The God

its 461: The old man is very fierce

A simple demonstration of strength has greatly improved the contempt of all martial artists towards Chengxing, but some people are more hostile to him. This can also be seen from their eyes.

But that's not what he cares about now.

He didn't have time to care about this, because he had heard a trembling sound of the earth outside the 20-meter-high gate in the distance.

"Get out, everyone!" He waved his arm, carrying the man who must be Gu Youjian, and the spear and the giant shield, rushed to the giant door. A space fusion missile came out ahead of him and burst into the huge door, immediately forming a 100-meter-wide hole. Outside the cave, there is a clear sky, and under the cave is an extremely wide sea.

When this came out, the people of the Doujunmen were shocked. Many people's eyes widened and thought in their hearts what kind of magic skill it was to be a star.

A star jumped out, suspended in the air, and loudly reminded the people behind to be careful.

On the sea in the distance, a huge water bag was bulging. Then, the water bag broke open, revealing the head of a steel giant. The giant is very familiar with becoming a star. It is the armored god of war who once attacked the Tiandu Palace, but this one is much worse in terms of shape and workmanship. It should be made by Gu Youjian here.

The mouth of the cave is on a small cliff, only five or six meters away from the sea, but twenty or thirty meters away from the upper ground. After being reminded by Cheng Xingxing, the people of Doujunmen jumped out of the hole one after another, stabbed into the stone wall next to it with their fingers or weapons, and flew up quickly. And there are four holy martial arts masters who go straight up quickly with their magic skills.

The first horse was the long-bearded old man. After jumping out of the hole, he suddenly waved the sword in his hand. Countless red energy came from his body to the knife, and suddenly burst out at the tip of the knife, forming a force, pushing him dozens of meters high, and the first one to easily came to the cliff.

The second person who went up was the short-bearded old man. He held a long sword with both hands. After coming out of the hole, his body turned in the air. The sword in his hand came out of his hand and shot at the cliff. When the star was puzzled, he saw a long sword bodies faintly between his palm and the sword. These swords were connected together. It's like a chain of swords. After the two-handed sword flew up to the cliff, it fell and inserted tightly into the ground. The short-bearded old man shook his hand, and as soon as the sword chain was tightened, he took him to the cliff, but it was no different from flying up.

The third one went up was the youngest holy martial artist. He made a mistake in his palm, and there were many black things jumping on his palm. He put his palm on the mountain wall and immediately climbed up quickly like a Spider-Man.

Following him up, only one step slower for him to reach the top of the cliff was a man with a straight figure like a javelin, a very long face and a very serious expression. This man was almost in his forties. Others jumped out of the hole directly, but he went out obliquely and did not jump, but ran up on the vertical mountain wall, and then his body He began to rotate, and his feet kept moving forward between the rotations, forming a 90-degree angle with the vertical mountain wall, and "walking" like a flat ground.

The star can't help sighing that this Doujunmen can't be underestimated. It's really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

And the last one that came out was Gong Chunqiu. The old man waved his hand and throws a wind ball under the wheelchair. The wind was blowing immediately. A whirlwind blew him, the wheelchair, and the man who pushed the wheelchair to the top of the cliff together. In terms of time and speed, no one can match.

Cheng Xing looked back and saw that except for the seven people in a coma, the other black-robed people were not brought up. He was slightly stunned and was about to ask. The thin warrior had already seen what he wanted to ask and sneered: "Those guys are struggling to move. It's not easy to take. They killed them directly. Anyway, aren't there still these seven?"

Cheng Xingxing's eyes turned over twice: "Don't kill these seven anymore. Killing them can't stop the Armored God of War, but let us lose our good tongue."

The thin martial artist snorted, "What do you say?" As he spoke, he looked into the sea and was more or less shocked to see a huge iron floating island-like giant head slowly moving from the sea.

The two were talking here, but the rest of them stood on the top of the cliff without saying a word. They turned their heads and found that there were already two armored martial arts gods on the island. They were standing in the distance and looking this way. The huge body stood there like a mountain, making everyone feel extremely small from the bottom of their hearts. .

Everyone's expressions are very interesting, but in general, they are all shocked. When others talk about the 100-meter giant, it is a feeling, and when they really see the guy as tall as the mountain, it is another feeling. This kind of on-the-spot shock makes many people who are not yet careless have put away their contempt and have a little fear.

By this time, the guy in the sea had reached the shore and slowly surfaced to the shore. Because it was close, when people saw it, they felt the shock brought by this difference. The thin martial artist opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word for a long time.

