Under such absolute defense, if the clock wants to attack Chengyang, it is necessary to break the two layers of protection on the other side, which is definitely not so easy.

However, it is not easy, does not mean that the clock is about to give up, in the next moment, the clock has taken the initiative to rush out, directly to the shape of the mountain bombarded the past.

“The gun!”

When the fist roared out, the real element of the clock away from the body had condensed a straight long gun in front of him, and this fist actually stabbed in front like a gun.

Reaching the innate realm, even if you do not use spiritual weapons, you can still do it through the true metamorphic form.

Long guns are the most familiar weapons, and if they want to fantaminate weapons, they are naturally also long guns, because the more familiar objects, the more powerful they will be.

Bam

The gun fist bombarded in the middle of the mountain, and immediately convulsed the shape of the ripple, but the clock felt as if it had hit a mountain, and it could not be shaken at all.

Hundred of God's Tables!

Cheng Yang was angry, the real yuan broke out on the mountains, and the hard-born clock was a few steps back from the earthquake.

Then he jumped up and punched the clock straight.

When the fist was punched, the shadow of the terrible mountain was directly crushed, as if it had been directly smashed down by Cheng Yang.

Bling!

This huge mountain of real Yuan was actually held by Chengyang, like a meteorite, smashed the former.

Under the top of the mountain, the clock can not help but bend the body, but soon a step, hard standing firmly.

up!

The whole body's bones were clicked, the whole body's strength exploded, and the clock lifted up the mountain from the hard.

“Is this guy so scary?”

Cheng Yang saw that he could not suppress the clock, and his eyes were also shocked.

His hundred town magic skills opened up, not only with absolute defense, on the attack is even more fierce, can condense the mountains directly hit the enemy.

If the real power is not strong enough, it will be directly destroyed by the shape of this mountain, and there is no power to fight back.

The fact that this clock was able to directly fight against the suppression of the mountains in the flesh was obviously a little surprising to him.

“If that’s the case, then hit you on your knees and see if you can’t get out of this gun!”

Cold grunting, Cheng Yang did not have any hands, holding the shadow of the mountains in his hand, and the storm generally fell down towards the clock.

堠砰

The mountains of the real Yuan were like huge mountains and stones, and even the judges and elders watching on the side felt a little frightened.

If it is not that the disciple's legs are still standing upright, I am afraid that he will have to help save them, and end this somewhat shocking fight.

Although the constant bombardment of this mountain has been completely suppressed, the clock is not panicked, but completely turned the real yuan around, ready to fight back.

The golden bones of the golden wheel in his body have been completed, and it is not a simple thing to rely on the mountains to crush his body.

The god wheel is immortal, the golden bone is unyielding, and in the battle of the heavy hammer, the pressure of the clock is more thorough, but it is still hard to survive by this will.

How can the mountains in today’s district be overturned and let him give up?

The dragon out to sea!

Once again bear the bombardment of the shape of the mountains, the power of the clock from the accumulation of the real yuan is a burst.

The blue dragon was wrapped in the body, and the clock was like a mad dragon swimming up, jumping over the shape of the mountain, and rushed directly to the Yang.

The Dragon Tails!

There is no basalusosaur gun in hand, the clock rotates in the middle of the sky, condenses the shape of the dragon tail on one foot, and the hard way to the Chengyang is drawn!

“Do you have the strength to fight back?But... it's no use!"

Although some of the surprised clocks were able to send out such a sharp counterattack, Cheng Yang's eyes flashed with disdain, and the other arm suddenly reached out and grasped.

Double killed!

The second real Yuan Mountain actually formed in Chengyang's hand in an instant, almost in the blink of an eye, it hit the body of the clock.

Bam

The tail of the dragon that Tianlong Zhenyuan gathered was actually directly smashed and collapsed, and the clock was just leaping from the body, and it was also hit by this solid bombardment, like a meteorite.

“Cough...it’s very strong...”

The body had just rolled down to the ground, and the clock was quickly turned up, and the eyes looked again at the mid-air of the sun.

Although the blood coughed a few times in his body, the war in his eyes was even more turbulent.

This Chengyang is the most powerful inner disciple of Rock Peak, and the strength shown at this moment has also caused Zhong to suffer a lot of hardships.

If there is a basalt dragon gun in hand, the attack from the clock can definitely be turned over several times, and the absolute defense of breaking the other side will definitely be much simpler.

However, since Zhong left wants to use these ten peaks to refine himself, he must not use all his strength to defeat this Chengyang.

If even Chengyang needs to use all his strength, then if he meets the ultimate genius behind, how can he have enough confidence to go to the whole world war?

Come again!

The power of the true element that had just dissipated broke out again, like a real fire that would not be extinguished, and the clock rushed out again.

“Look how long you can carry it!”

The strength of Zhong from this moment has completely exceeded Cheng Yang's expectations, and under his fierce attack, the other side can persist for so long, almost like some kind of immortality.

It has been done for so long, and the clock has not taken any meaning of using a spirit gun, and is still insisting on fighting in the flesh.

After attacking for so long, Cheng Yang must wonder whether the other party has any strange hobby of abuse.

But after all, this is above the ten peaks, no matter what the clock is, he will not be the slightest mercy.

What Cheng Yang did not know was that because of the golden bone of the Shen wheel, the clock had a strange tolerance for the crushing attack of this huge force.

If it is replaced by a swordsman or a knifeman, the clock cannot be directly endured from nature, but under the bombardment of this mountain, it may not be easy to defeat it.

Only although the clock can persist, but can not break the defense of Chengyang, there is no way to win.

The two of them now, in fact, have some deadlock, although it seems that the beating of the clock is a bit sad.

The clock does not use the spirit, this Chengyang may also have a bottom card, and finally still depends on who can persist for a longer time...

“This class of students is so full of energy...”

Watching the fierce battle that broke out in this martial platform, even the judges and elders who watched the battle could not help rubbing a cold sweat.

He himself is only a warrior in the realm of innate beings, and naturally he can feel how terrible the battle on this fighting table is.

Ask yourself, if you jump on this old bone, you may actually be folded by these juniors...

...

"Oh, Master Qin, your disciple is climbing some of the heads of the emmite, are you ready to be bombarded by Cheng Yang like this?"

At this moment, in the Gaotai area, Yang Lin, who had a sad face, had regained its calmness again, and said with a smile on the Qin Qingmen dream beside him.