Chapter 536
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The king of the small hall is the Holy Son of the hall of eternal life. He was born with amazing differences. Thousands of swords worship, immortality lotus bloom and auspicious animals roar together. He is described as a new generation of "unicorn son" by the hall of eternal life. He has also lived up to his high expectations. He has made great progress all the way, pushing all the tianarrogants at the same level and taking the lead. Now he is only 18. He has already had an extraordinary reputation in the extraordinary world. Everyone is optimistic about him, In the future, he can become a giant in the world.
The little hall King gained a lot in the cracked space. He not only obtained blood Jiao grass and blood Jiao crystal stone, but also obtained various war skills and heavenly medicine from elsewhere, and even some unclear antiquities. His opportunity is quite blessed.
This time, he entered the Yasha clan, went deep into the important land of the Yasha clan, and gained the same huge harvest, which was more than what he got in the blood Jiao clan.
He was not greedy for work. After reaping most of the benefits, he quickly left the yecha clan. Anyway, he has ensured that he is the first place in the list of heavenly kings.
The small hall king is worthy of being the peerless Tianjiao in the list of heavenly kings. When Yang Wu made a sneak attack, he felt it, but Yang Wu's soul light was invisible and impossible to prevent. Although the small hall king felt it, he still failed to make a blocking response, and was driven into the temple by Yang Wu's soul light.
Ah!
The little hall king, like others, uttered a scream, and his body swayed down from the air.
"You've got it again." Yang Wuxin said to himself happily, carrying a stick to the position of the small hall king, ready to knock the small hall king out.
Yang Jie covered his eyes and exclaimed in his heart, "even the king of the small hall was hit by this stick. I'm afraid that the stick will become a legendary magic weapon."
At the moment when Yang Wu was about to get close to the small hall king, the small hall King's body suddenly changed, like the awakening of the lion king. A pair of sharp and divine eyes stared at Yang Wu, and a fist waved with a strong fist intention, forming a long shadow of the fist and directly bombarding Yang Wu's face.
The attack of the little hall king came so suddenly that Yang Wu was startled. He forcibly twisted his body to avoid the fatal blow.
Bang!
The shadow of the fist was fierce. It rubbed his cheek, scraping his ears and breaking his hair.
Yang Wu stepped back and exclaimed, "are you okay?"
"It's you. You're dead if you dare to attack the king of heaven!" the small hall King stabilized his body and looked at Yang Wu coldly.
The king of the small hall is one year younger than Yang Wu. He is definitely the most outstanding existence of this session of Tianjiao. He comes from the mysterious Changsheng hall and belongs to one of the three halls. He practices the way of longevity. He is old and has a strong vitality. He is much stronger than the ordinary Tianyu realm, representing his extremely long life.
Xiaodian Wang has seen the battle between Yang Wu and Lei Xuyang. He has compared Yang Wu with his peers on the spot. Now he is attacked by Yang Wu, so he has reason to attack Yang Wu.
Changsheng fist!
The king of the small hall is handsome and amazing. He is like a relegated immortal. He crushes Yang Wu with a strong fist intention.
Changsheng boxing is a unique skill of Changsheng hall. Every punch implies the way of Changsheng. Even if ordinary Tianjiao gets Changsheng boxing, he can't get started. Only peerless Tianjiao may be able to find some ways, but without the hard work of day and night, he can't understand the real mystery of Changsheng boxing. This is a top combat skill.
The king of the small hall grew up in the Changsheng hall and has practiced Changsheng boxing for ten years. Now he is just a beginner.
A top boxing skill, even if it is the first step, will be unparalleled boxing.
Yang Wu felt that the fist meaning of the Xiaodian king was thick and powerful, and the pressure around him increased greatly, which not only affected his retreat direction, but also suppressed his mysterious Qi. The fist meaning was about to touch the edge of "Tao".
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Yang Wu was in a bad mood, otherwise he wouldn't do anything to rob the Tianjiao. If the small hall king wanted to fight him, he would fight.
Pretty tiger fist!
Yang Wu also has boxing intention, which is no less than that of the small hall king. He fights against the power of the small hall king with the power of the tiger, as if a fierce tiger came down the mountain to frighten thousands of demons.
Bang bang!
The battle between the two peerless Tianjiao immediately caused great noise. There was a billowing air wave within a few miles, which scared Yang Jie to run away quickly for fear of being affected by this air force.
