battle master

Chapter 1032 Phoenix Fury!
"Boom!"

The waning moon was in the sky, and the breath circulated.

Wu Yangyu's figure was as fast as thunder, and in a step of [-] meters, under the evolution of the mighty power on his body, various visions began to form continuously.

At this moment, his face is dignified, and all the power in his body has been operated to the extreme state by him.

Under the urging of power, the two peerless bodies, the prison-suppressing god body and the immortal battle body, pushed across the ages, breaking all the shackles.

However, in his heart, he was very clear that all the methods he used at this time could only barely resist for a moment in front of absolute power! !
The existence of the Emperor's Way exceeded the horror and power he expected.

The power of the emperor was as powerful as fighting the sky and the earth. Even though he had only had a slight contact with the Ming emperor, he still felt the strength displayed by the other party.

It was a profound and boundless spirit.

"Is this the horror of the emperor? The whole person and the power of heaven and earth are perfectly integrated together. All the mighty power can be easily controlled. Although it is only one step stronger than the half-step emperor, it has the power of heaven and earth. Others are different!"

"Buzz!"

As he moved forward frantically, Wu Yangyu's mind did not stagnate because of this. On the contrary, in his consciousness space, a mysterious and obscure fluctuation was emanating.

Indistinctly, the long cries of the gods and birds continued to be heard, and the fiery fluctuations radiated from it, as if an immortal mountain was about to erupt at any time.

Secret technique, Huang Fu!
This secret technique, since Wu Yangyu obtained the Great Sun Golden Crow Martial Soul, began to be born slowly, and now, it has reached the most critical moment.

The sense of comprehension that just kicked in the door became stronger and stronger.

"King!"

While his mind was stirring, Wu Yangyu's eyes flickered with a ray of coldness.

Facing Emperor Ming, although he has no possibility of defeating him, relying on the deterrence of the Heavenly Dao Technique, he still has a little bit of resistance, and now, once he comprehends the divine power of Huang Fu, he asks himself, even if he does not have the power of a battle Power, but enough to deter the opponent.

"Even if I can't compete with you now, even if I die, I will tear a piece of flesh and blood from your body!"

With more and more condensed mind, Wu Yangyu accelerated his comprehension of Huang Fu while running wildly.

"boom!"

Bursts of roaring sound swept from here.

in the back.

The huge destructive aura emanates more and more intensely.

Above the void, a unparalleled and peerless sword shadow continuously shuttled out of a long river, and everything trembled wherever it went.

That long river is like a river of swords.

The sharp breath can be clearly felt hundreds of miles, even thousands of miles away.

That was the aura of Emperor Ming chasing after him.

at the same time.

In that far away place.

Huge warships are coming from different directions. There is a colorful and ancient atmosphere on the warships. The supreme light patterns are flashing. The bright light will also become more and more intense.

Although these warships came from different directions, their speeds were surprisingly fast. The huge shadows of the ships flew across the sky like huge monsters, roaring past.

"Five Emperor Sect, Unclean Dazong, Tianshu Holy Land..."

An old voice came from one of the warships.

The one who spoke was an ancient figure.

The other party could not see his true face clearly at all, but, through the crooked figure, it was enough to see that the other party's age had reached the point of incomparable antiquity.

Although this person appeared there, the fear around him seemed to be distorted from time to time, and it was precisely this that caused the other person's figure to appear in a blurry state.

vaguely.

Wisps of faint and majestic aura are emanating from that ancient body. This aura is boundless and contains a kind of indescribable majesty.

Around the other party, several figures stood there with solemn faces, and their eyes contained infinite anger and anxiety.

If Wu Yangyu were here, he would definitely be able to recognize these figures, these people, each of them is the Palace Master of the Fighting God Sect.

"It's been so many years. I seem to have been immersed in the Fighting God Sect for a long time. Five Emperors Sect, you killed me a genius back then. Now, do you still want to do this?"

The old voice sounded again.

"This little fellow underestimated the background of our God Fighting Sect. He didn't expect that this time he would encounter such a thing, let alone that in order to take revenge on a disciple of the sect, these big sects would choose to massacre the city!"

The one who spoke was none other than the Lord of the Prison Palace, Gou Chen.

"Hmph, so what about the battle between the sects? Back then, if it wasn't because our God of Fighting Sect sealed a strong man from an evil race outside the territory, and had no time to clone, how could we be so arrogant with the power of the Five Emperors! How could the name of the God of Fighting Sect be so arrogant?" Let the Five Emperors be underestimated!"

In the old voice, more and more anger was brought up.

"Old Zhan, this time, it's not just you who are on the move, other allies of the sect have also received the news and are coming, especially Yang Yu himself has made a lot of friends, and he is still in the Amitabha sect. Brother E, Mi E has rushed to the past this time, so this time, we must let the Five Emperors go and never return!"

