The target of the monster dragon is really only himself.

"How could this be! I'm not reconciled!" He said hysterically, his eyes full of madness of collapse.

I think he is the emperor of a dynasty, with a status above hundreds of millions of people.

Today, he will be buried in Longkou.

How desolate it is.

"Even if it is death, I will bite off a piece of your flesh!" As the fear reached the limit, an unprecedented courage of vitality made his whole body boil.

The rabbit would bite someone when it was in a hurry, let alone a monk who was so powerful that he was conceited.

After thinking about it, Huang Yang resolutely cut his wrist.

A fountain of bright red blood gushed out like a clear spring.

It happened to be drenched on the simple and unsophisticated Great Desolate War Halberd exuding a wild atmosphere.

Buzz!

The bloodline inherited from the great emperor is calling for the awakening of the true spirit of the emperor's soldiers to protect his heirs in distress.

The savage aura instantly stirred up a monstrous wave, which rose thousands of miles into the sky and reached the starry sky of the universe.

The sky trembled, and the yin and yang paled.

The blood mist that had condensed for countless years and never dissipated, unexpectedly began to gather towards the periphery under the strong killing intent of the war halberd.

"Let's do it, it's time!" Su Xunge's eyes were cold, looking at Huang Yang, who was fighting to the death, like looking at a dead person.

It is inevitable to revive the emperor's soldiers, and he is ready for the ultimate battle.

Although the Great Wilderness War Halberd was formidably powerful, he did not dare to approach it.

But he also has a powerful emperor's weapon, and it is controlled by Ye Lan, a demon soul who is infinitely close to the quasi-emperor's strength, which is far from what Huang Yang can match.

"Ow~"

The boundless dragon chant erupted from the mist of the magic mist.

The Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda instantly transformed into a thousand-foot black dragon.

The horns of the head are tall and the scales are cold.

The huge body is lifelike, as if the real dragon is alive.

"This pagoda is really extraordinary!" Ye Lan, as the emissary who controls the black gold pagoda with dragon patterns at the moment, is also amazed at the power of the black dragon.

Although the Taoism of practice is different, after all, where the realm is, she can see the potential of the Dragon Mark Black Gold Pagoda.

Without further ado.

Her goal is directed at the wild war halberd that has been fully recovered, floating on the sky, looking at the wilderness and the world, and unleashing its powerful aura to its fullest.

"Things without a master dare to be presumptuous, so let me teach you a lesson!" Chichi laughed strangely, and Ye Lan stepped on the dragon's head, like a retrograde demon, rising up against the sky.

And the other side.

Su Xunge was not idle either.

Ye Lan needs to drive the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda to defeat and suppress the Great Wilderness War Halberd.

On the ground, there are still two people who need him to deal with.

But seeing Su Xunge stepping out from the Yiyue chariot, like a sharp sword, it vibrated and pierced through the air.

In addition to the sound of dragon chant, there was more sound of shells exploding around.

The Yiyue chariot kept shaking, and it felt as if it had been hit hard by Su Xunge's random kick.

Looking at Su Xunge's back, Long Zhi showed horror. Su Xunge's strength was many times stronger than when he suppressed her.

now.

If she fought again in a different place, she might not be able to hold out for even one round, and she would fall.

Chapter 325 How could it be you!one punch

And the other side.

The sage of Huangyang has weakened a lot because he donated his holy blood.

Looking at the foggy scene where the war halberd was shining brightly and the giant dragon echoed the roaring blurry scene, he subconsciously thought that the quasi-emperor Dragon Emperor had already fought against the Great Wilderness War Halberd.

"My lord, I hope you can show your spirit and help us through this calamity!" Huang Yang prayed devoutly.

But right now.

A crackling sound suddenly entered his eardrums.

"Boom!"

Like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder descending into the world, and the eternal volcano erupting thinly, the hissing sound of cracking the sky was extraordinarily eye-catching under the already noisy and chaotic battlefield.

Huang Yang was startled again immediately, and hurriedly set up his posture, and erected his own holy shield in front of him, defending against unknown threats.

"Could it be the back of the heir of the quasi-emperor dragon descendant? You want to take advantage of this opportunity to kill me so that you can claim credit for the dragon emperor?"

"It's a good idea, but have you ever considered that I'm not someone everyone can pick!"

Huang Yang sneered secretly, guessing the identity and purpose of the attacker.

"Who is coming, dare to report his name!"

But what responded to him was only a series of shocking punches.

But seeing Su Xunge, across a distance of nearly a thousand feet, lightly swung a straight fist.

It seems ordinary, and it doesn't even take much effort.

But the monstrous power of Qi and blood was condensed together under this punch.

Like a huge wave in a raging sea, the sage Huangyang couldn't believe his eyes.

