battle master

Chapter 802 The Third Highness!

"Boom!"

The huge phantom of the Buddha, like a mountain, set off endless waves, in which the brilliance radiated, and the palms of the palms instantly turned into an angry Buddha, wrapped in immortal power, and radiated vigorously.

In the head-on.

There is a huge imprint, which is also as big as a mountain, and it turns into a heavy hammer, and it hits the Buddha's hand.

"boom!"

The sky is falling apart, boulders are flying, mountains and rivers are collapsing, and the sky is mourning!
The two huge forces radiated to the extreme. Wherever they went, the space within a radius of [-] meters seemed to be crushed endlessly, and the large pieces of shackles collapsed into endless powder.

"kill!"

at the same time.

The loud shouts, wrapped in ferocious killing intent, came without a moment's pause.

Among them, there is a large collection of mighty power.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the rain of swords is pervasive.

Above the sky, as if an energy storm had formed at this moment, all kinds of weapons, lights and shadows swept out, as if they could cut off the galaxy, shatter the sky, and the dazzling light hit the sky, creating countless cracks...

"Pumppump!"

Everything came too abruptly, too unexpectedly.

Even though Wu Yangyu, Fatty Xialiu, and Fan Banruo were powerful, they never thought that they would be attacked and killed suddenly at the moment when they were about to succeed, and a large amount of blood was torn from their bodies.

"Humph!"

A muffled hum came from the fat man's mouth.

Although his realm surpassed Wu Yangyu's, his real combat power was definitely not as good as Wu Yangyu's. Naturally, under such a terrifying attack, he was seriously injured.

"Chong!"

Behind Wu Yangyu's back, a pair of huge silver wings spread out, and while the wings were waving, his figure turned into a bolt of lightning. He picked up the fat man with one hand, and carried the Brahma Prajna with the other, and quickly retreated wildly.

"Roar!"

On that body, the dragon's chant emanated, and the immortal battle clothes sheltered it, forcibly resisting the power of attacking and killing one after another.

All of this came and went quickly, but in an instant, everything within a radius of [-] meters was almost torn apart, and even on the ground, there was a terrible depression. Layers of ground carry large swaths of smoke and dust, looming indistinctly.

"Pong!"

With one step, Wu Yangyu appeared thousands of meters away.

On his left side, the fat man was already covered in blood, [-]% of which was already bloody, and even his breath began to become disordered, obviously seriously injured.

As for Fan Banruo, although he was the first to react, it was not without any damage. The snow-white robe was filled with blood, and it was obvious that he had also suffered a lot of damage in the attack just now.

"laugh……"

this moment.

Wu Yangyu's eyes flickered faintly, and spots of scarlet began to emerge.

Fatty Xia Liu, although he looks very wretched, but in Wu Yangyu's heart, he is already his friend. Although Fan Banruo has not been friends with him for a long time, it is the same.

Now, both of them were injured, which really stimulated the anger in Wu Yangyu's heart to start burning crazily.

"Shhhhh..."

In the front, several figures hovered in the air and descended slowly.

The leader is holding a bronze war hammer. His slender body is at least two meters long. On that body, the fighting spirit is exuded, and one can vaguely feel a surge of surging waves, hesitating, as if about to break at any time. As if gone.

Monarch-level triple Tiantian, the pinnacle!

Such a state can already be regarded as a master among masters, and even among the disciples who have entered this mystical realm of gods, they are all the top experts.

Around the man with the hammer, there are six figures in total. Their bodies or aura exude, majestic, holding a sword and wearing a cloak, just like an immortal general.

Or someone is holding an epee, the sword intent is pervasive, and when he swings it casually, a sword intent to cut the sky soars out of the sky.

Although the strength of these six people is not as good as that of the Warhammer man, they are still very extraordinary, extremely powerful. Except for the warrior-like sword repair man who has reached the level of the Sovereign Level at the beginning of the third heaven, the other five Humans are all at the peak level of the Sovereign Level Second Heaven.

This kind of combination is absolutely considered top-notch, and the aura on their bodies surpasses that of ordinary people of the same rank, and they all obviously have the strength to leapfrog fighting.

"It's really troublesome that he didn't die. However, it's a good thing that you can help us open the teleportation array here."

Looking at Wu Yangyu, the man with the hammer sneered in a low voice, and these words also showed that their attack just now was completely deliberate, and they deliberately wanted to kill Wu Yangyu and the others.

"Sure enough, it's the dog of Dasheng Palace!"

Wu Yangyu stared at one of them coldly, and said slowly.

That person, he had the impression that he was sitting next to Ren Tianxing at the beginning, but the other person's realm was only the Sovereign Level Second Heaven, which did not attract Wu Yangyu's attention too much.

But he didn't expect that he would be tricked by this kind of person.

