly backed away regardless of everything, while holding their breath, they circulated their zhenqi with all their strength.

  They know that the other party is proficient in a terrible poison!

   Last time, nearly 10,000 Dayuan army masters were directly poisoned to death!

  On the top of a mountain not far away.

  The prince's eyes were fixed, and his eyes instantly looked towards the firmly surrounded battlefield below, and noticed Yang Fang's body.

   "It's him? The guy who made Pang Wanzhong suffer a lot last time!"

   "Prince, do we want to help?"

   Tie Rukuang asked.

  Their Poison Sect has always been two-sided in dealing with court affairs, flattering the Dayuan Army and the Crown Prince, so they are asking the Crown Prince for his opinion at this moment.

  The prince was expressionless, staring down, his eyes flickering back and forth.

  The purple-robed man on one side smiled slightly, looked at the prince, and said, "Brother Zi, are you still undecided?"

  The prince remained silent, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he remained motionless.

  Tie Rukuang was startled, and looked at the prince again.

  The prince wants to...

  He shivered suddenly, and an extremely terrifying thought came to his mind.

the other side.

   With a smirk on his face, Pang Wanzhong, who was constantly charging and killing in the siege of the crowd, finally noticed the movement behind him, his heart was cold, and his eyes suddenly turned back.

   After seeing Yang Fang's figure clearly, his complexion changed.

   Then his gaze instantly became gloomy and terrifying.

   "Damn it, it's you!"

   His voice was angry, echoing here.

  This **** Iron Man!

   It made him search everywhere, but it was hard to find him. Unexpectedly, he was also a member of Jiuyou!

  Boom!

  Pang Wanzhong swept away casually, and the terrifying big hand like a dustpan swept the enemy in front of him again with a violent airflow. Then his huge body turned his head completely and looked directly at Yang Fang.

  Beside him, blood flowed, and corpses lay horizontally.

  A group of Jiuyou masters, in just a short moment, he killed as many as seven of them.

  The rest were all seriously injured, all **** and pale.

   Some people even had their masks removed.

  At this moment, after realizing that Pang Wanzhong stopped, they quickly backed up, terrified, and quickly distanced themselves from Pang Wanzhong.

   At the same time, they raised their heads and hurriedly looked towards Yang Fang.

   I saw that there were also pieces of violent air bursting there, and the corpses flew horizontally, which was horrible. The last thin figure in a green robe couldn't hold it, and was beaten by Yang Fang, and died completely.

   Around Yang Fang, the ground was crushed and pitted.

   There are deep pits of different sizes everywhere.

  His body is tall and burly, wearing a black armor. Although he is not as tall as Pang Wanzhong, he is 2.23 meters tall under the cover of the armor.

   is taller than most people.

   Around his body, there are also corpses all over, full of flesh.

  The remaining masters of Jiuyou were all shocked.

   "No. 13, he is No. 13!"

  Number Seven, who had fought against Yang Fang in front of the thatched cottage, said with a look of astonishment.

  I can still recall the scene when I was almost killed by Yang Fang.

"What?"

  Is he number thirteen?

  Other uninformed people were horrified and unbelievable.

   "No. 13, kill Pang Wanzhong!"

  No. 8 shouted angrily.

   "Yes, kill Pang Wanzhong!"

  The others all followed suit and drank loudly.

  Yang Fang's body was pitch black, motionless, with a pair of indifferent eyes behind the armor, he quietly swept towards Pang Wanzhong, and said, "Fight?"

  He knew that it was impossible to leave safely tonight.

  So I don't bother to talk nonsense, just go straight to the topic.

   "Fight?"

Pang Wanzhong squeezed a smile on his face, and his burly body walked towards Yang Fang step by step. There were bursts of bright golden light on his body, like a piece of sacred and dazzling armor, and the terrifying breath was like a tide, firmly blocking the surrounding area. grinned grinningly:

   "Are you worthy? You dare to go crazy in front of me like an ant-like thing?"

"Um?"

  Yang Fang raised his eyelids, stopped talking, his body was also walking towards Pang Wanzhong, a black light appeared on his body, thunder and lightning surged, and a powerful momentum was rising steadily.

  The momentum of the two collided with each other, making a rumbling and terrifying sound, like invisible waves, causing the air to shatter and the ground to tremble.

   Pieces of soil were pushed around by an invisible force, and the entire area was in chaos, with sand and dust covering the sky.

   It was as if a terrifying sandstorm had blown directly!

