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Chapter 5500

However, before Qin Cheng could beg for mercy, his eyes almost bulged out the next moment.

Because the bloodworms that flew into Qin Cheng's body didn't seem to bite Qin Cheng's skin at all.

And then, Qin Cheng's body was suddenly filled with colors mixed with black and gold, and wherever he passed, these hard-biting blood worms fell one after another.

Tens, hundreds, thousands.

The blood worms carefully raised by these blood-clothed youths were unable to fight back against the poisonous worms that alternated between black and gold, and were all destroyed in the blink of an eye.

"What kind of poisonous insect is this? Why is this guy still raising this kind of thing?"

The young man was in a frenzy, but he had no time to think and instinctively wanted to run away.

puff!

But then, Qin Cheng also stretched out his hand, and a flash of cyan light flashed. The young man's body suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened.

There were three big holes in his eyebrows instantly.

Afterwards, all the spiritual energy in the young man's body disappeared and he fell towards the ground.

"Thirteenth brother!"

Seeing the young man in blood clothes being killed, the strong man's eyes were about to burst.

At this time, he had already rushed to Qin Cheng's side.

With a roar, the strong man's clothes burst open, revealing his extremely strong muscles.

The phantom of a huge red demonic beast immediately appeared behind him. As the strong man roared, the phantom followed his body and punched out.

There are all kinds of methods in heaven and earth, even evil cultivators, and there are various methods of cultivation.

There are also strong people who are good at Taoist power.

Rumble.

The world shook, the strong man punched out, and the void shattered like a spider web.

Everyone outside Fengjiao Mountain could not help but exclaim in surprise.

Because Qin Cheng had just raised his hand to kill the young man, and now his back was completely turned to the strong man, and he had no time to turn around.

Bang!

This punch was solid and hit Qin Cheng's back.

This boy is dead.

The strong man's expression was ferocious. Under the power of his fists, even the monks who had declined in the Tribulation Realm would be unable to withstand it, or at least be seriously injured.

And Qincheng is only in the early stage of crossing the tribulation realm.

As a result, after the punch hit completely, what made the big man unbelievable was that Qin Cheng didn't even move a step.

Although he was in the void, Qin Cheng actually seemed as if his feet were nailed to the air and did not move at all.

"This, you!"

While the big man's mind was roaring, Qin Cheng turned around and hit the big man with the same punch.

"How dare you show your shame in front of me with your little Taoist power?"

With one punch, the big man heard the sound of broken bones and tendons in his ears, and his body fell downwards like a kite with broken strings.

The phantom of the bloody monster behind him instantly shattered.

A phantom appeared behind Qin Cheng. It was huge but extremely blurry.

The shadow of the ancestor of King Qin reappears!

Because he once blocked a fatal blow for Qin Cheng, the ancestral shadow once shattered and turned into countless fragments, nourishing Qin Cheng's Taoist body.

But after Qin Cheng reached the third level of Qin King's body, the ancestral shadow began to be repaired bit by bit.

Although it is still very vague due to the reason of being shattered, the blessing of Qincheng's Taoist power is even more terrifying.

With one punch, this strong man who specialized in cultivating Taoism was completely unable to resist it.

King Qin's body was flowing rapidly, and the thirteen divine orifices were shining brightly in his body.

The shadow of the ancestor appears, this is the third level of real power.

Qin Cheng looked indifferent, like a tyrannical god of war. Then he used the power of his Tao body, and everything he passed was like a broken bamboo.

Whether it is spells, the power of divine weapons, or evil spells and poisonous skills, they are all vulnerable to a single blow.


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