Immortal Emperor

Boom!

A large wave of air erupted in mid-air, causing people to roll over on their backs, and a large part of the woods on the outskirts of the mountains in the distance were broken. The members of the Junzitang on the city wall were also busy running qigong and taking root before they could stand firm. Followed by the dazzling golden light that exploded, shining brightly.

"Hit

?" "The Bamboo Mountain Sect cult cultivator is dead?" The members of the Junzi Hall stared wide-eyed.

They knew that Su Zhen's fist power was amazing, and they didn't think that Dongmentu would survive being hit head-on. One by one, they were all attentive, looking at the gradually dissipating golden light with their eyes like torches, wanting to know the scene inside for the first moment.

Click,

click, click...... In the silent sky, the sound of mechanical overlay sounded.

In fact, this sound sounded at the moment of the explosion, but it was not obvious by the explosion, and now there is no noise, and everyone can hear it clearly.

What's going on?

The members of the Junzitang were puzzled.

Su Zhen's face in mid-air changed slightly, he felt that his fist was

locked! That's right, it was locked, as if it was trapped by a shackle, and he couldn't pull it out, and the strength of Fulong's Divine Fist was also dissolved by the 'shackles'.

Su Zhen hurriedly looked at it with the Frost Spirit Pupil, and what he saw was not only him, but even the members of the Junzi Hall who saw it clearly afterwards were all shocked, and they couldn't get off their tongues!

I saw two arms covered with scales and an exoskeleton on Dongmentu's chest.

These two arms are wearing a precision mechanical coat, connected to the flying boat, and the strength of the Fulong Divine Fist just now is transmitted to the flying boat through the bearings, gears, transmission rods, etc., and then transmitted to the air through the flying boat, dissolving and invisible. At the front of the two arms were two mechanical rings, and Su Zhen's fist passed through the rings and was locked right in the middle.

Can't move forward, and can't pull out.

"Four-armed puppet?" Su Zhen suddenly remembered the reborn five-fold puppet on the puppet peak.

But this one is clearly not.

These are two mechanical arms that lock up people. This is not strange at all for the disciples of the Zhushan Sect who are good at puppetry, but the strangeness of Dongmentu is that the two mechanical arms are worn on normal arms, and what is even stranger is that there are two arms on his left and right

arms! There are four arms in total

! Each one is real! It turned out to be a four-armed freak!

It was one thing that made Su Zhen and the members of Junzitang dumbfounded.

The Endless Continent is full of strange people, born with four arms, born with six ears, born with wings, tails, scales, etc., and it is not strange that there are even people who cross with demon beasts to give birth to half-humans and half-beasts. It is recorded in these books. But when you see one with your own eyes, even the most basic four-arm situation, the shock is still indescribable.

Su Zhen's pupils shrank suddenly.

"My name is Dongmentu, nicknamed Four-Armed Tai Sui, and dying under my four arms is a well-deserved death. Dongmen Tu smiled coldly, pinched the sword trick with his left hand, summoned eighty-one thousand bamboo swords to form a sword formation, circled towards Su Zhen's head, and smashed Su Zhen's throat with a fist with his right hand.

Damn!

Su Zhen wrestled with both arms, forcibly breaking free, the strange mechanical arm clicked, and some fragile gears began to crumble.

Dongmentu punched him in the throat, and Su Zhen spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Injured!

The Qianzhu sword came around, Su Zhen couldn't care about the severe pain in his throat, and poured his whole body with force, his true qi was drummed to the extreme, and his eyes were red due to overload. Click, and under his desperate efforts to break free, the mechanical arm finally couldn't bear it, and it shattered, and the Dongmen Diagram couldn't lock Su Zhen at all with his flesh hand, and before the Qianzhu Sword came around, Su Zhen dodged instantly.

Poof, poof, poof, poof, poof......

Several muffled sounds of cutting meat in succession.

