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Chapter 445 Wrath of the King!

Chapter 445 Wrath of the King!
"Roar!"

The dragon roared.

Above the boundless sky, a group of dragons appeared, roaring endlessly, quickly transforming and gathering, and in an instant, they were merged into one by a mysterious force.

"boom!"

Hunting in the battle robe, Wu Yangyu controlled the group of dragons and moved, his right arm was shaking, and the five fingers of his right hand quickly melted into a fist seal:
"Tianlong Suppressing Prison Fist!"

A faint crooning sound slowly spread.

time.

The infinite power turned into thousands of torrents like crazy, filled the fist, and under the urging of Wu Yangyu's real dragon force, it violently shot out.

"Pong!"

Fist print burst.

In front of Wu Yangyu, a circle of distorted halo was imprinted heavily on it, and then, as if mobilizing the whole world, with an unpredictable speed and strength, it shot down towards the seven-light thunder pestle formation.

On the fist print, dragon shadows are densely entangled, and the dark golden crystal brilliance of the whole body seems to be cast from gold, exuding the supreme and ancient noble aura, and there is endless divine light shrouded in the sky. Come.

Wherever he went, the infinite power of the dragon almost enveloped the entire space. Even the ancient clan powerhouses in this distance couldn't help their blood stagnation for a while, and even the patriarchs of the ancient clan , couldn't help but his face changed wildly.

boom! "

The space vibrates violently!
At this moment, as if the sky and the earth were the same color, the only thing that was intertwined in the sky was the shadow of that huge dark gold fist.

With an earth-shattering vibration, the fist imprint wrapped around a dragon's fist mark, and it has been crushed heavily!
[Tianlong Town Prison Fist] is exactly the heaven-level unique skill that Wu Yangyu obtained from that golden dragon soul back then.

It is divided into nine stages. Now, although Wu Yangyu has only mastered the first stage, the power contained in it is still unimaginable, especially as a heaven-level quality, there is also a "stored power" in it. ' and 'shock' two effects.

Subsequently.

At the moment when the fist print burst out, everything within a radius of several thousand meters was covered by it. Everyone could only feel the space in front of them distort and expand. Afterwards, the huge fist print was wrapped in unparalleled power. , Submerged the entire Seven Luminaries Thunderbolt Formation.

And within that thunderous formation, King Cheng Lin Wu was directly engulfed.

If the Seven Luminaries Thunder Pestle Formation is a volcano that is erupting, then the Heavenly Dragon Suppressing Prison Fist has poured endless flames into the crater.

Each other complements each other, as if in the middle, the entire space is divided into two halves with the force of this punch.

now.

The face of Luo Zhuofeng, the head of the Dayan Luo family, completely changed.

With his concentration, strength and status, he couldn't help but be awed by the divine power of this punch. When Wu Yangyu fought him back then, if he could control the formation and match the divine power of this punch, even if he was a half-king I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble in haste.

Time, space, and everything else seemed to stop with the terrifying shattering in this space.

Only the energy that filled the sky was still boiling.

in vain.

Right at the energy center of endless annihilation, a terrifying majestic power was fiercely stimulated:

"roll!"

"boom!"

In the sound, Wang Daowei turned into substance, forming two huge king's hands, tearing apart all energy storms, and directly creating a huge crack in this broken space.

"Pong!"

A figure ruthlessly stepped up and came with a swift impact.

The opponent's battle robe made a violent sound, a pair of eyes flashed endlessly sharp light, and the king's aura intertwined and evolved all over his body, soaring to the sky. Wherever he went, all kinds of mighty power were repelled.

It is Cheng Lin Wu Wang!

At this moment, Cheng Lin's face was ashen to the extreme, and even the muscles on his cheeks were constantly twitching. In those eyes, two rays of light seemed to be burning with anger, and they opened and closed at will, and they were already directed at Wu Yangyu. locked in the past.

anger!
Angry to the extreme!
Cheng Lin's teeth creaked with anger.

Although there was not much damage to his body at this time, the robe was shattered, and his long hair danced wildly, in an indescribable embarrassment.

And all of this was caused by Wu Yangyu.

Such an experience, for him, is such a humiliation, he is a powerful existence at the king level, and now he is so embarrassing by a mere ant, how does this make him not angry.

"die!"

The palm of the hand was raised and moved, as if the heavenly knife was above the sky, and a thousand-meter-edged blade immediately slashed away.

The opponent's attack was really too fast, with the wave of the big hand, endless vitality gathered in it crazily, without giving Wu Yangyu a chance to react, the sharp blade had already appeared in front of him.

"Pong!"

Under a burst of severe pain in his body, Wu Yangyu's body was sent flying ten thousand meters away by the sharp blade.

"puff……"

Under the excruciating pain, Wu Yangyu even felt that his body was about to be split open by this sharp blade, and blood gushed out of his mouth continuously. It was just a face-to-face, and his body had already suffered a lot of damage.

"Ant... you are not dead yet!"

