Return of the War God

Chapter 5441: Revive it to me again

5441-Sorcerer

Ye Wuque didn't expect that the elder Wang, the guardian in front of him, turned out to be a genuine body cultivator!

You know, in the previous fights, this elder did not show strong physical power, but just broke out based on his cultivation base and power alone.

Now, after returning with the power of "Blood Divine Veins" to protect his life, he finally fully revealed his true trump card...

The power of the flesh!

What character is Juetian in front of you?

The young master of the Huangtian clan!

Noble and unparalleled existence!

And to be qualified to be an absolute protector, how could it be possible to not have two brushes? ?

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"Young man! I didn't expect you to push the old man to such a point, I even had to take out the things at the bottom of the box, and I was almost beaten to death by you!"

"You said, old man, how can I repay you?"

Old Wang grinned and said, his state at this moment looks very strange, his sturdy body stands upright, the blood in his chest is squirming endlessly, and the horrible physical force rubs the void, it is simply a fierce **** of Lao Tzu's hell!

Slowly stepped towards Ye Wuque, every step of the way, the earth trembled and the dust was soaring.

Ye Wuque's eyes under his cloak were not surprised, but happy and interested, no one saw him. He stared at the body of the king at this time, and seemed to be quite emotional.

"It's better to squeeze your egg|egg..."

"how is it??"

The moment the ferocious words fell, Wang Lao slammed his right foot, the Destiny King's soul boiled behind him, the blood veins in his chest squirmed crazily, an infinite violent force mixed with the power of the flesh burst into an instant, the whole person turned into a direct form A burst of pitch-black thunder rushed towards Ye Wuque!

Wherever he went, the void shattered directly!

His palms the size of a fan clenched into a fist, his body trembled, the power of infinite terror even surpassed the speed of sound, and went straight to Ye Wuque's facade!

pledge

Thump it down!

Bang!

The earth-shaking roar poured out like a stormy wave, the entire sky and the earth were shaking violently with this punch, and the riddled earth was once again subjected to a devastating blow!

This time, the power has surpassed at least several times before, as if the sky had descended!

Even though they were far away, Sect Master Baiyun and Xia Chong were thrown away by the terrifying ripples of power.

They were all cold, and felt a kind of unprecedented horror!

so horrible!

Such a punch surpassed the limit they could imagine, it was enough to explode the entire void!

Is Lord Black still capable of turning the tide?

"Hahahahaha!"

"This punch!"

"Young man! Can you still catch it?"

In the endless dust and smoke, there was an infinite grinning and terrifying laughter from the old man. He was like a tiger rushing out of the cage, wantonly venting the murderous intent and evil spirit in his heart, and he would eat people out of the cage!

It can be vaguely seen that the terrifying body of Wang Lao is standing there, presenting a posture like a punch, and the place where his right fist is enveloped is still rushing with terrible black light, and the ripples of power are surging, and it is not real!

Ye Wuque's figure was submerged, completely invisible!

"Elder Wang, I asked you to turn his head off. It's alright for you to kill him first. How does that count?"

From the throne, Young Master Juetian came with a hint of helplessness and uncomfortable tone.

Wang Lao smiled and apologized: "I'm sorry, Young Master! I haven't released it for a while, and I couldn't keep it for a moment, so this is...Huh?"

The grinning old man's tone suddenly condensed!

The black brilliance in front of me had already dissipated at some point.

First revealed his giant fist!

Then there was a figure at the end of the fist!

The cloak is flying!

Hunt with the wind!

Between the figure and the giant fist, a pale golden finger was erected there, gently resisting the giant fist that Wang Lao blasted!

In other words!

Master Black used only one finger to block the infinitely fierce punch of Mr. Wang without taking a step back, and he was unscathed!

Sect Master Baiyun and Xia Chong in the distance had their eyes rounded, and they only felt as if they had hallucinations!

The Young Master on the Throne, the Universe Fan that had been fanning suddenly solidified at this moment, and the pair of eyes under the cloak also solidified!

"This is impossible!"

A roar full of endless anger and disbelief burst out of the king's mouth, shaking the void!

He can't accept all this!

Can't believe what happened before me!

How could this happen? ?

"You are really good..."

"It's only two or three steps away from the level of the'Short Body of the Body'..."

At this moment, Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded, but he brought a trace of undisguised appreciation.

Wang Lao's pupils shrank suddenly, then turned scarlet, turning out endless madness and evil spirits!

"You give me... to die!"

He screamed!

The whole body was squirming crazily, the blood veins in the chest seemed to jump out, the power of the physical body broke out, the soul of the king of heaven was directly condensed into light, and the ultimate power was like an active volcano erupting!

Pu Shan's giant fist once again lifted, and once again hammered Ye Wuque with endless killing intent and madness!

But suddenly!

There was a flower before Wang Lao's eyes, and he saw a pale golden fist!

As if seeing a majestic phantom with a vague and majestic shore, it flashed away in the void, his physical body was like falling into an ice cave in an instant, as if he had encountered an indescribable nemesis!

The pale golden fist grew rapidly in front of Wang Lao's eyes!

His giant fist is fast!

But the golden fist is faster!

"You, you... are physically close..."

Bang! !

As if the roar of a boulder falling into the water suddenly exploded, the voice of the elder Wang stopped abruptly!

In the void!

A large mass of flesh and blood was splattered indiscriminately, and the hot plasma splashed in all directions, staining the void red!

Wang Lao has disappeared!

exactly!

His upper body has disappeared!

Only two iron pillar-like thighs were left standing in place!

Above the waist!

Nothing!

Only a pale golden fist lay there, and it was slowly retracting at this moment.

Wang's entire upper body!

It was blown directly by a punch!

The flesh-and-blood body that is comparable to iron and steel was blasted into dregs in the sky, and it was everywhere!

This scene!

It was really **** and cruel to the extreme.

Ye Wuque, who was slowly closing his fists, glanced at the only two stiff thighs left by Wang Lao, and then his indifferent voice sounded.

"Resurrection again, show me!"

After this sentence fell, the remaining two thighs of the old man finally fell weakly, making a huge roar!

Even the body is directly destroyed!

Two legs left!

How to resurrect? ?

As for the blood veins?

The upper body that had already been connected to the elder was blasted to pieces together.

Slowly turned around.

Ye Wuque's gaze once again looked at the unmoving Young Master on the throne in the distance. The eyes under the cloak fell directly on the Qiankun fan in the opponent's hand, standing with his hand holding his hand.

Juetian also seemed to look at Ye Wuque here.

Tear...Boom!

The throne exploded directly, and it exploded into scum in the sky!

Ye Wuque, who blasted this fist, slowly stood up straight at this moment, raised his head and looked at the quietly standing Juetian above the void.

Ye Wuque said thoughtfully: "Your strength..."

Hearing this, the condescending Juetian smiled and spoke leisurely.

"how?"

"My strength is stronger than the protector, are you surprised?"