  In this endless dust.

  Two incomparably terrifying figures suddenly rushed past, extremely fast.

  One gold and one black, all like lightning.

   "Die!"

  Pang Wanzhong yelled, his body was covered in golden light, and his huge palm came up like a terrifying temple, and smashed hard at Yang Fang's body.

   At the same time, Yang Fang's terrifying dragon claws were also ruthlessly grabbing at Pang Wanzhong's heart.

  Boom! boom!

  Two extremely terrifying sounds came out, spreading throughout the place like thunder drums.

  Pang Wanzhong slapped Yang Fang's body with one palm, knocking Yang Fang's body upside down, but did not hurt the armor at all.

  Yang Fang grabbed Pang Wanzhong's heart with one paw, but only caught sparks, leaving a white mark on Pang Wanzhong's body.

  The bodies of the two flew upside down at the same time, smashing hard into the distance.

  Yang Fang swept the cloak behind him, grinning without wind, looked at Pang Wanzhong carefully, moved his wrist slightly, and said: "Strength is nothing more than that."

   Although the opponent's defense once again exceeded his imagination.

   But he still has his hole cards unused!

  Pang Wanzhong's face was cold, and he swept his huge palm casually over his heart, clanging, looked at Yang Fang coldly, and said, "An ant, its strength has increased a lot, but it's a pity that it's still an ant after all!"

   "Really? Then you're not much better."

  Yang opened his mouth.

  Pang Wanzhong's face sank, and then he suddenly squeezed out a smile again, he laughed lowly, and said: "Interesting, you don't think you and I are evenly matched again, do you? Hahahaha..."

  He looked up to the sky and laughed again, as if he had thought of something extremely funny, his eyes were full of interest, and he looked at Yang Fang:

   "Little ant, I originally planned to let you immerse yourself in fantasy, but unfortunately, now I have changed my mind, and I will tear you apart with my own hands!"

   "Dragon Storm · Canglong Sutra!"

  A deep and terrifying voice came from Pang Wanzhong's mouth.

  His gaze became extremely terrifying, and he folded his hands together, quickly forming an extremely mysterious seal on his chest.

   As soon as this seal was formed, its body began to surge with golden energy ripples, like a tide, quickly swept away in all directions, rumbling

  The terrifying momentum shook the ground, causing the ground under his feet to tremble, like an earthquake.

  Countless gravels were flying indiscriminately.

  Yang Fang also lowered his gaze, staring at the other party, no longer hesitating in his heart.

   "Kunpeng three changes, the first change!"

   "The second change!"

  Boom!

   Layers of incomparably terrifying power surged out from his lower abdominal dantian in an instant, penetrating towards his limbs and bones, and at the same time, the patterns of the iron demon battle armor were activated to the extreme.

  The entire armor flashed with eerie light.

  Yang Fang seemed to have turned into a terrifying volcano, his aura was rising rapidly, surging and terrifying.

at the same time!

  Bursts of gloomy black light appeared in his arms, which was extremely thick, accompanied by a cold and terrifying breath, which suddenly began to flow rapidly.

  All the black light surged towards the dragon's claws.

  In a blink of an eye, the entire dragon claw seemed to be wearing a layer of black gloves.

  Futian hands!

  A cold light appeared in his eyes, and his body suddenly rushed towards Pang Wanzhong.

At this moment, Pang Wanzhong's mutation finally came to an end. His whole body seemed to be compressed. From the previous height of more than five meters to more than four meters, all the flesh and blood on his body seemed to be turned into gold. Same as pouring.

  Even a pair of eyes turned red gold.

  The entire face is covered with densely packed ferocious blood vessels.

   At first glance, the indescribable horror is scary.

  He roared loudly, and threw his whole body towards Yang Fang.

   "Die!"

"roll!"

  Yang Fang roared loudly, and the sound of thunder erupted, shaking the world.

  The terrifying dragon claws swept directly at Pang Wanzhong.

Pang Wanzhong's two extremely huge palms pushed forward fiercely. Even though he was stunned by the thunder sound and lost his soul for a short time, the terrifyingly huge palms still moved towards Yang Fang because of inertia, carrying the terrifying power of pushing Jinshan and falling jade pillars. Bang hard.

  Boom!

   There was a loud noise, and the bright light instantly covered everything.

   A destructive force centered on the two of them, sweeping in all directions.

  The ground under the feet exploded in pieces.

   Pieces of soil, corpses flying everywhere.

