Chapter 873

Wang Zheng, who was trapped in the pillar of fire, looked very blue. If he did not break the confinement of the pillar of fire, the small shield in his hand would be completely broken if he insisted on it twice at most. At that time, if he resisted heaven's punishment with his physical face, it would inevitably become fly ash.

"Open it to me!" Wang Zheng condensed Yin and Yang into his left fist and smashed it on the pillar of fire. Who knows, it just set off a circle of ripples on the pillar of fire.

"With your current strength, if you want to break out of my law, you will be cut into ashes by heaven's punishment in my law!"

The saint ape of the pillar of fire created by himself is still very confident. Wang Zheng's strength is not enough to break the pillar of fire. If he is not afraid to bear the natural punishment after killing Wang Zheng, he has shot to burn Wang Zheng to ashes.

"Boom!" there was a loud noise, which was different from before. This time, the thunder began to stack continuously, just like a pouring waterfall. It was just a breath that completely drowned Wang Zheng and the holy ape.

Wang Zheng's right hand has become numb in the impact of sky thunder. Even if Xiaodun blocked most of the impact of heaven punishment, there is still high-voltage current running on Wang Zheng. It's really hard to feel.

"Click." the crisp sound sounded in Wang Zheng's ear, and Wang Zheng's face turned pale for a moment.

"Hold on, don't go wrong at this time!" Wang Zheng said silently. He didn't want to be bathed in the thunderstorm of heaven's punishment.

As time slowly passed, the thunderstorm of the heavenly punishment began to decrease. Wang Zheng and the holy ape could see each other. Wang Zheng looked OK, but the small shield was full of cracks and would be broken at any time. The holy ape was pitiful and his flesh was dry. In order to resist the thunderstorm just now, the holy ape took out almost all the vitality in his body to resist the heavenly punishment.

"Saint ape, it seems that you can't get through this punishment!" Wang Zheng sneered when he resisted the thunder.

The mockery of Wang Zheng, the holy ape is calm now, just focused on dealing with the thunder in front of him.

Seeing that the holy ape had no response, Wang Zheng smiled. The shield in his hand led the reduced thunder into the pillar of fire. Lei expanded countless times with the power of fire, and a crack appeared again in the small shield in Wang Zheng's hand.

"Ha ha, you really want to die!" seeing Wang Zheng guiding the thunder to the pillar of fire, the saint ape thought Wang Zheng wanted to use the thunder to kill himself, and then laughed.

Wang Zheng ignored him, but constantly led the surrounding thunder into the pillar of fire. Countless thick thunder raged in the pillar of fire, and the almost broken small shield was difficult to stop all the thunder. Occasionally, a thunder blew on Wang Zheng, and Wang Zheng would spit out a mouthful of blood and twitch all over.

"What is this boy doing?" looking at Wang Zheng, even if he is injured, he is still guiding the thunder into the pillar of fire. The holy ape shows a puzzled look. Whether in the future or now, Wang Zheng is definitely not a fool, and it is absolutely impossible to play the means of igniting fire and self Immolation.

A moment later, a smile finally appeared on Wang Zheng's bloody face, but it looked ferocious under the cover of blood.

"Holy ape, your pillar of fire can't trap me!" Wang Zheng sneered.

The saint ape looked at Wang Zheng with the expression of looking at a fool. It seems that Wang Zheng has become a fool after being split twice by heaven.

"Boom!" soon another thunderstorm poured down. The saint ape looked at Wang Zheng in the pillar of fire and smiled coldly: "this wave of heavenly punishment will kill you!"

The thunderstorm flooded Wang Zheng and the holy ape again. When resisting the thunderstorm, the holy ape unconsciously showed a smile on his face, because in his eyes, Wang Zheng will die this time. The small shield in his hand is on the verge of breaking. With the blessing of the pillar of fire, this wave of thunderstorm will inevitably break, and Wang Zheng will be blown to ashes by heaven's punishment.

