Ding!
After the blow, the seal of the sword broke, and the sound was clear.
The big hand print seems to have no impression, and continues to press down towards the bottom. Wang Yu looks up at the big hand print, and there is a little light, and he smiles.
"I can still laugh when I''m dying."
"I think he has a bitter smile. Because he found that, in any case, he could not resist the blow of the real God, and could only smile bitterly. "
"He was proud to die in the hands of the gods."
"Yes. It''s cheap to be killed by gods. "
The disciples of the flying eagle sect began to sneer at Wang Yu. In their words, most of them despised Wang Yu. It seemed that the people who wanted to kill Wang Yu were not the real gods, but they.
However, Huang Xuanling, the real God, did not show any joy, but a trace of shame and anger.
Click! CLICK!
Looking at the big fingerprints, Wang Yu and others are to be branded, a burst of sound sounded.
The people of the flying eagle clan thought it was the bones of Wang Yu and others. They were crushed by the terrible energy of the big fingerprints, which made the sound and showed a victory like smile.
However, their smile soon froze.
The big, bright fingerprint, burst out many cracks, spread all over the whole palm print, and then with a bang, like a fragment burst open.
Wang Yu and others in the center of the great fingerprints were not hurt.
Huang Xuanling was a little angry.
He is a God. He is not a real God who is not introduced to the divine world. When facing ordinary people, he should be in a crushing posture.
However, the matter is willing to do, he played a palm, although not a great magic power, was broken by mortals also let him feel humiliated.
What made him more angry was that Wang Yu rushed towards him.
"Little mole ants, dare to fight against me and die!"
Huang Xuanling sneered, raised his palm and pressed toward Wang Yu''s direction.
Whoa!
With Huang Xuanling''s palm raised, the force of heaven and earth converged into his palm.
In the twinkling of an eye, the endless force of heaven and earth condensed in Huang Xuanling''s palm, forming a huge and incomparable palm print. With the injection of divine power, it became smaller and smaller, and became the size of an ordinary palm, which was even more terrifying.
The surrounding space, constantly compressed, burst out a crack.
The sky is dark and the earth is shaking.
This is the true God. In every field, every move has its amazing energy. The fight between the gods in every field destroys mountains and rivers.
This is also the original place where all regions are excluded from the universe.
"Die!"
After the handprint is made, it rolls up a layer of wind in the air and lingers around it. It seems that the original palm print has a layer of coat. Its power can shatter mountains and rivers and go straight to the sky.
"True God, you can''t despise it!"
Feeling this handprint, I don''t know how many times stronger than before, Wang Yu''s face slightly coagulated, eyes narrowed up, fierce look, flashing in his eyes.
Although he has the divinity, and the strength is strong, has the strength to challenge the true God, but can not despise any real God.
One is a mortal, the other is a God, and they are two levels of creatures.
If he did not have the divinity from the body of the devil, it would be impossible for him to compete with the deity with his powerful magic power.
Facing the true God, he did not fear, snorted coldly, and the posture of his body diving did not stop.
Liangyi!
The Taiji diagram of yin and yang fish eyes under his feet, with his charge, makes his breath stronger.
San Cai!
The heaven, the earth and the people echo each other. Wang Yu inspires the power of heaven and earth, fills his body, and makes his breath more vigorous. In this piece of heaven and earth, it seems that he is more favored by heaven and earth.
Four elephants!
He stabbed out a sword, on the edge of the sword, the four elephants will linger, wind, fire, thunderstorm with him.
Under the operation of the three skills, his breath was raised by one point, and the power of the stabbed sword broke into the level of gods.
With his sword, all mortal friars would not fight against him. Only the gods could fight against him.
Whoa!
Wang Yu''s sword syncretic, lightning toward the God''s fingerprints, impact away.
The next moment, the two collide.
Boom!
The palm print was broken by the tip of the sword, and the magic power was scattered. The earth around was chapped, the sand and stones were flying, and the mountains and trees were pulled out. It was a great mess.
At the same time, Wang Yu charged the body, stagnated for a while, again rushed out, there is not to achieve the goal does not give up posture.
"The dean is too hurt. He broke the real God attack twice. He is really a model of our generation."
Not far away, Guo Hai looked out into the void and saw that Wang Yu easily broke the palm print, which almost destroyed the heaven and earth, and killed the real God. He was excited.
"The divinity of the young master originates from the ancient demons and has a higher status than the gods. Even if it is only heaven and man, it is not the ordinary gods who say that they can be destroyed."Qinyuan looked at Wang Yu Wei An''s figure, eyes blurred, that is her man, is her hero, how about the true God?
The disciples of the flying eagle sect felt a little uncomfortable. Wang Yu did not die twice, which made them praise and panic.
"I didn''t expect that Wang Yu''s strength would be so strong that he dared to challenge the real God. No wonder he dared to enter the flying eagle sect and destroy my clan!"
"Can he be stronger than the real God? Our real God ancestor is just careless, and he didn''t take it seriously. Otherwise, he would not be arrogant. Look at it. He will become the ghost under the hand of the ancestor. "
"Yes! namely! I don''t know whether the sky is high and the earth is thick and the God is calling. I will eat him if he doesn''t die. "
……
The disciples of the flying eagle sect clenched their fists and stared at the front. The real God and Wang Yu fought each other, which was related to their lives. If the real God won, they would be safe.
If true gods fail, they How can the gods be defeated by mortals?
At the same time, Wang Yu had already rushed to Huang Xuanling, and the sword in his hand stabbed him in the past. The sword''s edge had cold light and cut open the air waves.
"Good coming!"
When Huang Xuanling was close to Wang Yu, he laughed angrily and slapped the sword like a fly.
Dang!
A huge force came, Wang Yu''s body of charge, tilted, the original straight to Huang Xuanling, become and Huang Xuanling brush body.
Huang Xuanling is not going to let him go. When Wang Yu''s body is more than half of him, he suddenly makes a move.
The palm is turned into a knife. The hand knife is extremely sharp. When it is waved, it looks like a real knife. The space tears and it aims at Wang Yu''s waist.
If this strike is carried out, Wang Yu is bound to be cut off at the waist and people''s waist.
Wang Yu is not simple, people in the air, forced to twist the waist, with his fists in the past.
Seeing this, Huang Xuanling laughed and fought with a real God. He was brave enough, but he didn''t think that Wang Yu could spell the flesh.
Bang!
Huang Xuanling''s hand knife collided with Wang Yu''s fist. Instead of cutting off Wang Yu''s fist as he imagined, Huang Xuanling''s fists broke apart from Wang Yu''s fists. A strong force separated them.
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