Pop!
God didn''t finish.
He was slapped in the face.
Yang Xu''s indifferent voice came into his ears:
"As I said, I''m too lazy to waste time with you."
The power of the six divine eyes is really good.
But in the hands of shengtiandu, it was obviously buried.
As for reincarnation God''s eye, it is just a joke in front of Yang Xu, who controls the reincarnation of the three thousand great arts.
"The wheel of perfection, suppression."
Yang Xu made a decisive move:
Yin ang!
In the void above the head, the eight dragons roared with a gentle shock:
Brush!
The eight peerless swords, with unparalleled sharpness, tore apart all tangible existence, and killed all the pilgrims.
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The void before him was distorted by the swift light of the sword.
As if folded by space, eight peerless swords were killed in front of his face in the blink of an eye.
Poof.
The sharp sword cut off a strand of shengtiandu''s hair.
"No!"
Saint Tiandu''s eyebrows trembled suddenly.
In the left eye, six divine powers surged out:
Boom!
Such as the black river, trying to stop the peerless sword.
However.
useless!
The eight swords killed by the perfect wheel contain eight divine powers:
Earth water fire wind Tianlei mountain Ze!
At the moment when the eight phase sword came, Shengtian immediately felt:
The momentum of the earth is majestic and thick, and its body is suppressed.
The wind blew and tore its shape.
The combination of water and fire, yin and Yang intertwined, obliterates its God.
The sky and thunder are intertwined to break its soul.
Mountain Ze condenses and devours its meaning.
Holy days only feel that the whole person has become confused, and his mind is tingling and confused.
It''s hard to concentrate.
so
Even the right eye "reincarnation God''s eye" that you forcibly want to control has no time to open.
Poop!
On the holy capital, eight blood lights soared.
The sharp sword pierced his body directly.
Leave eight terrible blood holes.
Holy days are golden blood, gurgling out.
Every drop of blood, heavy as lead and mercury, fell to the ground and made a loud noise.
All the practitioners who watched could not help shouting:
"My God, what do I see? Yangxu hurt the holy sky?"
Those who were not optimistic about Yangxu are now staring at them with unbelievable eyes:
"How is this possible?"
"The holy heaven had the upper hand at the beginning. How could it be hurt?"
Practitioners who support Yang Xu refute one after another at this moment:
"Fart! The reason why he got the upper hand is that Yang Xu didn''t use his best."
"You see, if Yang Xu is a little more serious, he can''t hold up the holy day?"
In mid air.
Holy heaven saw the wound on his body and his face was distorted:
"No! Impossible!"
"How could I be hurt by you?"
"I''m not willing!"
Boom!
God didn''t finish.
A terrified thick and thin golden sword suddenly hit him.
Dayton time.
Poop!
A huge wound burst open again in his chest.
Pierce its flesh directly.
Even the heart is half broken.
Yangxu stood in mid air and looked at him faintly;
"Holy city, is that all you have? Show your housekeeping skills."
"Otherwise, you will die soon."
He said with a slight stroke of his finger:
Brush!
The wheel of consummation was shocked again, and the dense golden sword, like a storm, swept to the holy capital.
All the practitioners around changed their faces when they saw this:
If so many terrible swords are stabbed.
I''m afraid it will become a riddled hedgehog.
The sky is full of sword light and golden glow, reflecting the distorted and unwilling face of Shengtian.
Sure enough.
Forced by Yang Xu, a trace of ferocity flashed on his twisted face:
"Yangxu, you forced me!"
Brush!
With a wave of his big hand, a Buddhist relic, the size of a fist and gorgeous Buddha light, appeared in front of him.
It''s late, it''s fast.
Holy heaven shook his fist, poof!
The gold relic suddenly collapsed.
A terrible energy condenses in the void.
Just about to explode.
Wheezing!
A golden hand, like the Buddha''s five finger mountain, crushed down fiercely:
Boom!
Holy days are like a ball, hard to be patted and fly out.
WOW!
When he was still in mid air, he spewed out a mouthful of blood essence.
The rising sun stood in the air with a pale face.
However, under his control, the perfect wheel erupted one terrorist attack after another.
The overwhelming energy overwhelmed the holy heaven.
I can''t even fight back.
He was beaten by Yang Xu''s majestic and endless killing moves.
One mouthful after another of blood essence gushed out continuously.
The momentum of shengtiandu is getting weaker and weaker.
There are more and more wounds on the body.
The counterattack speed is getting slower and slower.
WOW!
The holy sky is in mid air, and the blood is racing again.
The whole person has become depressed.
Compared with the spirit when he came, there is a gap between the gods and beggars.
All practitioners fell into a strange silence at the moment.
They looked at the once arrogant and proud peerless genius shengtiandu.
Yang Xu pulled it like a ball and hit it.
Holy heaven doesn''t even have the power to fight back.
Such a scene makes all practitioners have the illusion of being in a dream:
When did the famous peerless genius be trampled like a dough?
Oh, my God!
This Yangxu is terrible!
this moment.
Whether they support or oppose Yang Xu.
Or once I didn''t like him.
All completely changed his view of him:
"After this war, a peerless genius of the Yang family will rise!"
"The name of the evil Yang Xu will step on the holy capital and be known to the world!"
The dense voices of discussion and the fluctuations of the exchange of thousands of gods and ideas are constantly intertwined and flashed in this dead cosmic void.
In mid air, the holy sky has been completely reduced to a human flesh sandbag.
Whenever he tried to fight back.
Yangxu''s powerful thunder means immediately suppressed him and severely ravaged him.
Holy heaven has never been so oppressed.
It''s so painful to feel this kind of strength falling down completely and being beaten by others
"If I had known this, I shouldn''t have retained my strength and completely wiped out Yangxu by means of thunder!"
Reincarnation eye!
Anger and unwillingness stimulated the fighting will of shengtiandu.
His right eye finally opened:
Buzz!
A spiral light burst from the rising sun.
In front of Yangxu, a twisted space channel opened.
"It''s a reincarnation channel!"
"Does holy heaven want to pull Yangxu into reincarnation?"
The crowd was shocked and pale.
I didn''t expect that at this point, shengtiandu could fight back.
However.
Facing the power of reincarnation God''s eye, a trace of disdain appeared on Yang Xu''s face:
"Playing reincarnation in front of me is just a waste of effort."