"not dead?"

On top of the Xuanwu Golden Pagoda, Cenchofu sensed that there was still life in the distance, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The new head of the war department has a pretty good body...

No!

It should be said that the Cang Shen Armor is still too powerful!

I heard from the leader that if Teng Shanhai on Void Island had not been tricked by Xu Xiaoshou and then forced into a corner by Jiang Buyi, he would have been able to free himself from the out-of-control ancestral power.

It was even impossible for Semi-Saint Jiang Buyi to break through the defense of the Cang Shen Armor so easily and tear Teng Shanhai to death.

Cenqiaofu then temporarily put down the new head of the war department and turned to look at Wang Dachui who retreated in fear in the distance.

He didn't even say a word, he just raised the ax in his hand.

"The Immortal Axe, Yin and Yang separate the dawn!"

Suddenly, golden light swept across.

In this axe, the sky has no light and shadow, falling from darkness into the darkness of endless hell.

"Fuck! Go fuck him, what are you doing to me?" Wang Dachui was furious, but he didn't dare to delay.

"Eight Gates!"

His eyes suddenly turned red, his short body suddenly swelled, and eight bright lights lit up the acupuncture points on his torso, as if he was trying to gain a ray of life in this endless darkness.

"Block it for me!"

Wang Dachui knew that it was useless to dodge, so he hammered forward with all his might.

He couldn't even see clearly where on his body the light of the ax was going to hit, so he could only rely on his feelings to try his best to defend against all the vital points in front of him.

"boom!"

The light of the ax struck the hammer of thorns.

Wang Dachui's body was only stuck in place for a moment. Bang's arm shattered and blood flowed, and his body was pushed back dozens of feet.

If Cenchofu was still too weak, he could withstand this blow.

But they are canonizing him!

The faint holy power carried by this axe, as well as the lightning strike effect of the holy calamity, made Wang Dachui, who dared not use even half of his spiritual energy and could only use his physical strength to take one hit, feel unshakable.

"I will die!"

"I will definitely die!"

"We can't accept his attacks again. Otherwise, I really have to explain here today..."

After Wang Dachui withdrew and relieved his strength, he turned around and ran away.

He is much more experienced than a young man like Fangfang. He has a small life at stake, and any task of guarding the Xuanwu Golden Pagoda is all in vain.

After going back to admit his mistake, the Taoist Palace Master would never blame him too much for being unable to withstand the attack of Saint Cenqiaofu and running away in fright.

He's too weak to catch the mad dog Cenchofu!

But as soon as he turned around, the thunder of the Holy Tribulation had already exploded in his ears - Cenjou appeared beside him at some point, and struck him in the head with an axe.

"Fuck you, uncle!"

Wang Dachui scolded in horror, his red eyes bursting with fierce force, he just raised his hammer to block it lightly, gritted his teeth, gathered all his strength, and kicked his knees.

"laugh!"

Panxian's ax struck down, and Wang Dachui, who had opened eight doors, blocked it with his hammer. The handle of the hammer was cracked by the impact.

The shoulder bones of his left and right arms cracked.

At this moment, if the eight doors had not been opened in advance, Wang Dachui would most likely have lost his arms, and even half of his body would have been cut off by Cenchofu with an axe!

When he was about to receive the axe, Wang Dachui used his attack instead of defense, and with all his strength, he kicked Cenchofu's chin.

"Jaw lift!"

Defense is useless.

The enemy's combat power is higher than your own, so your defense is to wait for death.

Only this kick can bring him a glimmer of hope.

"Bang!"

A jaw lift containing the power of the eight ancient martial arts, from bottom to top, coming back and coming back, stuck Cenchofu's old strength. Before the new strength was generated, he kicked his chin hard.

With a bang, Wang Dachui clearly saw Cenchofu's head flying out.

"good!"

He was overjoyed.

How can a mortal body withstand a blow from the Eight Gates of Ancient Martial Arts?

Cenjov is so proud!

Did he really think that he was invincible during the moment of canonization?

"I am invincible!"

After Wang Dachui kicked Cenqiaofu's head off, he turned over in the air, flicked his shoulders to the left and right, and threw the cracked shoulder blade back to its original position.

He still didn't dare to use Ling Yuan.

But with a thorough study of the human body, he quickly repaired the injuries on both arms with the help of the potential energy that was briefly squeezed out of the acupuncture points.

The headless Cenkoufu froze in place for a moment.

Suddenly, a green bud appeared on his neck, which was gushing blood.

"The old tree is still new, and to cut it down is to cut me down."

"It takes a hundred years to cut down a tree, how can life and death mislead me?"

The ethereal sound echoed in all directions of the world.

With a bang, an ancient tree soaring into the sky appeared from where his head should have been on Cenchofu's neck.

Lush tree roots shot out from under his feet, some of which penetrated into the avenue of void, while others penetrated into the earth, frantically absorbing nutrients.

The cracked earth around them exploded with rumbling sounds, and one tall old tree after another sprung up.

In just a few short seconds, a few miles of wild and sparse forest turned into a lush primeval forest.

Wang Dachui was frightened.

He forgot that he did not dare to touch the spirit energy, but Cen Qiaofu was the one who had overcome the tribulation himself, so he did not have this restriction!

After all, this man looked like a crazy butcher after picking up the axe, but he was only using the power of the Panxian Axe.

In fact, he is a pure spiritual refiner.

Killing the Tao in one night proved to Zheng that his understanding of the Tao principles was too high after all.

"Rumble..."

The thunder of the Holy Tribulation poured down and blasted into this primitive dense forest.

Cenjov's figure disappeared.

The next second, densely packed incarnations of Cenchofu appeared on the horizon. They each landed on different ancient trees and chopped them down one by one with axes.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

With ax after axe, the primeval jungle was chopped off by Cenjov in an instant.

This scene is incomprehensible.

At least that's how Wang Dachui felt, he even found it funny.

There was also an illusory Cenjov above his head, who also came down with an ax and chopped him down as if he were a tree.

But the differentiated power was too weak. Wang Dachui just raised his hand and shattered the clone.

"What is Cenchov doing?"

"It seems that there is no introduction like this in the intelligence?"

Wang Dachui didn't dare to laugh and soon felt something was wrong.

The old woodcutter is so talented!

In the past, this person was always hidden, and he even had a low level of cultivation to show off to others. No one had ever seen his full strength.

Perhaps there is a profound meaning in this absurd move?

Before he had time to think about it, thousands of Cenqiaofu finished cutting down the ancient trees and volleyed back into one body.

A fierce light shone on the blade of the Panxian Ax in his hand.

"Cut to the extreme, and the way will return to unity!"

Cenqiaofu raised his ax, but before it made contact, the holy calamity that fell from the sky was cut by the sharp edge of the axe, and flowed in all directions.
To be continued...