Seeing Wu Yangyu spurting blood, the anger in Cheng Lin's heart not only didn't stop, but burned even more ferociously. With the sound of anger, the figure dissipated instantly, moved in the air, and quickly stepped down with one kick.

"boom!"

The rapid evolution of vitality, suddenly, a huge meteorite light and shadow began to gather, the meteorite spurted, wrapped in a force of [-] jun, tore apart thousands of shackles, and fell under heavy crushing.

This meteorite is as clear as its substance, and even the lines on it appear lifelike.

"True essence transforming into form... This is the king's method!"

Looking at the meteorite, Zhu Qiang in the distance couldn't help but gasped.

Once one reaches the king-level level, one's own control and comprehension of power will all enter a realm of transformation, and one can even achieve the level of virtualization of reality.

For example, this meteorite manifested out of thin air.

It is conceivable that if one fights with a king-level powerhouse, the opponent just evolves meteorites and sacred mountains, which is enough to completely suppress people into flesh.

"Boom!"

The meteorite was like a mountain, under the powerful force, Wu Yangyu didn't have the qualifications or chance to react at all. Immediately, his physical body was violently crushed to the ground.

As the whole earth boiled fiercely, the ground for tens of kilometers seemed to have been subjected to endless destruction, and the surface of the ground was splashed layer by layer.

"Crack!"

Even at this moment, the cracking sound of muscles and bones on Wu Yangyu's body was clearly presented.

"puff!"

Blood, constantly gushing.

Wu Yangyu's body slowly got up precariously from the dissipated meteorite.

now.

Bloody all over.

Among the large wounds, there are even traces of large white bones exposed.

"gap!"

Under the severe pain, Wu Yangyu's eyes could already feel the gap between himself and the king-level powerhouse more and more clearly.

This gap is not only in the state, but also in the understanding of power.

It can be said that my formation and [Tianlong Town Prison Fist] were all due to luck, even under the carelessness of Cheng Lin. If a king-level powerhouse made a direct move, I would not even have a chance to fight back. The power gap between each other is too big...

"Your physical body... the defensive power is really terrifying!"

While crossing the void, the chill on Cheng Lin's face became more and more intense.

but.

Falling with his words.

An even more terrifying mighty power is surging.

The king was furious, blood splashed thousands of miles!
At this moment, Cheng Lin, who was in a rage, did not give Wu Yangyu any chance at all, and as he moved casually, a huge mountain shadow evolved from the sky all over the sky:
"See how many times you can bear this king!"

rumbling...

As the mountain shadow fell, there was a strong wind, and everyone in the ten directions was locked by the mountain shadow.

It's another transformation of true essence!
"Buzz!"

Under such a scene, Wu Yangyu's complexion couldn't help changing, and as he moved casually, the spirit above the eyebrows burst out:

"Guard Rashomon!"

Raising the palm, thousands of spirit patterns gathered together, and quickly cast a huge formation. At the core, there was a wonderful shelter portal flashing, sheltering Wu Yangyu inside.

"Delusion!"

Amidst the cold voice, Cheng Lin's figure suddenly flashed.

"Crack!"

Shanying suppressed it, and suddenly, the entire Rashomon formation collapsed fiercely, and at the same time, Wu Yangyu's face moved violently, and without thinking, he quickly stepped away.

"Can you go!"

suddenly.

The voice passed by this ear, and without giving Wu Yangyu any chance to react, a huge handprint, wrapped in the power of the sky, slammed heavily towards Wu Yangyu's body.

"Pong!"

All over the sky, blood was spilled.

Wu Yangyu's body was thrown thousands of meters away, smashing into pieces of rocks, ancient trees, and buildings!
"Cough cough cough..."

In the end, under repeated critical blows, Wu Yangyu stood up reluctantly, and his whole body had become a bloody man!
Waves of life force, with the continuous use of the life spirit, quickly poured into Wu Yangyu's body, but it was obvious that the speed of life force at this moment was obviously inferior to the speed at which Wu Yangyu was injured.

In other words, the current life spirit is almost reaching its limit.

"asshole!"

Wu An and the others looked even more ugly.

Even the body is shaking with anger.

but.

The current Wu An was unable to make a move. The current situation was very obvious. Even if they made a move, they would not be able to save all this. Even the children of the entire ancient Wu family would not be enough to be killed by King Lin Wu.

Therefore, not only could they not help Wu Yangyu, but they would even cause the entire Wu family to perish. Therefore, they could only watch here!

"Ants are ants... No matter how hard your life is, it still can't change your humble identity!"

Seeing Wu Yangyu's blood-stained appearance, Cheng Lin smiled coldly and shouted disdainfully.

"An ant?"

Wu Yangyu's eyes moved slightly, his body trembling under the severe pain, he paused fiercely, his palms were clenched tightly, deep in the body, two spiritual seeds slowly awakened, and at the same time, wisps of faint The bewitching purple awns are circulating in the sky...

(End of this chapter)

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