Chapter 1391 The Great War against the Heavenly King

"Hmph, just an ant, delusional to turn over and be the master?

I don't know how high the Tianshan Mountain is, and I'm not afraid of being crushed to death. ”

As a Heavenly King, it was naturally impossible for him to go so far on the path of the Supreme King, and he had already broken through.

is also a sixth-step Heavenly King, as a Dao Breaking Demon God, and between the strongest king, the advantage is too great.

"Broken!"

Wang Yang's fist was directly shaken away by him.

"Bloody Slash!!"

The silver-haired and red-eyebrowed sword is a special sword, it is better to say that it is a sword, it is better to say that it is a knife, he is a straight single-edged knife, the back is very thick, the sword body is not very wide, although there is a sword tip, however, it is extremely conducive to slashing.

What is Avatar?

If you can lift it up by grabbing your own hair, you can fly in the air, you are a supernatural power, and you can break stones with your fist in the air, which is also a supernatural power.

Although it is a knife, for those with great magical powers, breaking through the sky with a knife is a divine power of the sword.

However, in such a knife, there is a force that can kill all living beings, has great destructive power, and can even cut through space, and can cut through heaven and earth, which is the real great supernatural power.

Obviously, the silver-haired and red-eyebrowed is a great supernatural person at the level of the Heavenly King, and his sword has such terrifying power.

A knife is cut out, between heaven and earth, everything is permeated by a strong killing intent, and even, in the killing intent, there is a faint coldness, which belongs to the state of mind of silver hair and red eyebrows, cold and soaked in the bones, and in the space, it naturally contains a terrible cold intent, and even the heaven and the earth are frozen by this terrible cold intent.

Under such a terrifying cold meaning, even Wang Yang's boxing vision, the purple scorching sun, was actually frozen and cracked.

"This ......"

It's such a terrible killing intent, even Wang Yang was frightened by such a killing intent.

The so-called cold heart and black hands.

It seems that the heart is not cold, and the hands are not black enough, and the stronger the cold intent, the stronger the killing intent, the stronger the killing intent.

Even if Wang Yang can only be regarded as a rookie in the martial arts, but he is also a powerful rookie, in the face of such a terrible killing intent, Wang Yang did not dare to slack off and made a decisive move.

Bang......

In the strength of the fist, inject more strength, and it is bound to compete with the silver-haired and red-eyebrow.

The purple sun, which faintly has the tendency of freezing and cracking, is hotter and more solidified.

"Broken!"

It's not just Wang Yang, even if it's silver-haired and red-eyebrowed, they all have a posture of competing for their strengths and weaknesses and not admitting defeat.

"Bastard!"

Wang Yang scolded in his heart.

He knew that in the end, he was just breaking through the Fifth Heavenly Gate, and he was much weaker than he was in cultivation, and this kind of struggle was more of a competition for his own heritage.

Feeling that there was already not much golden divine blood in his body, it was burning rapidly, and Wang Yang just felt a burst of pain in his heart.

Yes, this is the teaching of Emperor Ziyang, which is the greatest help to Wang Yang.

As long as it is the Purple Yang Divine Fist, it can attract the golden divine blood in the body, and let one's cultivation be raised to a higher level.

This is also the reason why the Emperor of the Purple Sun once dominated the heavens.

It's just that this kind of competition is really too fucked up, and it's completely a kind of competition of heritage.

Before, in the Thunder Realm, Wang Yang had already consumed almost all the foundation, and now he had just come out, and he was fighting hard with the silver-haired and red-eyed of the god-killing royal family, even if it was Wang Yang, he felt a burst of heartache.

"Motherfucker!!"

The roots of my teeth itched with hatred in my heart, and I longed to bite him on this silver-haired and red-eyebrow monster.

There is no way, looking at the only dozen drops of golden divine blood left in his body, gritting his teeth, another drop of golden divine blood is burning rapidly, if it was before, Wang Yang would definitely have a raging flame on his body, but this time it was different, all the energy was actually contained in his body by a domineering force.

Similarly, Wang Yang also had a feeling that he could only use the Ziyang Divine Fist now, and it was impossible to use any other means.

This is also the only drawback of the Purple Yang Divine Fist.

However, is this important to Wang Yang?

"This kid is really fighting for the foundation, he fought so hard in the Thunder Realm before, but I am afraid that the foundation has been exhausted, and now there is a state of lack of stamina. ”

The golden divine blood in Wang Yang's body had not yet burned, and in the face of the fierce sword strength of the silver-haired and red-eyebrow, he was a little unbearable, and the purple sun, which had just solidified, had a tendency to freeze and crack.

Seeing this scene, the silver-haired red eyebrows sneered in their hearts.

Even, he was already thinking, if this kid had exhausted his background, should it be better to kill him, or to capture him?

"No, in the previous Thunder Realm, the young figure of the Ziyang Emperor was very weird, and he could even teach him boxing techniques, which was simply terrifying.

In the legend, the Ziyang Emperor has fallen, but the legend is always a legend, whether it is true or false, it is really difficult to say, I can't judge the life and death of the Ziyang Emperor, or capture him. ”

Thinking like this, the silver-haired and red-eyed moves became more and more ferocious, and he actually planned to consume all of Wang Yang's foundation.

Before, Wang Yang's posture in the Thunder Realm Heaven was too high-profile, it was completely crushing, and it was not something that ordinary Heavenly Kings could withstand at all.

So, how could he not be desperate?

It's just that he just had such an idea, and suddenly, the purple sun, which already had a tendency to freeze and crack, suddenly burst out with an extremely terrifying temperature, and all the cold intentions between heaven and earth disappeared.

"You ......"

The silver-haired face with red eyebrows was contorted, and his eyes were staring, almost not splitting his eyes.

"What's wrong? Scared?"

Once the power is strong, it must be arrogant.

Wang Yang felt that there was nothing to say about this killing god, and there was absolutely no mercy to make a move, every drop of golden divine blood burned, it could absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and recover quickly, but every drop of golden divine blood had a time limit.

Ten minutes, just ten minutes, the golden divine blood will all burn out.

Therefore, Wang Yang had to hurry up, and in ten minutes, all his strength would burst out, and this silver-haired and red-eyebrow would be blown up.

So, the silver-haired red-eyed was unlucky.

Under Wang Yang's violent outburst, even if he is using killing to prove the Tao, at this time, there is a feeling that he can't bear it.

"W-what's going on?"

The killing god glared and screamed loudly.

Just now, he saw that Wang Yang's strength was already in decline, and he was about to fall into the disadvantage, but in such a very short period of time, everything had changed.

"What the hell is going on?"

Silver-haired and red-eyed is the idol he needs to chase in his heart, and his biggest dream of killing gods is to become a person like silver-haired and red-eyebrow.

Wang Yang had fought with him before, how could it be that in just a few days, his strength had improved so much?