"Hum! I didn''t expect you were still alive, but I''m afraid you can''t get out of my Wang family today!" Wang Heming sneered. His momentum was rising and becoming stronger and stronger.


    "Go to hell!"


    His eyes were full of hatred. There was no need to say more about the guy who killed his son, but to kill him!


    At the moment, in Wang Heming''s heart, there are no other thoughts, only the crazy killing intention! He had only one idea in his mind, that is to cut the son into pieces of meat, dig his heart to feed the dog, and hang his head at the door of the Wang family!


    In this way, we can solve our hatred!


    No one understands the pain of killing a son better than Wang Heming. The death of his son makes him grieve, but as the head of the family, he has to smile in addition to his grief.


    Only in the dead of night, he looked at the relics left by his son alone and was stunned. No one knew how sad he was.


    Hate!


    His heart is full of hatred! So that there is no place to vent. Only when we can''t find the real murderer, can we send someone to catch Bai Xiaoling to vent our anger.


    In Wang Heming''s hand, there appeared a long gun as black as ink, a red cherry tassel, which looked sharp and powerful. There was a miraculous light on it, which looked very extraordinary.


    "Unexpectedly, even the supreme treasure of the broken dome gun was invited out!"


    Those friars recognized the magic weapon in Wang Heming''s hand, which was the most precious treasure of the Wang family, the broken dome gun. This is a magic weapon of God level, which is known to have the power to pierce the sky.


    Even the martial arts practiced by the Wang family are based on this supreme treasure. For example, the broken dome gun technique is a martial arts technique founded by the ancestors of the Wang family according to the characteristics of the broken dome gun.


    The monks present had excellent eyesight. They could see why Wang Heming directly used this treasure.


    In addition to wanting to kill this son immediately, I''m afraid I''m more afraid. After all, it''s a Lord God comparable to my ancestors!


    There is only one step away from the supreme existence. No one will think that Wang Heming, who is unarmed, will be the opponent of the other party.


    "Break the dome and destroy the world!"


    In the roar, the long gun in Wang Heming''s hand burst into a brilliant light, like a ten thousand light column rising into the sky.


    The power of his gun can be called terrible. It is a magic weapon of the Supreme God. Its power is enough to shock the world. The spear as long as ten thousand feet seems unmatched. It has the power of destroying the sky and the earth and destroys the withered and decadent all the way.


    Everywhere I passed, the surrounding was in ruins, and even the space seemed to be unable to withstand such pressure, but kept shaking.


    The spear broke through the air and came with peerless power.


    In the face of such an amazing shot, Du Yuesheng was not moved at all. His expression was still indifferent, like a superior master, overlooking the ants.


    He slowly raised his palm, which was as gentle as an inadvertent move. At the moment when his palm was raised, the sea of fire shrouded his whole body seemed to find an outlet and spewed away.


    The destructive fire dragons are constantly intertwined in the air, making a terrible roar. They have the power to burn the sky and destroy the earth. The whole space is distorted at this moment.


    Several fire dragons, like spirituality, jumped at the broken dome gun. The two collided with each other, and the two forces that reached the limit exploded at this moment.


    Boom!


    The fire burst into the sky, engulfed all around in the sea of fire, and the gun awn raged everywhere. The courtyard became ruins in an instant, and shocking cracks opened on the ground.


    When the sea of fire gradually disappeared, the world was scorched everywhere, as if all life had been cut off, and the surrounding was dead.


    The first thing that appeared was Wang Heming''s figure. He looked a little embarrassed. There were many charred marks on his body, a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, and his face was quite pale.


    "What fire is this? It''s so terrible? It can hurt the body of the LORD God?"


    "Where''s Du Yuesheng? That guy won''t die like this, will he?"


    "The broken dome gun is really terrible..."


    In the people''s surprised and surprised eyes, Du Yuesheng''s figure slowly appeared in the fire waves. He was crazy and danced like a demon God, but his whole body was strangely clean without a trace of scars.


    He doesn''t seem to be hurt at all.


    "What? He''s so strong?"


    In the frightened eyes of the people, Du Yuesheng''s figure gradually became clear. His face was indifferent. It seemed that the terrible explosion had not caused any harm to him.


    Rao was Wang Heming. After seeing this scene, he couldn''t help shrinking his pupils. He knew how terrible the explosion was. Even if he had a broken dome gun to resist, he was still injured.


    But this guy


    Wang Heming slightly narrowed his slender eyes, showing an unprecedented dignity, with deep fear in the depths of his eyes.


    "You''re really lucky."


    Du Yuesheng opened his mouth lightly, and he frowned slightly. If this guy didn''t have the magic weapon, I''m afraid Wang Heming would have been destroyed by the blow just now.


    After all, killing a Lord God is really no difficulty for Du Yuesheng. It feels like stepping on an ant.


    "But you will die!"


    Du Yuesheng''s tone gradually became cold. It seemed that under the influence of his momentum, the temperature in the surrounding air suddenly fell to the freezing point, and layers of frost slowly condensed on the ground.


    Almost in an instant, the frost spread wildly. When Wang Heming reacted, his feet on the ground had formed ice.


    "What?!"


    Wang Heming''s face changed and his eyes were filled with horror. He looked up and just looked at Du Yuesheng''s dark and deep eyes. It seemed that he saw the terrible scene of flying immortal relegating blood and the collapse of the world, and his mind was shocked.


    In Wang Heming''s frightened eyes, he saw that the frost spread to his whole body at an extremely fast speed, just a few breaths.


    His legs have been condensed into a thick layer of ice. If this continues, I''m afraid his whole body will be frozen in a short time.


    But strangely, he couldn''t move. His whole body seemed to be solidified by something, like an invisible bondage. Even if he tried hard to get rid of it, he felt that his spiritual power was retarded and couldn''t lift any strength.


    What the hell is going on?


    Wang Heming was shocked and his face suddenly changed. He knew very well what terrible consequences he would face if he was trapped and unable to move.


    He was also very clear that the man in front of him would not show any mercy to himself.