As soon as the sound of rivers and mountains rang, it echoed in the refining sect, shaking people''s eardrums.


    All the people around felt overwhelmed and couldn''t look up. It became extremely difficult to look at the rivers and mountains.


    "What terrible strength!"


    Everyone''s face changed greatly and took a breath of air-conditioning. Although the river and mountain had not taken action, it had shocked the whole audience. Many people didn''t even dare to go out, and the whole scene suddenly became silent.


    Suddenly, the roar of animals and birds that could be heard from time to time on Chaotian peak could not be heard.


    "It''s me!"


    However, just at this time, the people heard a voice that was not loud but particularly clear.


    All eyes swept over, and everyone looked at Luo Zheng. He was the one who opened his mouth.


    "This Luo Zheng doesn''t want to die. He dares to admit it to his face. Isn''t he dying fast enough?"


    Many of the disciples of the true tradition jumped wildly and felt the wind and rain coming.


    "It''s you. Who are you?"


    Jiang Shan''s eyes fell on Luo Zheng and asked faintly.


    "Jiangshan Dharma protector, that''s him, Luo Zheng!"


    At this time, Brahma Tianfan finally stopped pretending to be unconscious, opened his eyes, stared at Luo Zheng and shouted: "he hurt several younger martial brothers and almost stripped me away. You must avenge us. If you don''t kill him, our law enforcement hall will be in the sect door in the future, what dignity can you say!"


    Brahma Tianfan stared at Luo Zheng, full of hatred. No matter what happens in the end, he will become a joke in the sect.


    For thousands of years, he is estimated to be the first true legend to be stripped of his clothes and tied to the flagpole.


    "What younger martial brother Tianfan said is wrong?"


    Jiangshan''s face was expressionless. He looked at Luo Zheng and asked.


    There was no anger on his face, as if he were talking about a trivial thing.


    In other words, in his opinion, Luo Zheng is a mole ant and can be destroyed by raising his hand, so there is no need to be angry at all.


    However, this expressionless and emotionless attitude makes people feel scared and silent.


    The whole audience can only hear the voice of rivers and mountains, and the atmosphere is strange.


    "Hehe, martial nephew Tianfan is right. I beat the people and picked the clothes. Martial nephew Jiangshan, do you have any opinion?"


    Luo Zheng was unaffected by the atmosphere and grinned.


    "Martial nephew Jiangshan!"


    Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning together, and felt that their internal organs were numb with cold.


    Luo Zheng is called martial nephew Jiangshan. In the weapon refining sect, not many elders are qualified to call him martial nephew.


    You know, the status of law enforcement Temple Dharma protector is higher than that of many ordinary elders, and many elders are the cultivation of Yuanxiang territory, and their real strength is far lower than that of Jiangshan.


    Therefore, in the sect, many elders talk with Jiangshan''s peers and call him Jiang protector.


    "Sinner, kneel down."


    In the eyes of rivers and mountains, a fierce light flashed quickly and gave a light drink!


    Then, a terrible pressure immediately poured down, and the good mountain torrent broke out and suppressed it fiercely towards the place where Luo Zheng was located.


    Boom!


    The ground around Luo Zheng sank a hundred feet immediately. The land was oppressed by the breath and sank.


    Mei Yuniang, all the girls, immediately changed color on her face and felt suffocated. She had to kneel down when her legs were soft!


    "No!"


    Luo Zheng knew it was bad. With a cold hum, he immediately rolled his strength and sent the seven people around him out of the scope of coercion and suppression.


    "Hum, I don''t know how to live or die. If there are seven other people to share some with him, maybe I can support him. I''m afraid that the next person will be pressed to spit blood and kneel down in the face of the power of rivers and mountains!"


    The man in black around Jiangshan sneered.


    However, Luo Zheng did not kneel down and spit blood as he thought, but stood upright and looked as usual.


    "What, not using strength to resist, but the flesh?"


    "Just cast yuan territory cultivation accomplishments, and the flesh body has reached such a level of cultivation. How is this possible!"


    "Just kind of physical strength, even if our demon clan reaches the yuan elephant state, we can''t do it!"


    "No wonder we can kill the geniuses of Xiong Lou, Lu Yao and Wu Congfeng of our demon family in the secret land!"


    The people around Jiangshan immediately shook and stared at Luo Zheng.


    Many of these people are turned into demons!


    "It''s very good. It can resist 30% of my breath. It''s really rare."


    Jiang Shan exclaimed, his face turned cold and said faintly, "however, it''s a pity that you hurt the disciples of our law enforcement hall and ignored the law of the sect. Such disciples must teach a good lesson. That''s all!"


    Boom! Boom! Boom!


    As soon as the voice fell, the breath on the river and mountain suddenly soared, and the dense breath pressed down to Luo Zheng like a substance.


    The whole Chaotian peak shook violently, and the ground on which Luo Zheng stood instantly sank hundreds of feet into a deep pit.


    Even the whole mountain fell, hundreds of feet shorter.


    "What a terrible strength. The breath pressure alone is not weaker than the general strong in Yuanxiang territory!"


    "It''s terrible. Luo Zheng is dead now. I''m afraid he''ll be pressed into meat mud."


    Many people looked at the sunken pit.