There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 957
With such terrifying power, the punch that was thrown out at this time was actually resisted by Liang Zicheng in such an understatement.

How can this be?

This is just hell!

"Actually accepted..."?Wu Mingyuan looked straight ahead with his eyes, as if something terrible happened in front of him.

"Go and save him...".Wan Huo reacted at this time, and then ran towards the monk in yellow.

The remaining Yuanying Zhenjun also rushed out at this time.

It's just that their movements are not as fast as Liang Zicheng's.

Before the monk in yellow could react, the fist of Liang Zicheng's right hand had already reached the monk in yellow's chest.

Feel free to punch.

An irresistible force came.

The friar in yellow threw his head back, and his feet left the ground instantly, turning into a blurry phantom and flying backwards for more than ten meters.

It bumped into the Nascent Soul True Monarch who was running towards him.

The two of them were carried by this giant force and flew towards the rear.

The bodies of the two crashed through a tree and flew towards the second tree.

however.

This is just the beginning.

boom--

There was another terrifying bang.

The cultivator in yellow and the Nascent Soul cultivator smashed into each other again, and pierced through it.

Then, the third, the fourth, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh, the eighth...

Now Wan Huo couldn't calculate how many big trees the two had crashed through.

They could only hear the sound of "bang bang bang" coming continuously from a distance.

"Bang..." Finally, after hitting a big tree in the distance, the two stopped.

The friar in yellow was smashed to pieces and died tragically on the spot!

The audience was dead silent.Wan Huo and Wu Mingyuan showed dumbfounded expressions.

The two monks who died at the hands of Liang Zicheng were both in the Realm Yuanying.

It is not a cat or a dog, nor is it a low-level monk.

The two of them died under Liang Zicheng's punch.

Killing two Nascent Soul True Monarchs with one punch had never occurred to them before.

"Junior Brother..."?Wu Mingyuan called out loudly.

He never thought that this would be the result.

He had considered many kinds of results, but he didn't consider that he would be killed two monks shortly after the opening.

"Friend Daoist Wan, shall we withdraw or continue..."?Wu Mingyuan looked at Wan Huo at this time.

Wan Huo's heart was hardened, and then he said: "Fellow Daoist Wu, you cover me, and I will use the golden elixir method...".

Wan Huo had closed his eyes at this time, and was chanting some strange incantations, preparing to summon the golden elixir.

"it is good……".Wu Mingyuan nodded, and then slowly raised his right hand.

The spiritual energy in his body poured out like a tide, continuously gathering in his palm, and quickly formed a spiral gaseous sphere.

On the sphere, there are still bursts of white air.

As the aura continued to gather, the volume of this gaseous sphere also continued to expand.From the initial size of an orange, to the size of a plate, and then to the size of a washbasin.

On Wu Mingyuan's palm, a spinning aura disc instantly formed, stabilizing the spiral gaseous sphere.

When the aura disc rotated, a trace of cold air leaked out.

But it was this slight air-conditioning that instantly froze the flowers, plants and trees near Wu Mingyuan.

"Boy, look at my high-level spell, Frozen Ball..."?
"Accept!" After the frozen ball was formed, Wu Mingyuan swung down with one hand, and threw the white ball down at Liang Zicheng's speed close to the sound wave.

Wan Huo, who was reciting the spell at this time, couldn't help but gasped.

Even for him, standing in the distance felt piercing.

The place where he was was already three feet frozen.

And Liang Zicheng just opened an aura shield, quietly waiting for the arrival of the white sphere.

Where the white sphere passed, thick ice instantly formed.

After a while, Liang Zicheng also turned into an ice sculpture.

Wu Mingyuan was also taken aback when he saw that Liang Zicheng was frozen there.

He never thought that Liang Zicheng, who was still killing the Quartet just now.

The Liang Zicheng who killed two demon cultivators in a row and killed Du Fa and others.

The figure who stole the limelight in the Promise Sect.

The genius monk who received the golden invitation letter.

The monk who humiliated him at the Gathering of the Stars.

At this moment, he was directly frozen by his high-level spells.

"Ha ha……".Wu Mingyuan laughed at this moment, and he never thought that his high-level spells would be so powerful.

If I had known earlier, he would have used it at the Stars Conference.

In that way, Liang Zicheng can be severely humiliated, so that he won't make a fool of himself.

However, it is not too late for him to kill Liang Zicheng today and avenge that person's humiliation.

Wan Huo also showed a look of shock on his face, he never thought that Liang Zicheng would be defeated so easily.

"Brother Wan, you don't need to do anything at all, I've already taken care of Liang Zicheng..."?Wu Mingyuan said excitedly.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, kill Liang Zicheng quickly, he can't die so easily..."?Wan Huo's face changed, and then he spoke directly.

Wu Mingyuan was startled, and then he took out the magic sword, ready to kill Liang Zicheng.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a strange sound sounded in the woods.

"Crack..."!
"Crack..."!
"what sound……"?Wu Mingyuan looked around suspiciously.

"It's the ice on Liang Zicheng's body..."?Wan Huo shouted immediately.

Wu Mingyuan looked over quickly, and saw that the ice that sealed Liang Zicheng's body showed many cracks.

Seems like it might break anytime.

"boom……".With a loud noise, the ice covering Liang Zicheng's body disappeared instantly.

Wu Mingyuan stared dumbfounded at what happened in front of him, and almost popped his eyes.

What the hell is this...?

He couldn't believe what he saw.

His high-level spells were so easily deciphered.

And there was no wound on the man's body at all.

"This is impossible……"?Wu Mingyuan would never believe this result anyway.

He couldn't believe that the spell he had cultivated so hard could be broken so easily.

"It's just a freezing spell, you want to kill me, your thinking is too simple..."!Liang Zicheng's body immediately erupted with a strong fire element.

Seeing the changes in Liang Zicheng, Wu Mingyuan frowned slightly.

Click!

Click!

click...

The ice surface under Liang Zicheng's feet burst into countless spider web-like cracks in an instant.

Wu Mingyuan noticed the change in Liang Zicheng's feet, but the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank inward.

The moment his pupils shrank, Liang Zicheng turned into an afterimage and came to him, punching his chest.

So fast!

Wu Mingyuan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly raised his hand to resist.

(End of this chapter)