Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng stood there, feeling the familiar breath back.

It's been too long, and it's been too long for Anzhen to adapt to the days when there is no anti-scale **** armor. There was a moment when An Zheng even doubted whether he heard countless times the so-called natural selection in the Daxi era, was it just an illusion.

All that has not been experienced.

Anzheng's hand, gently stroked on the anti-scale **** armor, long time no reunion.

On the ground far away, Chen Shaobai, who had fallen in the pool of blood, was dying. He looked back at Anzheng, who was in the position of the anti-scale **** armor. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand and raised his thumb with all his strength, and screamed at Anzheng: "Night!

A ray of purple light circulated in the cracks of the anti-scale **** armor. Because the light was so strong that An Zheng's face could not be seen clearly. But everyone seemed to see the cruelty in Anzheng's eyes, and these people had completely angered Anzheng.

Chen Shaobai said before saying ... whoever hurt my brother, I would kill him for thousands of miles.

An Zheng took a deep breath: "Whoever hurts my brother, I will kill you for thousands of miles!"

His body suddenly rushed out, a burst of purple light exploded, and a huge light mass on the ground swept out around him. It seemed that the scene was like a nuclear explosion. The light group swept everyone in and was in the middle of the nuclear explosion.

The brothers and friends of Anzheng were all in a trance, only to find out when they adjusted their eyes, they were far away. On top of a bare mountain, a purple light protected them. It was a helmet, and Anzheng took off the iron helmet of the anti-scale **** armor to form an enchantment to protect them.

In the intense purple light, An Zheng's body shuttled freely.

boundary.

An Zheng has been waiting for his own world to appear, and that kind of feeling is nothing. When this moment finally arrived, An Zheng discovered that the uneasiness and uneasiness had disappeared. I seem to be familiar with all of this, and I seem to have owned it.

At this moment, An Zheng felt the ability that was his own. And all this is just the power brought back by the return of the anti-scale **** armor, which once belonged to him. If Anzheng really reached that height, this force would be terrifying.

Those Yan Luo also seemed to feel the power of this terror, and most people chose to turn around and leave.

"Have you left?"

In an instant, An Zheng appeared in front of a Yan Luo, almost face to face. This was the third Yanlu. When he saw An Zheng's face in close proximity, he screamed and retreated back. An Zheng didn't pay attention at all, and watched him step back. The third Yan Luo felt that he had quit a few hundred miles away in an instant, and it was nothing if he quit a few hundred miles with his strength.

He took a long breath and turned around to see An Zheng's face in close proximity.

Why are you still here!

"I said, no one can leave."

In the eyes of An Zheng, there is only the intention to kill, and nothing else.

At the same time, the fourth Yanlu also encountered exactly the same situation. He felt the aura suddenly changed in this place and left immediately. In the world of **** for so many years, he has never seen any kind of storms and waves. The reason why he can sit firmly on the throne of Yan Luo is because he is smart enough and decisive enough.

Feel that something is wrong and leave immediately, this is the choice he has always insisted on.

But when he was about to leave, he suddenly saw An Zheng standing in front of himself.

"Want to go?"

Ann fought in front of him, and the fierceness in his eyes made the fourth Yarra rush. He punched An Zheng's face with a punch, then turned and left. He raised his speed to the extreme. He could feel the violent wind blowing in his ears, which was no longer the effect of space transfer, and even a trace of time passed in it. When the speed reaches a certain point, it will affect more than space.

He ran for a few minutes, then glanced back. He firmly believes that it is not difficult to throw An Zheng away at his speed. After all, this is hell, even if it is ruin hell, it is his home court.

But the moment he turned around, the pores all over his body exploded. An Zheng is behind him, still close at hand. When he turned around, his face was almost on Anzheng's face. If An Zheng shot just behind him, he might not even have a chance to respond.

Not one person, two people, but everyone. In the place shrouded in purple light, all Yan Luo encountered exactly the same problem. They were all stopped by Anzheng. No matter how they shot, how violent, and how hard they withdrew, Anzheng was more like a ghost than they were. Their power seems to disappear within this area, without a trace.

The violent force fought over, but Anzheng had no influence at all. He still followed everyone closely, pushing every one to nowhere. These Yanlu did not know that other people besides themselves were the same, but they thought that Anzheng had identified their lifeless pursuit.