The eyes of the king of the small hall are like lightning, and his fist is like a star. There is a sudden appearance behind him, like the blooming of the holy lotus and the roaring of the unicorn. He is very powerful.
Just to show such combat effectiveness, the Xiaodian king is no less than Lei Xuyang, who is fighting with all his strength, and even better. No wonder he can become the first in the list of heavenly kings.
Yang Wu worked hard with the real solution of manquan. The strength of Manshen arm kept doubling. There was also a strong talent for fighting blood, which broke out in an all-round way, so that he could stop the attack of Xiaodian king. If he had the talent for fighting blood, the two sides could be said to be different from the same level.
The little hall king has entered the realm of heavenly fish, and Yang Wu is still at the peak of the top earth sea realm, which is a quasi heavenly fish realm, but the gap between the two is still huge.
They both shot quickly. In the blink of an eye, they had already fought one or two hundred fists. Yang Wu was hit in the middle and lower ribs by a side punch from the small hall king. He had internal strength to drill into his body and destroy his vitality.
Changsheng fist can make people live forever or take others' lives.
Yang Wu was shocked. If there were not immortal Qi in his body, he would be killed by the Changsheng fist even after he ate the king of the small hall.
"This power is no worse than the way of death!" Yang Wu secretly paid, released the way of death, integrated with the meaning of boxing, and hit the death fist.
The way of death is originally a kind of martial arts. It can be integrated into any combat technology and play a more powerful combat effectiveness.
After Yang Wu hit the death brute fist, his strength soared. The brute animals appeared with a strong spirit of death, which greatly affected the momentum of the small hall king.
"The way of death!" the king of the small hall shouted with a strong sense of killing in his eyes.
The hall of eternal life and the hall of the king of hell were dead enemies. Yang Wu used the way of death to stimulate the nerves of the little hall king, and the little hall King began to have great power.
The king of the small hall used all the power of Tianyu realm, and countless long fists appeared to cover all the places within two miles, forming a boxing atmosphere. Each fist carried the momentum of thunder, enough to blow more than a dozen mountains into powder.
Yang Wuzhan's blood was inspired to the top, with an unyielding spirit to fight to the end.
Pretty dragon fist!
It's like a fist!
The power of these two brute fists is the most terrible. First, a brute dragon rises into the sky, and then an elephant leg steps down in the air. If you want to break the world, nothing can stop it.
Boom boom!
The earth shaking voice spread all over the four fields, and Tianjiao of the heavenly king list quickly swept over here.
They cried out when they saw the two men who were fighting fiercely.
"Who fought fiercely with the king of the temple? Is it not the Holy Son of Yin-Yang theology?"
"You're blind. That's Yang Wu who was flying by kunxuan fan. He's still alive. I didn't think he was so powerful that even the congenital soldiers couldn't kill him."
"After this war, this son will be famous in the extraordinary world. Unfortunately, he comes from the hell palace."
"No matter where he comes from, let's see that he is suppressed by the small temple king."
……
More than a dozen Tianjiao watched from a distance. Looking at the thrilling battle, they all wondered whether they were their opponents.
After comparison, they tragically found that the gap with these two people was not a bit.
Yang Wuzhong was inferior to the Xiaodian king in strength. He was repeatedly beaten by the Xiaodian king. Several fist marks appeared on his body, and blood seeped out again and again. If it weren't for his strong flesh, he had been blasted at the moment.
The little hall king is not undamaged. Yang Wu's way of death is always his nemesis. His way of longevity is not perfect. He can't hold Yang Wu down. Yang Wu also punched him twice. The power of death seeps into his body and corrodes his vitality. It's very bad for him to fight for a long time.
"Kill you!" the little hall king killed everywhere, and his fist strength was more and more bright, just like the bright moon, blooming in the night sky.
Eternal bright moon!
The little hall King played the ultimate power and did not retain it. The fist strength seemed to turn into a bright moon. The ubiquitous fist Shadow Power pushed Yang Wu into the ground. The ground was concave and the destructive power was extremely terrible.
After such a round of bombing, those Tianjiao felt their scalp numb. If they changed to Yang Wu's position, they would be blasted into blood residue. They exclaimed in their hearts: "terrible!"
They knew that the little hall king was very strong, but after they really saw it, they still felt more terrible than they thought.
After the Xiaodian King fully pressed Yang Wu, he took a long breath: "I'm forced to use the power of Tianyu realm. You can be proud when you die."
