The Human Emperor

Chapter 1687: Southern Dipper Star Cone!

“Boom!”

The fist sword crossed, the black monk came with a fierce temper, but as soon as he dealt with Wang Zhongcha, his face immediately turned white, hurriedly one after the other, at the time when it was unavailable, he avoided Wang Zhong's sharp swordsmanship. Forgive me, however, but the sword swept past and still left a shallow sword mark on the bald head of the black monk.

In an instant, the black monk's face changed dramatically. In the organization, he was also extremely powerful, but he could not even resist a move in front of Wang Chong. If he hadn't reacted very quickly, he would have avoided Wang Chong's sharp flashes in a timely fashion. Only at this moment would he have been elsewhere, and he would have been unladen by Wang Chong's sword.

“The work of a three-legged cat dares to sell it in front of me! ”

At this time, a cold hum came from his ear, and he heard the black monks blushing and ashamed.

On the other side, however, Wang Shuang no longer ignored the black monk, his body swayed, the great emptiness spread to the extreme, immediately pounding the black man into God.

“Shoot the horse first, catch the king first”, now only kill the black-clothed man first to solve all the battles.

“Live and fall! ”

Without a slight hesitation, Wang punched his two fingers together in the right hand meal, and a pound of sword between his fingers penetrated the crackling stone and immediately electrocuted out at an alarming speed.

Since the night club in Su Fu, after obtaining Su Zhengshen's pointer, Wang Chung's entry on the sword lane suddenly advanced. This move, compared to the previous one, has not had the grand spectacle. The weather has returned to the foreign minister, but has become plain and vain. It has the taste of washing out lead and returning to the real world.

However, despite the restraint, the speed and power of this sword has multiplied, which is why Wang Chong is still impatient even if he loses the Great Lo Immortal Sword. With the cultivation he has now entered the microsphere, with this ultimate sword ceremony, he looks at the world, although he dares not say that there is no one to catch, but I'm afraid there are few.

But the next moment...

“Boom!”

At the edge of the sword, the whole void is like a truncated tree, staggered up and down, presenting a strange sense of misplacement, which is the quickest and ultimate manifestation of sword power. However, Wang Chong's sword, which was necessary, was emptied, and Wang Chong's sword strength had not even fallen, and the black man's god disappeared once again in an incredible way.

“Oh, nice! You even learned about our great void, and you actually got to this point. Even those fairies, I'm afraid, are not as good as you. ”

The voice of God on the black man was uncertain, coming from all sides, and when the sound disappeared, the light flashed, dozens of meters from Wang Chung, and the figure of God on the black man appeared on a tree end.

“So fast! ”

Wang Chong's pupils shrunk and his face changed slightly when he saw this scene.

The great void is already known to him, will, the quickest to learn the law, to the extreme, the naked eye is hard to discern, Wang Chong can also trace its trajectory through the source of Qi.

This kind of scholarship is no longer in the whole world, but Wang Chong had no idea that the black man in front of him was carrying out scholarship faster than the great void. And his figure is like an antelope hanging horn, no trace, Wang Chung has tried many times not to capture his true body, nor found how he moved.

“Oh, you don't have to be delusional anymore. You are not my opponent at all. The Great Void is just a scholarship we gave to those fairies. This god is the heavenly god of the six stars of Nandou. The great void on you is not at all the same level as my starlight trick. ”

Far away, the black-clothed man ascended to God, or the heavenly god came, his gaze seemed to have already seen what Wang Zheng was thinking.

Wang Chong did not speak, but his face grew more aggravated. The situation in front of him had become extremely unfavourable to him. The Great Lo Immortal Sword was sealed, and the other party's stature was much faster than his own. Without these two advantages, Wang Chong became very passive.

“Starlight! What the hell is this? This black-clothed organization doesn't know exactly how many kung-fu classes have been recorded, and those rare top-notch classics look endless, as if they never end! ”

Wang Zhong's whole body is tight, like a big enemy.

Wang Chong and these black men have been in contact for a long time. Wang Chong would have asked himself to know them very well, but from the beginning, the Southwest War planted framing Zhang Jituo, to the three sheep deer tiger immortals, to the Tianfu god in front of him, the more Wang Chong and these black men came into contact, the more he knew, the more he found out that he did not know about these black men.

Their intrinsic profound nature makes it impossible to speculate on how powerful they are hiding beneath the water.

