Invincible perspective

Chapter 732 The Heavenly Tribulation of the Concentrated Realm

The old man who fought against the patriarch of the spirit world felt that his vitality was constantly passing away, and he couldn't help showing a bit of pain on his face, but the pair of eyes were full of panic .

"You... who are you!" The old man finally asked the ancestor of the spirit world.

"Who am I? The question of distance should be the last time this little guy asked me, but I can tell you now that I am the founder of the spirit world!" The ancestor of the spirit world showed a strange look on his face. Smiling, looked at each other and said softly.

"Impossible, your body is full of magic power, how could you be an ancestor of the spirit world!" The old man was still unwilling to believe this fact.

However, he cannot be blamed for this. After all, the ancestor of the spirit world is full of magic power. Simply put, the ancestor of the spirit world is a person in the magic way. How could such a person be the ancestor of the spirit world.

"It's up to you to believe it or not, but none of you can escape today!" The ancestor of the spirit world said with some emotion.

In his heart, he also didn't want to see with his own eyes the spirit world created by him, and now he killed them one by one with his own hands. These people were like his children, but for the sake of the future, he still didn't have any scruples.

"If you are really the ancestor of the spirit world, why would you do this!" At this time, the world lord can't control whether the other party is the ancestor of the spirit world. The strength of this old guy is obviously extremely terrifying. The most powerful person in the world is actually in his hands, just like a child.

"I said how you became the world master. Didn't I tell you just now? I have promised Zhang Yang to help him deal with this matter. Anyway, I don't like you people very much. If you destroy it, it will be fine." Destroy it, and then create a new spirit world!" The ancestor of the spirit world said to the world master impatiently.

"Okay, then we want to see how powerful the legendary ancestor of the spirit world is with the power to create the spirit world!" The old men standing beside the world master, although I was shocked, but now it was obvious that this old guy insisted on killing them.

Since he will die sooner or later, it is better to struggle before that, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

Immediately, several people joined the battle, and for a while, only Zhang Yang, the World Master, and Han Lao were left in the entire field.

"Today, I really want to see who among us can't escape this forest of monsters." Zhang Yang looked at the two with a somewhat cold expression.

He didn't worry about the battle with the ancestor of the spirit world at all. If he couldn't even deal with these old things, he wouldn't be worthy of being the ancestor of the spirit world.

"Do you really think you can kill the two of us by yourself?" The World Master looked at Zhang Yang coldly and asked.

"Who says I'm alone!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but put on a weird smile, and immediately, the little demon seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, and rushed directly from the ground into the mid-air and came to Zhang Yang.

"You come to deal with the old guy, the Lord of the World. As for the old man, leave it to me. After all, I am very familiar with this old guy." Zhang Yang said softly to the little demon beside him.

When the little demon rushed into the sky, both Jiezhu and Han Lao couldn't help but glanced at the battle on the ground. He couldn't help but feel a little angry.

At this time, more than half of the people they brought on the ground had been killed or injured. With the addition of those monsters and shadow guards, it was only a matter of time to wipe out all these people.

The little demon didn't give them much time to think at all, as soon as he moved his body, he rushed towards the World Lord, and in a blink of an eye, only Zhang Yang and Han Lao were left.

"At the beginning, I really misjudged my eyes. I thought you were just a pawn that could be used, but I didn't expect you to grow to the point where you are now!" Han Lao looked at Zhang Yang, but there was a rare appearance in his eyes. A hint of calm.

"There are many things you didn't think of. I didn't think of doing this at the beginning. You asked for it all!" Zhang Yang shook his head and said with some emotion.

After Zhang Yang's words fell, his mind moved, and the Devouring Spirit and Elven Bow instantly appeared in Zhang Yang's palm.

Putting the devouring spirit on the bowstring, Zhang Yang holds the bow in his left hand, and instantly pulls the bowstring into a full moon state with his right hand. At this moment, all the spiritual power around Zhang Yang seems to be frantically pouring into the elf bow.

Looking at Zhang Yang's appearance, Han Lao couldn't help but look a bit solemn.

With a movement of his figure, a disc appeared in his hand. As soon as the disc came out, it instantly turned into a shield. On the shield, there were pieces of dazzling light.

"Qin King Shield!" After the old general Han sacrificed this shield, Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly showed a bit of surprise.

The name Qin Wangdun was first seen by Zhang Yang in an ancient book by accident. The so-called Qin Wangdun was in ancient times. There was a guy named Qin Wangdun whose strength had even surpassed the realm of concentration and entered the realm of gods. The weapons used by the strong among them.