After his words, a sharp blade cut him at the waist.
jingle!
The little temple king was wearing a small holy coat, and the ice blade and wings could not cut into his flesh.
The king's Shrine in the small hall had great sensitivity. He shot continuously from left to right and hit the invisible ice blade.
Ice blade wing moves with Yang Wu's consciousness, constantly changing its position, strangling the little hall king and drawing the little hall King's attention.
Yang Wu quickly swallowed the mysterious Qi of the surrounding heaven and earth below to heal his wounds. He didn't die. He got Jiang Ping's small holy inner armor, which he had already worn on his body. Without this small holy inner armor, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
"What a powerful guy! No wonder he was awarded the first day king!" Yang Wu said secretly in his heart.
The next moment, he took back the ice blade wing and didn't want to continue to consume his kidney power. He soared up in the air and held a battle gun, which was also obtained from Jiang Ping. This is a top heavenly soldier. He once again faced the small hall king, spit and said, "fight again!"
In an instant, the war blood in his body was boiling and worshipping. The blue blood kept activating the muscles of his body. He was full of blood evil gas. The Dantian thousand holes in his body erupted. That day, the fish faintly looked up and swallowed the moon. The gun shadow turned into a dragon and assassinated the small hall king.
The ultimate form of inverse dragon gun formula - inverse dragon ascending to heaven!
Yang Wu didn't make any reservation. When he used his weapons again, he used his strongest killing force to turn into a hundred foot real dragon, which went up against the sky and shone in the whole night sky.
Roar!
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The king of the small hall is the Holy Son of the hall of eternal life. He was born with amazing differences. Thousands of swords worship, immortality lotus bloom and auspicious animals roar together. He is described as a new generation of "unicorn son" by the hall of eternal life. He has also lived up to his high expectations. He has made great progress all the way, pushing all the tianarrogants at the same level and taking the lead. Now he is only 18. He has already had an extraordinary reputation in the extraordinary world. Everyone is optimistic about him, In the future, he can become a giant in the world.
The little hall King gained a lot in the cracked space. He not only obtained blood Jiao grass and blood Jiao crystal stone, but also obtained various war skills and heavenly medicine from elsewhere, and even some unclear antiquities. His opportunity is quite blessed.
This time, he entered the Yasha clan, went deep into the important land of the Yasha clan, and gained the same huge harvest, which was more than what he got in the blood Jiao clan.
He was not greedy for work. After reaping most of the benefits, he quickly left the yecha clan. Anyway, he has ensured that he is the first place in the list of heavenly kings.
The small hall king is worthy of being the peerless Tianjiao in the list of heavenly kings. When Yang Wu made a sneak attack, he felt it, but Yang Wu's soul light was invisible and impossible to prevent. Although the small hall king felt it, he still failed to make a blocking response, and was driven into the temple by Yang Wu's soul light.
Ah!
The little hall king, like others, uttered a scream, and his body swayed down from the air.
"You've got it again." Yang Wuxin said to himself happily, carrying a stick to the position of the small hall king, ready to knock the small hall king out.
Yang Jie covered his eyes and exclaimed in his heart, "even the king of the small hall was hit by this stick. I'm afraid that the stick will become a legendary magic weapon."
At the moment when Yang Wu was about to get close to the small hall king, the small hall King's body suddenly changed, like the awakening of the lion king. A pair of sharp and divine eyes stared at Yang Wu, and a fist waved with a strong fist intention, forming a long shadow of the fist and directly bombarding Yang Wu's face.
The attack of the little hall king came so suddenly that Yang Wu was startled. He forcibly twisted his body to avoid the fatal blow.
Bang!
The shadow of the fist was fierce. It rubbed his cheek, scraping his ears and breaking his hair.
Yang Wu stepped back and exclaimed, "are you okay?"
"It's you. You're dead if you dare to attack the king of heaven!" the small hall King stabilized his body and looked at Yang Wu coldly.
The king of the small hall is one year younger than Yang Wu. He is definitely the most outstanding existence of this session of Tianjiao. He comes from the mysterious Changsheng hall and belongs to one of the three halls. He practices the way of longevity. He is old and has a strong vitality. He is much stronger than the ordinary Tianyu realm, representing his extremely long life.
Xiaodian Wang has seen the battle between Yang Wu and Lei Xuyang. He has compared Yang Wu with his peers on the spot. Now he is attacked by Yang Wu, so he has reason to attack Yang Wu.
