Is this the terrifying method of the true martial powerhouse?"

"Just one look, one gaze makes people self-immolating, it's terrifying. ”

"No wonder the True Martial Grandmaster is called a true monk, he is too strong. ”

"Meng Yang, the leader of the Qianyuan Sect, won't he just die. ”

"Look, what's that..."

At the moment when Meng Yang's whole body was burned into ashes by Fan, a breath of smoky heaven that seemed to come from an ancient flood suddenly spread out of Meng Yang's body, and then, Meng Yang's body began to skyrocket at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Brahma Record, the first weight, the seizure of energy..."

When the huge body of the rising sun continued to skyrocket, the "energy-grabbing" divine power even swallowed up all the smelting true fire on Meng Yang's body.

In the operation of Brahma Lu, it contains the meaning of true martial arts, which can be called the purest ability in the world, and it is all filled in Meng Yang's body.

Everyone's hearts were awe-inspiring, and Meng Yang closed his eyes even more, allowing the true fire energy that was devoured by Brahma Lu to wander through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

At this moment, he entered a mysterious realm, and the whole person seemed to be one with heaven and earth.

Until the body soared fifteen meters high, and the earth-shattering power seemed to spread fiercely like an unstoppable army, the expression of Yongwu, who was standing thousands of meters away, changed for the first time, and he frowned for the first time.

"Demonic breath? No, it looks like a breath that is more ancient, what kind of magic is this?"

Yongwu's face turned cold and his eyes stared at Meng Yang, no one could know how he felt at the moment when his cultivation was related to fire.

He actually felt a terrifying will in Meng Yang's body that seemed to be able to exhaust everything, the sky, and all vitality.

This will is fierce and domineering, like a creator who controls all living beings, only thinking about it, and taking everything by force.

It's not his cultivation of the Fire God at all, he's just using it, he's just cultivating.

Compared to this will, he is like a flame that can be extinguished at any time, and the other party is a Brahma divine fire that is beyond reincarnation.

The blue sky is white, Tao Yao contains light, and it contains universal Senluo, and it is angry for thousands of miles.

"It's the first time I've been in Yongwu, and it's the first time I've felt this aura in other people that even my true fire can't help but surrender. Meng Yang, the leader of the Qianyuan Sect, as the Great Elder of the Scattered Alliance, I have recognized your strength, and among the young people I have met, you are the first person who makes me want to kill him. ”

Yongwu's cold words caused everyone to look at each other in shock, and they didn't know what was going on at all.

They just saw Meng Yang's body suddenly swell, swallowing the self-immolating flames, and Yongwu shouted.

"Qianyuan Sect is really a peerless demon who is one in a million, and his skyrocketing body is definitely not caused by body refining. ”

Ten thousand meters away, the other six True Martial Grandmasters couldn't help but widen their eyes.

They all felt that smoking, murderous terrifying intent from Meng Yang.

"This is definitely a inheritance from the distant past, and it is impossible for ordinary body refining exercises to cause me such oppression. ”

"The realm of the Fusion Body Realm has such strength, it seems that without our action, this son will not be able to die. ”

"It's a pity, if he is a person from my East China Sea, even if I give up this glory, I will preach to him carefully. ”

As soon as the blue-haired Great Sect Leader of the East China Sea Kingdom finished speaking, the other five were all silent.

Not only the Eastern Three Banners, but even the Zhengmeng Xingzong couldn't help but sigh, their eyes flickered and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Buzz..."At this moment, Meng Yang moved.

I saw that he grabbed the void with both hands, and an extremely gorgeous dress the size of a palm floated out of the void.

After this dress appeared, it became larger and put it on Meng Yang's body.

Ling Ling's majestic wind blew, passing over the shoulder, and the golden thread flying fish behind him seemed to be on fire, setting off Meng Yang's fifteen-meter huge body like a nether true monarch, exuding an unquestionable immense coercion both in spiritual sense and vision.

Even the Embroidered Spring Knife in his hand skyrocketed into a ten-meter maniac when the soul thought assimilated into a huge madness

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Knife.