"What the hell is this!" He hid behind the holy shield, and reprimanded helplessly, his thoughts of despair continued to spread.

Before seeing him, he had already seen a fist that could shatter stars from the mist.

Powerful, brutal, and unreasonable.

A punch blasted out, causing ripples in the void, and the terrifying air cannon burst out like a thunderclap!

boom!

Su Xunge's figure was as fleeting as a shooting star, and in a flash, he reached the holy shield.

The ultimate blow that condensed Su Xunge's enlightenment and military supernatural powers was his new height in martial arts.

Since its birth, no opponent has confirmed the strength of this martial arts supernatural power.

now.

The sage of Huangyang used a holy shield as a barrier to defend with all his strength, which was the best time for Su Xunge to verify what he had learned.

"It's just a shield, I'm afraid it won't save your life."

Su Xunge is like a god, less than one step away from Huangyang.

Looking at that familiar domineering face, Huang Yang only felt that it was extremely absurd.

"How could it be you!"

Puzzled and puzzled, he was stunned for a moment.

In an instant, he thought of many guesses.

Why was there a quasi-monarch demon dragon born, which happened to intercept their group of saints who were about to kill Su Xunge.

Why did the thief Su Xunge appear after the Six Sages had retreated and the demon dragon had killed his own emperor soldiers.

Everything seems to have an answer.

"You actually teamed up with the monster race? You are a traitor of the human race!" Huang Yang's complexion was iron, extremely ugly, as if he wanted to swallow Su Xunge alive: "You dare to provoke the saint, you came at the right time, today I am considered a To execute you is also to remove a traitor from the human race!"

Facing the junior Su Xunge.

The courage he had lost earlier returned to his chest in an instant.

If the person who came was the descendant of the monster dragon, he might still be afraid of three points.

But just a junior in the realm of great power, he can kill him at will.

Obviously Huang Yang didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

Facing his threat, Su Xunge only showed a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, he punched fiercely, as if breaking through the galaxy.

It landed directly on Huangyang's holy shield, and suddenly an infinite strange force rolled over.

Huang Yang only felt that his hands holding the holy shield seemed to catch a star.

"How is it possible!" He was frightened by this terrifying force, and his pupils suddenly shrank into a small dot.

After only a brief contact, he felt Su Xunge's true strength.

This brute force alone is not inferior to him.

No.

Even far beyond his own limit, he can easily kill a saint like him!

"Why are you so strong!" Huang Yang's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

The holy shield in his hand was whining continuously, and it was about to disintegrate completely.

What a powerful force this is, it simply surpasses the limit that ordinary people can understand.

It is really shocking to destroy a top saint weapon with one punch.

But now it actually happened in front of him.

What made it even more difficult for him to accept was that the person who sent out this shocking punch turned out to be a junior whose cultivation level was far inferior to his own.

"Is he really a human race?"

With this last question in mind, Su Xunge's fist has already shattered the indestructible holy shield.

However, the endless fist still didn't show any signs of weakening, and it exploded towards Huang Yang's chest in a rampage.

Puff~Puff!

Su Xunge, who was powerful and powerful, was killed by a fist of Su Xunge's fist. He didn't even show any moves or supernatural powers. He was beaten to powder by Su Xunge like a fly swatter.

The fist wind spread and swept across, within a thousand feet in front of Su Xunge, there was no grass and trees, and the blood mist dissipated.

Even Huang Yang's most valued junior, Han Feng, was inadvertently blasted to powder by Su Xunge.

The power of one punch is extremely terrifying, shocking the world.

If an outsider saw this scene, they would probably be frightened and lose their minds on the spot, exclaiming that the demon god appeared in this world.

And this moment.

In this blood mist, only Su Xunge stood proudly alone.

Reminiscing about the terrifying blow just now.

"Ordinary saints are no longer my all-in-one enemy. Invincible is as lonely as snow."

Su Xunge curled his lips, very satisfied with the power of his comprehension of new supernatural powers.

Previously, he had a physical body that was close to that of a top holy soldier, but he was not familiar with advanced martial arts and supernatural powers, and could not fully exert the limit power of his physical body.

Now that he has the military art supernatural power that combines the essence of Zhongzhou's million-year-old Tianjiao martial arts, his actual combat ability has more than doubled.

I'm afraid that even if there is a living peak saint in front of him, Su Xunge is confident that he can deal with him.

Chapter 326 The wild monster, the counterattack of the wild halberd

In the sky above the blood fog, Ye Lan was able to control the huge black dragon transformed from the dragon pattern black gold pagoda to fight with the revived Great Desolation War Halberd with ease. He noticed the aftermath of Su Xunge's quick resolution of the battle, and he couldn't help being surprised .

"This little devil has become so strong without knowing it!"

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