The Human Emperor

Chapter 783: Peak Duel!

“Really?”

A cold laugh came from the wind, Dayan Mang Pojie's words were not finished, hoo, a purple flame came up, wrapped outside Dayan Mang Pojie's body of gas, flaming.

“Ah!”

Dayan Mambojie whispered and quickly felt the gas burning inside him. With the repair of his holy martial arts, he could not resist this strange purple fire.

“Bastard! Son of a bitch, what kind of martial arts are you? ”

Dayan Mang Pojie roared, slapped past, boom, loud noise, unexpectedly, this time Wang Zhang did not shun and Dayan Mang Pojie boxed to the meat hard slap.

Dayan Mambojie texture did not move, Wang Chong took a few steps backwards with his horse to stop the retreat.

“Holy Land! This is absolutely impossible! In just a few months, how could you have broken through the Holy Land so quickly? ”

Unexpectedly, Dayan Mapo Pojie, who appeared to occupy the upper wind, revealed an extremely shocked look in his eyes, even more shocked than Wang Chong's 5,000 Wounded Iron Rider blocked his own white male soldiers.

Dayan Mangbojie is a brigadier general, a true senior member of the holy land, capable of positively resisting senior members of the holy land, at least it must be a cultivation of the holy land.

In other words, Wang Zhong is also a powerful man in the Holy Land.

But how is this possible?!

The last time I saw him, Wang Chong was the only one who practiced kung fu! And that was only two months ago.

From Imperial Wu Jiu to Holy Wu Realm is a huge threshold, the gap is even bigger than Imperial Wu one to nine. It is absolutely impossible to cross this divide within two months, even those with talent will never be able to cross it.

Dayan Mambojie, who called Us a hidden Shiloh god of war, had the rank of Brigadier General but dared not say that he could do so.

No, it's not just him, all the generals in the Us Hidden Plateau don't have that power!

“No! What kind of armor are you wearing? ”

Dayan Mangbojie's pupils shrunk and his eyes quickly fell on Wang's body on a suddenly appearing set of black armor, which was completely different from any armor Dayan Mangbojie had ever seen.

The armor set is dark and dark, yet it reveals an unspeakable dignity and majesty in the dark, like the king in armor.

Any armor, including the secret armor of the Great Snow Mountain Temple on Dayan Mang Pojie, must also be overshadowed in front of this dark armor on the King's flush, like a synchronizer and emperor.

More incredibly, all the armor in the world is made of gold iron, which should reasonably weigh heavily, but the armor on Wang's body appears to be slightly hairy.

What's even weirder is that, although it looks normal on the surface, in Dayan Mang Pojie's perception, the armor actually seems to have its own life, accompanied by Wang Chong's rhythm, one breath at a time.

Under the influence of this mysterious force, Wang Zheng, within the three husbands around him, even the light was distorted, and it looked so dark.

This is by no means normal armor, not to mention Dayan Mangbojie remembers clearly that when Wang Zhong first confronted him, he clearly did not have this armor on him.

In the meantime, quickly put on a set of armor, Dayan Mambojie still doesn't know how he did it.

“Hahaha, Dayan Mang Pojie, the taxi has been looking at each other for three days. Do you think I am Wu Xiao Amun? I will not only destroy your white male soldiers once and for all, but I will also kill you once and for all here, so that all Us Tibetans will know what happened against Datang. ”

Wang Zheng held a long sword, his eyes lit up, and an astonishing war of intent erupted. Burning gas (the power of Lu Wu), Destiny Armor, Wang Chong has put out all these two things from the stone of Destiny.

Especially Fate Armor. When Wang punched his Qi into this set of Fate Armor, he felt suddenly merged with this set of Fate Armor. This set of Fate Armor is his skin, hair, bones, limbs, breathing as he breathed.

Most importantly, when wearing this fateful suit of armor, Wang instantly felt his strength break through a huge barrier, reaching a realm he could not have imagined before.

Holy Martial Realm!

Wang Chong never thought that after a lifetime, he reaches this powerful realm again, this sense of pleasure is indescribable.

“Come on! Dayan Mangbojie! Soldiers and gods of war, let's see who's really the strongest. ”

Wang punched this thought in his mind, and the horse jumped out quickly.

“Boom!”

The light flashed, the Wang clash suddenly turned into three, the three “Wang Chong” men and horses united, all purple gas, rose up violently towards Dayan Mang Pojie to kill.

“Sanjun Separation Technique”, an extremely powerful holy martial arts equestrian technique, not only can people cast phantoms, but even horses, and it is really hard to discern.

Wang Chong was not able to carry out this battlefield outrageous school, but after reaching the holy land, many moves can be hands-on and unhindered.

“What?”

Dayan Mambojie looked up at his head and saw that the scene was also full of shock. The current king gave him a completely different feeling than before, becoming sharp and scary, full of sword-like sharp flashes.

