Immortal Creation

Lava Fairy Palace.

Room No. 3.

The puppet Meng Chong was surrounded by lightning and rushed towards the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng like thunder.

At the moment when the two crossed, Dasheng seized the fleeting opportunity, grabbed Meng Chong's arm with a pair of big hands, and threw him over the shoulder again.

Bang!

Meng Chong was smashed on the floor tiles, and his vision was spinning.

Then, he saw Dasheng's broad feet stepping towards him, bringing out a strong wind sound.

Meng Chong's heart was shocked, and he shouted in his heart: "Running and thundering!"

The lightning on his body became stronger and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, Dasheng's right foot stepped down fiercely, crushing the floor tiles.

Meng Chong pulled away, his spiritual power was surging, and his heart was heavy.

He had been thrown over the shoulder by Dasheng twice in a row.

"This is a strong enemy!" Meng Chong quickly adjusted his mentality.

Yuan Dasheng missed the attack and stood still.

The scene fell into a brief stalemate.

Outside the Immortal Palace.

Ning Zhuo was sitting cross-legged on a mat in his underground workshop. He closed his eyes tightly, his mind was distracted, and he paid full attention to the battle in the Immortal Palace.

On one side was Meng Chong, and on the other was Yuan Dasheng, both of whom had immortal resources!

"Meng Chong's puppet body, the materials and structure are far inferior to those of the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng. This seriously affects his combat power, but relying on the immortal resources of running and thundering, he still poses a strong threat. He is still a living person, and his combat wisdom is far superior to the spiritual Dasheng."

"The advantage of the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng is that its mechanical body is made by the Lava Immortal Palace, and the materials and structure are far superior to the puppet Meng Chong. The disadvantage is that it is 80% spiritual, not a real living thing, and its mind is far less changeable than Meng Chong."

"According to the Lava Immortal Palace, 80% spiritual can also display the immortal resources of Yigu Jinjian. I don't know what it will be like when it is really displayed."

Ning Zhuo kept evaluating the combat power of both sides in his mind.

He attached great importance to this battle.

The result of this battle had a great impact on his subsequent decision-making.

"Running Thunder." Meng Chong called softly in his heart, and suddenly started to attack the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng for the third time.

Meng Chong quickly shortened the distance and almost rushed to Dasheng.

When he saw Dasheng stretching out his hands, he was refreshed and launched all his strength.

In an instant, the puppet's body was shining with lightning, which made Meng Chong's speed surge again!

This was the result of his recent special training.

His vision blurred and he went behind Yuan Dasheng.

"Success!" Meng Chong was overjoyed and was about to hit Yuan Dasheng's back. But the next moment, his legs and feet were pulled, and his whole body quickly lost balance, and the offensive suddenly collapsed.

Meng Chong's body tilted severely, and when he fell to the ground, he saw clearly the culprit who had harmed him: "Damn, it's the monkey's tail!"

Yuan Dasheng's tail was like a rope whip, entangled Meng Chong's left leg.

Then, Yuan Dasheng roared, turned around, stepped forward, raised his fist, and hit Meng Chong.

Meng Chong was in mid-air, and he felt his vision go black, and then he saw Yuan Dasheng falling like a mountain, quickly filling his vision.

Yuan Dasheng's raised fist was like a meteor falling to the ground, breaking through the air, pulling out a sharp wind sound, which made Meng Chong's heart tremble wildly.

"Running like a thunderbolt!" Meng Chong tried his best to display his immortal talent.

The lightning flashed, allowing him to break through the monkey's tail and regain his freedom, and quickly dodge.

Bang!

The next moment, Yuan Dasheng's fist was like a steel hammer, smashing the floor tiles directly.

The lightning fell on the corner of the wall, and after dissipating, the puppet Meng Chong was revealed.

He saw Yuan Dasheng's fist almost embedded in the floor tile, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. If he was hit, his weak puppet body would definitely be broken.

Such danger, on the contrary, inspired Meng Chong to fight more.

"Hahaha." He laughed out loud, "This is a challenge, this is fun!"

Next, he was covered with blue lightning and attacked again.

He continued to use his immortal resources, but did not approach Yuan Dasheng easily. He seemed to have turned into a flash of lightning, constantly turning and moving in Room No. 3.

The lightning was extremely fast, leaving traces of lightning in Yuan Dasheng's eyes.

As time passed, there were more and more lightning traces in the room, interweaving with each other, as if forming a huge net, trapping Yuan Dasheng.

When Ning Zhu saw this, his heart moved slightly: "This is Meng Chong resisting the strong pressure and getting a breakthrough in the battle."

"He can maintain the highest speed, and this speed is a little bit higher than the previous limit."

"Is this super talent!"

Witnessing all this with his own eyes, Ning Zhu felt emotional, worthy of being an immortal.

The lightning in Room No. 3 was moving, and Yuan Dasheng was like an old tree, standing quietly.

It can only passively defend.

It can't keep up with Meng Chong's moving speed. The spirit told it that it was best to remain unchanged in the face of change.

Suddenly, the lightning deviated and hit Yuan Dasheng.

Yuan Dasheng stretched out his hand to block it.

With a bang, after the collision, it took a big step back.

The lightning transformed by Meng Chong was reflected back through the wall, and soon increased the lost speed, and continued to travel back and forth in the level.

Meng Chong made surprise attacks from time to time, and Yuan Dasheng could not keep up with his speed. Under passive defense, scars began to appear on his body.

Meng Chong laughed loudly, knowing that he had the upper hand.

"The close-range ability of this mechanical ape is too strong!"

"At least a martial arts master, no, it is very likely a martial arts master."

"But it can't keep up with my speed. As long as I can continue to sprint, I will definitely be able to wear it down!"

Meng Chong thought about it, and his expression suddenly changed.

Crack.

The electric light on his body paused twice, and then became very weak.

He revealed a fatal flaw.

Almost instantly, Yuan Dasheng roared and took continuous steps forward. After two or three steps, he rushed to Meng Chong.

Yuan Dasheng shrugged and rushed straight, and Meng Chong's state suddenly plummeted. He had no time to dodge and was hit.

Bang.

The puppet Meng Chong was like a large projectile, and was hit against the wall, and his right leg was directly knocked off his body.

And his entire puppet body bounced forward a short distance after hitting the wall.

Meng Chong just raised his head, and a strong wind blew, and Yuan Dasheng's figure pressed like a black mountain.

Yuan Dasheng raised his thigh, and his knee broke through the wind like a steel spike, whistling away!

Meng Chong subconsciously stretched out his hands and crossed them in front of his chest.

Bang.

The next moment, his puppet palm and puppet forearm were smashed by Yuan Dasheng, crushing them like withered trees and rotten wood!

Meng Chong's chest was severely injured, most of it was broken, and the whole person was pushed onto the roof by a huge brute force.

His back violently contacted the ceiling, bursting with countless cracks.

Meng Chong gritted his teeth secretly. Being beaten so badly, the anger and fighting spirit in his heart surged to the extreme.

But the running thunder could not be activated.

He turned in mid-air, adjusted his posture, and turned upside down. He pushed hard on the ceiling with one foot and shot diagonally, intending to avoid Yuan Dasheng's follow-up attack.

Yuan Dasheng stood still and saw Meng Chong shooting diagonally.

Yuan Dasheng's chest had a clear rise and fall, as if he took a deep breath.

Its right palm trembled slightly, and the runes engraved inside began to emit light.