"Roll, roll, roll, get out of the way. ”

Seeing the majestic momentum of the two, the winged tiger hurriedly stopped the disciples behind him and told them to get out.

These people are already his last team, and if even these people die, he will become a pure light commander.

He looked at the appearance of Wang Yin and Zhang Sheng, and estimated that once they really fought, they would be in their battle area within a radius of dozens of zhang, and if they were still standing in it, it would be no different from looking for death at all.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn, and everyone held their breath as they watched the confrontation between the two people in the field.

Suddenly, a group of birds swept through the air, and one of the birds did not know whether it was too strong to fall, and when it was still about 30 feet from the ground, it suddenly snapped, and the whole bird was blown to pieces, and the flesh and blood mixed with the bird feathers scattered and splashed in all directions.

Zhang Sheng and Wang Yin shot at the same time at that moment.

As soon as Wang Yin made a move, he used the new skill contained in the First Emperor's Heavenly Heart, the First Emperor's Dragon Fist, and the people around him seemed to hear a low dragon groan, coming from above the Nine Heavens.

The vitality between the vast heaven and earth seemed to suddenly coil into a huge black dragon.

This black dragon roared down from the nine heavens, and the slightest breath in the surrounding heaven and earth was absorbed by it, causing its breath to soar again, and this breath cooperated with the black dragon, making it even more majestic.

Qin used water to overcome Zhou fire, so the Qin Dynasty advocated black, and the emperor liked to wear black dragon robes, correspondingly, the dragon transformed by the dragon fist of the first emperor was also a huge black dragon.

When Wang Yin didn't get the First Emperor's Heavenly Heart, his attributes were far beyond ordinary spiritual martial arts cultivation because of the Heavenly Heart bonuses such as the Legendary World Heavenly Heart, the Chinese Hero World Heavenly Heart, and the Mr. Zombie World Heavenly Heart.

The First Emperor Tianxin, who had obtained the peak of the Ten Realms, had raised his attributes by a large margin again.

At this time, his strength has reached an astonishing level, and he can be said to be the king of the same level of power.

The dragon is the king of the scales, and the First Emperor is the king of men.

The three complement each other and have exerted their power to the extreme.

Wang Yin's realm is not as good as Zhang Sheng's, and his moves are not in the realm of spiritual martial cultivation, and the best way is to crush them with absolute strength.

He was sure that although the person in front of him had a high realm, he definitely didn't have the ultimate in strength to be as perverted as him.

The royal majesty of the First Emperor's Dragon Fist and the power of the dragon clan, coupled with Wang Yin's perverted power attributes.

This punch is magnificent, as if it has opened the world and recast the country.

At this point, Zhang Sheng could only be suppressed by him.

Although Zhang Sheng has a high level of martial arts, in the final analysis, he is just a low-level petty official, and he naturally has a sense of fear in the face of the royal family and the royal family within the royal family.

This kid is amazing!

Even if Zhang Sheng was well-informed, and his realm was several levels higher than Wang Yin, but when he saw Wang Yin's punch at this time, he couldn't help but admire in his heart, it was incredible that he could practice so far in the realm of combat martial arts.

At the same time as Wang Yin attacked, Zhang Sheng also sent out his own mastery.

His peerless name is the Nine Heavens Yin-Yang Dao.

The so-called Tao gives birth to one, one life, two to two, three to all things.

The way of yin and yang can constitute all things in the world.

The Nine Heavens Yin and Yang Dao System, above the Nine Heavens, ascends to all things, creates all things, can give birth to all things, and can also destroy all things. 180

This power of life and destruction, once mastered, constitutes one of the top martial arts in the world.

Zhang Sheng's aura was actually not strong, but two rays of light, one black and one white, split out from his body, as if his left side had turned black and his right side had turned white.

This black and white color has evolved the whole world into the color of yin and yang, and countless powers have been derived from heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, cities, and even people's mental arts, incarnating into his yin and yang two qi.

This is the power of life, and when it absorbs its own power, yin and yang are reversed, black and white are transformed, and the power of this body becomes the power of death facing everything.

The death power of the Nine Heavens and Nine Heavens Yin and Yang Dao collided with Wang Yin's First Emperor Dragon Fist.

In the entire air, there was an earth-shattering thunderous sound, and a huge force hit the air and the ground, shattering the bluestone slabs on the ground, and all the surrounding martial arts within a hundred zhang turned into nothingness, and all the martial arts cultivators who did not go out of a hundred zhang turned into ashes.

The disciples of the Five Tiger Sects outside of there were completely deaf in their ears and blind in their eyes.

That earth-shattering blow left only infinite brilliance and light in their eyes.

After that, they could no longer see any color in the world, and it was only when the winged tiger saw the opportunity quickly and hurriedly closed his five senses that he was able to avoid these attacks.

"Nima, what a madman, madman, so crazy!" The winged tiger was also frightened and trembled, fortunately it was not his own shot, otherwise where would he be able to block such a powerful shock wave and death power!

The trees within a hundred feet of the surroundings quickly withered, and all the birds and beasts turned into withered corpses in the wailing and wailing.

Everything was shrouded in the force of death, and it quickly collapsed, even if it was lifeless stones, wood, etc., which quickly carbonized and shattered.

It seems to be stable.

The winged tiger thought cheerfully.

In his opinion, the power of death has covered everything, Wang Yin has fallen into a disadvantage, and his defeat seems inevitable and inescapable.

It's just that Zhang Sheng knew in his heart that although his fist seemed to be huge, it actually didn't cause any harm to Wang Yin, but it was Wang Yin's First Emperor Dragon Fist that was too powerful, and his blood was churning.

The second level is the cage of death.

The two have already fought a real fire, and Zhang Sheng knows that if he retains his strength, he will probably not be able to catch this kid, but will be injured by him.

More powerful power poured out of his hand, forming a halo that shrouded more than thirty zhang on Wang Yin's head, and silky threads were born between the halos, forming a net that was large at the bottom and slightly conical at the top, enveloping Wang Yin, and tightening it tighter and tighter.

This aura is substantial, completely different from the previous aura shroud.

It's like once an overwhelming spider threw out a big web and shrouded the weak Wang Yin in it, and it seemed that he couldn't escape anymore.

Wang Yin was not in a hurry.

His punch just now, although he used the First Emperor's Dragon Fist and the power of the king, but in fact, he didn't use all his strength at all.

A triangular sword appeared in Wang Yin's hand, and it was the legendary bloody sword.

Wang Yin took the sword and posed for it.

Suddenly, Zhang Sheng felt the temperature around him skyrocket, as if he had come to the lava in an instant.

The boy on the opposite side seemed to have been resurrected as if the god of fire had been resurrected in ancient times, and he was holding the weapon of the light of the god of fire in his hand.

The fire hides the real sword.

A fire that would burn everything appeared on Wang Yin's hand and sword, shining as if it were day within a radius of thirty zhang around him.