The breakthrough of the idea of true meaning is slow to say, but in fact it was completed in an instant. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No one could have imagined that in less than a fraction of a second, Wang Cheng's entire cultivation strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

And at this time, the Holy Sword of the Judge of the Temple of Order, Bai Yi, was worthy of assassination in front of him.

"Die!"

Bai Yi let out a low snort, he could guarantee one hundred percent that this Sword King City would definitely not be able to avoid it.

Once he can't dodge the sword, the result is ......

"The farce can end here!"

Looking at the holy sword that came from the assassination of the chief judge Bai Yi, Wang Cheng suddenly struck out, and in a flash......

No!

The so-called one shot is just a shot in the eyes of Bai Yi, Luo Zixiao, St. Francis and others.

When the sword was about to stab Wang Cheng in the throat, and even cut off his entire head, Wang Cheng struck.

The qi and blood in the body rushed up, condensed between the two, and then ......

"Bang!"

A slight sword roar rang out from the holy sword in the White Wing Judge's hand, and his sword carrying the belief of killing shook his body at the same time, and stopped abruptly......

Clamp!

The Holy Sword of the Judge Bai Yi was firmly sandwiched in the center by Wang Cheng's two fingers, as if the gods were imprisoned on the microcosm, imprisoning the Holy Sword assassinated by the White Wing Judge, and the holy light full of destruction on the Holy Sword, in front of the surging power between his two fingers, all collapsed and scattered in all directions, unable to cause any fatal damage to Wang Cheng at all.

"How could it be ......?"

The sword assassination came to a halt from a fast turn, bringing a strong force of recoil, almost making the palm of the white wing's hand that was holding the holy sword unwilling to throw away shocking blood, but it was his heart that was really shocked.

He couldn't imagine that Wang Cheng, who was still struggling to resist under his swordsmanship assassination one second, was able to use two fingers to clamp the holy sword he had stabbed out, and the difference during this period was more than a slight?

"Bang!"

Burst of light!

Wang Cheng clamped the two fingers of the holy sword in Bai Yi's hand and suddenly exerted force, qi and blood exploded, and the light contained in the holy sword dissipated in an instant, and then broke in less than a hundredth of a second, and was actually broken by the two fingers mixed with Wang Cheng in one fell swoop, and the huge power was transmitted to Bai Yi's right hand holding the sword, until his palm was torn, and he couldn't hold the other half of the sword handle at all, so he could only let go and let the other half of the sword fly out of his hand.

"White Wing ......"

"This ......"

St. Francis, who had already condensed the knight of light, and Luo Zixiao, who had re-cut with the Purple Flame Divine Gang, saw this scene, and at the same time, their faces changed greatly, and the offensive in their hands instantly turned to defense.

"Could it be...... Is this a breakthrough?"

St. Francis didn't know why, but he could clearly feel that the coercive aura emanating from the royal city at this moment was stronger than before, and for a while, even if he had been in the position of the Pope of the Temple of Order all these years, there was still a look of disbelief on his face: "Doesn't it mean that even if an Extreme Dao Martial Artist breaks through, there will be hope between life and death?" just now...... You're called life and death, aren't you??"

Wang Cheng didn't pay attention to St. Francis, who was stunned, at this moment he was constantly sensing his own strength, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "Completely control your own feelings...... It's so nice......"

"Take full control of your own ......"

St. Francis and the others didn't understand the specific meaning of Wang Cheng's words, but Luo Zixiao reacted very quickly, and her face suddenly changed: "You...... Your strength has fully recovered?"

Wang Cheng glanced at Luo Zixiao, a sneer appeared on his face, and his spirit fell directly on his empty crystal.

Due to the confinement of the empty spar at the microcosm level of this world, the space contained in it could not be opened, but as Wang Cheng's true intention concept broke through to the third level and gained insight into the essence of the entire world, a powerful spirit tore a gap from the imprisoned microcosm, and in less than a moment, a star stone had already appeared in his hand.

Seeing this star stone, Luo Zixiao's heart suddenly became cold......

"Luo Zixiao, what the hell is going on? His cultivation has really broken through, why has he suddenly become so powerful?"

St. Francis was still a little unsure, just staring at the royal city with caution and vigilance.

"I said that after today, there will be only one Heaven-level powerhouse in the entire world, and that is me, and now, it's time for you to understand that what I said is true!"

Wang Cheng had a cold smile on his face.

"Hurry up and open the realm of the judgment of the gods, we are all wrong, I don't know why, now his cultivation has recovered to his heyday, and in his heyday, his combat power is not inferior to that of the legendary knight!"

Luo Zixiao was like a great enemy, and his face no longer had the previous calm and steady.

"What!?all recovered?Not inferior to the legendary knight?"

St. Francis and White Wing finally understood the seriousness of the matter, and the two glanced at each other, and the entire space outside the realm of the Judgment of the Gods gradually began to flow, obviously, this special artifact that could create a battlefield was being taken back by them.

"Now that I know that it is too late to take back the realm of the judgment of the gods, since you have chosen this battlefield as your burial place, then I should let you get what you want no matter what!"

