Chapter 1709: Defeat the Demon Lord

The palm of the Demon Lord seems to be the heaven and the earth falling, and the world is collapsing.

Even if Wang Yang is confident and invincible, and the heavy sword is invincible, however, in the face of such a powerful world, even if he has been invincible for many years, there is still a feeling of insufficient strength.

That feeling is that the whole heaven and earth, as if all of them are tilting, even if you have the ability to break the sky, but without the power to support the sky, under the oppression of the overall tilt of heaven and earth, no matter how great the power is, it is difficult to do anything.

Bang......

That sword god who seemed to be able to shatter heaven and earth, was directly exploded under such a palm.

Burst......

The supernatural clone was blown up, Wang Yang's soul was attracted, his soul shook, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person seemed to be without money.

"Adult ......"

At such a time, in the eyes of many people, no one will stand up.

However, unexpectedly, the Golden Yuan Saint King stood up for the first time, and without hesitation, he came directly to Wang Yang's side and helped him, his face full of concern.

"Your Excellency, are you alright?"

In fact, such a sentence is a nonsense in many cases, in the past, looking at others asking such a sentence, Wang Yang always thought that this is the other party is blind, there is nothing to do, can't you see?

However, I don't know why, it was such a sentence that seemed to be a nonsense sentence before, and it made Wang Yang feel so warm.

His face was still pale, however, Wang Yang's spirit had recovered, and he looked at the Golden Yuan Saint King and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you can't die yet!"

As he spoke, Wang Yang's eyes, unconsciously, looked in the direction of the Qingyun Saint King and the others.

No matter what their purpose is, their actions have at least saved their lives.

It's a pity that although some people turn their heads in the face of their gaze, many more people are not ashamed.

sneered in his heart: Sure enough, most of them are unsympathetic.

Even, when his gaze swept over, Wang Yang could still see a trace of schadenfreude in the eyes of the Qingyun Saint King.

Wang Yang's heart was even colder: Sure enough, the so-called heroes, in the hearts of these unsympathetic people, are already synonymous with fools.

"Hmph, Wang Yang, your qualifications are really terrible, give you another three or five years, perhaps, your strength will surpass this monarch a lot, but unfortunately, you have no chance. ”

Blowing up the sword god with one palm, the Demon Lord didn't have any pride, with his identity and seniority, he could already be the elder of the Ziyang Emperor, but he was suppressed by the Ziyang Emperor for 10,000 years.

Some people say that I want to love you for 10,000 years, which means that the world lasts forever.

But he was going to say. I will hate you for 10,000 years, and I will hate you until I die.

The second in 10,000 years has become synonymous with him.

The disciples of the next generation of the next generation actually have to challenge themselves again, and they really have such a qualification, and even, if they give him another two years and improve their cultivation a little more, perhaps, they will be suppressed by the disciples of the next generation for 10,000 years.

How can you be happy with such an achievement?

No, not only can't he be happy, on the contrary, in his heart, he hates it even more. If you have the opportunity, you must definitely slap this damn kid to death.

"You're going to kill me?"

Wang Yang wiped the blood from his mouth, raised his head, looked at the Demon Lord, and asked.

This is a very nonsense nonsense.

Yes, it's just a lot of nonsense, nonsense within nonsense, without a little nutritional value.

You keep saying that you want to kill people, and people want to kill you, shouldn't you?

However, Wang Yang knew that if he was like this, the Demon Lord must know what it meant.

"Mo Fei, do you think your master can save you?"

If there is such an opportunity, even if the Ziyang Emperor is in front of him, this Demon Monarch will beat him to death, you are a little disciple of the next generation, don't you, you still think that you can have such a face, so that I can let you go?

For such a question, the Demon Lord expressed great disdain, in his opinion, Wang Yang was simply a little self-conscious.

"Well, in that case, let's try and see who killed whom. ”

As he spoke, Wang Yang took out a seed.

Seeing such a seed, the hatred in the heart of the Qingyun Saint King could no longer be suppressed.

It used to belong to him, but now it has been taken out by others, and it will be used against the enemy.

Wang Yang turned around and looked at the Qingyun Saint King: "Originally, I just wanted to borrow it, but your personality makes me very unhappy, since this is the case, I want this seed." ”

This is definitely not that Wang Yang does not know whether he is alive or dead, just because he knows that although the Demon Lord is a demon clan, he is also a generation of kings, a big man who really reigns over the world, he has a big heart, he is confident, his own strength, heaven and earth are invincible, even if he prepares for you, he can defeat you with dignity.

Besides, what's wrong with Wang Yang, he is also a disciple of the next generation of his juniors, and his cultivation is still several levels behind him, even if it is strength, it is not as good as himself.

In that case, then, is to give him a chance, do you think, he can threaten himself?

Sure enough, Wang Yang turned around and made love with the Qingyun Saint King for a while, and the Demon Lord didn't make any moves.

"Hmph, you're so confident, if you really think that you're just a phantom, I can't kill you?"

Looking at the high-flying Demon Lord, Wang Yang was extremely unhappy in his heart, he had already made up his mind to definitely kill this bastard, let him be high, and let him interfere with his completion of the task.

If you want to kill someone, then you must have the strength to kill someone.

At present, of course, Wang Yang does not have that kind of strength, but if he does not have it now, it does not mean that he will not have it in the future.

For example, with a sunflower seed in your hand, this is an opportunity.

The golden divine blood in his hand was quickly absorbed by the Sunflower Seed.

The whole seed blooms quickly.

It turns out that this so-called seed is not a seed at all, but someone uses great mana to refine a sunflower into a seed, and as long as there is a little bit of power, it can bloom.

Such a sun flower, after blooming, naturally absorbs the divine power of the heaven and earth, a round of purple sun, hanging high in the sky, even if there are magic clouds covering the sky and the sun, it can't be stopped for a moment.

"This ......"

Such a change is unexpected, such as the Demon Lord.

Under the power of the sun, even the Demon Monarch actually felt extremely uncomfortable, and in the same way, his gaze was finally no longer so high, but stared at Wang Yang, coldly killing intent, so that in this Demon Realm Passage, there was a big cooldown.

He already regretted it, he shouldn't have given this kid a chance.