Wang Chang'an transformed his divine thoughts into a chain of order, bright and brilliant, with a peerless wonderful method sublimated, and cut into the sea of ​​consciousness of the Holy Son of Fuguang like a peerless immortal sword.

"Who do you think you are?"

The Holy Son of Floating Light shouted, "At the middle of my eyebrows, there is a brilliant divine light, as if thousands of mysterious worlds are spreading there."

Magnificent and sacred.

The attack that blocked Wang Changan's eyebrows rolled, shattering Wang Changan's divine chain.

The Holy Son of Fuguang was furious. Wang Changan actually wanted to kill him with such a means. Do you really think he is an ordinary person?

Wang Chang'an did not say much, and the divine chain was broken and reborn, and it slashed in at once. Runes burned and Taoism was destroying.

Although the divine chain is fast, it gives people a heavy power.

The Holy Son of Floating Light was not careless, there was a hazy fairy light flowing, like the alternation of the sun and the moon, and the interweaving of yin and yang, forming a unique technique and method.

Countless orders penetrate the divine chain, and the Holy Light Runes burn the divine chain, and they want to dismantle it.

"cut."

Wang Changan said, and the divine chain surged and the divine powers were everywhere in the sky, like thousands of thunder beasts tied to the divine chain, and suddenly slashed into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

A thunder exploded in the middle of the Holy Son of Fuguang's eyebrows, and blood blew out. Wang Chang'an used another killing technique, and a soul light evolved into the world-shaking market and attacked and killed.

The Holy Son of Floating Light roared, and the holy light burst out from his soul, causing the Moshi market to explode.

The universe in his palm blasted out, and the order of the great road came across. Wang Chang'an's thunder and fire intertwined, and he slashed out with one knife, causing the earth to be turbulent.

The Holy Son of Fuguang broke free and became a little angry. Then the magic gun flew over and collided with Fang Yi's knife.

With just one blow, all the masters of the Heavenly Realm who were watching from afar were regressing, and the holy rhyme on the two of them was expanding and confronting each other.

Who will compete with the world when ruler?

There is a general trend to suppress it.

"How strong are they!"

Every move and every move has been melted into the rune order. Wang Changan is like a peerless god, with a brilliant power. With just one look, the light of the long rainbow penetrates and burys the void.

The Holy Son of Floating Light attacked, with the power of the purple gold true wand, and the holy light was all over his body, turning into a killing technique. As soon as the magical power came out, he blasted away Wang Chang'an's attack.

He took one step forward and seemed to have the ultimate in the world. He arrived instantly. He wanted to counterattack Wang Chang'an, with his spear pointed horizontally, and spears pierced through the earth.

Wang Chang'an's Fang Yi sword slashed out, and the void was divided in an instant.

Both figures are the first-class existences in the world.

"kill."

The Holy Son of Floating Light was covered with holy light, and he used endless holy techniques to unite, and attacked Wang Changan. The world turned into a galaxy, and the giant stars circled Wang Changan to kill him.

Some are surging flames, some are strong in metallic breath, like thousands of swords, and some are surging the power of silence.

Light and dark intertwined, and runes were mysterious and terrifying.

Wang Changan was like a desperate situation, and the stars came together. Suddenly, the runes of the immortal path were united, and the dark god wheel opened up the realm.

Wang Chang'an came out and used the immortal talisman as a knife to transform it into a technique of extermination of all paths, accompanied by the intention of the sword to soar into the sky.

The stars were destroyed, and life and death were reversed. Wang Chang'an's magic attacked out, like a dragon roll shaking up.

Rumbled, the earth rolled, the sword light flashed, and came, and there was a whimpering sound under the holy light washed away.

The holy light turned into a blazing sword, and suddenly sang to the world, as if nothing could be cut and nothing could be killed.

Wang Chang'an evolved the holy method and suppressed the five stars forward. Each of them had boundless power. The sky patterns were intertwined with geographical geography. In the void, there were Taoist patterns like a net.

The Holy Son of Fuguang was stunned. Wang Changan was so strong that he could evolve the most powerful killing technique with just one rune.

Wang Chang'an attacked out, and followed by a huge divine light, like a peerless fairy sword piercing through it, causing the void to tremble.

With one sword, time seemed to be cut off. As the two fought, the Holy Son of Fuguang felt a little solemn.

He had an illusion that Wang Changan was using him as a whetstone to sharpen his own methods.

