At this moment, Wang Changan felt the mystery of life and death, and life seemed to be sublimated in an instant, and only by living towards death would it become stronger.

The dark god wheel roared, the power of the immortal talisman emerged, Wang Changan no longer hid, and his body of qi and blood stepped into a higher level.

He carried the sun and the moon on his shoulders, and his body became a disaster. Wang Chang'an stomped his feet and his breath increased dozens of times.

Puff, puff.

Although the palm of Murong's Holy Lord was mainly targeting Wang Chang'an, it also covered the entire city. Many people were blown to vomit blood and even killed.

"What, Murong Holy Lord's attack could not kill him, and he also allowed him to advance to the Sun and Moon Realm."

"What do you know? This is the magical power of life and death. I didn't expect it to be understood by him."

The old saint master had vicious eyes and suddenly saw the root cause. Wang Chang'an had been killed, but he was reborn like Nirvana at that moment.

Wang Changan was sweating profusely and was almost slapped to death with a palm.

"The Holy Lord should restrain himself. If you act like this, you will eventually be despised."

The sword master spoke, although it was light, but it was also a warning. Murong Beihai widened his eyes and Wang Changan was still alive.

Many people have lost their tempers. Wang Chang'an has made great progress all the way. Now he has entered the Sun and Moon realm, and his combat power is even more amazing.

Wang Changan was holding the Purple Dragon Cauldron and smashing it at a genius. Suddenly, the man was holding the magic weapon, but in one blow, the man flew backwards and the magic weapon in his hand shattered.

Wang Changan's physical strength is extremely terrifying. With his physical strength alone, he is even more terrifying than the ordinary realm of heaven and man.

Wang Changan kicked his feet and rushed out. A cauldron made the other party vomit blood, and another cauldron killed the other party.

The body of essence and blood was swallowed by the Purple Dragon Cauldron. Fang Yi's sword was cut out and the head of a genius was cut off in an instant.

People around him began to run away, and such a king Chang'an was invincible.

"run."

Someone shouted, without looking back, and rushed up the city wall.

Wang Chang'an used the power of heavenly thunder to baptize his whole body. He began to use the mysterious method. All kinds of magic were combined. He turned his head and flashed, and another genius was killed.

As Wang Chang'an felt his heart surging, he raised his hand to slash a genius away, and the man exploded into blood mist.

Wang Changan picked up a magic weapon and threw it out, turning it into a terrifying beast shadow, and suddenly penetrated a wizard who was running away and nailed him to the city wall with one shot.

Such combat power scared the others to escape quickly. Before the heavenly disaster of Wang Changan disappeared, Wang Changan took action again. This time, the black catastrophe thunder formed a huge dragon head in the sky.

hold head high.

A dragon roar resounded throughout the world, and a catastrophe dragon was killed. The dark god wheel expanded ten thousand feet and swallowed the catastrophe dragon in one go.

The immortal talisman shines, killing the dragon of robbery, and the endless power of robbery turned into divine power. Wang Chang'an picked up the purple dragon cauldron and killed Jing'an.

"Who dares to attack me, who will give you the courage of the Jing clan?"

Wang Chang'an was extremely powerful and powerful. He used the Sun and Moon realm to prove the Taoist realm. Jing'an was both smashed by Wang Chang'an and vomited blood. Fang Yi's sword hid in the void and slashed it with one knife.

Jing'an was in a state of grief and anger, and fought with Wang Chang'an. Thunders were thundering. Wang Chang'an was calm, but he was slashed and vomited blood.

A puff.

Fang Yi cut off Jing'an's arm with his sword. Wang Chang'an used the secret of physical skills and attacked him horizontally, and suddenly beat Jing'an and flew backwards.

The Purple Dragon Cauldron is sacrificed.

He swallowed him into it all at once, burning countless strange fires. He roared angrily to escape. Wang Changan slashed him with another knife and killed him.

A body of blood was refined by the Purple Dragon Cauldron and became a resource.

Wang Changan took action again, and another old antique was killed by Wang Changan, and the world changed color.

