Wen Qi looked at Lin Zheng who was a little abnormal at this time. Although she didn't understand why Lin Zheng dared to say this, she still thought that the latter was messing around and said softly: "Junior Brother Lin Zheng, don't be ridiculous. This kind of joke, you have to know that Ding Gen wants to kill not only Senior Brother and the others, but also us."
No matter what she said, she would not let Lin Zheng die. After all, they were in an extremely critical situation now. Now that Ding Gen was unstoppable, he couldn't even fight three people who paid off at the same time, not to mention that they were only five levels. Martial spirit realm?
"I'll stop Ding Gen later. You take Senior Brother Fuqing and the others out of here, do you understand?"
Lin Zheng raised his head and looked at Wen Qi in front of him. His tone seemed to be his last words, but there was a flavor that could not be rejected.
"Junior brother Lin Zheng, this...don't...really don't want it."
Wen Qi was also anxious. At this time, Lin Zheng seemed to be determined. His eyes were full of blood red, as if he was a tool who only knew how to kill.
She originally wanted to stop Lin Zheng, but Lin Zheng easily tapped her acupuncture points and could not move.
"Senior Sister Wen Qi, I'm sorry. Your acupoints will be released in three minutes. Listen to me, it's correct."
After finishing speaking, Lin Zheng didn't say any more. He suddenly jumped out and shouted coldly: "Ding Gen, old dog, what you really want is the Shura Holy Sword. Then come to me, otherwise I will Destroy him."
"Hey, are you still risking your life after all?" Ding Gen smiled ferociously, but his eyes were firmly locked on Lin Zheng.
"Junior Brother Lin Zheng, you are acting recklessly!"
Seeing this scene, the three paid off were shocked. They paid a heavy price to stop Ding Gen, no doubt in exchange for the lives of Lin Zheng and the two of them, but why did Lin Zheng end up in danger alone again?
"What a stupid boy who digs his own grave!"
Ding Gen looked at the somewhat arrogant Lin Zheng, but his expression darkened, and he immediately laughed ferociously. He had no idea why Lin Zheng would risk his life, but with his current strength, he was already invincible. On the ground, and with the Xingtian World-Destroying Fan in his hand, with such strength, he is considered invincible even in the entire Shura Palace. Wouldn't it be easy to kill a kid who is only at the fifth stage of the Martial Spirit Realm?
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
Ding Gen's figure shot out, and the feather fan in his hand with surging power flew across the sky in an instant, and struck Lin Zheng mercilessly.
"Junior brother Lin Zheng, be careful!" Fu Qing and the others could only say urgently when they saw that the matter had come to this.
However, Lin Zheng seemed not to hear their urgent cries. When the feather fan was about to hit him, he suddenly stretched out his left hand and blocked the tip of the fan.
Zhizhi!
The incomparable feather fan made a harsh sound in Lin Zheng's left hand, but no matter how the power in the feather fan exploded, it could never tear his left hand apart.
Ding Gen's expression changed slightly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes at this time.
Lin Zheng's current strength was obviously much higher than before. Only then did he understand why the former had put himself in danger.
Lin Zheng blocked the overbearing feather fan, slowly raised his head, and looked at Ding Gen in front of him with crazy and empty eyes.
"boom!"
A destructive and terrifying force, like a volcanic eruption, swept out of Lin Zheng's body at this moment and enveloped the entire main hall in an instant.
Lin Zheng's body cracked bit by bit with dense scars. The destructive power was too terrifying. Even though he had suppressed it before, it was still a bit unbearable as he used it now.
"How can this be?"
Ding Gen and Fu Qing both looked at this scene dumbfounded, their eyes full of shock.
As if they thought of something, a look of horror appeared in their eyes immediately. Isn't that destructive power the same as the power that Ding Gen used to detonate the Shura Holy Sword before?
But now, why can Lin Zheng use this kind of power?
At this time, Wen Qi, who automatically unlocked the acupuncture points, also supported the three of them and hurried away from this place.
"Haha, old dog Ding Gen, I didn't expect that I would have trapped myself in a cocoon."
Lin Zheng looked at Ding Gen and smiled sarcastically, but that smile seemed a bit violent. With the destructive power he used, even Ding Gen who faced the Seven-Step Martial Spirit Realm had the power to fight.
"This is impossible!"
Ding Gen's eyes were gloomy, and he yelled again. He trembled all over, and the white feather fan knocked Lin Zheng's left hand away. Then he strode out, and the feather fan in his hand turned into dozens of fan lights, a violent storm. He attacked Lin Zheng with a violent attack.
boom!
The mighty and destructive power burst out from Lin Zheng's body, as if it had turned into an impregnable Shura barrier on the surface of Lin Zheng's body, allowing Ding Gen's violent fan light to strike violently.
Tsk!
When the fan light mixed with fierce and unparalleled power comes into contact with those Shura barriers, the power contained in it will be restrained by that destructive power, but the radiating power is still there. Lines of blood burst out from Lin Zheng's body.
