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Chapter 788 Domineering Shot!

Chapter 788 Domineering Shot!

"boom!"

The arrogance burned, and the materialized roar spread throughout.

Immediately.

Among them, one after another looked quickly towards this side, obviously the other party's roar attracted the attention of the people present.

"People from the Fighting God Sect, you are so brave, you actually used that indiscriminate psychedelic technique in front of all of us! Shameless!"

Xu Jue's voice came out again, his eyes shot out like lightning, stretched to a length of several meters, locked on Wu Yangyu firmly, his voice resounded through the sky, and it was unparalleled.

"It is rumored that a disciple of the Fighting God Sect has a decent style of conduct, but he never thought that there will be someone like you, who dare not even show his face to others, and even tries to delude this sect's junior sister. It's shameful!"

On one side, Yang Su, a disciple of the Emperor Slaughter School, also refused to be left behind, and angrily reprimanded Wu Yangyu.

"Shh!"

Wu Yangyu didn't say a word, and slowly pushed the female disciple beside him away.

His eyes opened and closed like knives, with a chill.

With his courageous perception, it is natural to feel that this female disciple is just hit by an ordinary illusion. The opponent's willpower is weak, and the person who makes the attack is extremely fast, and there is no chance for the opponent to react. Hit.

Everything was clearly aimed at him.

Looking at Xu Jue again, he has already recognized the other party. This guy is a disciple of Dongyang Palace. He had a battle with Xu Jue at the beginning. As for Yang Su, although he didn't know him, he vaguely remembered that the other party was He was the one who killed the emperor.

The current situation is already very obvious, the two are clearly planning to design it on him.

and.

Such a design is very successful.

"Dou Shenzong, how dare you do this!"

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a loud shout.

One person, set foot and move.

Blast out hard.

The person who made the move, his true energy radiated from his whole body, lingering like chains, thick to the extreme, this guy is exactly the same sect of that female disciple.

At this time, when he saw his fellow disciple being humiliated, his anger was ignited for a moment, and he raised his palm directly at Wu Yangyu, turned into fist marks, and hit him fiercely.

"Misunderstanding..."

Everything came too fast.

Fatty Xia Liu couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and shouted quickly.

pity.

The person who made the shot didn't seem to be listening. When he waved his hand, his strength was extremely strong. In a vague way, this punch seemed to take away all the air in that space, and he struck out with a crushing vigor. .

This person is very powerful, and has already aspired to the top level at the peak level of the King of the Nine Heavens, especially the thick real energy in his body, which is even comparable to the level of the monarch level. The shot at this moment is earth-shattering.

"Humph……!"

Although Wu Yangyu knew that this guy was being used, he still had no hesitation in his heart, and as he raised his hand, a fist mark was raised heavily.

The fist, like thunder, radiated a dark golden light, and there were bursts of mysterious humming sounds faintly, and there seemed to be sacred fluctuations permeating his body.

Such fluctuations are like Huang Zhong Dalu, as thick as a mountain, and as deep as the sea.

"Ok?"

On his side, Fan Banruo's voice moved slightly, as if she had sensed something, because she felt a familiar aura from Wu Yangyu's body.

That is the breath from the 【Kasyapa Demon Sutra】.

In fact.

Her guess was right.

Although a large part of the "Kasyapa Demon Sutra" practiced by Wu Yangyu is to temper one's own Dharma image, it is also contaminated with the power of the Buddha's way.

In the shot, the power of the Buddha's way is naturally conceived.

"Pong!"

With the force of one punch, the dark golden light shattered, and the body of the person who made the strike was instantly blown away as if struck by lightning, his whole body trembled, and his seven orifices bleed.

"Crazy...crazy..."

Just a face-to-face meeting, and a strong man who is the King of the Nine Heavens was almost instantly killed.

The fatty Xia Liu's face couldn't help trembling for a while. He had a deep understanding of Wu Yangyu's strength, but now, after experiencing the cultivation of the sect and his own efforts, he has even reached the level of a monarch. At first, I thought that compared with Wu Yangyu, even if there was a gap, it would not be too big.

but.

He did not expect that Wu Yangyu would be so powerful that he could kill the King Jiuchongtian with one move, but the disciple who was sent flying was not the ordinary King Jiuchongtian, but a king comparable to a monarch. level of powerful presence.

From this point, Fatty judged that Wu Yangyu's combat power at this time was stronger and more terrifying than what he had seen before.

"You are bold!"

Yang Su, who killed the emperor, also had an extremely ugly face, but his mouth was stern and snarling.

Obviously, Wu Yangyu's tyrannical side also exceeded his expectations, and what he didn't expect was that Wu Yangyu's strikes were so ruthless, and once he made a strike, he categorically showed no mercy.

"I, God Fighting Sect, don't bother to use such a mere psychedelic technique... Only you, Emperor Slaughter Sect, who hide in the dark, like to use such methods."

Wu Yangyu got up slowly and was moving, his eyes were already looking at Yang Su.

With such a statement, the faces of the people present could not help but move slightly, and then they looked at Yang Su.