"Come on, come on, let me see how much damage your body can do to me, let me see how powerful the monstrous will in your body is, the true fire is the ninth weight, and the great sun is stacked..."

Yongwu, who gradually moved his fighting spirit, suddenly roared wildly, and his whole body burst out of qi and blood, and a dazzling sun the size of a mountain gathered above his head. The scorching sun was raging, shining brightly, and even the surrounding void was like paper paste, vulnerable to attack.

"Things are like gods, one turn, the power of the true source, open!"

"Things are like gods, two turns, turn things around, open!"

"Things are like gods, three turns, turn the tide, open!"

"Bang...", like a sound breaking through some invisible shackle, resounded in Meng Yang's mind.

His aura actually wanted to reach the sky at this moment, breaking through the Heavenly Fetus Realm and reaching the terrifying True Martial Realm.

Expect things to be like a god, turn the tide three times, and turn the tide, which can improve a great realm within ten breaths and change the situation that cannot be changed.

This is a natural skill that he has a wealth of tens of millions to upgrade, and every time he casts it, he can never use it again.

With the body of the rising sun, with the blessing of the Brahma Record Exercises, he has broken through the limit of the Fusion Body Realm and reached the strength of the middle stage of the Heavenly Fetus Realm.

With the help of the three turns of the gods, he can now be said to be a strong man with the same strength as Yongwu.

At this moment, not to mention that Yongwu's complexion changed drastically, even the other six Zhenwu, as well as all the onlookers, felt an aura that was stronger than Yongwu, and they were overwhelmingly oppressing everyone who was tense and trembling.

"Ten breaths, enough for me to wield the strongest sword I have cultivated so far. ”

"If you still can't get out of those old guys behind the alliance, I'm afraid that I, Meng Yang, will really die here. ”

"The warrior must fight, the warrior must win, although I Meng Yang is dead, I am still glorious without regrets!". ”

"Come on, slashing technique, I'm going to die with this blow!"

Meng Yang took a deep breath, opened his eyes, looked at Yongwu with a dignified face in the distance, and shouted.

Under the frantic operation of Brahma Lu, the embroidered spring knife in his hand was clenched and ignited a shocking flame.

The right arm, which was full of exploding muscles and green tendons, seemed to tear open the void as it danced.

A knife slashed out, overwhelming the mountains and seas, and the roaring sword of the wild dragon caused the sky above 10,000 meters to vibrate.

"Come on, the big day is stacked with mountains, break it for me..."

Suddenly, Yongwu also roared wildly, and the silver hair danced wildly, and smashed towards Meng Yang with both hands.

With the loud "boom, boom", the huge scorching sun like a mountain moved extremely loud and deafening.

At this moment, the surrounding air burst one after another, cracking a scorching sun and leaving the vacuum.

Meng Yang's eyes burst into flames, and the giant knife in his hand finally ended.

The moment the earth-shattering momentum was released, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole face was bloodless.

The sky was dazzling, and everyone's heads were buzzing at the same time.

The light rushed down from the sky, shattering all the cities with a furious shockwave.

With a loud bang, the Huanghuang hurricane set off a radius of dozens of miles on the spot.

The diffuse sonic boom and the annular diffusion aperture visible to the naked eye blew even more around the pine forest, bending and breaking.

This is the battle of the true martial arts, the fury of the rising sun, and the vast energy that erupts from the collision.

Even though the other six True Martial Powerhouses were at the last moment, they cast a huge spiritual shield to protect the crowd on the surrounding mountains and the monks who retreated tens of thousands of meters away, but the earth-destroying shock wave still stunned thousands of shrimp who had affected the pond fish on the spot.

In an instant, the huge Hujia Guancheng was destroyed, and most of the houses collapsed and were swept away by the shock wave.

Even thousands of miles away, in the land of the Three Alliances, Nine Kingdoms, and Twelve Sect Cities, you could feel the fierce aura that filled the air.

The all-destroying shockwave lasted for a full thirty breaths, appearing and disappearing as quickly as possible.

Only the huge fire that seemed to be imprisoned in the sky had not been extinguished.