Changsheng fist!
The king of the small hall is handsome and amazing. He is like a relegated immortal. He crushes Yang Wu with a strong fist intention.
Changsheng boxing is a unique skill of Changsheng hall. Every punch implies the way of Changsheng. Even if ordinary Tianjiao gets Changsheng boxing, he can't get started. Only peerless Tianjiao may be able to find some ways, but without the hard work of day and night, he can't understand the real mystery of Changsheng boxing. This is a top combat skill.
The king of the small hall grew up in the Changsheng hall and has practiced Changsheng boxing for ten years. Now he is just a beginner.
A top boxing skill, even if it is the first step, will be unparalleled boxing.
Yang Wu felt that the fist meaning of the Xiaodian king was thick and powerful, and the pressure around him increased greatly, which not only affected his retreat direction, but also suppressed his mysterious Qi. The fist meaning was about to touch the edge of "Tao".
"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Yang Wu was in a bad mood, otherwise he wouldn't do anything to rob the Tianjiao. If the small hall king wanted to fight him, he would fight.
Pretty tiger fist!
Yang Wu also has boxing intention, which is no less than that of the small hall king. He fights against the power of the small hall king with the power of the tiger, as if a fierce tiger came down the mountain to frighten thousands of demons.
Bang bang!
The battle between the two peerless Tianjiao immediately caused great noise. There was a billowing air wave within a few miles, which scared Yang Jie to run away quickly for fear of being affected by this air force.
The eyes of the king of the small hall are like lightning, and his fist is like a star. There is a sudden appearance behind him, like the blooming of the holy lotus and the roaring of the unicorn. He is very powerful.
Just to show such combat effectiveness, the Xiaodian king is no less than Lei Xuyang, who is fighting with all his strength, and even better. No wonder he can become the first in the list of heavenly kings.
Yang Wu worked hard with the real solution of manquan. The strength of Manshen arm kept doubling. There was also a strong talent for fighting blood, which broke out in an all-round way, so that he could stop the attack of Xiaodian king. If he had the talent for fighting blood, the two sides could be said to be different from the same level.
The little hall king has entered the realm of heavenly fish, and Yang Wu is still at the peak of the top earth sea realm, which is a quasi heavenly fish realm, but the gap between the two is still huge.
They both shot quickly. In the blink of an eye, they had already fought one or two hundred fists. Yang Wu was hit in the middle and lower ribs by a side punch from the small hall king. He had internal strength to drill into his body and destroy his vitality.
Changsheng fist can make people live forever or take others' lives.
Yang Wu was shocked. If there were not immortal Qi in his body, he would be killed by the Changsheng fist even after he ate the king of the small hall.
"This power is no worse than the way of death!" Yang Wu secretly paid, released the way of death, integrated with the meaning of boxing, and hit the death fist.
The way of death is originally a kind of martial arts. It can be integrated into any combat technology and play a more powerful combat effectiveness.
After Yang Wu hit the death brute fist, his strength soared. The brute animals appeared with a strong spirit of death, which greatly affected the momentum of the small hall king.
"The way of death!" the king of the small hall shouted with a strong sense of killing in his eyes.
The hall of eternal life and the hall of the king of hell were dead enemies. Yang Wu used the way of death to stimulate the nerves of the little hall king, and the little hall King began to have great power.
The king of the small hall used all the power of Tianyu realm, and countless long fists appeared to cover all the places within two miles, forming a boxing atmosphere. Each fist carried the momentum of thunder, enough to blow more than a dozen mountains into powder.
Yang Wuzhan's blood was inspired to the top, with an unyielding spirit to fight to the end.
Pretty dragon fist!
It's like a fist!
The power of these two brute fists is the most terrible. First, a brute dragon rises into the sky, and then an elephant leg steps down in the air. If you want to break the world, nothing can stop it.
Boom boom!
The earth shaking voice spread all over the four fields, and Tianjiao of the heavenly king list quickly swept over here.
They cried out when they saw the two men who were fighting fiercely.
"Who fought fiercely with the king of the temple? Is it not the Holy Son of Yin-Yang theology?"
"You're blind. That's Yang Wu who was flying by kunxuan fan. He's still alive. I didn't think he was so powerful that even the congenital soldiers couldn't kill him."
"After this war, this son will be famous in the extraordinary world. Unfortunately, he comes from the hell palace."