As soon as Wang Cheng finished speaking, his body suddenly moved forward, the eternal heart operated, and the qi and blood power in his body no longer had any jerky, and under the traction of the majestic martial will, it turned into a destructive air cannon, blasting the space where St. Francis and Bai Yi were located with one punch, and the destructive power made the two of them can't help but roar at the same time.

"Judge Knight!

The Knight of Light, who had just been restored by St. Francis, shone brightly, and the sword of order held high in the air slashed down violently......

However, as early as before the idea of true meaning was raised to the third layer, Wang Cheng already had the strength to defeat the Light Knight, and at this moment, in the face of Wang Cheng's close to full force blow, the Light Knight was unable to form any decent resistance at all, and was directly blown up by the power of the Void Collapse Fist, and exploded into thousands of streamers.

After defeating the Light Knight, this Void Collapse Fist hit the bodies of St. Francis and White Wing again, even though White Wing condensed into a holy sword with his own divine power at the critical moment, and St. Francis also used his divine power to condense the guardian shield, but the power of the Void Collapse Fist still shattered the walls and rooms of the hundred-meter space where they were located.

"Poof!"

With the blood spurting, the two Order Temple giants under the divine power protection were directly and severely damaged, and they fell out of the building like cannonballs, falling downstairs.

"Whew!"

When Wang Cheng launched an attack on St. Francis and Bai Yi, Luo Zixiao was already concentrating on paying close attention to the changes in the Realm of Judgment of the Gods, and the moment he noticed that the Realm of Judgment of Gods was gradually dispersing, his whole person rose into the air and shot straight towards the end of the void, not daring to have the idea of confronting Wang Cheng at all.

Having witnessed the royal city slaughtered under the siege of dozens of Heavenly Rank powerhouses of the Shangguan family, he profoundly understood the horror of the royal city that had recovered all his cultivation, and with his current combat power, which was equivalent to the Profound Heavenly Rank at best, there was no chance of winning the battle.

"Are you able to go? As a Heavenly Apocalypse, you actually refined other Heavenly Apocalypse who fell into this world into puppets, Luo Zixiao, and three thousand Daze in the same place, I am ashamed of you!"

Wang Cheng's figure stepped out in one step, the Void Collapse Fist erupted violently, and Luo Zixiao, who had just shot out of the building and shot towards the void, only heard a thunderous roar behind him, and then, a terrifying coercion so powerful that it suffocated him crushed from behind, and that feeling was like a high-speed truck, which would knock him to pieces in the next second!

"Wangcheng!"

At the moment of life and death, Luo Zixiao let out a roar of anger, and the powerful spirit and the power of faith absorbed over the years exploded at the same time, almost tearing apart the gods' imprisonment on the microcosm, relying on the extraordinary power that exploded in an instant, his body suddenly moved sideways at a speed that did not conform to the rules of physics at all, and avoided the deadly bombardment of the Void Collapse Fist in one fell swoop.

But Rao was like this, the terrifying qi that escaped from the Void Collapse Fist still swept through his body, blasting the coat on his body to pieces, and his flesh and blood body was almost torn apart, like a bloody man being blasted out by the power of this punch.

This kind of injury, if it is replaced by a Heavenly Knight whose body is not strong enough, or even a Star Knight, he may die on the spot, but Luo Zixiao took advantage of the concussive force of this hit, and his speed skyrocketed, and he opened up the distance between himself and Wang Cheng.

"Knowing that I have the light of thunder, do you think you can walk? ”

Wang Cheng sneered, the power of the thunder light exploded, and the confinement in the microcosm was blatantly torn apart by him, and the whole person directly crashed into the barrier between the microcosm and the material world, and in an instant, he was about to cross the distance of less than ten kilometers between himself and Luo Zixiao.

However, at the moment when Wang Cheng forcibly tore apart the confinement of the microcosm and inspired the thunder light to pry the power of the microcosm, a powerful repulsive force suddenly passed out from the microcosm, or the majestic force that imprisoned the entire microcosm, as if to transfer him out of this world......

Obviously, he had untied the spiritual shackles of the spiritual world by almost cheating methods, restored all his cultivation, and had already destroyed the rules of the game set by the Killing God Emperor who opened up this world, and now that he was detected by the power of the rules, he was already about to exclude him from the inheritance contenders!

"Bad ......"

Realizing this, Wang Cheng's figure instantly detached from the microcosm.

The reason why he did not hesitate to raise the idea of true meaning to the third level, having the world of gods as a way out is the main reason, if he is excluded by the rules formulated by the Killing God Emperor at this time, and gets the inheritance of this great existence, and even the opportunity to enter the world of gods in the future will be missed by him from now on!

For a moment, he had to stop using the Thunder Light, and watched Luo Zixiao quickly distance himself from him.

"Damn ......"

However, before Wang Cheng could regret that he had not successfully left Luo Zixiao behind in one fell swoop, a sword light, mixed with a bright blue light, had suddenly erupted from the end of the direction of Luo Zixiao's escape......

"Ice Phoenix Soaring!"

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(Dragon Boat Festival, one of the four most important festivals in China, so boy, break out.) (To be continued.) )