Wang Changan took action one by one, and his cultivation level increased again, and he entered the second level of the sun and the moon, and wiped out a Taoist fetus at will.

He was extremely powerful and made everyone avoid it. Wang Changan stormed the battlefield and killed one enemy after another.

The blockbuster began to run away, and the divine phoenix flew past, and more than a dozen figures burned into ashes.

This power is too strong, and Wang Chang'an's aura is still bursting, and he enters a level of realm again, at the third level of the sun and the moon.

Such combat power is terrifying.

The attack of the enlightenment realm was controlled by the heavenly tribulation, but the attack of the heavenly realm was unable to match it.

The catastrophe dragon penetrated through his body, and Wang Chang's body was safe and the thunder snake wandered around. After a few squeaks, he was swallowed up. Under the bombardment of the heavenly tribulation, whenever Wang Chang'an's body was injured, he reversed his vitality and allowed himself to heal.

"Wang Chang'an, I will no longer attack you in the future, and don't be aggressive anymore. Although I am old, don't force me to self-destruct. At worst, I will die together?"

The opponent was exhausted from fighting against the dragon and was seriously injured.

Wang Changan did not respond, and suddenly the dragon robbed through it, and the space turned into a flying leaf in his hand, slashing by like paper.

With a chirping sound, the other party's head was cut off, and Wang Changan was not threatened.

Another old antique was cut off. Such a person was placed in some Taoist dynasties, which was quite the existence of a supreme elder and an ancestor.

But he was still beheaded by Wang Chang'an.

Wang Chang'an was attacking, and with a big slap, he killed a genius.

The battlefield began to collapse, and countless people retreated from the battlefield and began to escape, but spears pierced them through, and their blood was swallowed by the Purple Dragon Cauldron.

Ye Tingsheng, Wu Luoxue and others also killed a large number of enemies. Yin Wudi and Jing Changsheng were in full swing. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Jing Changsheng took the initiative to withdraw.

"Jing Changsheng, don't run away if you have any talent!"

Jing Changsheng was speechless. The things Murong Beihai did were so unreliable that he missed such an opportunity.

Wang Chang's safe talisman is brilliant, and even the ends of his hair flow with divinity. He is swallowing the power of heaven and earth. Runes contain infinite mystery, and whales swallow the spiritual energy of all directions.

At the fourth level of the sun and the moon, Wang Changan broke through the first level, and his aura became even more terrifying, and he was like a demon god to suppress the whole audience.

Such an aura is particularly terrifying, like a god or a demon, and I don’t know how strong the other party is.

Wang Changan took a step forward, as if time had gone back. He took off the head of a Taoist fetus with his own hands.

The whole audience began to be cleared, except for the escaped warriors, all others were dead.

The other people's heavenly tribulation had begun to dissipate. Wang Chang'an attacked again and the heavenly tribulation was killed. This time, he was the only one who was passing the tribulation.

Wang Chang'an stood on the earth, with huge thunder piercing through his body. Under the robbery dragon, he still stood and constantly refining all kinds of methods.

The immortal talisman glowed, and there was a chaotic aura. Wang Chang'an was all over his body and turned into a disaster realm.

The thunder tribulation was struck by the killing, and Wang Chang'an emitted the light of the talisman, which had the mystery of the invasion of all kalpas and the immortality of all dharmas.

From a distance, this is a ruthless person, and he does not stop the thunder tribulation, but chooses to transform in the thunder tribulation.

"This son is extraordinary and will be among the top strong."

Some people admired, and some saints were even more amazed. No wonder such a person could defeat the powerful priest.

"This is too awesome."

A saint couldn't help but speak, and some saints even had their eyes circulating, which was adorable, but they all looked at Wang Chang'an.

The eyes were full of admiration.

"Brother Wang is really a god."

Wu Luoxue said that Wang Changan had been flooded by the thunder tribulation, but his aura became stronger and stronger, and he stepped into the fifth level of the sun and the moon.

"Lao An, you're having a lot of fun."

Ming Tu said that under the thunder tribulation in this way, even the realm of heaven and man would be destroyed, but Wang Chang'an still looked the same.
Chapter completed!