Chapter 532: One Against Ten!

Under Wu Qingtian's incredibly wide gaze, the phantom of thousands of zhang completely turned into the size of Wang Yan, stepped out, and melted into his body!

Suddenly, a violent and violent wind rolled up out of thin air.

Wang Yan's fist seemed to have become huge at this moment, covering the sky and the sun.

But when I looked closely, the fist was still the size of that casserole, and it had never changed.

"Heavenly Sword Out!"

The left fist pressed down fiercely, and the pillar of star power light that was practiced shattered inch by inch, but it was still struggling to support it.

The shattered starlight turned into the sharpest inch in the world, mercilessly cutting through the space around it.

It shattered, revealing dense and terrifying spatial rifts.

The raging spatial turbulence entered the gap, but before it could wreak havoc, it was swept away by the aftermath of the terrifying air waves.

Quietly, a streamer bloomed from the Dissolving Heaven Divine Ring on Wang Yan's finger.

Once it appears, it instantly disappears into the void and disappears into nothingness.

No one noticed the whole process, even if it was as strong as Wu Qingtian, he didn't perceive any abnormality.

"The Falling Star Hall is nothing more than that, Wu Qingtian, I advise you, if you don't want to go to the footsteps of Nangong Liuyun, get out of the young master immediately!"

Wang Yan finally released his arrogant nature at this moment, with black hair and dancing in the wind.

The ink pupils, which were as deep as the night, became tyrannical and domineering, revealing madness and murder.

Shaped like the yin and yang diagram of Tai Chi, the yin fish runs to the extreme at this moment.

The monstrous black demonic qi instantly poured into Wang Yan's limbs and hundreds of remains, and the eight veins of the strange meridians.

It blended with the bright and powerful star power to form an unprecedented force.

Under the cover of a white robe, Wang Yan's body is undergoing amazing changes.

Veins and blood vessels erupted at the roots, like dragons, containing terrifying explosive power.

Swept by the demonic energy, Wang Yan's eyes gradually turned red, as if they were infected with blood.

"Arrogant and ignorant boy, today is not your death and my death, but your death and my life!"

Being mercilessly ridiculed and provoked by Wang Yan, Wu Qingtian was completely angry, his voice landed, and Sen Ran snorted coldly: "Punish the ten sons to obey the order, absorb all the vitality of Fang Yuan, and turn the killing style into the extinction style!"

"The old man wants to turn this Fengtian City into a human purgatory, a Shura Dojo, just to kill Wang Yan'er!"

The ten sons of the punishment were all stunned, and a few people showed unbearable expressions, but they were covered up by cold and ruthless in an instant.

Suddenly, I saw that the ten people lined up in a row instantly dispersed, forming a circle, and they all slapped their palms at their opponents!

In an instant, ten thick pillars of star power collided with each other from all directions!

But what is surprising is that the earth-shattering roar did not occur, and the aftermath of the terrible air wave did not occur.

Ten pillars of star power light emitted by the full strength of the Martial Cultivators of the Quenching Star Realm collided together, and they actually blended with each other and spun rapidly.

In less than the blink of an eye, the pillar of star power light disappeared, and a huge and terrifying star power light cluster appeared.

The surrounding void was completely dissolved and purified at the moment when the star power light cluster was formed, revealing a pitch-black space.

Looking at this cluster of star power light beating like the heart of a giant, Wang Yan was stunned for a moment.

He had never seen such a change in martial arts before, but he faintly smelled a hint of danger from it.

It seems that if you allow the star power light cluster to change, it will eventually bring an unexpected threat to yourself.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan no longer hesitated, his left arm suddenly bent back, pulled it to the level of his chest, and then blasted out!

Demonic energy and star power are frantically instilled in the left fist, plus the assistance of the triple attack power of the Vientiane Divine Armor, and the power derived from the fusion of the heaven and earth vision formed by the earth-level martial arts.

Wang Yan's punch instantly reached 90 million attack power!

The space was like papier-mâché in front of him, and before the fist could explode, the terrifying aura shattered the void inch by inch.

It's like a mirror that can be seen by light, and when it is hit by a stone, it shatters with a bang!

Wu Qingtian naturally sensed the horror of Wang Yan's punch, but he was still sweeping the formation, and he seemed to have no intention of making a move at all.

I don't know if I have full confidence in the killing array arranged by the ten sons of the punishment, but out of disdain for Wang Yan.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Wang Yan's punch was like a god stomping his feet, and the sky was angry.

From top to bottom, with the momentum of splitting Huashan, it is as fast as thunder and blasts towards the rapidly rotating star power light cluster!

Seeing this scene, many martial cultivators watching from the periphery of a hundred miles subconsciously panicked and flew back.

Because this blow is probably an earth-shattering blow that annihilates everything.

Watching high-level martial cultivators fight is certainly beneficial, but it is also necessary to have the capital to watch.

At the moment, this level of battle had surpassed the many martial cultivators in Wind Sky City, and only a few people could barely watch it.

Boom!

I heard a dull sound of flesh colliding, like a giant's heart beating violently.

This dull loud sound spread through every corner of Fengtian City, and the cultivators who were weak instantly bled and howled miserably.

The buzzing in his mind was like setting off a storm of sound, almost destroying the soul.

"How is that possible?"

Wang Yan looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and his brows furrowed instantly.

His punch was comparable to a full blow from the peak of the Nine Realms of Quenching Stars, and even a huge mountain of ten thousand jun would be turned into powder.

But it bombarded the rapidly rotating star power light cluster, but instead of shattering it, it didn't even leave a trace!

"Falling Star Array, Extinction!"

Wu Qingtian smiled, flipped his hand, and kept maintaining a posture of slapping out with one palm, and the punishment ten sons who continuously transmitted star power withdrew their hands together, and then flew towards the huge star power light cluster.

Under Wang Yan's puzzled gaze, the Ten Sons of Punishment disappeared into the star power light cluster in an instant and disappeared.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The originally huge star power light cluster exploded in an instant, like an inflated balloon.

It can be vaguely seen that the ten sons of punishment are entrenched in the light cluster in their hearts, their eyes are closed, and their hearts are facing the sky.

In the next moment, ten thick and incomparably thick star power tentacles shot out from each of the Ten Heavenly Spirit Covers.

After passing through the huge star power light cluster, these ten incomparably thick star power tentacles were divided into countless tiny tentacles.

The wind is good, forming countless star power tentacles that cover the sky and the sun, and shroud the entire Wind Sky City.

In an instant, all kinds of panicked voices resounded in all directions and corners of Fengtian City.

"What's going on?!Why is the star power in my dantian draining rapidly?!"

"Me too, and why do I feel like my bones are weak?"

"Oh my God, this damn star power tentacle has burrowed into my body, absorbing the star power and vitality in my dantian!"

"What?!He said that they wanted to absorb all the cultivators in Wind Sky City as nutrients?!"

The incomprehension in Wang Yan's eyes gradually disappeared with the shocked and panicked noise of Daodao.

The sharp eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Wu Qingtian, his eyes were not mixed with any emotional color, and some were just cold and ruthless.

It seems that he is not looking at a living person, but a corpse without the slightest warmth and coldness. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Wangu Taizun Claw Book House" for free for the first time.