As time passed, those Yan Luo were venting their strength in a frenzy. They shot like crazy and ran like crazy. The world they see in their eyes is still the same. There is no change in the world. When they ran, they saw the movement of mountains and rivers, and even felt the passage of time, but in fact ... no matter how they run, no matter how hard they try They are always in the realm of security.

What a horrible thing ... The realm of anxiety seems to be infinitely large. With the strength of these Immortal Venerable Realms, crossing a hundred miles in one minute is not a problem at all, even further. This world seems to be expanding and contracting arbitrarily, and they run farther away. However, no matter how you run, you will never leave. But they themselves are not aware of it and have always thought that they are far away from the previous battlefield.

Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed.

Nothing has changed in this scene, all the Yanlues are fleeing, and behind each Yanlu there is a controversy. This struggle is so terrifying that no matter how overbearing and aggressive they use it, they will not be able to kill it or even hurt it.

Fifteen minutes passed, twenty minutes passed ... Every Yan Luo felt his constant weakness.

"Not right!"

The first Yan Luomeng, who had been running, stopped and suddenly reacted to something: "I have been here, I have never left, this ghost place is constantly consuming my power, and this ghost enchantment has Absorbing these forces! "

"Did you finally react?"

An Zheng, who was chasing behind him, was expressionless, but the brutal killing in this expressionless face was even more frightening.

"You have always been here, and no one can leave."

At this moment, An Zheng finally realized that his own world had always been in his grasp, but he had never been aware of it before. In this world, the speed of anxiety is merged, there are word skills and no word skills, the seal of the anti-scale **** armor, and it also includes the control of time by the nine-turn eye. This is not an enchantment of pure power, but an enchantment formed by the integration of all forces.

These Yanlus are trapped in them and constantly run, and the power consumed is transformed into the power that can be used by Anzheng through the wording skills of Anzheng, which is sucked into the enchantment, and then transferred into the Anzheng body through the enchantment .

These trapped people feel like they are running away, and they have traveled very far, far away. This is the illusion caused by the non-word exercises and the nine-turn reincarnation eyes' control over the strength and time of cultivation. The defensive ability of the anti-scale **** armor is the main support of this enchantment, making the enchantment extremely strong and indestructible.

"Late later."

An Zheng walked towards the first Yala step by step, and the first Yala was already breathless. He felt that 70% of his power had been lost, all absorbed by this **** enchantment. At this moment, the contention seems to be stronger and more terrifying than before.

"Although the Inverse Scale God Armor is back, my strength in the Inverse Scale has not changed. The strong one is that the Infernal Armor is not me. So if I want to kill you, I must gain strength. This enchantment is that I gain strength Of the source. "

An Zheng stretched out his hand, feeling the joy and confidence brought by that power.

More than a dozen Yan Luo rushed and shot for dozens of minutes, and the power that had been incorporated into the enchantment was already terrifying. These forces were transferred to Anzheng's body through the enchantment, which not only quickly made up for the lost cultivation power before Anzheng, repaired Anzheng's injury, and even raised Anzheng's strength to a new height!

boom!

An Zheng exploded a gas explosion on the body, and the fierce gas field flew the first Yan Luo in front of him. After landing, the first Yanlu rolled for dozens of meters before stopping. Then he saw that dozens of Yanlu had fallen down beside him.

Every Yanlu encountered such a scene. A dozen Yanlus were exploded back by the same qi that was fighting for the same security. More than a dozen people fell together, and the scene seemed to be embarrassing. Imagine how magnificent this scene is. A dozen kings of **** who are in charge of **** are crushed by an anxiety.

Since ancient times, people have had indelible fears about hell, Yinyucaodifu, ghosts, and King Yanluo. Every ghost story can be terrifying. But at this moment, a mortal who didn't seem to make much sense to them stepped on them all.

"You all have to die."

An Zheng stood there and looked at Yan Luo who fell to the ground: "Without a few days of such opportunities, it is really difficult to kill you. But when the opportunity comes, don't you want to leave alive."

"You think if you kill us, you can leave alive?"

One of Yan Luo laughed wildly: "Once we are all dead, this **** will collapse. When the three realms vibrate, can you bear it?"

"I control so much."

An Zheng slightly lowered his jaw: "All I want is you to die."

At this moment, a golden light fell in the sky, followed by Bailian blooming in the air.

In the gleam of bright light, the shadow of Buddha appeared faintly.