reborn as emperor

Chapter 1139 1139. Battle of Vengeance [Fourth Change]

The conversation between the two resounded through the sky, resounding over Qicheng.Although the sound was not loud, it fell on everyone's ears like a howling thunder, causing a pair of shocking eyes to cast towards the two of them involuntarily.Looking at the old man who looked like a skeleton, and then at the young man who held his hand proudly, everyone's face was filled with uncontrollable fear!

After a while, shocking, unbelievable, and unbelievable voices of discussion suddenly resounded.

"What? He is the legendary Old Devil Yang?"

"Why are you so young?"

"He actually dared to wait for Zhan Moluo in Qicheng... This is really audacious! You know, Zhan Moluo's cultivation has reached the peak of the divine way, but he is only at the early stage of the divine way! The target wants to kill him, but it is just a breeze !"

When everyone learned the identities of these two people, everyone was completely shocked.

but.

These people are not optimistic about Yang Mucheng.

After all, some time ago, Yang Mucheng was hunted down by Zhan Moluo like a bereaved dog in embarrassment.It only took half a month, even if Yang Mucheng destroyed the entire Mo Luo Tianxiang Temple, in the hearts of everyone, Yang Mucheng was still no match for the war against Mo Luo!
"Old devil Yang, die!"

Amidst the bursts of discussion, Zhan Moluo could no longer suppress his anger, and made a bold move.

As soon as he made a move, it was a sure-fire move, and he didn't intend to hold back at all.The whole person stepped out in one step, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, and seemed to move in an instant, and appeared directly in front of Yang Mucheng, and directly punched out his right fist!
Rumble!
In an instant, a hurricane flew up in an instant, together with Zhan Moluo's punch, formed a [-]-meter-high wind and wave, directly bombarding Yang Mucheng.This terrible wind and wave is like a hurricane capable of destroying the world. Wherever it passes, no matter whether it is flowers, trees, palaces or pavilions, it is crushed and razed to the ground at this moment.Even if a mountain peak is here, it may be completely smashed to pieces.

"Hmph, this strength is no longer enough to deal with me!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head.

Together with his right hand, he chopped off his head, only to see a golden sword glow chopping down in the air.Due to the strengthening of his divine sense, the power of Yang Mucheng's casual strike has also become extremely powerful.The storm that could destroy the world was cut in half by him in the air.The shattered hurricane spread from both sides of Yang Mucheng's body like a tidal wave, like a wave hitting the ground heavily.

"clang!"

This sword glow, cut on the fist of Da Zhan Mo Luo, suddenly burst out a burst of dazzling sparks of gold and stone colliding.However, Jianmang failed to shatter the skinny fist, but was shattered by the opponent's punch instead.

The bursting sword light turned into infinite aura and radiated out, just like blooming fireworks. The warriors in Qicheng let out a cry of surprise. It blasted away this tide of aura and came to Yang Mucheng!

"Old Devil Yang, my real skill is not chasing and killing. If you keep running away, maybe I can't do anything against you, but you shouldn't be arrogant enough to fight me. After all, I am the pinnacle of the divine way. There is a world of difference between them." Zha Mo Luo laughed.

"Since I dare to stay in Qicheng, I am sure of killing you. You chased and killed me for seven days, and I will never forget this enmity. No matter how much you talk about it today, you will eventually die in my hands. "Yang Mucheng snorted coldly.

"You still dare to be stubborn when you are about to die, so let's talk after receiving my punch!"

Da Zhan Mo Luo let out a low shout, and threw his fist towards Yang Mucheng.

boom!
His fist was originally extremely fast, and every time he uttered a word, the speed doubled.In the end, it has increased to the limit, and even everyone can't see the fist of Zhan Moluo.

Yang Mucheng closed his eyes, turned around, and disappeared in place.The fist of Zhan Moluo only hit the afterimage left by Yang Mucheng, but the force of that fist was poured out crazily, and it hit the ground fiercely, and there was a full [-]% of it immediately. The city was razed to the ground by this blow.

"It's another trick, old devil Yang! Didn't you say you want to kill me, fight like a man, don't hide!"

Smashing the air with a punch, Da Zhan Mo Luo snorted coldly, let go of his divine sense quickly, and immediately shouted angrily without noticing Yang Mucheng's position.

"I'd like to see how you resist this move!"

Done.

Da Zhan Mo Luo let out a fierce roar, closed his hands, and hugged him tightly.At the same time, a terrifying force was rapidly gathered in the body. At this moment, Yang Mucheng only felt that Zhan Moluo's whole body seemed to change into a volcano that seemed to erupt at any time.This terrifying force made the whole Qicheng tremble, and Yang Mucheng's vision of Zhan Moluo became distorted and blurred at this moment.

"Look at my Annihilation Huanwen!"

A trace of determination flashed in Zhan Moluo's eyes, and he slammed his hands towards the surroundings.

Suddenly, the terrifying power accumulated in his body poured out crazily.Everyone only felt that there was a glow of blood, and that terrifying bloody aura swept in all directions, and even wiped out the ruins wherever it passed.A radius of several thousand feet was blasted into powder at this moment, and with his body as the center, there were traces of radioactivity.

If someone looked down from the top, they would surely find that the move of fighting against Mo Luo had wiped out [-]% of the entire city of Qi, and turned the center of the city into a bare plain!
"What an annihilation pattern!"

"However, although this move is fierce, it can't hit anyone. You know my speed is fast, so I can easily dodge it!"

"It doesn't matter that you are the pinnacle of the Divine Dao, you are just a sandbag to be beaten in front of me. If I say I can kill you, I can kill you!"

Yang Mucheng looked at the scene of being razed to the ground, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal.After all, the opponent is a powerhouse at the peak of the divine way, and it is normal to have such strength.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his fingers.

call out!call out!call out!
A piece of triangular flag whizzed out quickly, and quickly landed around Zhan Moluo's body.

"fall!"

Yang Mucheng clasped his hands together and made a seal.At this moment, the whole sky seemed to be pierced with a hole, and the spiritual energy billowing between the sky and the earth quickly gathered together, and gathered towards the center of the flag.The influx of spiritual energy quickly condensed, forming a dark mountain peak, which was thousands of feet long.

Then, after the mountain peak was formed, it crashed down with a mighty gesture of destroying everything.

In an instant, Zhan Moluo was in danger of being bombarded and killed by Yang Mucheng on the spot!
(End of this chapter)