Several Heavenly Kings all looked different, and they didn't understand why Meng Wuzheng didn't kill Jiang Yu for a long time. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only them, but at this moment, several immortal-level powerhouses who were paying attention to the Land of Mending Heaven outside also sensed the problem.

"Dream is indisputable, kill him quickly. ”

"He's using your hand to break through, and the pressure you put on him has forced him out of more potential. ”

"Yes, whatever you think, it's better not to have long nights. ”

The voices of several immortals came into the ears of Meng Wuzheng, and for these immortals, if Jiang Yu did not die, it was like a thorn piercing their hearts, making them feel a little uneasy.

Because, Jiang Yu is a person who has cultivated the Kunpeng method and is the descendant of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Kunpeng.

These immortal-level powerhouses deeply understood how terrifying Kunpeng was, this was an outlier, a miracle that transcended common sense.

And Jiang Yu is a person related to Kunpeng, they are worried that Jiang Yu will be like Kunpeng, even if this hope is small, but they don't want to take any risks.

As long as it is anything related to Kunpeng, the best way is to destroy it completely.

Therefore, they saw that Meng Wuzheng was slow to kill Jiang Yu, and Jiang Yu had a breakthrough in the battle, which made them feel a little uneasy.

"My battle is not for a few adults. ”

However, Meng Wuzheng's faint words came back, and even if it was the words of a few immortals, he didn't mean to obey them at all.

And, from his words, it seems that his status seems to be quite extraordinary.

Otherwise, how could he dare to treat a few immortals with such an attitude, and if a few immortals were to blame, who could bear it?

"Hmph. ”

Hearing this, one of the immortals snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, "Everyone, this person has his own way, and he won't listen to us at all, what do you think?"

"There are the shadows of the three ancient ancestors behind Meng Wuzheng, even if it is us, we are not qualified to order him to do anything, it is not surprising that he will have such an attitude. ”

"Meng Wuzheng seems to be deliberately putting pressure on him to break through, no matter what kind of thing he thinks, this kind of thing is risky. ”

"Yes, this person is a person who has inherited the Kunpeng Method, he is not afraid of ten thousand, he is afraid of what if, and the Ten Thousand Spirits Life Method he cultivates is also very unusual, if he continues to break through, it is impossible to predict what kind of point he can reach. ”

"It seems that we have to make a little preparation......

Several immortal voices were communicating in secrecy, and no one knew what kind of conspiracy they were talking about.

And on the battlefield, the fighting did not stop.

Jiang Yu no longer knows how many times he has been repulsed, but no matter how many times, he can't knock him down.

Tigers are stronger than people, but it is humans who ride tigers after all!

Overcoming Dream Wuchang, his faith is like a lava-like persistence!

Jiang Yu's whole body was full of Vermilion Bird Nirvana fire boiling and burning, recovering the injuries on his body, and in his body, the blood was boiling and boiling, like a heavenly soldier beating a drum, and like a rolling thunder roaring.

Every inch of flesh and blood in his body was gushing out of the divine light, and the figure of all spirits appeared behind him, stretching in the sky, he seemed to be the lord of all spirits, leading all spirits to fight.

In this battle, he was also breaking through with the help of Meng Wuzheng's pressure, and he could feel that Meng Wuzheng was intentionally fulfilling him.

As Meng Wuzheng said, he wanted a peak showdown.

"I hope you don't disappoint me. ”

Dream Wuzheng's eyes are cold, his fist is unparalleled, this punch is played, the sky is spinning, everything collapses, yin and yang are chaotic, and everything is destroyed.

He's got a little bit better again.

Bang.

Jiang Yu's right arm and Meng Wuzheng bombarded together, and under the huge force, I saw Jiang Yu's entire arm burst on the spot and was seriously injured.

"Not good!"

Many people in Kyushu have raised their hearts, Dream Wuzheng is too strong, no matter how hard Jiang Yu tries, he is not an opponent.

And now, they are also worried that Meng Wuzheng will take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill Jiang Yu.

But I saw that Meng Wuzheng was standing in place, and he didn't mean to shoot continuously.

Snort!

The fire of Vermilion Bird Nirvana is like an eternal fire, and in the midst of burning, Jiang Yu's right arm gradually recovers and is reborn with a severed limb, which is the sixth fire of Vermilion Bird Nirvana.

If you go further, you will be reborn from the fire, but this kind of realm involves the laws of the Holy Dao, and if you don't enter the holy realm, the fire of Vermilion Bird's Nirvana basically has no hope of breaking through.

"Break it for me!"

Jiang Yu roared, the breath on his body rose again, and at this moment, sixty percent of the ten thousand spirit bloodlines in his body broke through again, reaching seventy percent.

"Okay, good, I'm going to see how far you can get there. ”

Dream Wuzheng laughed, there was no doubt that he had an invincible heart and wanted a peak showdown.

He hoped that Jiang Yu's strength would be comparable to that of the former Heavenly Demon Emperor.

Because between him and Jiang Yu, there is also a bit of a rival battle, once the Five Elements Spirit Body of their world died in the hands of the Heavenly Demon Emperor Kunpeng.

Jiang Yu's eyes were sharp, forcing him to look at Meng Wuzheng.

Although his strength has broken through one after another, he feels more and more terrifying about Meng Wuzheng, until now, he doesn't know what Meng Wuzheng's real strength is.

He only felt that Dream Wuzheng was like a vast starry sky, and it was the first time in history that Jiang Yu had such a feeling in a person's body.

Respectable and terrible opponent!

This is Jiang Yu's evaluation of Meng Wuzheng, or that sentence, if he has a choice, he doesn't want to be an enemy of people like Meng Wuzheng.

"I am one!"

Jiang Yu punched towards Meng Wuzheng again, at this moment, Jiang Yu had a new understanding, in the past, he was in control of the way of all souls, and now, he let himself and the way of all spirits become one, he is the way of all spirits, and the way of all spirits is himself.

He incarnated himself as the Tao.

This is a bit like the unity of the sword of the sword cultivator, the person is the sword, it doesn't matter if there is a sword in the hand or not, every move at will is a sword, which can tear everything.

However, compared with the unity of man and sword, the unity of Tao and self is more profound and subtle, and there are very few people who can step into this realm.

Dao and I are one, Jiang Yu's combat power has increased again, if it was him before, he would easily be defeated by him now.

Rumble!

He punched out, and at this moment, there was no such amazing momentum, and it was very flat, and even the space was not shattering, it was like an ordinary punch.

However, the more you return to the basics like this, the more terrifying it becomes.

Just like Shi Changqing and the Selfless Heavenly King before, every sword of theirs has returned to its roots.

"Well, you didn't disappoint me. ”

As soon as Meng Wuzheng's eyes lit up, he saw that he also punched, to put it mildly, like a child practicing boxing, without any momentum.

The same is the unity of the Tao and me!

The two fists slammed together, and the space above the battle platform was calm and waveless, and there was no trace of it.

However, if someone stepped on the battle platform, they would immediately be crushed, because the space here was in a high level of vibration. (To be continued.) )