Chapter 860: Half assimilation

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read2();　　 The northern sky of the northern snowy plains is dark and desolate and dead, and then Yinxu City, which covers the sky and shades the sun, is waving huge and incomparably dark wings, moving at an ever faster speed The northernmost part of the vast land of Shenzhou, hurried forward.
　　 But this empty ghost city is not peaceful at this time.
　　 In the center of the city, the wings are also open, and the violent Roshan Devil with complex runes densely covered his body, swinging a heavy fist the size of a house, smashed it crazily against Guan Zhengqing, who was lying on his back on the ground.
Although this Yinxu city has extremely strange self-healing and regeneration capabilities, Liang Po’s heavy hammer is too swift and violent, causing its destruction speed to far exceed the healing speed of the city’s ground, so Liang Po punches every time. The ground of Yinxu City under the two of them will extend out a large crack, and along with the violent shaking of the ground, a large amount of underworld will be blasted out.
In the eyes of the shopkeeper Fang and others, the scene in front of them was so unbelievable. The bald boy who fell from the sky became an ancient behemoth that raged wildly in the blink of an eye. All these changes were too sudden, and then he was middle-aged. Behind the shopkeeper, a murmured inquiry sounded:
　　 "Master, this is Daxia's own person, right?"
The question came from the man from the Southern Chamber of Commerce. Fang, the treasurer holding the black sky-opening axe, sat back directly on the ground, staring at the huge and hideous back of the Demon King Roshan who almost occupied his entire line of sight. After a sigh of relief, he responded:
　　 "Nonsense, apart from our Daxia, who can come to this cold and gloomy place to rescue us."
After 　　, the middle-aged man with a beard and bloodshot eyes took a few deep breaths of the extremely cold air, calmed down his body that was almost collapsed because of a little relaxation, and the voice continued:
"The robe worn by this adult just now, I hurriedly glanced at it. The large black robe, embroidered on the pale stone tower building, is unique to the Da Xia Hui Army, and the Tian Hui Army must be familiar to you, Da Xia One of the new army, with his Majesty’s birth and death, has made great achievements against the sky, and there are rumors that, among the Radiant Army and the Night Dire Division, each is a taboo once in a thousand years. It's true."
　　 "Tianhui, Tianhui, Xinghui on behalf of the sky, Daxia and Your Majesty have not forgotten us!"
　　The men of the Southern Chamber of Commerce at this time flashed a strong expression of excitement in the eyes of the tigers. It is true that if they can live, who is willing to die in this foreign land of ice and snow?
People who are struggling in this world are making all kinds of efforts to survive, whether they are from the Southern Chamber of Commerce in the ice-bound altar, or they are under the heavy hammer of Liang Po with their hands bent. She guarded her face and let out a muffled hum.
　　 On the ground in the middle of Yinxu City, due to the bombardment of the Great Demon King Roshan, the rich and extreme underworld gushes up from the fragmented ground, and these underworld ups and downs begin to continuously inject into Guan Zhengqing's body.
　　 After Yinxu City reappeared in the world, the relationship between Guan Zhengqing and the former was extremely delicate. The two were interdependent, but they wanted to swallow and assimilate each other and take the initiative.
With the infusion of infinite underworld energy, Guan Zhengqing’s arms are already covered with a lot of bones. As the female sage of the ice field said before, once Guan Zhengqing’s body is covered with bones, he will be completely covered by the city. assimilation.
　　 "After one-tenth of the breath, there will be a moment of breath vacancy on the five inches to your left."
　　 In Li Dingshan's original dark and dull eyes, two flowers outlined by golden runes appeared again. He watched Liang Po's heavy punches continuously, and the world in his eyes suddenly changed drastically, and he spoke directly.
Then Guan Zhengqing raised her head abruptly, and the black glow in her eyes flashed. The whole ground was filled with ups and downs, as if it had been ordered by some kind, and it boiled upwards instantly, gathered into a netherworld enchantment and stood in front of it, but this hastily formed Under the heavy hammer of Roshan, the enchantment of's was not able to maintain even one breath, and it was directly broken.
　　 And taking advantage of this fleeting opportunity, Guan Zhengqing's body on the ground moved five inches to the left, and the infinite pressure on the whole body suddenly disappeared.
　　 There is wind in the world!
Under Liang Po's heavy fist, a burst of dark wind spread directly in all directions, and Guan Zhengqing's figure disappeared instantly under the fist. Then the entire Yinxu city once again sounded a deafening roar. Amidst the roar, Liang Po lifted up. Clenched both fists in one place, and slammed down again violently against the ground below.
　　 Supernatural powers. Warhammer!
　　 Seeing from a distance, the body of the Demon King Roshan that was madly smashed with both hands to the sky at this time is like a huge heavy hammer leaning on the sky, wrapped in an indescribable vast force, and fell down.
　　 Guan Zhengqing turned into the wind again, and Liang Po wanted to smash the wind again!
　　 But this time, after absorbing countless underworld winds, the speed of the wind skyrocketed. Under the bombardment of the world warhammer, there was still a faint strand escaping outward.
Although the warhammer did not smash, the overflowing vigor, the law of power surging and spreading, and the fluctuations of space fragmentation still blasted Guan Zhengqing out of the haunting wind again, hitting the surrounding areas of Yinxu City. On the wall, after tumbling and flying far away, there was a deep trace on the ground.
　　 The damage caused by this type of magical warhammer is far more than that. The tall square wall around the middle of Yinxu City where everyone is located directly shattered, revealing a large area of ​​the outside world.
　　 a huge square, meticulously carved, deep and intricate palace buildings, and not far away on the high stairs, surrounded by wandering dragons, the majestic giant hall.
　　 "The shopkeeper, it looks like a palace around here!"
　　 Under the stone statue tower, there was a cry of exclamation, and then the shopkeeper Fang nodded, looking at the three characters of Jinluan Temple on the plaque below the main hall, he opened his mouth solemnly and said:
　　 "This should be the legendary winning palace!"
In fact, it is not just the people of the Southern Merchants Association. The scene after the surroundings is clear, makes the ice-field female saints who are sitting cross-breathing directly open their eyes, and Guan Zhengqing, who is blasted out of the quilt wind, just hits there. Directly in front of the steps of the hall.
Guan Zhengqing slowly climbed up from the ground, and his entire hands, as well as half of his upper body, were covered by white bones, which looked very strange. Then he began to cough violently and poured out from his mouth. A lot of blood came out.
　　 Guan Zhengqing stretched out his hands and wiped it lightly, looking down, and saw that the blood on his palms was not the blood red that a normal person should have, but the stinking blackness!
　　 Under Liang Po's stormy pressure, Guan Zhengqing's entire body inside and out has been almost assimilated by the Yin Ruins City below him!