  Even those Jiuyou members who were not far away were all terrified, feeling the terrifying aura that made their skin tingle, and quickly backed away recklessly.

   It's just that the surrounding area has already been surrounded by countless Da Yuan army, even if they retreat again, they can't completely exit the encirclement.

  At the moment.

  On top of a mountain not far away.

  Prince wearing a white dragon robe, his eyes sank, he stared down, and said coldly: "That iron armored man also has a **** seed?"

   "Yes, that kind of Leiyin is definitely one of the gods!"

  The man in the purple robe said in a low voice.

   Otherwise, there would never be such a terrifying effect!

   It is also impossible to block Pang Wanzhong.

  The other party got such an important thing as the God Seed!

  Suddenly, the purple-robed man glanced at the prince, and saw that the prince's fist had been clenched subconsciously, and his body was brewing.

  The purple-robed man's face softened slightly, and he patted the prince's shoulder lightly with his palm.

   "Brother Zi, there is no need to feel guilty. People are not ruthless and their position is unstable. Pang Wanzhong must die. Only after he dies can my Vault of Heaven Palace intervene in Qingtianyu openly!"

  He spoke calmly.

  The prince didn't say a word, and his face was expressionless, making it impossible to see the true thoughts in his heart.

  Tie Rukuang on one side was sweating profusely, lowered his head, and said nothing.

   Sure enough, he guessed right!

  The prince and the emperor are not of the same mind?

and!

  In order to intervene in Qing Tianyu's affairs, the Firmament Palace planned to sacrifice Pang Wanzhong?

   Boom boom boom boom!

  The sound roared from below, extremely loud, and patches of terrifying aura swept everywhere.

   It was as if two extremely terrifying giant beasts were fighting quickly, the breath alone terrified everyone.

  After ringing dozens of times in a row!

  Finally, the two figures flew backwards fiercely, hitting them in the distance, making a dull sound like a falling star.

   Everyone quickly looked over.

   Soon everyone showed shock.

   Only the area in the center of the field is seen.

  That terrifying and mysterious man in iron armor, with one hand on the ground and a cloak on his face, didn't seem to have any injuries on his body, and there didn't seem to be a single mark on the entire black armor.

  But looking back at Pang Wanzhong, everyone was shocked.

   Pang Wanzhong's complexion was distorted, and he vomited blood. His mouth, nose, and eyes were all bleeding, and he even lost an arm.

  His entire left shoulder was dripping with blood, revealing stubble.

  In the area in front of his heart, an extremely ferocious huge palm print appeared, causing the flesh and blood there to dry up completely.

   "Come here, kill, kill him quickly, he was severely injured by me, kill him quickly!"

  Pang Wanzhong shouted angrily, but blood was gushing from his mouth.

   Every time a word is spoken, countless blood gushes out, which cannot be blocked.

  Yang Fang's palm not only contained the abnormality of Fu Tian's hand, but also contained a powerful [power of vibration].

  Half of Pang Wanzhong's heart has been completely shattered by him.

  No other internal organs in the body are intact.

  If it wasn't for his profound skills, using the **** seed to firmly protect the other half of the heart, he would surely die!

   "Come on, prince, do it!"

  Pang Wanzhong roared angrily, and more blood came out of his mouth, nostrils, and eyes.

  The Dayuan army in all directions immediately began to move quickly, clattering and orderly, rushing towards Yang Fang like a black tide.

  Yang Fangmo was expressionless, his eyes were cold, and suddenly he waved his palm, and the invisible poisonous powder and mist, driven by the law of the wind, began to rush towards the soldiers quickly.

ah!

   There was a scream.

   The sergeants rushing over one by one immediately began to die tragically one by one, spurting blood wildly and being poisoned.

   "What are you still doing in a daze? Don't kill Pang Wanzhong!"

  Yang Fang's tone was cold, and he sent voice transmission to those Jiuyou members

   With a full blow, almost all the strength in his body was drained.

  At this moment, I can only pretend to be safe and try my best to recover my true energy.

far away.

  Those Jiuyou members were shocked, and finally reacted from the strong horror, and then snarled, without thinking, all rushed towards Pang Wanzhong, roaring and killing.

   The other direction.

As soon as Tie Rukuang saw that Yang Fang started to use poison, he immediately released the antidote on the top of the mountain. Pills were quickly ejected by him, and exploded in the air, causing the Da Yuan army who had just been poisoned to die again soon. recover.

