Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 2466: Battle of Kings (8)

"Hey! This is..."

Yu Wenzhan was terrified, and the indescribable sense of oppression spread from Yang Qingxuan's body, making him frightened and frightened.

Yang Qingxuan exploded in his eyes-a cold light appeared, and said coldly: "Everything is over, you who have been standing in the clouds since your birth, the dust is everyone's home."

Pinching the Jue with both hands, the five-element ring suddenly pressed down.

At the same time, the power of cause and effect gushes out of the body, gathers into the palms, and shouts: "Let me use this causal trick to get you into the dust."

"Eight dragons, extradition in one ride!"

"No! I am the king, I am the king in this universe, I will not die!"

Yu Wenzhan yelled in horror, and in a panic, as if he had caught something, he shook his right hand violently, grabbed a badge in his hand and slammed it between his brows.

The badge was like a living thing, stuck to the center of the eyebrows, and then penetrated in.

Yuwenzhan’s whole person’s strength multiplied instantly, his injuries seemed to be healed instantly, the meridians and acupoints were constantly being opened up, and his breath climbed to four-star elementary, intermediate, late, peak... Boost!

"what?!"

Yang Qingxuan was shocked, gritted his teeth abruptly, urged the Babu Yichengdu to the limit, and blasted out fiercely.

"Hahahaha, I am the king, I won't, won't die!"

Yuwenzhan felt unprecedented power in an instant. Under the shock, there was endless ecstasy. His eyes burst into a burst-a cold light appeared, and he roared: "You are the one who is dying! Scum, return to the dust!"

He slammed his fists out, and hit Yang Qingxuan's palms fiercely.

"Boom!"

The sky trembled and the entire surrounding space collapsed completely.

Yang Qingxuan only felt that his whole body trembled. Not only was the body crushed to be shattered, but even the soul and the second soul couldn't hold the power of destroying the world and wanted to disperse.

The ancient treasure true dragon armor on his body was completely shattered by this blow and turned into cosmic dust.

The meridians, orifices, muscles and bones in the body are no longer felt.

Yang Qingxuan's whole figure seemed to twitch, trembling desperately, but the strange thing was that both the body and soul were completely crushed, but he still carried Yuwen Zhan hard, and he did not fall.

"Dead! Dead! Dead!"

Yuwenzhan yelled desperately, pressing his fists forward desperately, "rumbled" like a row of mountains, trying to quell all resistance.

Yang Qingxuan almost lost all consciousness, only felt a little light on the center of his eyebrows, like a long lamp in the endless darkness, guiding and illuminating the road ahead.

As long as the light does not go out, and the heart does not die, you will not die!

"Dead! Die! Die to me!"

Yu Wenzhan blasted out with a punch, hitting Yang Qingxuan's hands, trying to smash the power in front of him, but it was still unavailable, every punch was strong, and all was blocked.

Everyone in all directions was shocked and shocked.

Zixia's face was already dull, her whole body froze, except for staring at the terrifying scene before her in horror, she didn't have any thoughts.

The entire cosmic space became quiet, and it seemed that everything had disappeared. Only Yu Wenzhan was fighting desperately there, punching out a terrifying fist wind, and Yang Qingxuan's body was swaying, just never falling.

Finally, one hundred punches, one thousand punches, ten thousand punches.

Yuwen Zhan seemed to go mad, and the entire void had already been beaten to pieces and ceased to exist.

"Impossible, impossible, dead, why don't you die, you are going to die!"

Yuwenzhan's eyes are about to split, and his entire face has been distorted in a non-human shape. A bulging fleshy ball at the center of his eyebrows stretches out countless dense meridians, controlling Yuwenzhan's body.

With those countless punches, Yu Wenzhan's body finally reached its limit, and in the process of punching it, it shattered little by little.

But he didn't seem to know it, didn't notice anything, and still punched it out.

The fist burst in the air, still waving his broken limbs.

He couldn't help muttering to himself like crazy: "Die! Dying, you are dying! You don't know where the scum comes from, I am a genius, I am the king, standing tallest in this universe The presence!"

Che You was surprised: "What's going on? This kid is crazy?"

Li Hongxiu said in amazement, "He seemed to have taken something into his head just now..."

Wei Qing's face was solemn, and his eyes shot-brilliant light. When he was in the Tianwu Realm, as one of the ruling officials of the sanctuary, he had also used such things as humanoid weapons, and seemed to be sensitive to the situation of Yuwen war.

Guzha smiled at the corner of his mouth and made a "tsk tsk" sound.

"Dead..."

Yu Wenzhan's voice finally weakened, so weak that only he himself could hear it.

"boom!"

It was another punch, and the broken arm shattered directly in the air, and then the entire shoulders, body, including the head, all "crashed" in an instant, exploding into countless flesh and blood, flying across the air.

"what!--"

Yu Wenzhan's wives screamed, each of them turned pale, their faces were pale as paper, and they could not stand steady.

Once Yu Wenzhan died, they all became widows.

Feng Xuanxuan also shook her body a few times to stabilize her mind. She was not sad, but Yu Wenzhan's death was so miserable that she felt flustered when she saw it.

People who were still madly doing themselves the day before turned into crumbs of meat at this moment.

"Yang Qingxuan!"

Zixia rushed forward, Yang Qingxuan's state at the moment, she didn't understand what was going on.

It is impossible for ordinary people to block so many terrible attacks.

But if Yang Qingxuan is dead, it's not like it.

Yang Qingxuan's body shook slightly, and stopped the swing, as if he had recovered a trace of clarity, but then fell into endless darkness and completely lost consciousness.

The second soul also shrank suddenly, turning into a faint beam of light, curled in the dantian, and inside was the relic.

It's just that the brilliance on the relic has dissipated, and it has become like an ordinary bead, quietly wrapped in the second soul.

Yang Qingxuan's body, soul, and spirit all fell into darkness and sleep.

Zixia waved her hand and immediately dragged Yang Qingxuan's body, her consciousness swept away, her face changed drastically, her lips trembled so much that she could not speak.

Yang Qingxuan's body seemed intact, but under the skin, not an inch of bones, muscles, or acupuncture points were intact, almost all of them shattered.

Even the internal organs were pierced by the fist wind of Yuwenzhan, and the shock function was exhausted.

"It's not dead yet?"

Zixia muttered to herself with trembling lips. It was obvious that she should be dead in this state, but in Yang Qingxuan's body, she clearly felt a trace of her soul lingering.

"Hahahaha, wonderful and wonderful."

Guza laughed and said: "It is truly a battle of kings. It opened my eyes and was satisfied. This trip really satisfied me."

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