C192 Disenchanting Immortal Eyes

"Preparations have been made. Hong Zheng has been accumulating his strength." Zhan Xuanji said with a look of appreciation on her face. At the same time, he also felt that Hong Zheng's luck was too strong. After entering the Devil Living Cave, his cultivation base had finally returned.

"Fingerprint Holy Son's death was not unjustified." Some people were discussing.

Blood flowed out from the corner of Hong Junlin's mouth. His body was on the verge of breaking apart, and his chest was covered in blood. His eyes were extremely cold, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He stood up from the ground. He shook his head. Hong Zheng's punch just now was too terrifying. If it wasn't for the fact that his body had been cleansed by the Reincarnation Immortal Pond, that punch... * Hong Long...... *

"Slave blood, you've made me angry!" Hong Junlin said. He pushed the ten Spine on his back, and layers of peerless strength flowed into his limbs and bones. At the same time, a piece of bone on his back turned into a human shape the size of a fist. This human shape was Hong Junlin's appearance. However, he had a pair of blood wings, especially his eyes, which were purple flames. It was as if two talisman symbols were jumping around.

Hong Junlin's eyes had also turned purple, as if they were burning with flames.

"Disenchanting Immortal Eyes..."

"It's actually the Disenchanting Immortal Eyes. Hong Junlin actually has the bloodline of the Disenchanting Immortal Clan."

* Chi La! * Two rays of terrifying light shot out from Hong Junlin's eyes. It pierced through the void, frightening everyone. A vast and majestic Qi was brewing in his eyes. In his eyes, there was a small world that was evolving. Creatures appeared inside, vicious energy soaring into the sky. Those living beings had the phantom of King Blood Three-eyed God Wolf, and there were also people from the Emperor Blood Great Demon Deadwood Clan. There were even phantoms of peak Emperor Blood demon lords.

All of them were experts who had been killed by Hong Junlin. Their souls had been refined into Hong Junlin's eyes.

The Illusory Demon Race was originally a powerful race. They inherited the True Technique through the Dao Treasure. Those souls were refined in his eyes and turned into the true art.

"A single thought to create an illusion!" Hong Junlin's voice was extremely cold, and his eyes shone brightly. At the same time, all kinds of illusory images gushed out from his eyes. There was a golden skeleton, and there was also a Three-eyed God Wolf that came crashing down. It gave off a heaven-splitting aura. The altar started to shake crazily, and it was difficult for it to withstand the light.

Hong Zheng quietly looked at those illusionary figures. The precious bone on his back released a boundless power. Endless fragments of light rushed out and interweaved into a powerful phantom. This illusory figure wore a golden chainmail and a phoenix wing purple crown on its head. It held the Immortal Devil Dragon Tooth Rod in its hand. It looked exactly the same as Hong Zheng, and as soon as it appeared, it exuded a vast and ethereal aura. It was as if he didn't exist in this world. He had a kind of ethereal temperament.

Battle Avatar!

The Battle Body raised its head. Its face was dignified, like an Emperor in the mortal world. He looked at that illusionary figure. It took a step forward, and auspicious clouds swirled around its feet. Vast and bright light scattered in all directions. Then, he faced the illusory figures and swept out with the Immortal Devil Dragon Tooth Rod!

The entire altar began to shake violently, as if it couldn't withstand the might of the staff.

Rumble! The sound of thunder rumbled. The illusory figures that shot out from Hong Junlin's eyes were all shattered into pieces of energy by the strike.

It was as easy as crushing rotten wood!

"One Thought Destruction!" Hong Junlin unleashed another powerful attack, and purple lightning appeared in his eyes. The lightning tore through the sky and turned into two lightning spears that danced in the air. With a trail of light behind them, they shot towards Hong Zheng like comets piercing through the sun.

