How do you describe this shot?

When the pure power of cause and effect is mixed with other energies, the results it can cause are no longer visible to Weiyang.

So almost the moment the flame ignited, Weiyang's vision fell into pitch darkness!

But even so, Weiyang's spiritual power still did not fluctuate at all, firmly locking Zhang Heng's figure and the raging Emperor Yan!

A purple trajectory suddenly appeared in the air, one end connected to the spear in Weiyang's hand, and the other connected to the burning Yan Emperor. This purple trail was like the traces left by the holy flame that remained in the air after a shot was stabbed!

Silently

Weiyang's hand did not change at all, but the gun suddenly disappeared into the Yan Emperor. This feeling, as if this gun was originally in the Yan Emperor, there is no sense of disobedience!

Gun out, hit!

The golden light blooms in an instant!

This is the power of divinity!

The Fireball of the Flame Emperor became extremely unstable at this moment, and it seemed to be about to be disintegrated in this golden light!

"Open!!"

Weiyang snorted coldly, and the hand holding the spear swept upwards suddenly, and the spear of a thousand moments cut the fireball almost instantly!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The severed Yan Emperor let out a series of explosions!

The flames spread rapidly in all directions under the power of the explosion. And at this moment, a huge golden sword qi flew out from behind him!

Every sword qi accurately bombarded every flame that shrouded towards Weiyang! Or smash it, or blast it out of direction!

Weiyang didn't look back, he knew who did it. It's those Weiyang who are besieging the First Emperor! It's his doppelganger! It's himself!

The explosion set off a monstrous wave of air.

The gray flame was completely dispersed under the power of the divine nature and the power of the holy flame, and then it was shattered by the golden sword qi behind it. In the blink of an eye, all that remained in front of Weiyang's eyes was a flame.

A black flame.

The black flames were only the size of a fist, as if they could be extinguished by a gust of wind. But this is such a flame, when it was bombarded by the golden sword qi, it quietly burned the golden sword qi!

"It's useless." Zhang Heng's figure fell to the ground. The vitality of his whole body has been drained by this move, and now he is just an empty shell that may die at any time.

"This power is a combination of all of my Bloodline's power, and all of the Witch's Heart's power, and then highly compresses the flames that are born. Among them, all my vitality is injected......" Zhang Heng said with a smile: "I admit that my strength is indeed inferior to yours." As early as the night before yesterday, I saw the reality clearly, and you who used that trick, I was not sure that I would win anyway. However, the only thing you can't compare to me between you and me is that I have the courage to die calmly that you don't have. When this courage turns into strength, do you think that you can compete with that one move......"

Weiyang's face was gloomy, and the spear tried to disperse the flames, but at the moment when the spear was about to touch the flames, he suddenly stopped his movements, and then quickly retracted the spear.

He had a hunch, a very strong premonition, that is, once his gun touched the flame, the muzzle of the gun would be blown off in an instant!

"Sure enough......" Zhang Heng, who fell to the ground, saw this scene and smiled!

No one knows better than him what his own essence is! If it is said that with a single trick, as long as it is injected with vitality, it can reach such a level, it is definitely a fantasy story. But he did!

Why?

Because O Lord God!

Zhang Heng and Su Lerou were born from the beginning for a purpose.

That is to destroy Weiyang! Although the twists and turns made him selfish, the ultimate goal has not changed!

They are different from ordinary humans, in order to have the strength to be able to look down on Weiyang in a short period of time, their bodies can be said to be not complete flesh and blood, but at least half of them, which are condensed by the power of the main god!

So when he gave up his life and injected all his life force into the Yan Emperor, at the same time, there was also the power of the main god injected into it! How advanced is the power of the main god, and the moment its power is injected, this Yan Emperor is no longer Zhang Heng's Yan Emperor. It's an attack by the main god towards Weiyang!

A nirvanal attack!

"You can't hide...... Your existence was wrong from the start. Zhang Heng looked at this scene without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"If you look at the world of the main god as a one, then your existence is to add a character who does not belong to the middle in it, and this character is also stepping on the head of the protagonist! takes away everything the protagonist deserves. ”

"How can you, without the aura of the protagonist, resist the rejection of you by this world? So your fate was predestined from the beginning! Wait until you're dead completely! The Lord God will wipe everything out! Restore everything to the way it was! And you will be forgotten by the world! ”

Thinking about it, Zhang Heng looked at Weiyang with a little pity in his eyes.

"It's a pity...... I can't see this anymore......"

Zhang Heng's eyes gradually turned gray, and his heart slowly stopped beating. Then, he lay on the ground weakly, and there was no longer life.

"Holy Flame!"

The purple flame was condensed in Weiyang's hand, and then it was thrown towards the black flame, but as he imagined, his holy flame was completely consumed by the black flame!

"This thing ......" Weiyang's brows furrowed, and his face was ugly! Is that really going to be used?

Weiyang looked at the black flame, and glanced at the First Emperor who was fighting with his clone! I have to say that the strength of the First Emperor is really very strong, and he can stubbornly fight against more than ten of his own doppelgangers and remain undefeated!

Is this a generation of kings?

And the entire Xianyang City is also in a fog. Most of the First Emperor's army poured into it, but there was not a single sound coming from the mist! Obviously, under Zi Yan's control, the First Emperor's army was all scattered in it.

But the time that Zi Yan can hold on is running out!

How do you choose?

Weiyang raised his head, and in an instant, he made a decision in his heart.

He looked at the black flames, and a golden light rose from his eyes and body.

A brilliant light suddenly descended from the sky, enveloping Weiyang in its entirety.

"The Templar is coming!"

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