"Boy, you are indeed very powerful, and you are very noticeable in Qingfeng Manor, but...there are more than a thousand disciples who have entered the mystical realm of God. With your level, it is only at the middle level at best. Besides, , that fat man next to you is not just seriously injured!"

Being called a dog, the disciple of the Great Sacred Palace suddenly turned ugly, but soon, there was a cold light in his eyes, staring at Wu Yangyu fiercely and sneered.

"Ok?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yangyu's expression changed suddenly.

really.

On Fatty's body, bursts of black mist started to appear from the flesh and blood. More than that, a rotten power is rapidly spreading. I believe it won't take long for this rotten power to permeate Fatty's whole body. At that time, Fatty's life will be in jeopardy.

"The Way of Poison?!"

The way of poisonous poison, this is a terrible martial art, even practiced to the extreme, can achieve the realm of killing all things with poison, and, after practicing the way of poisonous poison, ordinary people can't judge the speed, angle and even time of the opponent's attack at all .

and so.

The Way of Poison is one of the most vicious and terrifying martial arts.

It's just that I didn't expect that this disciple of the Great Sacred Palace would be a practitioner of the way of extreme poison.

"Jiejiejie... boy, if you are sensible, I will give you a chance to submit to our Jiuyou Palace and become a servant of the third highness. Maybe I can let you go!"

Looking at Wu Yangyu, the man holding the warhammer slowly groaned, while his eyes flashed with a playful light.

"Nine Nether Palace?!"

Wu Yangyu couldn't help being surprised by this name.

After all, Bei Mingxue is a disciple of Jiuyou Palace, and he is also one of the Thirteenth Highnesses, and what he didn't expect was that this disciple of the Great Sage Palace actually walked together with the people of Jiuyou Palace.

"Has your Thirteenth Highness come too?"

Regarding Bei Mingxue, Wu Yangyu naturally had all kinds of complicated emotions in his heart. After all, the other party was his woman, and he could not deny this.

"Forget it, as long as I kill you, everything will be clear..."

Before the other party could speak, Wu Yangyu suddenly shouted.

"what?!"

These words made the faces of the group of seven people move, and their expressions began to become weird. After all, Wu Yangyu and the three of them are all injured, especially the fat Xialiu, who is about to fall. How could Wu Yangyu be so big? With confidence, he even dared to speak out.

"Kill them!"

However, before they could really react, Wu Yangyu suddenly roared in a low voice.

"Chong!"

The words just fell.

Among them, the man holding the saber suddenly raised his hand and slashed at one of them.

With this move, the saber energy was vertical and horizontal, extremely fierce, and there was no chance for anyone to react between the moves.

"laugh……"

The disciple who was hit was shaken violently, and then his body was smashed to pieces.

Everything happened beyond everyone's expectations. No one thought that a person who was originally a cooperator would suddenly explode.

In fact, Wu Yangyu had already used his divine courage during the communication process just now. With his divine courage at this time, it was enough to instantly shock an ordinary monarch-level powerhouse.Although it is impossible to truly subdue it, it is not impossible to achieve the effect.

"kill!"

At the moment when the whole group was shocked, Wu Yangyu and Nafan Banruo also made a move together.

"Chong!"

While waving his palm, a battle gun was raised quickly.

The battle gun exudes terrifying power, and there is a divine light bursting from the whole body, boiling with killing intent. It is the rebuilt Tiger Soul battle gun.

"Crack!"

At this time, the Tiger Soul Battle Spear was fused with a ray of lightning power, and the strike was even more swift and fierce like lightning and flint.

"die!"

As the spear glowed, a mysterious wave also radiated out, instantly locking onto one of them, and facing each other from a distance, Wu Yangyu's figure was approaching an extreme, sending back that [Yaoyue Flash] to the fullest.

"Om..."

In his body, five spiritual seeds bloomed in an instant, causing Wu Yangyu's power to increase rapidly.

With the perfect combination of strength and speed, the locked person was pierced by the Tiger Soul Spear without even having a chance to scream.

Since you made a move, there is no need to show mercy.

While breathing, Wu Yangyu used his own power to the point of madness, relying on the power of the five spiritual seeds, his combat power skyrocketed.

"puff!"

At the same time, Nafan Prajna had already silently eliminated his opponent.

"Go away! Trash!"

The man with the hammer finally came to his senses. When the hammer was swung, his whole body was like a giant spirit god, and he severely suppressed the man with the sword who had been controlled for a moment. It became a meat paste.

The latter's face was full of shock before he died. He couldn't imagine that his consciousness was only momentarily absent, but when he recovered, he was beheaded and killed by his own people.

In just a moment, there were only four people in the opponent's team.

"Quick fight!"

Fan Prajna's cold and dull voice came out.

Obviously, she was really angry when she was attacked suddenly.

"Right on my mind……"

Wu Yangyu's eyes gleamed with traces of scarlet, and wisps of curse aura began to emanate...

(End of this chapter)