"No matter where he comes from, let's see that he is suppressed by the small temple king."
……
More than a dozen Tianjiao watched from a distance. Looking at the thrilling battle, they all wondered whether they were their opponents.
After comparison, they tragically found that the gap with these two people was not a bit.
Yang Wuzhong was inferior to the Xiaodian king in strength. He was repeatedly beaten by the Xiaodian king. Several fist marks appeared on his body, and blood seeped out again and again. If it weren't for his strong flesh, he had been blasted at the moment.
The little hall king is not undamaged. Yang Wu's way of death is always his nemesis. His way of longevity is not perfect. He can't hold Yang Wu down. Yang Wu also punched him twice. The power of death seeps into his body and corrodes his vitality. It's very bad for him to fight for a long time.
"Kill you!" the little hall king killed everywhere, and his fist strength was more and more bright, just like the bright moon, blooming in the night sky.
Eternal bright moon!
The little hall King played the ultimate power and did not retain it. The fist strength seemed to turn into a bright moon. The ubiquitous fist Shadow Power pushed Yang Wu into the ground. The ground was concave and the destructive power was extremely terrible.
After such a round of bombing, those Tianjiao felt their scalp numb. If they changed to Yang Wu's position, they would be blasted into blood residue. They exclaimed in their hearts: "terrible!"
They knew that the little hall king was very strong, but after they really saw it, they still felt more terrible than they thought.
After the Xiaodian King fully pressed Yang Wu, he took a long breath: "I'm forced to use the power of Tianyu realm. You can be proud when you die."
After his words, a sharp blade cut him at the waist.
jingle!
The little temple king was wearing a small holy coat, and the ice blade and wings could not cut into his flesh.
The king's Shrine in the small hall had great sensitivity. He shot continuously from left to right and hit the invisible ice blade.
Ice blade wing moves with Yang Wu's consciousness, constantly changing its position, strangling the little hall king and drawing the little hall King's attention.
Yang Wu quickly swallowed the mysterious Qi of the surrounding heaven and earth below to heal his wounds. He didn't die. He got Jiang Ping's small holy inner armor, which he had already worn on his body. Without this small holy inner armor, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
"What a powerful guy! No wonder he was awarded the first day king!" Yang Wu said secretly in his heart.
The next moment, he took back the ice blade wing and didn't want to continue to consume his kidney power. He soared up in the air and held a battle gun, which was also obtained from Jiang Ping. This is a top heavenly soldier. He once again faced the small hall king, spit and said, "fight again!"
In an instant, the war blood in his body was boiling and worshipping. The blue blood kept activating the muscles of his body. He was full of blood evil gas. The Dantian thousand holes in his body erupted. That day, the fish faintly looked up and swallowed the moon. The gun shadow turned into a dragon and assassinated the small hall king.
The ultimate form of inverse dragon gun formula - inverse dragon ascending to heaven!
Yang Wu didn't make any reservation. When he used his weapons again, he used his strongest killing force to turn into a hundred foot real dragon, which went up against the sky and shone in the whole night sky.
Roar!
The king of the small hall is the Holy Son of the hall of eternal life. He was born with amazing differences. Thousands of swords worship, immortality lotus bloom and auspicious animals roar together. He is described as a new generation of "unicorn son" by the hall of eternal life. He has also lived up to his high expectations. He has made great progress all the way, pushing all the tianarrogants at the same level and taking the lead. Now he is only 18. He has already had an extraordinary reputation in the extraordinary world. Everyone is optimistic about him, In the future, he can become a giant in the world.The little hall King gained a lot in the cracked space. He not only obtained blood Jiao grass and blood Jiao crystal stone, but also obtained various war skills and heavenly medicine from elsewhere, and even some unclear antiquities. His opportunity is quite blessed.This time, he entered the Yasha clan, went deep into the important land of the Yasha clan, and gained the same huge harvest, which was more than what he got in the blood Jiao clan.He was not greedy for work. After reaping most of the benefits, he quickly left the yecha clan. Anyway, he has ensured that he is the first place in the list of heavenly kings.The small hall king is worthy of being the peerless Tianjiao in the list of heavenly kings. When Yang Wu made a sneak attack, he felt it, but Yang Wu's soul light was invisible and impossible to prevent. Although the small hall king felt it, he still failed to make a blocking response, and was driven into the temple by Yang Wu's soul light.Ah!The