The old driver of the infinite world

Chapter 519 The old enemy and the battle of gods

"Gan Tian?!"

After Zheng Zha opened the door, he was startled by the person in front of him.

I saw the little monk Shiva Gantian, the captain of the former Indian team, with a benevolent face and said: "Benefactor Zheng Zha, long time no see, the poor monk hereby comes to Duer and waits for the early morning bliss, and goes to the West Paradise!"

In the next second, a gigantic hydra king cobra appeared behind him in an instant, and its huge tail swept fiercely at the New York Temple.

"Looking for death!" Zheng Zha yelled coldly, raised his hand and slapped it, instantly brought a fierce and merciless palm, and directly blasted the giant tail to the other side.

But at this moment, the nine bloody mouths of the giant hydra had also been fully charged. Flame, ice, strong wind, poisonous smoke, miasma, thunder and lightning, rot, magma, torrent, breath of nine attributes Gathered in clusters, they rushed to the New York Temple in a mighty way.

Zheng Zha immediately punched again, only to hear a rumbling sound, the violent fist smashed the breath of the king cobra, and even smashed all nine of its heads.

The power of this punch made the little monk Gan Tian's face change, but he didn't feel sorry for the death of the Hydra, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and he restored the picture of the high monk who was indifferent to the world. Image, continued: "It seems that he already has the power no less than that demon, but unfortunately, the collapse of the Zhongzhou team is doomed."

"Heh" Zheng Zha sneered, and said sarcastically, "One time in the legend of gods and ghosts, and one time in the biochemical team battle. I don't know if you will have the luck to be resurrected again this time."

Gan Tian replied calmly after hearing the words: "Why do you need to be resurrected? The little monk has already broken through the catastrophe of life and death, and has proved the Supreme Self-Freedom. Amitabha, if I hear it like this, if I forget about life and leave life and be happy, I will be able to be transformed into other people at ease." As he spoke, he began to read the scriptures.

"Noisy!" Zheng Zha was so irritated by this scripture, so he punched him.

When the casserole-sized fist landed on the young monk Gantian, his figure was scattered all over the ground like a broken mirror.

Looking at this scene, Zheng Zha felt a bad feeling in his heart, and immediately retreated a few meters away, and the horizontal knife immediately waited in full force.

But in the next second, the fragments on the ground unexpectedly lit up with a dazzling white light.

Fearing that something might happen to Zheng Zha, he retreated violently again, but when he retreated, he found that the surroundings began to spin, and then his eyes went dark, as if he had lost his vision. When he looked up, there was endless darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers.

However, this change came and went quickly, and he regained his vision in just the blink of an eye.

Zheng Zha looked at the computer in front of him, was stunned for a moment, then stood up, looked around with a look of wariness, only to find that he was in the office of the previous company, and then fell into astonishment.

After regaining consciousness, he muttered to himself: "What's the situation? Space transfer? Damn it, I want to go back!"

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly walked out.

At this time, Wang San, a former colleague, stopped him, "Brother Zheng, why are you going? I have a document here for you to sign." Then he handed him the folder and pen.

But Zheng Zha shouted vigilantly: "Don't come here, or I'll kill you with a knife!"

After Wang San saw this scene, he said dumbfoundedly: "Hey, my supervisor Zheng Da, you played games all night last night and got confused, what kind of gangster are you pretending to be with the keyboard!"

Hearing this, Zheng Zha immediately looked at the thing in his hand, only to find that the original Tiger Soul Knife had turned into a computer keyboard. Immediately, he rushed to the toilet in surprise and tripped several times in the process.

When he stumbled to the toilet, looked at his own reflection in the mirror, and touched his face in disbelief. The scar left by the replica body disappeared, and his own strength disappeared. live.

"What's going on!?"

At the gate of the New York Temple, I saw Zheng Zha standing there motionless like a wooden man.

Luo Yinglong stood in front of him with a horizontal sword, and shouted with a look of wariness: "Damn donkey, what did you do to him?"

I saw the little monk Gan Tian lying in the ruins of the collapsed building, with blood continuously flowing out of his mouth, and a huge hole was opened in his chest, but an abnormal blush rose on his face, just like the reflection of the light. Zheng Zha's punch was fierce.

He didn't die after being punched head-on, which is enough to show that the little monk's body is strong.

"Cough cough." Shiva Gantian coughed, his face grim in pain, "I didn't expect that the body of the sinful Asura fruit can't even withstand a punch, but it's a pity that although I lost a punch, But you put your whole life into it! Hahahaha." As he spoke, he laughed maniacally.

And his wound dared to appear dense red blood lines, and then healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Asura Dao is indeed the most suitable for fighting, Amitabha! Good, good!"

At this time, Qi Teng saw the changes in his body, and said coldly: "Sura's crimes, demonic karma, the world can't tolerate it, and he should be punished!"

Gan Tian looked around with a look of arrogance, and said with a sneer, "You should take care of yourself first!"

Hearing a few swishing sounds of clothes ripping through the air, other members of the Devil Squad entered the arena one after another, pressing towards the Zhongzhou Team step by step.

On the balcony, Chu Xuan watched what happened, and thought secretly: "It seems that it is as expected at the beginning. After seeing Wang Jue's strength, the demon team began to frantically pursue the power of cultivation, and escaped into the demon way desperately."

Then, he turned his head and looked into the room again, "Zhan Lan, are you alright?"

Zhan Lan's face was a little pale, big beads of sweat dripped down, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The scars on Mage Gu Yi's body are too difficult to get rid of, and because of these scars, the dark power in her body began to bite back. It’s over, I still need 5 minutes to barely suppress it.”

Chu Xuan said in a deep voice: "It's too late, Zheng Zha may have fallen into some kind of spell, and he seems to have fallen into some kind of illusion. Let's go down and help him block it for a while. As for the supreme mage, it all depends on her luck!"

After saying that, he jumped off the balcony.

Gritting her teeth, Zhan Lan took off Nanya, the Ring of Water, and put it on Gu Yi's hand, then turned and left.

On the other hand, the real martial body transformed by Wang Jue is overwhelming in the world, while the Olympus sanctuary summoned by the Southern European team exudes endless majesty, trying to suppress the real martial body with supreme power.

Tritogenia stood in front of the gate of the Olympus Temple, looked down at the behemoth on the ground, and said with a cold face: "I am the successor of the Olympus God King, Athena, the Goddess of War and Wisdom. In the name of God, command the stars, suppress the rebellious, the God of Disobedience!"

While speaking, she was covered with a layer of golden battle armor, holding a yellow battle spear and a round shield, just like a goddess of war.

Zhenwu Dharma Body looked up at the familiar figure, and became more and more sure that she was Athena. Even if she wasn't, it was inextricably linked, and the possibility of the reincarnation of the god or the loss of memory could not be ruled out.

Confronting such a character is really Alexander.

But who is afraid of whom!At any rate, our old king was also Marshal Canopy, the head of the Four Arctic Saints.

The amnesiac god vs. the reincarnation of the goddess, half a catty vs. eight taels, you will know who is strong and who is weak!

The next moment, the True Martial Body flew into the air, pointing its spear at Tritogenia standing in front of the Temple of Olympus.

She unhurriedly raised the shield in her hand and said calmly, "Guardian, Shield of Aegis!"

(End of this chapter)