Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1,662 The Fall of Zi Mansion!

Four Zifu gods appeared at the same time!

This kind of scene is unprecedented! Even in the history of the entire plane interlayer, it is really rare for four Zifu gods to take action at the same time!

"Yang Chen, be careful!" Looking at the people who kept coming towards Yang Chen, Ling Yuyao's expression suddenly changed and she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Don't come over here." Yang Chen's face remained as usual and he said calmly: "You can't handle the Zifu gods. Stay away from me to avoid being affected by the battle later!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Although they were worried, what Yang Chen said was not unreasonable. The powerful cultivation of the Zifu gods was no longer beyond their reach. If he gets too close, he may be seriously injured by the battle and put a burden on Yang Chen.

After seeing Ling Yuyao, Mu Lingyun and others flying away, those few people were slightly stunned and cast curious glances at Zhang Ting.

"never mind."

Zhang Ting shook his head and said: "A few little ants ran away as soon as they could. The top priority now is to catch this Yang Chen! Just don't let him run away!"

The value of Yang Chen's body is extremely important. As long as he is captured, no matter whether he is paying a favor to his family or knowing the mark of incense on his body.

All problems can be solved easily!

After hearing Zhang Ting's words, those Zifu gods also rushed over, their bodies like tigers, surrounding Yang Chen from left to right! The surging spiritual power filled the air, causing people's expressions to change suddenly!

The warriors around him were even more afraid of being affected by this battle!

"die!"

I saw one of them running towards me with an iron fist, and the wind of his fist was like a sword, cutting the air. This heavy punch is probably enough to turn any powerful man below the Zi Mansion Immortal into a pulp!

However.

Seeing the flying fist, Yang Chen did not dodge, but remained calm and indifferent. The next moment, he also raised his right hand, clenched his fingers into a fist, and punched the person opposite him fiercely!

Peng!

With one punch, the man's body exploded, his body torn apart and turned into a ball of minced meat. Blood mixed with broken internal organs was scattered everywhere, and the fishy smell was everywhere!

"The third child?"

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Even Zhang Ting's pupils shrank. Although he had thought that Yang Chen was powerful, he never thought... that the other party was so powerful? The third leader of the Purple Mansion, who was an immortal, was shattered by his punch?

"Ants!"

Yang Chen's face was cold and he spat out two words.

The next moment, he took a step forward, spiritual power surged from his right hand, and a delicate lotus flower also condensed from his right hand. Then, with lightning speed, Yang Chen directly slapped the lotus flower into the abdomen of the person in front of him!

Peng!

The lotus flower exploded directly inside the man's body, and powerful aftermath spread out. He and the person next to him were directly swallowed up by this energy. The powerful body of the Zifu Immortal became insignificant and powerless in front of this explosion.

Their bodies turned into dust and smoke and completely disappeared into the world.

"Lao Wu... Lao Liu..."

Zhang Ting's face changed suddenly, and he almost bit his tongue in surprise.

From just now to now, in just a few minutes, Yang Chen has killed three Zifu gods? Who is this guy?

As for the only remaining seventh master, his face turned pale with fright, his body was trembling, and he neither retreated nor retreated. After all, he is the weakest among this group of people. The third, fifth and sixth lao couldn't even sustain half a move in this guy's hands!

If you go up there by yourself, isn't that going to your death?

"Lao Qi, step back." At this moment, Zhang Ting behind him suddenly said, "This guy is a late-stage immortal of the Zi Mansion. You are no match for him! Let me do it myself!"

Hearing this, Lao Qi was slightly startled.

It turns out that this guy is a late-stage Immortal from the Purple Mansion? No wonder Lao San and the others were powerless to resist. After all, among them, the one with the strongest cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Zifu Divine Immortal.

While feeling surprised, Lao Qi also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then took a few steps back.

Let Zhang Ting step forward.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back just now and used more strength with my hands. Your brothers seem a little weak? Didn't you even catch my punch?" Looking at Zhang Ting who came forward, Yang Chen smiled and said, said.

The contempt in his words made Zhang Ting frown, and he was already unhappy in his heart.

"Yang Chen, I underestimated you. I didn't expect that you are also in the late stage of Zifu Divine Immortal? Yes, your cultivation is enough to rank among the top 100 in the entire plane!" Zhang Ting smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and said to Yang Chen made a gesture.

"How about this, how about you follow me from now on? With your cultivation level, I really can't bear to kill you!"

Moreover, with the late-stage cultivation of the Zifu Immortal, and being able to erase the Seal of Incense, it would indeed be a pity to kill such a talent! Although the upper family wants him to kill Yang Chen, as long as he begs for mercy, the upper family should still be able to tolerate it!

After all, it is a very cost-effective business to exchange a few middle- and early-stage Zifu Immortal people for a strong person in the late-stage Zifu Immortal stage!

However.

After hearing Zhang Ting's words, Yang Chen smiled and said: "With your level of cultivation, I am a little reluctant to kill you. Why don't you follow me? I can spare your life!"

"you wanna die!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Ting's face suddenly changed, and his eyes showed a sullen look.

The next moment, Zhang Ting was seen moving, and he rushed out like a tiger. The thick spiritual energy was like a tsunami, rushing towards Yang Chen opposite!

"The Vientiane Heavenly Needle!"

Hee hee hee hee hee...

The next moment, these waves of spiritual energy turned into countless long, dark, extremely sharp needles! They were suspended in front of Zhang Ting, the needle points pointing directly at Yang Chen opposite him. As Zhang Ting shouted coldly, these sharp needles whizzed out with a "swish, swish" sound!

Wherever the sharp needle passed, it was cut open, and dark cracks burst out!

"Little tricks!"

Yang Chen's expression remained as usual and he waved his sleeves.

Wow!

Huge energy also rushed out of his body, and the next moment, those sharp needles exploded "bang bang bang". They collapsed one after another in the air, and finally turned into countless fragments, slowly dissipating.

"How dare you use such martial arts to embarrass someone?" Yang Chen sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.

"A little capable?"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Ting also smiled.

The attack just now was just his warm-up exercise, and he never thought that he could subdue Yang Chen with just one move.