little hall king, like others, uttered a scream, and his body swayed down from the air."You've got it again." Yang Wuxin said to himself happily, carrying a stick to the position of the small hall king, ready to knock the small hall king out.Yang Jie covered his eyes and exclaimed in his heart, "even the king of the small hall was hit by this stick. I'm afraid that the stick will become a legendary magic weapon."At the moment when Yang Wu was about to get close to the small hall king, the small hall King's body suddenly changed, like the awakening of the lion king. A pair of sharp and divine eyes stared at Yang Wu, and a fist waved with a strong fist intention, forming a long shadow of the fist and directly bombarding Yang Wu's face.The attack of the little hall king came so suddenly that Yang Wu was startled. He forcibly twisted his body to avoid the fatal blow.Bang!The shadow of the fist was fierce. It rubbed his cheek, scraping his ears and breaking his hair.Yang Wu stepped back and exclaimed, "are you okay?""It's you. You're dead if you dare to attack the king of heaven!" the small hall King stabilized his body and looked at Yang Wu coldly.The king of the small hall is one year younger than Yang Wu. He is definitely the most outstanding existence of this session of Tianjiao. He comes from the mysterious Changsheng hall and belongs to one of the three halls. He practices the way of longevity. He is old and has a strong vitality. He is much stronger than the ordinary Tianyu realm, representing his extremely long life.Xiaodian Wang has seen the battle between Yang Wu and Lei Xuyang. He has compared Yang Wu with his peers on the spot. Now he is attacked by Yang Wu, so he has reason to attack Yang Wu.Changsheng fist!The king of the small hall is handsome and amazing. He is like a relegated immortal. He crushes Yang Wu with a strong fist intention.Changsheng boxing is a unique skill of Changsheng hall. Every punch implies the way of Changsheng. Even if ordinary Tianjiao gets Changsheng boxing, he can't get started. Only peerless Tianjiao may be able to find some ways, but without the hard work of day and night, he can't understand the real mystery of Changsheng boxing. This is a top combat skill.The king of the small hall grew up in the Changsheng hall and has practiced Changsheng boxing for ten years. Now he is just a beginner.A top boxing skill, even if it is the first step, will be unparalleled boxing.Yang Wu felt that the fist meaning of the Xiaodian king was thick and powerful, and the pressure around him increased greatly, which not only affected his retreat direction, but also suppressed his mysterious Qi. The fist meaning was about to touch the edge of "Tao"."I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Yang Wu was in a bad mood, otherwise he wouldn't do anything to rob the Tianjiao. If the small hall king wanted to fight him, he would fight.Pretty tiger fist!Yang Wu also has boxing intention, which is no less than that of the small hall king. He fights against the power of the small hall king with the power of the tiger, as if a fierce tiger came down the mountain to frighten thousands of demons.Bang bang!The battle between the two peerless Tianjiao immediately caused great noise. There was a billowing air wave within a few miles, which scared Yang Jie to run away quickly for fear of being affected by this air force.The eyes of the king of the small hall are like lightning, and his fist is like a star. There is a sudden appearance behind him, like the blooming of the holy lotus and the roaring of the unicorn. He is very powerful.Just to show such combat effectiveness, the Xiaodian king is no less than Lei Xuyang, who is fighting with all his strength, and even better. No wonder he can become the first in the list of heavenly kings.Yang Wu worked hard with the real solution of manquan. The strength of Manshen arm kept doubling. There was also a strong talent for fighting blood, which broke out in an all-round way, so that he could stop the attack of Xiaodian king. If he had the talent for fighting blood, the two sides could be said to be different from the same level.The little hall king has entered the realm of heavenly fish, and Yang Wu is still at the peak of the top earth sea realm, which is a quasi heavenly fish realm, but the gap between the two is still huge.They both shot quickly. In the blink of an eye, they had already fought one or two hundred fists. Yang Wu was hit in the middle and lower ribs by a side punch from the small hall king. He had internal strength to drill into his body and destroy his vitality.Changsheng fist can make people live forever or take others' lives.Yang Wu was shocked. If there were not immortal Qi in his body, he would be killed by the Changsheng fist even after he ate the king of the small hall."This power is no worse than the way of death!" Yang Wu secretly paid, released the way of death, integrated with the meaning of boxing, and hit the death fist.The way of death is originally a kind of martial arts. It can be integrated into any combat technology and play a more powerful combat effectiveness.After Yang Wu hit the death brute