A strong man is to deal with ......

Oh no, if the strong have to insult the weak, so as to prove that the strong are invincible in the world, although this sentence is very extreme, but Wu someone killed all the way, for the humiliation of the weak in strength, it has never been relaxed, and it is easy to tell every enemy.

Lao Tzu is strong and strong!

As long as you are overtaken by me, then you will wake up, no matter how much you chase, you will not be able to catch up with me.

So, this is the ultimate insult of King Wutian!

Right now!

This powerful insult fell on the head of Wailing Island, a Tianzun who was not a good product at first glance. Under the earth-shattering power, the entire Wailing Island was like a large piece of glass, which was violently cleansed by Wu Mourning of the evil demons on the surface, and then smashed down the endless abyss.

The shattered earth fell directly into the infinite darkness.

It was only at this moment that it was revealed to the world that the Wailing Island was not an island floating on the sea, and under it was a dark sinkhole that was deep and invisible, devouring all light, and this sinkhole was huge, like a mole on the planet, just looking at the past there was a shuddering instinctive fear.

It was a natural fear of the huge, the dark, the deep, the unknown.

There may be some behemoth beneath the black hole that devours all the plate fragments and the massive amount of seawater, which will burst out and eat everything at any time!

Such a terrifying darkness.

Wu someone is pulling the flag!

Hahaha, my favorite fucking thing to do is to smash you demons, kill you all, and crush your self-righteous greed and evil with a magnetic iron fist. What? You, you even built a wall of sighs with dense faces to try to stop your Grandpa Wu? Kill!!

For the first time, Wu Mourning exerted his power to the point where he was a little vaguely uncontrollable.

It was a serious punch for him.

But for the being in the crack of the black pit, this was not a fist, but a divine punishment.

Under the rotation of the magnetic field, all beings are equal.

The sky is spinning, the sun and the moon are dark, and the mountains and seas are cracking.

The mighty power of the Dao Fruit to change the material attributes blasted down from the sky like a long dragon, and after tearing up an unknown number of demons and killing the entire filthy and corrupted land, it was like a bamboo, and swept into this darkness with the belief of Wu someone's life.

Hot!

It's hot! I can't wait to tear my clothes, no! It's the kind of heat that tears open your chest and goes to meet it, and you desperately want to release your primal desires on whatever you want! Climb the heat of bliss! Isn't it true that people live to enjoy themselves? This kind of thinking is really hot!

The Heavenly King was blasting his power into this crack.

After smashing all the twisted faces.

Touched an unknown soft being.

It can be said that at a certain moment, if his four wives are by his side or there are some hot courtesans who are not so serious, Wu Mourning will instantly let them understand that Wu Tianwang's cannon can really make them die.

But......

It's not enough, this kind of extreme sensual enjoyment is definitely not my purpose!

It's like the first time he broke into the Great Dark Celestial Subspace of the Left Madness, and the Martial Mourning Heavenly King, who was endlessly hindered and even restrained by himself, started his martial arts catharsis with all his might.

With a roar that tore through the dark space.

The red light in the originally dark and damp space suddenly flickered, originally just a little, and then it lit up densely, as if the stars were singing hard, and countless stars turned into ominous scarlet at this moment, and even the main star in the center was bright red as if it could drip blood.

Even though it's an endless night.

You can also burn out this martial arts body and illuminate yourself!

Essence! Gas! God!

This is the first time that Wu Mourning has unified these three realms of his own power, and he has completely invoked it perfectly, unlike before, and he can't control it if he has too much volume. This is like a kind of steady perfection, in fact, he could have achieved this kind of perfection of studying and polishing like other extreme realms, but he lacked an opportunity to urge it with all his might.

When Fa Xiang entered the darkness without hesitation, and his martial will was likely to be polluted, Wu Mourning finally stepped into the consummation of the extreme realm in a thrilling and stable way in the control of power.

It's like a furnace of red-hot molten steel.

After being tempered a lot, it finally revealed its terrifying side.

The evil thoughts of enjoyment that were constantly passed on in the law phase were all shattered at once by the sword of self that Wu himself desperately pulled out. How can a highly unified self manifest itself in the path of the spirit and spirit, and how can the way of others and the way of others affect the self that has been explored?

Rely on the extreme ego.

Wu Mian successfully survived this catastrophe.

He succeeded, but the thing in the crack was in pain.

Seven emotions and six desires, everyone has them.

And they all have extreme potential, as long as they are slightly guided and transferred, or simply bombarded to exhaustion and elevate sexual fetishes, and constantly break through the bottom line of the name, then people will fall, which is related to personal factors, but more related to the environment.

In an era full of sickness, even if people are not sick, they will be forced to extremes by sickness, and Wu Mourning is the best example. And in an era of burning passion, even ordinary people are able to show divinity.

Rejoice in the Heavenly Venerable.

It's always been a game of abuse.

Engaging in some demonic things in a mentally incomplete place like Huangquantian is also taking the road of heaping volumes, and he was ruthlessly biased by the handsome monk Jimin at the beginning. The dish is a little bit of a dish, but it is better to be able to do it, and the pile can always become stronger slowly, and it is still an existence that has obtained the position of Huanyu Tianzun.

You fry the fish, I fry the fish, and the fish pond becomes the king's bureau.

This Huanxi Tianzun is like a fish fluttering on an iron plate, almost roasted directly by Wu Mourning.

The confrontation of wills is mutual.

There are often lose-lose situations.

Even if you can't convince my will, and I don't agree with your way, the self-confusion caused may not be smoothed for a long time.

Wu Mourning pulled out the sword of self, which was not false at all, and refuted Huanxi Tianzun's extreme indulgence from the root.

What about Huanxi Tianzun?

In the face of Wu someone's martial arts that can burn everything to welcome, the moving to fight, and the way of bliss to rejoice in Tianzun, how to deal with it?

The answer is no.

The two sides are not the lips of the donkey at all!

Huanxi Tianzun will either die and pull out his sword like the Martial Heavenly King and cut off all the messes, or he will drag it hard, relying on the huge amount to slowly dilute this highly cohesive belief.

Rejoice that Tianzun can draw the sword of self.

It doesn't take that long.

(End of chapter)