The creation of everyone here, Wang Dao is naturally unknown, and he is seizing his own creation.

Just as he was about to grab the Mixed Yuan Saint Pill, but a person appeared out of thin air, Wang Dao was naturally annoyed, and slapped a palm suddenly, and a golden divine dragon was wrapped around his palm, and the dragon was raging, indestructible, and roaring in a low voice.

Boom!

The glow splashed, the other party flew out upside down, and the royal road also floated backwards.

"Is it you? dare to disturb this monarch, are you looking for death?" Wang Dao said coldly.

The person who came was actually the Three-Eyed True King!

After more than two years, this person is already a high-level saint, and the noble blood talent in his body has awakened a lot, and the third eye in the center of his eyebrows occasionally opens and closes, and the divine light overflows, revealing a powerful oppressive aura.

This person was beheaded by Wang Dao once two years ago, and reunited with the inheritance talent of the clan and resurrected. But at that time, every member of the Three-Eyed Protoss had the only chance to be resurrected in their lifetime, and it could not be possessed by those who were not pure in blood.

How rare!

But it's wasted like that, how can he not be angry, how can he not hold a grudge against the king?

At this moment, he stepped on a high-level saint, and seeing that the royal road was still standing still, but in the realm of a middle-level saint, he couldn't help but become more confident.

He showed a hint of mockery and looked at Wang Dao: "It's been more than two years, and at that time, you were majestic, fighting alone in the group, how majestic you are? I didn't expect that more than two years have passed, but you are still standing still, you have not entered the country, you are poor and dagger, your potential is exhausted, and you can't make rapid progress again?"

"It's a pity, the gap between you and me will get bigger and bigger in the future, I hope you can bear it. Today I have no intention of fighting with you, get out of the way, and after taking the Divine Pill, this king will leave, and he will be looking for you to share grievances, and spare your life at this time. ”

Sanmu Zhenjun knew that the royal road was very difficult, even if it was one realm lower than himself, it could not be ended in a short time, and at this moment, he didn't want to waste time in the battle for the Danbao Sutra, so he said.

The reason why he thought so was because from the time the royal road came to the fifth stage of the Heavenly Road to appear in the dojo of the True Immortal Ancestor Daohong, he was not enough to enter the Holy Realm for the first time, and it didn't take long for him to reach the level of a middle-level saint, and the speed of entering the realm was incredible.

According to his development, these two years are enough time for him to advance to the next level. However, the royal road did not, so the three-eyed true monarch decided so.

For example, there have been countless examples of these in the past, and there are many amazing and brilliant people who have advanced by leaps and bounds in the early stage, singing all the way, but in the middle of the process, their potential has been exhausted, and their entry has slowed down. This was the case with several of his kindred, and even one of his kindred, whose light had been obscuring him, had since dimmed.

So, he thinks the same is true of the royal road.

Wang Dao was stunned for a moment, and then said slowly: "I only knew that you were arrogant before, but I didn't expect that you were still sick, and the illness was not light. ”

He said this because he had never seemed to have seen such a self-righteous idiot.

"You're angry, you're getting more and more agitated, you're disguising, you're deceiving yourself, refusing to let your heart come down from the altar, you can't accept the cruel truth. In fact, you know very well in your heart that your life is over. It's just that the gap between you and us is still smaller, and I can't see that you still have some qualifications. But in a few years, you will really feel powerless and hopeless......"

The Three-Eyed True Monarch was still talking slowly, looking extremely confident.

"I feel like there's something wrong with your head, so I'll treat you. Wang Dao said, and a punch slammed into the opponent's head.

The reason why he was angry was because he saw that the treasure that was about to arrive was cut off halfway, how could he not be angry?

It's ridiculous that this stupid hat is still analyzing it self-righteously, and I didn't see that this guy was an idiot before.

The light of the fist was very strong, like a blazing sun, and it bombarded the head of the three-eyed true monarch.

The three-eyed true monarch was interrupted from his god-like analysis, and his expression couldn't help but turn cold. His sleeve robe waved, and he raised his palm to meet the king's fist.

Boom!

Here the void trembled several times, and ripples rippled in circles.

Ka!

Sanmu Zhenjun's face was shocked, because the bones of his hand were cracked, blood splattered, and his entire arm instantly went numb, and he couldn't help but take a few steps backwards.

"This can't be, why are you so strong?" he exclaimed, still bursting back.

Wang Dao refused to let go of the other party and pursued the past: "Your body is too fragile, don't you know that you can't fight with me?"

He said that although he had fought with the other party two years ago, they were all competing in spells, and there was no hand-to-hand combat, so the three-eyed true monarch didn't know the strength of the royal body.

"Since you have been deceived by me, then you can only die. ”

Rumble!

Wang Dao's entire arm was surging with golden light, shining brightly, and his divine power was even more terrifying, bombarding the Three-Eyed True Monarch again.

After being approached by Wang Dao, he didn't have time to cast too powerful spells at all, so he could only run a strong cultivation body.

Bang!

This time, the three-eyed true monarch flew out directly, coughing up blood, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and there was a trace of horror in his eyes in the face of Wang Dao, who was approaching again.

Boom!

Wang Dao threw another punch, and the Three-Eyed True Monarch flew upside down again, and the bones in his chest made a cracking sound.

"You...... How can your physical body be so powerful?" The Three-Eyed True Monarch couldn't believe it, this person's physical body was much stronger than the holy weapon, and it was estimated that an ordinary holy weapon could be smashed by him with a single punch.

"That's just your ignorance, people of different races shout all day long about how noble and powerful their blood is, but in my eyes it's just rubbish. Wang Dao said.

Then, raising his palms and suppressing them, the bones all over his body let out a dragon and a phoenix, and the sound was incomparably grand, like a storm.

Burst!

This time, the three-eyed true monarch was even more miserable, blood was spurted all over his body, the skin of his body was torn apart by the royal road, and blood came out of the hideous blood holes, which soaked through his clothes in an instant, and he was already a bloody man at this moment.

"Is the high-level saint very strong? Don't you know that Yuan Chong was beaten alive by me at the beginning? Wang Dao said.

His fists became more and more domineering, his fighting intent was boiling, crushing the three-eyed true monarch, and the other party was close to him, and he couldn't get rid of it at all, passively receiving his fists, and flying out upside down again and again.

The three-eyed true monarch was angry, roaring and roaring, his bones didn't know how many were broken by the royal road, and the crystal bone slag splashed out, unspeakably embarrassed.

If this continues, I'm afraid he will really be beaten alive as Wang Dao said.

"Human, you forced me, you forgot, the most powerful thing in my race is not the physical body, nor the magic, but the third god. Ten thousand years at a glance!"

The Three-Eyed True Monarch suddenly turned red, and his third eye was instantly bloodshot and became blood-red.

Then, when he opened his eyes, he shot out a brilliant light, incredibly fast.

The void is distorted, the space is changing, everything around is changing, the bright brilliance is spreading, and there is actually a force of years of deprivation, wanting to cut off the longevity of the royal road.

Wang Dao's heart sank, this should be the secret technique of the Three-Eyed Protoss, and it needs to pay a price. I didn't expect it to involve time and illusions, it's incredible.