My Super Estate

Chapter 1891 Little Li Feidao

"what!"

Listening to the heavy footsteps, Wang Yang didn't react at all, but was constantly practicing and constantly moving to practice his boxing skills.

Fist is his own fist, Fa, but Fa heaven and earth.

Driven by boxing techniques, the purple sun divine power around Wang Yang is constantly converging. Similarly, all kinds of powerful sun divine light also allow Wang Yang's physical body to continuously absorb the sun divine power, constantly improve, and constantly strengthen.

The flesh warrior is the most important force of the great supernatural powers. Various great supernatural powers hit people from the air, however, combining with the flesh warrior is also infinitely powerful.

What's more, the greater the fusion of the great supernatural powers, the greater the consumption of one's own spiritual power. However, if one can fuse the great supernatural powers with one's own physical body and fight with one punch, even if the world is chaotic, then, the spiritual power Consumption will also be much reduced.

It can be said that physical combat is the best way to control great magical powers, and it is also an instinct.

During the practice of Ziyang Shenquan, it is a kind of physical warfare training process. During the battle, using the golden bell to strengthen the physical power of the physical body, this is a shortcut, but for Wang Yang, this Nor is it the only way.

The most important thing in physical training is still accumulated over time.

Not to mention, practicing Ziyang Shenquan and visualizing a round of purple sun is a refinement of one's own will.

With his own will, a purple sun is derived, which is the supreme sun. The so-called spiritual power outline is a kind of rhythm that outlines the purple sun. However, the purple sun, in legend, is the radiance of the fairy world The sun in the heavens is the root of all suns, and outlines a kind of rhyme that belongs to it. If there is no strong will to suppress it, it is impossible to withstand it.

"who are you?"

In the city of Moyang, a great demon with a size of thousands of feet stepped out.

Thousands of feet tall, even if it is a big mountain, is generally not so huge.

Looking up, he couldn't see the top of his head.

While Li Xunhuan was drinking, in his eyes, the great devil of a thousand feet did not exist at all. He just looked straight ahead, and did not look up at all.

It seems to be that in his eyes, this great devil as large as a thousand feet does not exist at all, it is just the size of his own.

"This seat, Imperial City, Emperor Xuanzhong Heaven!"

The thunderous explosion, the Sword Wolf Saint King has just been distracted by the sudden appearance of the big devil, and his heart has been heavy. When he was blown up by the voice of the Emperor Xuanzhong, he was directly deaf.In other words, it is not deafness at all, but has lost consciousness, and directly fell together, as if it has lost its life, otherwise, because it still has some breath, I am afraid that it has been considered dead.

"Imperial City?"

The Supreme Heaven Realm is really too big. How big it is is not clearly stated. Perhaps the Peerless Power can be known. However, this second highest Heavenly Realm does not have any Peerless Power at all, so it is impossible to ask.

"Magic sky was hurt.

It's you?"

"Magic sky?"

Li Xunhuan raised his eyebrows.

He knew that the so-called magic sky, this is not a person's name, this is a name for the supreme will of the demon world.

In the past, he entered the Demon Realm more than once along the Demon Channel, but each Demon Channel has a Demon City, and every time he enters, he will be repelled by the Lord of that city.

Not because the Lord of the Magic City is terrible, but because the Lord of the Magic City can communicate the supreme will of the Devil.

The terrible strength made Li Xunhuan retreat time after time.

Now, Motian is defeated.

Even, seriously.

"What's the matter, are you going to be angry for Motian?"

Emperor Xuanzhong was up to a thousand feet. It stands to reason that no one knew what his eyes were on. However, Li Xunhuan was certain. At this time, Emperor Xuanzhong did not look at himself.

In other words, from beginning to end, they did not look at themselves, but looked directly at Wang Yang.

The person he just asked was not Yang himself, but Wang Yang.

Li Xunhuan's question was not answered, or that Emperor Xuan Zhongtian did not intend to answer it at all.

The gusty winds, the endless sky and earth, the fluctuations are extremely fierce, the thunder rolls, and the black clouds cover the ground, it seems like a sky collapsed.

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"Have the sky collapsed? How could this happen!!"

Under the endless pressure, the twelve Lords of the Holy City are all as weak as children. Their strength may not have been reduced much. However, his will has been suppressed by an incomparable force and then possessed. The powerful force is simply not able to exert its power, even if it was once extremely powerful, under the suppression of the will, it is also a return to the childhood.

One by one, they were all crying out of fright.

This is a contest between great supernaturalists, a strong spiritual will, and can even suppress everything.

Whoo...

Seeing it, the sky is falling, everything between heaven and earth, including mountains and rivers, including Moyang City, and even the big World of Warcraft that was just beheaded by Li Xunhuan with a flying knife, are all so terrible. The power was suppressed and exploded.

Suddenly, an extremely small flying knife flew out directly, crossing a very clear trace in the air.

Then, you can see that it seemed that the sky was about to collapse, and in a blink of an eye, it was clear again.

what……

Just now the majestic and endless Emperor Xuanzhong, there was a scream from the sky.

"you……"

Emperor Xuanzhong Tian, ​​who was just a thousand feet tall, had returned to his normal size in a blink of an eye, but at this time, he was inserting a not-so-large flying knife in his right hand.

It seems that before, his height of thousands of feet was a joke, everything was illusory, and now it is really back to normal.

The size changes, at this moment, it seems that it is already commonplace, but it is so common.

"who are you?"

History is always the same.

Before, Emperor Xuanzhong was as high as a thousand feet, and he was endlessly imposing. He was really looking around, looking up.

At that time, Li Xunhuan asked that he didn't even take a look at his eyes.

Oh, remember, the first sentence Xiao Li asked was also this sentence.

"who are you?"

"Li Xunhuan!"

Obviously, Xiao Li's name is not as loud as expected, and Emperor Xuan Zhong has never heard of it.

"Mo Tian is hurt by you?"

Devil is hurt, the devil is shaking, and the giants of the devil, all one by one, are all converging towards this side.

He Emperor Xuanzhong was the first one, not the last one. Before, he thought that he had found his goal. Now, it seems that things have changed again.