Although Su Zhen avoided the danger of beheading, his body was still stabbed by several thousand bamboo swords, leaving four hideous wounds on his back, left arm, left abdomen, and thigh, dripping with blood.

If you are not careful, the injury will not be light!

Su Zhen escaped to a few dozen meters away and stood in the air, his eyes firmly fixed on the four arms of Dongmen Tu, his expression solemn.

The members of the Gentleman's Hall held their breath nervously.

Dongmen Tu glanced at the broken mechanical arm and didn't care at all, his gaze moved to Su Zhen's throat, and Sen Sen smiled: "The strength is very strong, so you can't cut off your head?" He

knew that Su Zhen's physique was amazing, and if he attacked his chest, abdomen, and even his head, it would be difficult to cause effective damage. And the throat fortress is the weakest and the most important, even if the physical cultivation is hit head-on, it will be seriously injured, and the strength is not more than three percent.

"Ahem.

Su Zhen coughed twice, and Yin Hong's blood oozed from the fingers covering his mouth, as if he didn't want to cough but couldn't control it, and his face turned a little pale.

The whole person is very weak.

Seeing this scene, Dongmentu smiled proudly.

And Su Zhen's miserable state, there was a sneer hiding a touch of mockery: "Being injured by you carelessly, it's not careful, but it's whimsical to think that I will lose my combat power in this way." I have an immortal bloodline to protect my body, and this kind of injury is not at all ignored! Because of swallowing the dantian alive, my body has collapsed several times, and that is the real thousand cuts. I've survived all of that, let alone now, since you think I'm seriously injured, I'll sell you a flaw. "

Su Zhen opened up the brain domain, a person with a mind like a fox, and between the electrocardiogram conversion, a plan climbed into his heart.

He will do what he does.

He coughed violently, blood continued to ooze from his fingers, his face was pale, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

The East Gate Diagram was even more proud.

"Die!" In this case, he didn't think that Su Zhen could turn the tables. Dongmen Tu pinched the sword trick, and eighty-one thousand bamboo swords formed a funnel shape from top to bottom, heading towards Su Zhen's hood.

Su Zhen was drowned in sword qi.

When everyone thought that Su Zhen was going to be broken into pieces, Su Zhen suddenly disappeared.

Under the "swish", only a phantom was left in the same place, and the flying sword was twisted to it, turning into green smoke. And a whirlwind blew in front of Dongmentu, and a figure wrapped in green mangs appeared in front of him, a fist with golden fist gloves, constantly expanding in his pupils

! The momentum is strong, the dragon spirit is fierce, swallowing the sky and the fertile sun

! Not good, fooled!

This thought came to Dongmentu's mind, urging the flying boat to dodge desperately. At this time, he didn't know that he had been fooled? Su Zhen was full of energy, full of qi and blood, the dragon spirit and tiger were fierce, the dragon spirit was strong, and the fighting spirit was high, how could he be seriously injured? Although he couldn't

figure out how it was possible, the fact was right in front of him!

This Fulong Divine Fist was even more powerful than just now, especially the pair of golden fist gloves, which actually made Dongmentu feel the threat of death.

Spiritual

Weapon! Only a Spiritual Weapon Can Make Him Afraid!

Su Zhen Actually Has a Spiritual Weapon?

Dongmentu's heart was flooded with monstrous waves, and he was terrified.

The spirit weapon fist gloves, the perfect superior qigong, and the sixfold cultivation of clear rebirth, let Dongmentu know that if he is not careful, today next year will be his death day. He roared, urging the flying boat to dodge, while summoning the flying sword to kill the members of the Junzi Hall and surround Wei to save Zhao.

"Kill me or save people, choose one of the two!" Dongmen Tu shouted.

"Kill you, people will be saved!" Su Zhen's eyes were sharp, and without hesitation, he punched Dongmentu.

Poof!

Blood gushed out, and one arm was thrown high and slammed to the ground.

"Ahh