  Yang Fang's face turned cold, he raised his head and glanced at the top of the mountain.

   Poison Sect!

   It's them again!

  He simply stopped wasting his true energy and began to recover from his injuries with all his strength.

  Countless Dayuan Army no longer had any worries, they all snarled and killed Yang Fang, and even more countless Dayuan Army rushed towards those Jiuyou members.

   It's just that their cultivation base is still too weak to face the Holy Spirit level masters.

   Coupled with the complex terrain, it is difficult for them to form a battle formation.

  Facing their attacks, the group of Holy Spirit-level masters ignored their attacks completely, and focused on killing Pang Wanzhong, intending to put Pang Wanzhong to death.

   As for Yang Fang, he didn't even look at the group of Dayuan soldiers.

  Only when they attack his eyes, he raises his arm to block.

   At other times, let them bombard you.

   This group of Dayuan army can't break through his defense at all.

   "Prince, you still don't do it?"

Pang Wanzhong vomited blood and roared again and again. Like a mad lion, he tried his best to fight the group of Jiuyou members who rushed over. With every move and style, his blood sprayed even more fiercely, and only half of his heart remained. It seems that it is almost unbearable.

  The whole person is in extreme pain.

  Amidst the endless pain, he seemed to finally understand.

   "Prince, I'll **** your mother. I risked my life to protect your Zijia Jiangshan, but you actually want to put me to death. I, Pang Wanzhong, refuse to accept it. Ah... all of them will die!"

Pang Wanzhong raised his head to the sky and yelled, as if he had gone mad, spurting blood continuously from his mouth, and his whole body lit up with bursts of dazzling light again, as overwhelming power raged around him, and the only remaining arm continued to sweep towards everyone and go.

  Everyone was shocked and quickly resisted.

   It's just that Pang Wanzhong, who went mad, seemed to have used some terrible forbidden technique, and his power became extremely terrifying again, just like a fierce tiger before death.

  Once again, two members of Jiuyou, whose bodies were swept apart by him, spurted blood and screamed.

  The remaining people rushed towards Pang Wanzhong even more desperately.

   "Pang Wanzhong is dead!"

  The purple-robed man's tone was cold, and he said: "He burns his blood to gain strength, his heart can't bear it, and he will definitely die!"

   "Prince, come out quickly, I have protected your Zi family for so many years, why do you want to slander me, I will **** your mother, I am for your Zi family!"

  Pang Wanzhong was hysterical, and the strength in his body was completely out of control.

  The remaining half of the heart in the body finally exploded.

  At this moment, Pang Wanzhong seemed to have become a terrifying timed explosion.

  Boom!

  There are terrifying and surging forces everywhere in all directions, even some Dayuan troops were directly bombarded by Pang Wanzhong, and their bodies exploded, which was terrible

ah!

  A member of Jiuyou was directly grabbed by Pang Wanzhong's big hand, and he screamed in panic in his hand.

   "Prince, why don't you save me, get out!"

   Pang Wanzhong roared again, both eyes were completely covered in blood, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

  His internal organs have been completely shattered, but the power on his body is too terrifying. If these powers cannot be released, they will automatically force the blood out.

   At this moment, the blood in the whole body is almost lost.

   "No. 13, save me!"

  The Jiuyou member in his hands yelled in horror.

boom!

  Pang Wanzhong swung his head and slammed directly at the Jiuyou member in his hand. The terrifying force crushed the head of the Jiuyou member on the spot.

ah!

  Pang Wanzhong raised his head and yelled loudly. When all the blood was drained, a golden light appeared on his body, and became even more violent, sweeping everywhere indiscriminately.

   It was like a man-made volcano, pieces of terrifying power tore each of the Abyss soldiers to pieces and kept flying.

   "Boss!"

  Countless people screamed in horror.

   "Prince, get out quickly..."

   Pang Wanzhong was hysterical.

   Whoosh!

  Suddenly!

  Yang Fang's body rushed out of the ground again, lightning fast, his eyes were cold, and the terrifying dragon claws swept past Pang Wanzhong's head with incredible power.

  Boom!

  Pang Wanzhong's voice stopped abruptly.

  The only right hand twitched slightly, and wanted to continue struggling.

  However, it has lost any power.

  His entire head was pushed into the neck by Yang Fang.

  Pang Wanzhong!

die!

   "Prince...I...fuck me..."

  The huge body fell to the sky, and hit the ground with a bang.

   "Boss!"

  Countless Abyss Army let out a mournful roar.

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