“Blood Sea Vortex! ”

Though astonished, Dayan Mang Pojie's reaction was not slow at all, with a long gun shaking in his hand and a bloody ray of light bursting out. The bloody sea vortex of the Great Snow Mountain Temple was instantly launched.

Boom, Dayan Mambojie long gun stabbing place, space seemed to collapse, powerful power burst a huge swirl in the air, full of scarlet light.

Wang Zheng's illusion of the three phantoms is now all covered by this technique.

Boom!

The phantom broke, and Wang punched the burning purple fire sword in his hand and Dayan Mangbojie's long gun heavily impacted each other.

However, without waiting to reach Yanmangbojie to strike back, the white light flashed, a two-finger thick sharp sword broke out, just gently swayed, the void cut in half, revealing a huge blank mark.

“Bad!”

Dayan Mambojie was so colorful that he couldn't even think about it. He flashed his head down to the side. It had only two thin fingers and a milky white sword that did not look prominent rubbed past his shoulder. It straightened over 10 lengths of distance and stabbed a white male soldier behind Dayan Mambojie.

The white male soldier was able to defend himself against the full blow of the iron horse. The powerful “Big Ben Defense Force" on his body instantly broke. The thin layer of white light on his neck only floated for a moment, and was pierced by Wang Chung's sword cave, along with the armor of his body.

And the milky-white swordsmanship persisted, and the hole pierced the second place, the third place..., the foot pierced the corpse of five white male soldiers, which dissipated.

And the five white male soldiers didn't even say a word, and just after rushing a distance, they fell straight to the ground.

“Great Snow Mountain Demon Dragon Tip! ”

Dayan Mampo Jie's eyes flashed a raging divine colour, his right hand grabbed, burst, landslide, black smoke rolled, a huge black dragon, his eyes like a lake, his back like a mountain, suddenly appeared behind Dayan Mampo Jie, Dayan Mampo Jie Lingto's like nine days of falling extinction god.

Boom!

Without any hesitation, Dayan Mampo Jie long gun picked, for more than a dozen husbands in front of him, cracked open the ground, splattered the earth, dominated, rinsed, full of destructive power, swept the land, platooned down the sea, and attacked Wang Chong and Li Jiye together.

“Go!”

Almost at the same time, the cold flashed in his eyes, Wang Chong and Li Jiye Ma merged, while walking up. “Gas Burning”, “Great Yin Yang Heaven and Earth Creation Kung Fung”, “Heavenly Ghost Destruction Technique”, all erupted in Wang Zheng's hand, and after reaching the holy land, various martial arts and techniques of previous life, also came in Wang Zheng's hand.

As the great marshal of the former world's soldiers and horses, he is also the supreme “soldier and holy”. Although Wang Chong's strength has not yet returned to shoulder to shoulder with the previous year, there are many powerful martial arts that cannot be carried out, but the first realm of holy martial arts is enough for Wang Chong to carry out the vast majority of pre-life school dropouts.

Boom! Boom!

Wang flush shaped like electricity, the long sword in his hand, accompanied by a path through the Golden Rift of the Heavenly Spiritual Devil destroying magic sword, crossed and staggered, turning the circle within dozens of legs into the most dangerous hell. And every wave of Dayan Mang Po Jie and Wang Jie's opponents, some of the gas in the body will be burned, and "Gas Burning” becomes very effective in comparison with Dayan Mang Po Jie's opponents at this level.

However, “Great Yin Yang Heaven and Earth Creation Kung Fu", faced with the brigadier general of the Us Tibetan Empire such as Dayan Mapoje, and also a senior man of the Holy Land, the effect of swallowing is far less effective than that of other fighters. Moreover, after the First World War of the Iron City, it can be seen that Dayan Mang Pojie made yet another hard effort in the internal force, grinding the internal force into a rock, making it even more rare to attract his internal strength.

Even so, however, there is still an active and constant internal force, which continues to pour into the King's body. Even Dayan Mambojie, as Us Tibetan god of war of the Sioux, is superior in strength and cannot escape.

--This is still the case when Wang Chong is studying Great Yin-Yang World Fortune Art with short days and shallow fires.

Bombing, stormy, flying sandstone, whether it's Wang Chong or Dayan Mang Pojie, they're almost at their ultimate. Despite riding on horses, there is no difference between how they are, how fast they are, and when they get off the horse. This is similar to even the Wounded Iron Ride.

“Plateau de Diy, give me your life! ”

When Wang Chong and Dayan Mapo Pojie fought, a circle of wind raging around, Li Jiye's whistle sounded heavenly, that huge, striking Uzi steel sword constantly chopped down, each memory has the power of landslide cracking, accompanied by a burst of thunder, within a hundred square meters, the sky shakes, the air buzzes, like a tsunami.