All of this was as if the sky had fallen, melting the void into a big hole.

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"Is this still the strength that a person can have?"

"It's terrifying, just the shock wave of the impact of the divine power has such a might, the realm of the demigod of the True Martial Sect is worthy of its name. ”

"What was the result, who the hell lost..."

All those who saw the scene trembled in their hearts and their souls fluttered, and they all sat on the ground without exception.

The fiery breath that filled the air, as if it could roast people, gradually dissipated after I don't know how long.

Until everyone's stinging eyes and gaze returned, and the moment they looked at the sky, they were all terrified.

It is known as the most invincible existence in the Heavenly Fetal Realm, and the body has returned to its normal appearance.

The smoky and unstoppable aura has long since disappeared, and the appearance of weakness and constant wheezing can only be described as half-dead.

On the other side, although Yongwu's back looked fine, on the front, there was a hideous knife wound oozing blood on his chest.

The spiritual cover transformed by the true martial will that permeated the body was even more broken, pitted, and ruined.

"Meng Yang, the leader of the Qianyuan Sect, the master of the Divine Craftsman's Sword Cutting Technique, the king of a hundred soldiers, can leave a wound on my body, which is enough to be proud. ”

Yongwu's gaze was still striking, without warmth, but the monk who saw it could still see the haggard in the depths of his eyes.

The corners of his mouth kept bleeding, and Meng Yang, who seemed to have consumed a lot of strength even when he opened his eyes, couldn't help laughing miserably.

At this point, it still can't attract the old guys of the Human Alliance, still

"However, it is natural to kill people to pay for their lives, since the rules are broken, they will naturally be punished, and the lives of the representatives of the twelve sects of the three alliances, nine countries and nine countries can only be sacrificed with your blood, Meng Yang, suffer death. ”

The true fire is the seventh heavy, and the mountain is destroyed by blood!

Without giving Meng Yang any respite, Yongwu burst into flames, collapsed and bloody hands, and rushed down to the sky.

It was like a hand from the sky, vast and galloping, turning clouds and rain, as if a 10,000-year-old barbarian had awakened.

This scene made everyone sigh with regret, secretly calling such an amazing and gorgeous Tianjiao to fall.

In the crowd, Fu Tianzhuo, Ji Feng, Guan Shuxue, and the big black with fierce eyes and low roars all rushed out of the crowd. At this moment, they didn't have time to think about what they were going to face, they only knew that if they wanted to save Meng Yang, no matter what way they wanted.

However, under the shroud of true martial will, let alone teleportation, it is difficult to run as fast as possible.

And the bloody hand that descended from the sky just slapped towards Meng Yang, who was powerless to resist and could only wait for death.

"Meng Yang..."

"Brother Meng..."

"Young Master Meng..."

The terrible roar and the sharp voice were difficult to hear in front of the roaring bloody hands.

Tens of thousands of Ming were sitting cross-legged in the palace hall of the Qianyuan Sect's dojo, and the disciples in the square outside the hall couldn't bear to look at the picture in the jade slip.

On the first seat, the three Zhenwu elders in the early stage also shook their heads again and again, closed their eyes tightly, and complex emotions appeared on their faces.

The dirty-faced man with a dirty face also clenched his teeth at this time, clenched his fists and looked at the jade slip in his hand.

Even the young man who couldn't take his eyes off the side couldn't help beating his chest and yelling.

"Stumped, am I Meng Yang dead like this? . ”

"At least my story is still left in this world..."

"Goodbye, everyone, I, Meng Yang, want to sleep for a while. ”

Sleep Nima, get up...

"Who's talking?"

"You stinky boy, the old man is in retreat for a while, and you make such a move, it's really uncomfortable. ”

"Rao, Rao Tianhuang?"

"You, fortunately, the old man is restless and wakes up early, otherwise he has to be buried with you. ”

Rao Tianhuang, who was relieved, suddenly jumped down from the white clouds, and after rubbing the silver stick in his hand, his eyes suddenly burst into an astonishing chill.

"Okay, rest for a while, and give me the body. ”

"Next, the old man will help you solve it. ”

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