However, Lin Zheng paid no attention to the shock on his body. Instead, his gaze became more and more fierce at this moment.
A roar sounded from his heart, and Lin Zheng's mind moved. A golden spear appeared in his hand, and then the destructive power was poured into the golden spear.
Phew!
The next moment, the golden spear shot out, carrying destructive power, and collided crazily with Ding Gen's white feather fan. Then the two forces clashed head-on, and surging spiritual storms splashed out. Shooting away, the main hall was riddled with holes, and even collapsed continuously.
In the distance, the four of them looked at Lin Zheng who was fighting fiercely with Ding Gen. Their eyes were full of shock. They could naturally see that Lin Zheng's current strength was even higher than that of Ding Gen. Favorably!
"Junior brother Lin Zheng is actually so powerful?" Wang Gong couldn't help but said in surprise.
"Lin Zheng only used that power temporarily." Fu Qing pondered for a moment and said.
"Once it cannot be used, then Junior Brother Lin Zheng will be in danger?" Wen Qi said worriedly after hearing this.
"It seems that Junior Brother Lin Zheng is planning to use this power to kill Ding Gen, but it is undoubtedly quite dangerous for him to do so. Once that power is out of control, or Ding Gen is stronger than him , he is in danger..."
After saying this, Fu Qing shook his head helplessly, looked at Lin Zheng's figure, and murmured: "Now, we can only rely on Junior Brother Lin Zheng himself."
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clang!
The fan spears collided with each other again, and the spiritual storm roared, causing the main hall to tremble.
Na Ding Gen's face also became a little ugly at this moment, and his eyes were full of disbelief. It was really hard for him to imagine that Lin Zheng in front of him could actually compete with him.
Now Lin Zheng's strength seems to be able to compete with him.
He stared at Lin Zheng ferociously, with a strong murderous intent flashing through his eyes at this moment.
Obviously, he had made up his mind to kill Lin Zheng completely.
Ding Gen suddenly waved his sleeves, and surging spiritual power suddenly roared out of his body like a landslide and tsunami. Even the main hall was distorted by the roar of spiritual power.
A monstrous spiritual pressure swept away at this moment.
Countless strong men couldn't help but change their expressions when they noticed the oppression of such spiritual power. This was a true seventh-stage martial spirit realm. Speaking of which, even in the Shura Palace, they were the most powerful existences.
This Ding Gen is really not to be underestimated. It seems that this time, Lin Zheng is probably going to die.
"Next, I will make you understand how stupid you are to oppose my Shura Palace."
Ding Gen's eyes were cold, and he immediately clasped his hands and shot Lin Zheng directly in the air.
Boom!
When the palm of his hand was shot, the surging spiritual power swept over like an overwhelming river, and instantly turned into an eternal lava under his palm. The eternal lava carried an extremely terrifying power.
"Return to the apocalypse!"
Ding Gen struck out with a palm. This palm was made with all his strength. It was powerful and powerful. In ordinary seventh-level martial arts realm, under this palm, he would probably be seriously injured.
As soon as Ding Gen took action, he showed his domineering strength.
Boom boom!
The eternal lava seemed to have formed a palm of lava, blasting the air and slamming down on Lin Zheng. The power it carried was extremely frightening.
Lin Zheng raised his head. The power of Ding Gen's palm was extremely dangerous and might be enough to instantly kill a strong person under the seventh-level martial spirit realm.
boom!
Lin Zheng crossed his hands, and in an instant, bright golden light began to emerge from his hands. As the golden light emerged, countless people saw a huge light hand forming above Lin Zheng's head.
There was an astonishing sense of pressure emanating from the huge light hand.
This is the pressure from the suppressing hands of the gods.
"The gods suppress the hand."
A faint golden light flashed in Lin Zheng's eyes, and then he stretched out his hand, and saw the huge light hand formed above his head, grabbing at it.
Boom!
Two violent palms tore through the space, both mixed with considerable power. Under the gaze of countless eyes, they finally collided directly.
boom.
The suppressive hands of the gods erupted, and the eternal lava eroded crazily.
Boom boom boom!
The main hall continued to collapse, but Nading Gen's face became increasingly livid, because he saw that facing the light hand, his apocalyptic heaviness was faintly suppressed.
His palm had always been invincible in the past, but this time, he still couldn't do anything to Lin Zheng. If he hadn't been in the seventh-level martial arts realm, his palm would have been destroyed long ago with bare hands.
"I didn't expect you to be such a pervert!"
Ding Gen's face was extremely gloomy, but the murderous intent in his eyes had reached the extreme. As long as he killed Lin Zheng, everything the latter had learned would be his.
"This child must not be kept!"
Ding Gen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and immediately his whole body was shaken with spiritual energy. Finally, a huge shadow formed beside him.
The giant shadow looked like a gigantic creature, with teeth and claws spread out, and it was extremely terrifying.
In the distance, countless strong men looked at the huge shadow, and they were all horrified and silent.
"That's...ancient dragon ape?"