Everything just now.

Although everyone didn't know much about it, after all, it happened suddenly, but the quality of God Fighting Sect was still accepted by most people.

Moreover.

Everyone really doesn't have much affection for the Emperor Slaying Zong, who likes to hide in the dark, and there are no idiots among the crowd. At this time, after thinking about it for a while, they also understand that there is clearly something tricky in it, and even put things in the wrong place. Guessed a score of seven or eight.

"You fart! You are framing us to kill the emperor! Just now, Xu Jue and I from Dongyang Palace clearly saw you performing psychedelic techniques, but by the time we realized it, you had already succeeded. You are clearly making excuses for your shameless and filthy heart!"

Yang Su roared loudly, and dragged Xu Jue into his camp.

"Today, whoever you pull out will not be able to keep you!"

in vain!

The harsh shout came from Wu Yangyu's mouth again.

On his body, the evil spirit soared to the sky, as if it was soaring to the sky, the ferocious bronze mask on his face seemed to be lifelike, almost as if he was about to revive, a heavy spirit rolled out from his body, and he shot again impressively.

"boom!"

With a swing of his fist, he almost evolved an endless river of fate, making the world scream, trembling, and killed Yang Su.

That fist exuded a dark golden light, and even more so, it exuded a sacred aura. Vaguely, behind Wu Yangyu, a vague phantom of Buddha was evolving like a flower, making the sacred spirit on Wu Yangyu The aura became deeper and deeper, even turning the ten directions into a pure land for punishing evil.

The punch was extremely fast, and by the time Yang Su reacted, Wu Yangyu's attack had already blown towards his face. Under the strong wind, his face was torn with bloodstains.

"No! Shadow Kill Nine Dao!"

Finally, at the moment when Yang Su was about to be tricked, Yang Su fully reacted, and with a shrill scream, his figure suddenly turned into a shadow of light, and then divided into nine, like nine ghosts appearing in the in front of the crowd.

These nine figures are not illusory, they seem to carry some kind of spirituality, and they also have power fluctuations, but they are only at the level of a king.

"Do you want to use the avatar? Unfortunately, you are looking for the wrong person to play the avatar in front of me."

Wu Yangyu shouted loudly, and threw his fist directly at one of the black shadows.

"puff……"

Blood flew horizontally, bones exploded, and his body flew heavily upside down on a jade table while the flesh and blood flew apart. Delicious food and wine flew horizontally, making a mess behind him.

Yang Su's strength may be terrifying to others. After all, the Emperor Killing Sect is a huge killer sect, and it is very terrifying in this hidden method. Unfortunately, he met Wu Yangyu, who possessed divine courage, could completely pierce through his true self with the power of Qi Yan's Eye.

this moment.

The people around all gasped.

Yang Su's strength, although not the strongest among the sect disciples present, is definitely not the weakest.

However, in comparison, Wu Yangyu, who was able to severely injure him with one punch, was even more terrifying.

"Clang clang!"

Soon, shadows appeared, and they were either holding daggers with dark light, or their figures escaped into the void, but each of them locked the killing intent on Wu Yangyu, obviously there were disciples of the Emperor Slaughter School around. , also started to do it.

"Friends of God Fighting Sect, this may just be a misunderstanding, why do you have to be so vicious?"

Xu Jue's face was very ugly.

Originally, he wanted to make Wu Yangyu suffer, but now he is already on the verge of riding a tiger. If he abandons Yang Su now, he will definitely offend the other party. Since he has already offended the Fighting God Sect, he naturally doesn't want to even kill the Emperor Sect. Offended, so I can only bite the bullet and shout.

"Cruel? Xu Jue, right... Do you think I'm an idiot like you? The two of you designed me together, but now you're pretending to be a good person here? You just asked me to help, in fact, I am alone, but you all come to provoke me, this is courting death!"

Wu Yangyu shouted loudly, his tone was very domineering, and he didn't seem to care about anyone present at all, but his words also picked out the God of Fighting Sect, so as not to contaminate the God of Fighting Sect with trouble.

"what?"

Such a statement also made the people around them stunned again, thinking of the sacred aura that Wu Yangyu radiated just now, and looking at Fan Banruo next to Wu Yangyu, they couldn't help being a little curious about Wu Yangyu's identity.

As for Xu Jue, Wu Yangyu called him an idiot one by one, his face turned purple!
"Today, whether it's Emperor Killing Sect or your Dongyang Palace, since you provoked me, you will have to pay the price!"

Wu Yangyu, who was wearing a bronze mask, obviously didn't seem to be half burdened. With a cold laugh, his body suddenly moved, and his figure turned into a dark golden light. With all the strength in his body, he stepped out again, heavily toward the Then Yang Su crushed it.

at the same time.

What's more, he swung a fist, as if his fist was suppressing the sky, and even launched an attack on Xu Jue, that domineering posture, as if sweeping everything.

"Boy, you are trying to die!"

Bursts of true energy radiated, and the surrounding Dongyang Palace powerhouses couldn't sit still...

(End of this chapter)

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