The Lord of the Temple of Wrath said in a deep voice...

"boom!"

in the sky.

Everything collapsed and space shattered.

A huge sword shadow came out of the sky.

The heavy slashing fell, as if it enveloped all these things.

"Pong!"

This sword seemed to have crossed the shackles of time and space, cut off the endless chaos, and ruthlessly struck Wu Yangyu's back. The terrifying power contained in it seemed to be wrapped in a majestic general trend.

"Crack!"

"Humph!"

Following bursts of cracking sounds that made the scalp tingle, Wu Yangyu's body couldn't help but staggered for a while, and his face was also pale for a while, amidst the muffled sound, his speed couldn't help trembling slightly.

"The domain of the sword..."

Staring coldly at the terrifying boundless situation behind him, Wu Yangyu roared in a low voice.

Emperor Ming, who was chasing him from behind, had already mobilized the power of the Dao Domain, moreover, it was the Dao Domain of Sword.

The power of the Dao domain is difficult for ordinary people to comprehend, and even among the emperors, there are only a few who can comprehend the power of it. This generation of the Ming Emperor, born a monster, even after so many years of immersion, he still comprehended it. A trace of truth in the Dao of Sword.

"At least, I have comprehended the six-level ability of the Dao of the Sword. If my body hadn't been protected by the prison-suppressing god body and the immortal battle body, the power of this sword alone could completely smash my body into pieces. "

In the low voice.

The wound on Wu Yangyu's body squirmed for a while, and the power of [Qingdi Yuanmu Supernatural Power] in his body was rapidly circulating. With the power of this supernatural power, his recovery ability can be said to be unprecedented.

For the time being, as long as it is not a direct confrontation, Wu Yangyu has the confidence to spend it with the other party for the time being.

Unfortunately.

Wu Yangyu knew very well that the current Emperor Ming was as fast as him, even stronger, and it was only a matter of time before he caught up with him.

"boom!"

really.

Just as his thoughts just came to him.

A vast fluctuation of sword energy, more fierce and powerful, erupted again.

Emperor Ming's strength is less than a hundred miles away from him.

"Buzz!"

Immersed in consciousness.

Wu Yangyu had already felt that the sound of the long cry of the gods and birds had become more and more intense.

"There is still a trace!"

Comprehending the changes in his body, Wu Yangyu had already made a judgment.

"Emperor Ming!"

Eyes flicker.

In Wu Yangyu's voice, there was a trace of coldness, and he broke through the air again.

time.

As long as he is given a little more time, he can completely comprehend this phoenix anger.

"Chong!"

Another sword shadow with a terrifying edge rushed out frantically.

This sword cut off Wu Yangyu's original way of going.

The terrifying destructive power came out clearly, like a waterfall of swords and shadows, falling on the nine heavens, intertwined mighty and mighty, the sky filled with swords and shadows, even covering hundreds of miles in the air.

below.

A small city instantly turned into ruins.

The fragments all over the sky, and the shrill screams, even though they were separated by an extremely long distance, Wu Yangyu still felt it.

"asshole!"

This scene made Wu Yangyu's heart tremble violently, the strong hostility even made his eyes flicker with unconcealable flames.

original.

He really wanted to enter this small city. With his own means, he could temporarily cover up his aura. Even if he couldn't get rid of Emperor Ming, he could temporarily win over the world.

but.

He didn't expect that this thought of his would be penetrated by Emperor Ming, and even in order to block his way, the other party would actually destroy this small city.

The people in the small town are completely innocent.

Even from the moment of death, they never knew what was the cause of this disaster.

When the emperor was angry, the world cried blood!

At this moment, Wu Yangyu truly felt the tyrannical and ruthless side of the emperor.

Under the emperor, everyone is an ant, and the life and death of all living beings is just a thought.

"Crappie!"

Looking at the small city in ruins, Wu Yangyu could no longer contain the anger in his heart, his body suddenly paused, and then he turned around and stood up slowly.

Boo!
At this very moment.

In his body, a crazy breath surged violently.

In the breath, there is a long cry of a divine bird, like a divine beast phoenix emerging from Nirvana, the ancient and terrifying hot fluctuations are radiating and circulating impressively.

"Huang Fu...so that's how it is!"

Sensing the abnormal movement in his body, Wu Yangyu chanted slowly:

"Using anger as power, burning the sky and destroying the earth... Is this the core of Huang Fu?"

Whispering, Wu Yangyu clenched his fists fiercely, and between opening and closing his eyes, he was already extremely coldly locked on the rolling sword shadow on the opposite side...

(End of this chapter)