Chapter 1507: Why Seek Death?
Chapter 1507: Why Do You Need to Find Death?
"The thunderclouds have dispersed, and now it's time to deal with some trouble. ”
Turning his head, he just saw that the three ancestors of Murong over there were also looking towards him.
"What should I call you?"
"Holy Lord Murong is my grandfather. ”
"Oh, it's disrespectful, I can't see that you are the third ancestor of the Murong royal family.
According to legend, the Murong royal family has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, except for the dead Murong Holy Lord, come to think of it, you are the existence with the highest seniority,
If you die here, perhaps, you will return the body of the other with the other's way, and it will become a swan song. ”
Bloodline inheritance, if you want to become a swan song, you must exterminate the clan.
For the powerhouses in the martial arts world, there are countless supernatural powers, as long as the top powerhouses die, the so-called extermination of the clan is by no means a joke.
Curses, karma, bloody baptisms...... And so on, all kinds of means, endlessly.
No matter what, in the Heavenly God Mountain, the Holy Lord Murong is also an existence on the same front, and now, in the face of the only three ancestors of the Murong royal family coming out to block the attack, Wang Yang feels very painful.
"Go back, for the sake of the Holy Lord Murong, I can act as if you never appeared. ”
Wang Yang felt that he had the best temper now, that damn Murong Holy Lord, but he shouted and killed himself at the beginning, and he was almost planted in his hands several times.
And that Murong Sword Man is indeed very disgusting, like a fly, from time to time, he just appears beside him, and he is very annoying.
Yes, with the behavior of the Holy Lord Murong and the elders of the Murong Royal Clan, the Murong Royal Clan, the sooner it is destroyed, the sooner he will live.
But......
Alas, the heart is too soft.
"Shut up, you are a little bastard, I promise a big Murong royal family, inherited for thousands of years, tens of millions of people, because of you, all extinct, today, who wants you to fake here?"
Looking at Wang Yang's fake appearance, Murong Sanzu only felt a wave of nausea.
His Murong royal family has been inherited for 10,000 years, and the Holy Lord has suppressed everything and prospered, how many tens of millions of people in the clan?
However, all of this, overnight, because of his existence, all died.
Tens of millions of unjust souls are staring at themselves all the time, as their three ancestors, how can they forget such a deep hatred?
"Looking for a fight!"
Just now, he was a good man, but in the blink of an eye, he became a demon of hell.
On the arm, the dragon chanted constantly, and the violent sword qi flew wantonly, turning into dragons and walking up and down the arm.
A good sword aura like a dragon.
Such a kendo supernatural power, whoever you are, you have to praise it in your heart when you see it.
Jiaolong probe claws!!
Wang Yang made a move directly, his hands showed dragon claws, one claw probed forward, and a stream of sword qi quickly swam, turning into a huge dragon claw, grabbing towards Murong Sanzu.
This is the peerless supernatural power - the dragon claw hand.
However, the same dragon claw hand, falling into Wang Yang's hands, has already gone out of its own way.
It may not be the strongest, but it must be the most suitable.
The furious sword qi Jiaolong turned into a huge dragon claw, and with one claw poked forward, even the boulder was about to be blasted into a violent wind of sand, and it was wantonly cut and grabbed towards the three ancestors of Murong.
"You ......"
Murong Sanzu was furious in his heart, he was a dignified seventh-step god master, and this kid in front of him dared to stick out his claws to himself?
It's as simple as looking for death!!
The three ancestors of Murong who were furious made a decisive move, and hit Wang Yang with one hand, and the huge handprint burned with raging fire, just like the angry fire god, vowing to burn and refine this heaven and earth.
Is it the sword qi dragon claw that is more powerful, or the angry fire god is more terrifying?
Between the two, they both have the belief that they will win, and who is strong and who is weak must look at each other's means.
Bang bang......
A series of explosions and a flaming hand contained the terrifying power of burning everything, however, in the face of that domineering sword qi dragon claw, although the two were incomparable, the terrifying sword qi contained the terrifying meaning of cutting everything.
Under such a terrifying sword aura, the Flame Big Hand was unexpectedly slashed and exploded continuously.
After a long time, the great hand of the flame fell to the downwind.
"You ......"
His eyes widened, and Murong Sanzu let out a shocked voice.
The power between the two is not much different, between the top and bottom, however, on Wang Yang's sword qi dragon claw, there is a trace of substance, even if the flame is high, under that substantial sword qi, there is no use at all, it is directly killed.
"Damn, your great psychic power, how can you be so powerful?"
Murong Sanzu absolutely didn't want to believe that he would be worse than Wang Yang.
However, the truth is that he has already lost.
Although it is just one move, he still has the strength to fight again, however, there is a substantial gap between the two.
Cut the ...... with the real
"Hmph, I'm strong, don't you know?"
Facing the horror of Murong Sanzu, Wang Yang was very proud in his heart. However, looking at the guy in front of him, the anger in Wang Yang's heart did not decrease in the slightest.
Dare to scold yourself for being a little bastard, it's like looking for death.
"Kill!!"
took advantage of it and didn't let it go, vowing to kill this bastard to comfort his parents' nurturing grace.
The big hand is slapped, and at the moment, it is a great magic power - mixed yuan palm!!
However, the potential in Wang Yang's body had already condensed, and it was quickly transformed towards Jiaolong Sword Qi, and when he slapped it out, it was a terrifying sword qi palm.
The metallic brilliance shines, a sense of substance that is difficult to hide.
"Damn!!"
It seems to be an ordinary palm, but in fact, only the three ancestors of Murong understand better in their hearts what kind of terrifying power is contained in this palm.
"Broken!!"
Such a palm, like a substantial sword qi, can't be stopped, it can only be a thousand sword clones, the so-called broken corpses and ten thousand sections, there will definitely be no difficulty.
He could see that Wang Yang's own cultivation had just succeeded in his enlightenment, and the thunderclouds had just dispersed, however, his strength had improved by leaps and bounds.
Especially this terrifying Jiaolong sword qi is even more terrifying.
In the end, the three ancestors of Murong were forced to use their own bloodline inheritance great divine power, Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, in an attempt to move that terrifying sword qi palm elsewhere.
"Hmph, my Jiaolong Sword Qi, although it consumes extremely energy, I can't support a few moves at all, but it is definitely not something that you can easily move away. ”
Looking at Murong Sanzu, Wang Yang had already made up his mind in his heart that he must teach this guy a lesson.
It's just that as the true element in his body quickly transformed into mana, Wang Yang felt that the terrifying Thunder Realm Heavenly Breath was already getting closer and closer.
I'm afraid that it won't be long before I will usher in that terrible thunder realm.
"This damn Murong Third Ancestor has consumed so much of my foundation in vain. ”
Feeling that the Thunder Realm was approaching, Wang Yang's hatred for Murong Sanzu was even greater, because every time he made a move, he had to consume a great deal of foundation.
This kind of background was prepared by Wang Yang in order to survive the double tribulation safely.