"Boom!" the saint ape who resisted the punishment suddenly felt a heat flow around him. Although the heat flow was fleeting, he still had a keen perception as a overlord. The heat flow dispersed, and the saint ape's eyes twinkled with incredible brilliance, and his pillar of fire was broken?

"Boom!" there was another loud noise. The saint ape could feel that the thunderstorm he was resisting was expanding.

"Wang Zheng!" if you don't know that Wang Zheng is playing tricks, the holy ape will live in vain for so long. The small shield in Wang Zheng's hand can turn away the thunder. The expansion of his natural punishment must be Wang Zheng playing tricks.

"Bang!" there was a soft sound. The angry Saint ape missed and let Tianlei pass through his defense. Although it was only a Tianlei, it still ran through his chest. Countless fine electric arcs penetrated into the saint ape's body. The saint ape's face, which used to resist thunder with vitality, suddenly turned pale, and the shield formed by vitality in front of him suddenly disappeared, The thunderstorm poured down and completely submerged the holy ape.

Although Wang Zheng, who added fuel to the flames nearby, could not see what had happened in the punishment, the sudden decline in the vitality of the holy ape meant that he must have been injured.

When the thunderstorm dissipated, Wang Zheng saw the holy ape lying flat in the starry sky. His flesh was shriveled and covered with bones. It looked terrible. It swallowed up a universe's condensed vitality and was completely broken up by heaven's punishment just now.

"Not dead yet?" even though the vitality is weak, Wang Zheng can still feel that the saint ape is still alive.

The saint ape who has lost his vitality has regained the form of the ancestral spirit, which means that he has failed to return to the spirit. It is impossible to return to the spirit in the future. This is a rule customized by the three thousand world, and no one can violate it.

"Wang Zheng!" the holy ape knew that he had failed to return to the spirit, and the fire in his eyes burned more and more. The failure to return to the spirit meant that he had to live with a skeleton all his life. As a former overlord, how could he tolerate that he had only one skeleton left? The most important thing is that he had not returned to the spirit, and his means had been exploited, Now the means he can use are less than one tenth of his heyday, and the more he starts, the faster he dissipates.

After all, he is only a spirit. He is a rootless duckweed. Without the flesh as the foundation, he will be spiritually scattered sooner or later.

"How can you break my pillar of fire!" the saint ape has not figured out why his pillar of fire was broken.

Wang Zheng looked at the saint ape with a sneer: "After sleeping so long, your head is not easy to use. When the moon is full, it will lose, and when the water is full, it will overflow. Don't you understand? Fire helps Lei Wei, on the premise that the two are of the same strength. The thunder of natural punishment is just the bully. The pillar of fire condensed by your strength now can't carry strong natural punishment at all. I just introduce all the thunder into the pillar of fire to help me break the pillar of fire."

The holy ape clenched his teeth and looked at Wang Zheng fiercely. If it was the pillar of fire condensed in his heyday, even heaven's punishment could not be broken. Everything was because he slept too long and his strength retreated too much.

"Holy ape, how do you feel after chasing me for so long and finally being killed by yourself?" Wang Zheng asked with a smile at the hard to move holy ape.

The saint ape glanced at Wang Zheng coldly and said in a cold voice, "Wang Zheng, you are not qualified to kill me now!"

"You are the ancestral spirit. Of course, I can't kill you now, but it's hard to say the last heavenly punishment!" Wang Zheng looked at the last heavenly punishment brewing in the sky. When it came to heavenly punishment, Wang Zheng began to have a headache again. It can't be solved. How to deal with your trouble, Saint ape, is another problem.

Looking at the small shield that was about to fall apart, Wang Zheng bit his teeth. Now he can only hope that this small shield can block the last thunder.

"Zizi." two slender thunder snakes flew towards Wang Zheng and the holy ape respectively. In terms of momentum, this thunder snake could not compare with the previous thunder falling from the sky and shaking the world, but this thunder snake gave Wang Zheng a stronger sense of danger, and the right hand holding Xiaodun was shaking.

"Boom!" the thunder snake bumped into Wang Zheng's small shield, and the whole universe was shrouded in light.