This weapon can not only defend, but can also attack. It is extremely terrifying. In ancient times, there was not even a weapon that could break through the shield of the King of Qin; It has disappeared into the spirit world.

But now, the reappearance of Qin Wangdun surprised Zhang Yang.

"Break it for me!" Zhang Yang snorted, his face was full of coldness, even if it was Qin Wangdun, the Devouring Spirit and Elven Bow in his hands also belonged to the category of divine weapons, and so far, Zhang Yang has never I have never seen any weapon that surpasses the Devouring Spirit.

Even the ancestors of the spirit world don't know the origin of the devouring spirit, let alone a small Qin Wangdun.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the devouring spirit transformed from a three-inch small sword into a three-foot long sword, and came directly in front of Qin Wangdun, making a huge explosion.

At this moment, the devouring spirit landed on King Qin's shield, and the two stopped each other, as if the air had frozen at this moment.

"Crack!" A moment later, Qin Wangdun, who was in the middle of the old man, suddenly made a crisp sound, and immediately after that, Qin Wangdun was seen cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although it was not completely cracked, the cracks on it were clearly visible.

Rao Han, after hearing this crisp voice, his complexion also changed slightly, but when he put down Qin Wangdun, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Yang had already disappeared from his sight, and the next moment, even before he could react, Zhang Yang was standing above his head with the Devouring Spirit in his hand, and a terrifying saber aura shot directly at him. Let him cut it off.

This saber energy is about tens of meters long, and the terrifying power contained in it, Mr. Han is very clear, it is definitely not something he can deal with now.

Although Zhang Yang's strength has just entered the state of concentration, the inner strength in Zhang Yang's body has already mutated, and with the supreme weapon of the devouring spirit, it is even more powerful.

In desperation, Old Han could only raise Qin Wangdun to meet Zhang Yang's knife again.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

Two crisp voices sounded again, this time, Qin Wangdun directly turned into pieces and fell from Han Lao's hand.

At this time, Han Lao was kneeling on one knee in mid-air, and his body was also extremely embarrassed, with scarlet blood all over his body.

puff!
Old Han only felt a sweetness in his throat, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood; at this time, Zhang Yang was standing not far from Old Han, looking at Old Han calmly.

After a while, Elder Han suddenly raised his head, his blood-red eyes fixed on Zhang Yang, full of hatred.

"Zhang Yang, if you want to kill me today, even if I die, I won't make it easier for you, hahaha..." Elder Han raised his head to the sky and screamed.

Seeing Elder Han's insane appearance at this time, Zhang Yang's complexion could not help but change slightly, and the next moment, Zhang Yang yelled at the monsters and those casual cultivators below: "If you don't want to die, run away quickly!" !"

After Zhang Yang's words fell, Mr. Han slowly stood up from the ground, his complexion was full of madness, he spread his hands, looked up at the sky and shouted loudly: "Come on, welcome the baptism of the catastrophe, hahaha ..."

"Crazy, Mr. Han is crazy..." Under Zhang Yang's voice, everyone stopped fighting, even those monsters. When they raised their heads and looked at Mr. Han's After the appearance, at this moment, everyone couldn't help cursing.

Just after cursing, they quickly fled towards the monster forest. Old Han's strength has already reached the state of concentration, and now, knowing that he is dead, he still intends to cross the catastrophe. Undoubtedly an act of suicide.

Just when Zhang Yang was about to escape, suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a confinement force coming from his body.

"Haha, I'm afraid you don't know it yet. When someone breaks into the catastrophe in the state of concentration, if someone breaks into the catastrophe, then the person who crosses the catastrophe can imprison him in this area." Han The old man seemed to see the horror in Zhang Yang's face, and couldn't help but shouted at Zhang Yang.

Hearing this, a strong murderous intent flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, he never expected that Old Han would be so vicious, even if he died, he would never forget to hold him on his back.

"Boy, I will help you get rid of these old guys. As for your affairs here, you can ask for blessings, and I can't help you!" Some ethereal voice.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang took a glance. There was no sign of the ancestor of the spirit world at this time. Even the master of the world had already run away, and the only thing left was the little demon.

"Xiaoyao, let's go!" Zhang Yang looked at Xiaoyao's frown, Zhang Yang couldn't help but yelled at Xiaoyao.

(End of this chapter)