fist, his strength soared. The brute animals appeared with a strong spirit of death, which greatly affected the momentum of the small hall king."The way of death!" the king of the small hall shouted with a strong sense of killing in his eyes.The hall of eternal life and the hall of the king of hell were dead enemies. Yang Wu used the way of death to stimulate the nerves of the little hall king, and the little hall King began to have great power.The king of the small hall used all the power of Tianyu realm, and countless long fists appeared to cover all the places within two miles, forming a boxing atmosphere. Each fist carried the momentum of thunder, enough to blow more than a dozen mountains into powder.Yang Wuzhan's blood was inspired to the top, with an unyielding spirit to fight to the end.Pretty dragon fist!It's like a fist!The power of these two brute fists is the most terrible. First, a brute dragon rises into the sky, and then an elephant leg steps down in the air. If you want to break the world, nothing can stop it.Boom boom!The earth shaking voice spread all over the four fields, and Tianjiao of the heavenly king list quickly swept over here.They cried out when they saw the two men who were fighting fiercely."Who fought fiercely with the king of the temple? Is it not the Holy Son of Yin-Yang theology?""You're blind. That's Yang Wu who was flying by kunxuan fan. He's still alive. I didn't think he was so powerful that even the congenital soldiers couldn't kill him.""After this war, this son will be famous in the extraordinary world. Unfortunately, he comes from the hell palace.""No matter where he comes from, let's see that he is suppressed by the small temple king."More than a dozen Tianjiao watched from a distance. Looking at the thrilling battle, they all wondered whether they were their opponents.After comparison, they tragically found that the gap with these two people was not a bit.Yang Wuzhong was inferior to the Xiaodian king in strength. He was repeatedly beaten by the Xiaodian king. Several fist marks appeared on his body, and blood seeped out again and again. If it weren't for his strong flesh, he had been blasted at the moment.The little hall king is not undamaged. Yang Wu's way of death is always his nemesis. His way of longevity is not perfect. He can't hold Yang Wu down. Yang Wu also punched him twice. The power of death seeps into his body and corrodes his vitality. It's very bad for him to fight for a long time."Kill you!" the little hall king killed everywhere, and his fist strength was more and more bright, just like the bright moon, blooming in the night sky.Eternal bright moon!The little hall King played the ultimate power and did not retain it. The fist strength seemed to turn into a bright moon. The ubiquitous fist Shadow Power pushed Yang Wu into the ground. The ground was concave and the destructive power was extremely terrible.After such a round of bombing, those Tianjiao felt their scalp numb. If they changed to Yang Wu's position, they would be blasted into blood residue. They exclaimed in their hearts: "terrible!"They knew that the little hall king was very strong, but after they really saw it, they still felt more terrible than they thought.After the Xiaodian King fully pressed Yang Wu, he took a long breath: "I'm forced to use the power of Tianyu realm. You can be proud when you die."After his words, a sharp blade cut him at the waist.jingle!The little temple king was wearing a small holy coat, and the ice blade and wings could not cut into his flesh.The king's Shrine in the small hall had great sensitivity. He shot continuously from left to right and hit the invisible ice blade.Ice blade wing moves with Yang Wu's consciousness, constantly changing its position, strangling the little hall king and drawing the little hall King's attention.Yang Wu quickly swallowed the mysterious Qi of the surrounding heaven and earth below to heal his wounds. He didn't die. He got Jiang Ping's small holy inner armor, which he had already worn on his body. Without this small holy inner armor, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die."What a powerful guy! No wonder he was awarded the first day king!" Yang Wu said secretly in his heart.The next moment, he took back the ice blade wing and didn't want to continue to consume his kidney power. He soared up in the air and held a battle gun, which was also obtained from Jiang Ping. This is a top heavenly soldier. He once again faced the small hall king, spit and said, "fight again!"In an instant, the war blood in his body was boiling and worshipping. The blue blood kept activating the muscles of his body. He was full of blood evil gas. The Dantian thousand holes in his body erupted. That day, the fish faintly looked up and swallowed the moon. The gun shadow turned into a dragon and assassinated the small hall king.The ultimate form of inverse dragon gun formula - inverse dragon ascending to heaven!Yang Wu didn't make any reservation. When he used his weapons again, he used his strongest killing force to turn into a hundred foot real dragon, which went up against the sky and shone in the whole night sky.Roar!