On another distant sea, the sea bulged up, and another armored god of war slowly stood up from the sea and walked to the island. This armored god of war, even if seen from a distance, can be seen that its workmanship and quality are completely above the first three. Cheng Ming knows that this must be the armored god of war brought by the ancient Jian from the western land.

"Old man, can you deal with such a guy?" Cheng Xingxing shouted at Gong Chunqiu. The old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Try it. There must be such a strong opponent to test the power of the martial artist!" Guys, do you have the confidence to overturn it?"

"Yes!" Several holy martial artists took the lead and roared.

"Then this one will be handed over to you." Cheng Xingxing pointed to the martial arts god who was walking towards them nearby and said. I'll deal with those two first to prevent them from destroying your house!"

"To deal with two?" The thin martial artist was stunned. Obviously, he can't understand that a star wants to deal with two 100-meter giants.

To be honest, it's hard for others to believe it.

In a skeptical look, Cheng Xingxing flew to the two armored martial gods in the distance with Gu Youjian in his left hand and a spear and a giant shield in his right hand.

"Kie, let's not lose, it's a loss!" Gong Chunqiu seems to have not fought with an opponent of comparable strength for a long time. At this moment, the old man in his hundred years old is as excited as a child sees a good toy. With a pat of his hands, the wind ball burst. He has already flown up from the wheelchair and patted his hands all the way, so fast to the god of martial arts.

"Hear the doorkeeper!" The long-bearded martial artist roared and chased after him with his sword, and the others rushed over.

Gong Chunqiu took the lead and came to the armored martial god. At this time, the armored god of war had completely landed and stood near the high cliff. Compared with its body, the cliff was like a small platform on the ground, and Gong Chunqiu and others running on the cliff were big insects on the small platform.

The armored martial god twisted his body and turned to this side. His long arm was raised, like a drunken drunken drinker sweeping the cup and plate on the table with his arm. He bent down and swept the "small platform" with his huge arm, trying to fly all the big bugs on the platform.

It is nearly 100 meters long and has a diameter of about ten meters. When it is placed horizontally, it is a huge arm as high as four or five floors. It is like a mountain bumping head-on. With momentum alone, it is enough to scare ordinary people to tremble and collapse to the ground. Although the people present were all masters of martial arts, their faces also changed color in the face of this kind of attack.

"Do it!" Gong Chunqiu shouted excitedly, waved out a whirlwind ball, and held himself in mid-air. With two palms turning their wrists, the left and right palms condensed into a wind ball. In the blink of an eye, two giant wind balls with a diameter of four or five meters were formed. At this time, the huge arm was approaching, and the old man roared. The palms suddenly clasped in front of the chest.

The two huge wind balls immediately collided with each other violently, making a loud noise. The rock ground in front of the old man was immediately shattered and turned into a huge pit.

After the wind balls hit each other, they collided fiercely with each other. At this time, the old man waved his palms, and a small wind ball hit them, connecting the two big wind balls together and flying away against the huge arm. The two big wind balls are still entangled and rotated with each other as they are moving forward, like two giant beasts fighting together.

Other holy martial arts masters did not mean to help, but they were all ready to charge forward. Those stewsmen have formed a team and jumped down from the cliff and ran to the legs of the armored martial arts god. Obviously, they planned to climb up and destroy the weak joints.

The giant arm rushed with the momentum of destroying everything, and finally collided with the two huge wind balls. In an instant, the two wind balls collided violently, crashing into an extremely violent hurricane. The strong wind eclipsed the huge arm. The nearly 100-meter-long giant arm was suddenly shocked. Stop.

But it didn't end. The two big wind balls did not disappear. Instead, they became bigger in the impact. The two of them entangled the giant arm, one left and one right, quickly rotated on the arm, and then exploded. The huge steel arm, in the storm, was actually twisted into a hemp-like shape. Most of it was directly crushed, flying up and scattered in all directions.

"Kill!" At this time, the long-bearded holy martial artist roared and rushed forward with his knife. The rest of the holy martial arts masters also followed closely and killed them forward. In a moment, he had reached the half of the giant arm. Before the armored martial arts god had raised his body in time, he jumped on the giant arm one after another, followed half of his arms, and rushed to his shoulders.

"I went there. Is this old man still a human?" Cheng Xing, who flew halfway, looked back curiously at the battle between them, and was immediately shocked by the strength shown by Gong Chunqiu.