Hong Zheng retracted his combat weapon and discovered that a real Immortal Devil Dragon Tooth Rod had appeared in his hand. Immortal light surged out from the staff, and Hong Zheng held it in his hand. He turned into Three Dragon Divine General. His Qi was oppressive, and he was incomparably ferocious. The Immortal Devil Dragon Tooth Rod in his hand suddenly smashed down. It shattered the long spear of lightning. He charged forward with a massive momentum. The Grand Ancestor Divine Fist was unleashed, and the void was filled with golden fist marks.

Puchi!

Hong Junlin was sent flying once again. His shoulder blade cracked open from the impact. His right arm was weakly pulled, and blood continuously flowed out from the tip of his finger.

Shock appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing. It had only been a short period of time, but Hong Zheng had already become so powerful. He had used most of his trump cards, but none of them could kill him. What was even worse was that he had lost.

Hong Zheng's expression was calm. The Dragon Tooth Rod dragged on the ground and rubbed against the ground, creating countless sparks.

At this moment, Hong Zheng felt a great sense of danger. He suddenly turned around and Dao Rong suddenly attacked.

Dao Rong's hand slapped towards Hong Zheng's head. This hand was completely different from Dao Rong's body. It was covered with long fur and blood-red fur. The palm was withered, and its surface was covered in patterns. It was strange and ancient.

"Ancestral Hand, this is the arm I merged with the arm of the Rock Clan's progenitor. Let's see if you can take it." Dao Rong said darkly.

That hand didn't use any magic power, but it was extremely terrifying. Even space was a bit distorted. Dao Rong directly attacked. Killing intent flickered in his eyes. There was a dangerous aura accumulating within.

He struck out his palm, and struck towards Hong Zheng. As the palm struck out, the wind and clouds moved. It was as if he was trying to grab something out of Hong Zheng's pocket.

"Get lost!" Hong Zheng was not afraid at all. He also struck out with his palm to meet the attack.

His face revealed a mocking expression. Competing with the Palm of the Progenitor was simply courting death!

The fist the size of a palm-leaf fan collided with Hong Zheng!

Then, the mocking expression on his face was replaced by shock!

Because Hong Zheng's palm had sent him flying! The moment the palm collided with Hong Zheng's body, he felt as if an ancient true dragon had awakened within his body. An unimaginable power erupted from his body!

Ah! With a miserable cry, the tiger's mouth cracked. The ancestral hand was actually knocked out of his arm and hidden into his body.

One strike, just one strike, was enough to heavily injure him!

Dao Rong couldn't figure it out. The Human Clan, who had always been weak, could actually injure its body with a single strike!

"How is this possible? How can its body be so strong?"

Hong Zheng looked at Dao Rong with killing intent. "Dao Rong, you are courting death. Today, let's see who can save you."

He rushed forward. Seeing this, the Heavenly Favourite around Dao Rong dispersed and gave up the area to the two of them.

Dao Rong roared towards the sky. His body began to expand, reaching fifteen meters in size, like a small mountain. His right hand reached behind his back, and one could see that his Spine was quickly reforming, twitching with hualala sounds.

A pained expression appeared on his face. His right hand grabbed onto the Spine and suddenly pulled it out. Suddenly, a long grey blade appeared. It looked like a crescent moon blade that looked like a green dragon. A grey light bloomed, emitting a murderous aura.

This was also a divine ability similar to the White Monarch Frontal Bone Spear. He pulled out Hong and slashed at Hong Zheng with his blade, bringing with it a supreme force.

Hong Zheng's entire body began to emit immortal light, starting from the soles of his feet. All of the force was concentrated on his right arm. On his right arm, his meridians were like a furious dragon. He suddenly threw out the Immortal Devil Dragon Tooth Rod in his hand and collided with the long saber. With a loud bang, Dao Rong's saber was broken through. This was not the end. The first stage of the Immortal Devil Dragon Tooth Rod weighed 13,600 jin. Adding on the fact that Hong Zheng had used all his strength to throw the ___, his strength had reached the peak of Bone Reproduction!