However, it was not yet time to reflect. The next moment, Wang Zheng was tightened up and immediately felt a purely powerful, destructive and powerful airplane that locked himself up. At the same time, the shady voice of the heavenly god was heard in his ear:

“The game is over, now let me end your life once and for all, son of Destruction! ”

Tianfu Divine Monarch's voice has just fallen, immediately.

“Buzz!”

Just a blink of an eye, the heavenly god disappeared again in a strange way into Wang Chong's sight. At the same time, Wang Zheng's heart burst and a very bad feeling came from his heart.

“Bad!”

It was too late to think, Wang Chung also extended the great void to the extreme, twisted his body and shot it backwards with one hand.

“Bang!”

The palms healed iron and steel, hitting each other hard in the void. Ah, a scream, Wang punched the palm of his hand, lightning backwards and away, looking at the palm of his hand, only Wang punched a pointed cone of more than seventy-eight inches in the palm of his hand, which was like an ice crystal, at the same time emitting a sparkling, star-like light.

“Despicable! ”

Wang shook his head and looked at the leader of the black man across the street, Tianfu Goddess. At that moment, the two hands crossed, but Tianfu god King Heran clamped a pointed cone in his palm, a cone pierced Wang's palm, a conical pain came from the place where the pointed cone pierced, almost unbearable.

“Oh, that's your shallow sight, that's Nando Star Cone, specially designed to restrain you son of destruction! ”

Outside, the heavenly emperor was suspended in the middle of the sky, and around him, the void twisted, the light shadow changed, huddled together a surface, uneven, with dark stars like glass.

Though the interior looks incredibly dark, a little bit of phosphorous spreads through it, if you look carefully.

“Stop struggling. You are not my opponent at all, whether it be speed or strength. Without the Great Lo Immortal Sword, you will not necessarily be able to defeat my six-armed incarnation, let alone confront my true dignity. ”

Tianfu god smiled slightly, revealed a slight ironic smile in the corner of his mouth, then again, instantly disappeared.

“Buzz!”

Just moments after the disappearance of the heavenly emperor, Wang Zheng tightened his body, pounding his spiritual strength out like a tidal wave, radiating to every inch of space around him, at the same time, Wang Zheng minded a movement, and his mind suddenly entered the world of the source of the air. This is already the most powerful power of Wang Chong, at that moment, time seems to have slowed down countless times, the spirit and qi of Wang Chong, carpet-like search of every inch of space around, trying to find the true nature of the heavenly god.

“It doesn't work...”

At this time, the voice of the Divine Monarch of Heaven came from his ear again, and his voice was uncertain and unrecognizable.

“Chi chi!”

At the same time, a tiny voice, slightly invisible, suddenly came from the ear. When the voice came together, Wang shook his scalp and numbness, creating a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

This heavenly emperor's attack on the ghost is unpredictable. Wang Zhongming heard this voice and felt his presence. However, he was unable to determine his exact location. His attack was strange and superior to all martial arts in the world.

Shh, Wang fluttered, immediately moved laterally, quickly dodged, at the same time, the air roared, pounding Daluo Qi brilliantly, erupting towards the general position of perception.

“Too slow! ”

The voice of the heavenly emperor came again, but this time it was in a different direction, and it was like it was close by, like it was coming from behind your ear. At the same time, a conical pain came from the right shoulder, another Nandu star cone, as fast as a thunderstorm, deep into Wang Chung's right shoulder cave.

At the same time, a thunderous and rapid force penetrated the interior, and Wang Shounton felt his energy into the microsphere as if a layer of ice had been frozen immediately. Some of the forces were immediately blocked and could not be deployed.

“Too soon! I can't keep up with him! ”

Wang Chung bit his teeth and felt only the place where he had been slaughtered. His pain was severe, as if it was not flesh but the soul in the slaughter. His face was pale and a fine cold sweat seeped through his forehead. However, Wang Chung remained extremely calm, without causing any disturbance.

This heavenly god “Star Cone” does not know what is concentrated, poisonous, almost a hundred times more painful, completely beyond the ordinary sword wearing wounds. But the thing that bothered Wang the most was his unpredictable speed.

Wang Chong's immense spiritual power combined with the ability of “the origin of Qi" almost never missed, no matter what God, Buddha, there was nothing in front of him, but “Heavenly Emperor" was different, several battles came down, Wang Chong gradually understood something.

His breath is chaotic, completely different from that of a normal martial arts man, and his almost perfect and surrounding environment, and all that fused together, could not perceive his existence, not even the human form, even if it was "the source of gas”!

This is something that has never happened since Wang Chong learned "The Source of Qi".

This Tianfu Divine Monarch is powerful, completely beyond imagination, and has reached another level.