I! Create a New World!

"damn it!"

"There are still strong people among the alien races!!"

That... Zhao Si was already very surprised by Xuan Zhu, and Wu Yikong appeared again.

How many aliens are there at this level of powerhouses! Xuan Zhu was surprised and a little uneasy, but soon, endless killing intent was born in his heart.

This level of alien powerhouse is not only a great threat to him, but also to the entire Li nationality and people. You must see one and kill one! Behind Xuanzhu, the giant wings flapped suddenly, and he himself was like a livid string. Like an arrow, it fell straight down and charged straight towards Wu Yikong.

However, Wu Yikong was not flustered, and with just one hand, a Dapeng spread his wings.

In an instant, a blood-colored giant crane appeared, carrying Wu Yikong, and fluttering its wings straight into the sky.

Xuanzhu held a huge flaming sword and slashed down suddenly, cutting out a river of flames.

The river of flames fell straight down.

Wu Yi Kong saw his strength, and punched the sky with his double fists.

"Killing Fist! 5th Form! Niu Jin!!"

In an instant, the blood-colored giant bull rose into the sky with an unparalleled momentum.

Yanhe suddenly separated! Xuanzhu's complexion changed slightly, immediately.

Dozens of fire dragons were fired with all their strength.

"boom!!"

Blood Bull Crash.

Wu Yikong fell straight down, bang! One.

As soon as he stepped on the ground, his entire knee sank into the mud.

"Um!!"

Wu Yikong frowned, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with stains.

He didn't expect this Xuanzhu to be so strong, he tried his best to use his killing fist, but he was still at a disadvantage.

And Xuanzhu held up the sword of flames and rushed towards Wu Yikong at an extremely fast speed.

Wu Yikong's face was slightly condensed, his hands became claws, and his ten fingers were in front of his chest.

"Killing Fist! Dragon Soaring! Top Style!!"

The blood-colored aura around Wu Yikong kept gathering, and finally turned into a huge dragon head.

He went up and down with his claws and shot them into the air together.

The huge blood dragon roared and hit the sky! Seeing the blood dragon soaring into the sky, Xuanzhu didn't dodge in the slightest. He rose up in blazing flames, transformed into a flaming giant, and slashed towards the blood dragon with his huge sword in hand.

"boom!!!"

powerful

The air was overflowing.

Peng Yuting, who was watching the battle, was directly overturned by the air waves, and flew nearly [*] meters before returning to the ground.

Zhao Si was much better than Peng Yuting. When the powerful air was overflowing, his legs were still rooted on the ground.

But on his face, there was a pale color.

He was a little shocked by Wu Yikong's strength.

Although he had seen the video of Wu Yikong fighting the goddess on the game website created by the system, he only knew that Wu Yikong's strength was above the goddess, but he didn't expect that Wu Yikong's strength might already be above him.

This made Zhao Si somewhat unacceptable.

After all, he has been number one for so long, but now he is surpassed by others in the field he is best at. No one can stand it.

Zhao Si was a little unwilling in his heart, but he observed Wu Yikong's battle with that Xuanzhu, and he seemed to have comprehended something in his heart, frowning in thought.

At the same time, a figure suddenly fell straight down, banging on the ground with a bang.

Wu Yikong's shirt was all torn, and he knelt down on one knee, his face quite pale and he vomited blood.

"Aliens."

"You really amaze me."

Xuanzhu wiped off the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, holding the sword of flames, slowly falling from the air.

Fighting against Wu Yikong, although Wu Yikong was at a disadvantage, he was also very uncomfortable.

"But it's all over!"

Xuanzhu raised the sword of flames high, with a ferocious look on his face.

"This sentence should be said by me."

Wu Yikong looked up at Xuanzhu, who was no more than 10 meters away from him, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

"what"

Xuan Zhu frowned, suddenly feeling a little wrong.

Wu Yikong didn't speak any more, and strands of rich blood-colored aura rose from his body.

An aura that was completely different from before radiated out.

Xuan Zhu was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the alien who was kneeling on one knee in front of him, who had obviously been severely injured, brought him a great sense of oppression.

Feeling threatened, he didn't want to wait any longer, suddenly raised his sword and slashed towards Wu Yikong.

The flame sword in his hand suddenly soared to 10 meters, like a flaming mountain, pressing towards Wu Yikong!! But at this time Wu Yikong suddenly stood up.

He stretched out his palms and circled in front of him.

The blood-colored aura emanating from his body, as if being guided, began to revolve around his body.

"cycle."

"Killing Fist! Tenth Form!"

“Tai Chi!!”

Wu Yikong raised his hands suddenly, and the blood light suddenly rose to the sky.

The flaming sword slashed in the blood, as if it was slashed on a spring, and it encountered a layer of resistance, and it quickly weakened.

"what!!"

Xuan Zhu was stunned.

He didn't expect his attack to be followed.

However, before he could react, Wu Yikong already put his hands on his chest, and then pushed towards him at a seemingly slow but fast speed.

"Forty or two thousand pounds!!"

"Bah!!"

The flame sword instantly collapsed.

Xuanzhu only felt an irresistible force suddenly attacking, and she stepped back involuntarily.

Immediately afterwards, a blood-colored giant sword suddenly fell, slashing straight at him.

"Bah!"

Xuanzhu was shot down from the sky for the first time since its evolution and fell to the ground!!

Chapter [*] The two heroes are dead!A blow of your life! !

in front of the car.

Lin Ziyun watched Xuanzhu fall down, but was not very satisfied.

The ten types of killing fists created by this Xuanzhu are astonishingly powerful, and they can double the attacks of others and return them back.

However, Xuanzhu's physical quality is too strong, this move still can't kill him.

And Xuanzhu hadn't been killed, Wu Yikong's situation was not good.

"Well, it seems that these traversers are unreliable."

Lin Ziyun shook his head, and straight away, he had to let the goddess go down to the realm later.

He turned his attention to the field sand table again.

Inside the field sandbox.

On the battlefield, the demon army and the army of other races are still fighting.

The sound of gunfire and shouts of killing was incessant.

And more people's attention is on the place where the mysterious pearl fell.

"Die, die."

Wu Yikong fell to the ground on one knee and raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips.

He was almost exhausted.

Zhao Si, who was not far from Wu Yikong, had a serious expression on his face, and his eyes stopped in the huge pit that was smashed by the Xuanzhu.

"It must be dead."

Peng Yuting held the big knife in his hand tightly, and stood up tremblingly from the ground.

However, soon, a hoarse voice broke the expectations of the three people.

"Scared, scared me a lot."

A burly figure flew out of the pit.

There was a huge wound on Xuanzhu's chest, and blood was sprayed from it. He grabbed the wound on his body with his hand, and his face was twisted, showing great pain.

"Alien, you can actually hurt me."

"Yes, I will always remember you."