The Holy Son of Floating Light rushed up, and the spear collided with Fang Yi Knife. Then the runes were integrated, and the Fang Yi Knife was bound, and the Holy Son of Floating Light collided with Wang Chang'an?

Wang Changan was as fast as a dragon, raised his hand and the Great Dao Order rushed out.

Wang Changan missed the first move, but he was not afraid of his body. The magic gun and Fang Yi sword were entangled, and the gun intention and the sword intention strangled each other.

"Stiring technique."

The Holy Son of Floating Light came with one punch, as if the sun was burning, and there were immortal runes fusion, and they were blown out with one punch, as if the catastrophe of heaven was the gods.

Wang Changan punched him, and suddenly the two figures entrusted each other at an extremely fast speed.

"The two of them have extremely terrible bodies, and they can be transformed into physical treasures."

The whole body of the Holy Son of Floating Light turned into golden patterns, with runes in unity, with many visions, and another strike collision, and the surrounding mountains were disintegrating.

Wang Chang'an rushed out, and the two fought a hundred miles away. The Holy Son of Floating Light was filled with blood and he picked up a mountain and threw it forward.

Wang Changan used his fist as light and punched out one punch. The fist light penetrated through it. With his big foot, the entire area was stomped by one foot.

Wang Changan, like an ancient ferocious beast, used his peerless magical power to block the way of the Holy Son of Fuguang and buried the entire void.

"If this son does not die, he will become a great enemy of our clan in the future."

Ancient ancestors spoke in a foreign land and commented on Wang Chang'an.

If such comments are just like this, it is hard to imagine what kind of turmoil will cause.

This ancient ancestor is good at fortune, and some people show murderous intentions on their faces. Such a person must not let him grow up.

In Tianhuang, there is Daozu watching this battle, and two top figures representing the two major camps fighting.

The power of destruction was extremely terrifying. Wang Changan punched it out, and used his powerful physical strength to suppress the Holy Son of Fuguang to retreat.

The Holy Son of Fuguang was shocked, and Wang Chang'an's body turned into a huge rune and was killed all the way.

Attacking Wushuang, Wang Chang'an was oppressing the Holy Son of Fuguang with every blow. His random attack seemed to be even more terrifying than the most peak magic weapon in the world.

Good opportunity.

Wang Chang'an exerted his divine thoughts, attacked and killed the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness at once, and punched him up with one punch.

A clang sound.

There was a sound of metal, as if a layer of film separated Wang Changan's attack, and then the divine clouds burst into pieces.

The Holy Son of Fuguang seized the opportunity and smashed Wang Chang'an with one punch. Wang Chang'an's rune was smashed through with one punch, and another attack came. Time stopped like a flow of water, and Wang Chang'an barely avoided Fu's

A blow from the Son of Light.

It was a divine suit, as thin as a cicada's wing, and was attacked and revived. It has amazing defense and its mystery to resist all things.

Wang Changan felt the pattern of the Immortal Gold from it, and only mixed with Xiao Xu, which ordinary people could not feel, but the Dark Divine Wheel could sense it.

No wonder he was so strong that he could withstand the light of fists. Wang Changan was bleeding on his shoulders, and the Holy Son of Fuguang sneered. It was the inherited battle suit of the ancient Fuguang clan.

Tempered with a variety of divine gold, mixed with a fingernail-sized void immortal gold, with patterns of holy paths, unparalleled defense.

"Wang Changan is bleeding on his shoulders, he is going to be defeated."

Some aliens said excitedly that Wang Changan was at a disadvantage. Even if it was just one blow, it made Wang Changan's entire arm hurt severely.

The dark god wheel roared and as the light of the great way spread, Wang Chang'an's blood was surging, and there was a ray of light healing the wound.

"kill."

How could the Holy Son of Fuguang give Wang Chang'an a chance to directly sacrifice his great powers?

With a thought, the entire earth was instantly destroyed, and endless power of the robbery came down, and blood light rushed over with a palm.

Wang Chang'an transformed into a cauldron with his body to temper the essence of heaven and earth, and gathered little by little. With a clang, Wang Chang'an's body made a sound of a cauldron, and his qi and blood turned into a killing technique.

"Kill you with the power of qi and blood."

Wang Changan raised his hand and attacked, and the blood light stretched thousands of miles away, and the blood qi collapsed.
Chapter completed!