Great Emperor Myriad

"Pangu Tiangang, you are looking for death!"

Hua Tianchong seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, his eyes were extremely bloody red, and he contained a cold killing intent. The fiery sword intent within his body rose up, as if an extremely terrifying force had awakened.

The blade light trembled, and the void in all directions seemed to set off a storm.

Hua Tianchong's eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, as if two sword lights were about to burst out of them.

"Tiandu God Slash!"

With Hua Tianchong's violent drink, the black rays of light all over him gathered in an instant, containing waves of destruction. In an instant, twelve black blades appeared, and then they gathered together to form a The blade of destruction!

"Is the god of heaven cut?"

Pangu Tiangang's eyes flashed, revealing a trace of solemn spirit.

Tiandu God Slash is a kind of godless art in the Tiandu Sutra, which contains the power of the origin of the sword, slashing the gods and demons, destroying the world, and there is nothing that cannot be cut.

This kind of godless art, Pangu Tiangang has seen with his own eyes, under this knife, countless powerful people of the Pangu clan have fallen and turned into a rain of blood.

Hua Tianchong seemed to have been driven to the extreme by Pangu Tiangang, so even the Heavenly Capital God Slash was performed.

"Come well!"

Pangu Tiangang's eyes also turned blood red, his whole body was boiling, and his heartbeat became like thunder.

There was only one thought in his mind.

Kill Hua Tianchong!

Anyone of the Chinese nationality who can kill the gods, deserve to die!

He can't forget the tragic death of those members of the Pangu clan, nor can he forget the miserable sight of the Pangu clan's destruction. He wants revenge in his heart all the time!

In Pangu Tiangang's body, there seems to be an ancient power awakened!

Rumble!

The blood in his whole body was surging and surging like a big river, and the bright golden clouds bloomed from his body, causing his breath to rise instantly.

Soon, Pangu Tiangang's whole body became pure gold, like gold casting, exuding bright golden light and immortal breath.

He rushed towards Hua Tian, ​​as if a golden storm was set off all over his body. His fists, knees, feet, head, and back seemed to have all turned into murderous weapons, and launched an extremely terrifying attack towards Hua Tianchong!

"This is... Pangu Immortal Golden Body?!"

Hua Feng exclaimed, his face instantly became extremely ugly.

The current state of Pangu Tiangang is very similar to the legendary Pangu Immortal Golden Body.

"No, this should not be the Pangu Immortal Golden Body, if he really condenses the Pangu Immortal Golden Body, the Saint King is invincible, and Hua Tianchong can be slapped to death with one slap! This should be... the Golden God's Tibetan Art!"

Hua Feng's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself.

He couldn't help but glanced at the people of the Golden Emperor Clan in the distance.

The gold god Tibetan art was created by Emperor Pangu, but it is rumored to have something to do with the Golden Emperor. The former Emperor Pangu participated in the Golden Book and evolved the gold god Tibetan art.

Moreover, the golden emperor clan of this golden god Tibetan technique will also.

Once the golden sacred art is performed, the whole body is like gold casting, which can open the sacred sacred body in the body, mobilize the sacred sacred potential hidden in the human body, and explode ten times a hundred times the power!

After performing the Golden God Tibetan Art, not only the attack power is unmatched, but the defense power is also extremely strong. It can be called a weakened version of the Pangu Immortal Golden Body!

After all, Pangu Tiangang hasn't obtained the Pangu Sutra yet, he cannot condense the Pangu Immortal Golden Body!

It seems that Hua Tianchong also used the God of Heaven Slash, which made Pangu Tiangang feel the pressure, so he did not hesitate to display the Golden God Tibetan Art!

However, there is a time limit for the Golden God Tibetan Art. Once the opponent has not been defeated or killed within a period of time, he will suffer a huge backlash and become extremely weak.

"Golden God Tibetan Art? It seems that this Pangu Tiangang should belong to the Pangu clan!"

Among the crowd of the Golden Emperor Clan, headed by was a beautiful woman wearing a golden armor, a graceful figure, and a brave look, and an old man with white beard and hair and a stern face.

The beautiful woman saw Pangu Tiangang's golden god hiding technique, her eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"Pangu Tiangang! Unexpectedly, the Pangu clan still has descendants. It seems that it is really God's will!"

The old man with white beard and hair sighed softly.

"Grandpa Grandpa, if Pangu Tiangang loses to Hua Tianchong, shall we save him? After all, the Pangu clan has a deep relationship with my Golden Emperor clan!"

The beautiful woman sighed lightly.

"Qingcheng, this matter is not as simple as you think, let's just wait and see how it changes!"

The old man with white beard and hair said noncommittal.

On the ring, Pangu Tiangang and Hua Tianchong collided almost instantly.

The black heavens were slashed by the gods, as if they could shatter everything. The blade was incomparably fierce, slashing the heavens and the jedi, and wanted to slash the Pangu Tiangang, but was blown by Pangu Tiangang.

The violent tremor of the void, the divine light was shining, and the black blade light shattered everything, colliding with the golden storm around Pangu Tiangang, erupting terrifying power fluctuations.

"Pangu Tiangang, go to death!"

Hua Tianchong’s eyes were full of icy killing intent, and the black light all over his body rose up, and that black sword light instantly divided into twelve paths, arranged in a strange way, like a formation, instantly facing Going away with the vitals of Pangu Tiangang.

puff!puff!puff!

Although the terrifying golden storm was extremely powerful, it could not stop the Heavenly Capital Slash, and was shattered one after another, only seeing the blood filled with light, the twelve sword lights instantly slashed on Pangu Tiangang's body.

Hua Tianchong saw clearly that Pangu Tiangang's brows, eyes, top of head, heart, limbs, and dantian were all pierced by the black sword.

The terrifying power of destruction continued to spread toward Pangu Tiangang's body, trying to completely destroy his vitality.

Hua Tianchong's eyes were full of coldness.

In his opinion, Pangu Tiangang is afraid of not dying and will be hit hard.

After all, the god of heaven is extremely fierce, capable of destroying everything, and Hua Tianchong has cultivated this kind of godless art to the realm of great success.

What about the Golden God Tibetan Art?

Hasn't been slashed by the God of Heaven!

"It's you who died!"

Pangu Tiangang's indifferent voice instantly remembered.

Boom!

I saw that the golden storm surrounding Pangu Tiangang became more and more terrifying, and the twelve sword lights trembling violently in his whole body suddenly collapsed suddenly.

From Pangu Tiangang's body, an endless bright golden haze was sprayed out, and in an instant, it came across the void like a chain of gods of order, sealing Huatian all over the body.

"what?!"

Hua Tianchong trembled, his eyes filled with incredible gods.

He didn't even think that Pangu Tiangang still had room to resist, and he immediately imprisoned him.