Chapter 587: Beheading the Leader(1/2)
In disbelief, Wang Changan's aura became particularly terrifying, and his whole body exuded endless surging power.
"How is that possible? How long has it been!"
An elder said in surprise that Wang Changan's growth rate was so fast.
Even if he refines the demon fetus and grafts the origin of the ancient god, he is several times faster than ordinary people.
"So what if you break through? Kill you."
With a roar, the leader of the Evil God Sect was furious and wanted to kill Wang Chang'an.
Wang Changan's growth rate was unexpected.
Let it grow, and there will be endless troubles.
Wang Chang'an's fist is brilliant and magnificent.
The invincible fist seal is like thousands of demon gods roaring, like the great way of heaven and earth is burning, extremely hot.
The power of the Immortal Realm of the Evil God Sect Master was unfolding, and it was another shocking collision, and the fist prints tear the void to pieces.
Wang Changan rushed quickly, two breaths tugged together, and two figures came and went.
Wang Chang'an uses his years as sand,
The Avenue of Time slowly unfolds, the void is shattered, and the leader of the Evil God Sect is about to strangle.
With one strike in the Immortal Realm, it will have the power of sinking the sun and the moon, and the order of the great way will be shattered.
The two rushed for thousands of miles, and the speed was extremely fast.
Wang Chang'an's magical powers and treasures were all used, and for a moment, strange phenomena were overwhelming.
The divine light splashed like rain, making the whole sky boil.
Wang Chang'an used his absolute eternity. With his hands pushing, he saw a flash of divine light, and the vitality in the body of the evil god sect was cut off.
The leader of the Evil God Sect was frightened. Is this still the realm of enlightenment?
It hurts yourself, and it is a head-on battle.
Wang Changan was calm and composed, like a volcano that had not erupted.
Its power is implicit in its outside, and its internal force is as violent as fire.
His eyes are profound, as if the gods look down on the heavens and earth.
It has the posture of a dragon and a tiger, and the posture of a god and a demon.
A person's aura is overwhelming over the heavens, and his power is more powerful than Mount Tai.
"How is that possible?"
After a fight, the leader of the Evil God Sect made a series of mistakes, which made him feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.
Wang Changan could threaten him, and this ridiculous idea appeared again and again.
At this time, the elders of the Evil God Cult can no longer participate in this battle.
The aura of the two men shattered the surrounding vacuum, and three thousand patterns spread in the void. Wang Changan's punch was like thunder, and it was unstoppable.
It is hard to imagine that a person's fist burst out with a more dazzling light than the sun.
Furious, brilliant.
It is enough to destroy the tyrant land and kill powerful enemies.
"Does my evil gods really think there is no clan-control technique?"
The leader of the Evil God Sect roared, and his art of display was like the sword of the Immortal King.
It crosses the world, filled with evil aura, and one knife is divided into five swords.
Each knife has an ancient aura.
The first sword is the shadow of the ancient beast Chaos on it, the second is the shadow of the Nine Netherworld, the shadow of the Void Beast, the fourth is the shadow of the Sky-swallowing Beast, and the fifth is the shadow of the Flame-slitting Beast.
The five swords each had their own charm, and only a sound could be heard in the world.
Five swords were slashed out, and then the five-color immortal sword was slashed.
This is an ancient technique that can kill magical powers.
Wang Chang'an didn't dare to be careless. The evil gods sect mainly killed him, so of course he had to do his best.
A fairy talisman blooms nine colors, imprisoning time and space.
Between heaven and earth.
A huge peacock appeared, and its divine feather spread out like a divine fan.
The divine light is filled with colorful light, as brilliant as gold.
The divine feathers spread out and shot out like fairy spears all over the sky. Wang Chang'an wanted to kill the opponent with the strongest technique of the feather royal family.
Once the Nine Colored Divine Technique is released, its power will shake the universe in all directions.
The vision is astonishing and invincible.
The dark god wheel transforms into a divine feather, and passes through it like light.
The terrifying power of the sun exploded like Mars. After it was dazzling, all the evil gods' pupils vibrated.
The leader of the Evil God Sect in the Immortal Realm was penetrated through his body.
The colorful immortal flying slashed in front of Wang Chang'an, but was unable to penetrate Wang Chang'an's body.
Time and space flow, under the light of the catastrophe, the dark god's chaotic cycle returns to the body of King Chang'an.
"Puff, peerless immortal gold! You are Wang Chang'an."
The leader of the Evil God Cult was unwilling to say goodbye, and the Dark Divine Wheel transformed into one of the divine feathers, piercing him through.
Immortal Gold Immortal.
He was invincible and destroyed his vitality with one blow.
"Don't kill me, I've gone the wrong way."
"I took the wrong path, if I don't have immortal gold, you can't beat me."
"You are a human race but you betray the human race. You should be damned if you have or not with immortal gold."
"Human race, there is no hope, what's wrong with the general trend!"
"The way is different, and we don't plan for each other."
The Nine Colored Peacock opened its screen again, and the essence of heaven and earth enveloped it. The leader of the Evil God Sect was washed away by the Nine Colored Divine Light and his soul exploded.
Under the divine light, the flesh and blood body turned into ashes.
"Master, the Master is dead, kill him."
"Kill him."
Everyone in the Evil God Cult seemed to be crazy, the demon fetus was stolen, and now even the leader is dead
This is the destruction of the Evil God Sect!
Hundreds of evil gods rushed up, and the nine-colored god feathers pierced through them, piercing them one by one.
A master of the Taoist realm came to Wang Chang'an's sight, and Fang Yi's sword flashed and cut off the other party's head.
After a while.
Everyone was killed by Wang Chang'an.
Some even self-destructed, but were still blocked by the Dark Divine Wheel.
Wang Changan is definitely considered powerful now.
Although it is not an immortal realm, his strength must be at the level of the ancestors in other major sects.
Wang Changan did not plan to go into seclusion again, but began to sweep away the alien race and the evil gods' sect and search for various resources.
No one witnessed this battle, and the ancestor of the Murong family opened his eyes, as if he was feeling something.
The fall of an immortal realm, the great way is touched, and the heaven and earth are weeping.
The entire evil nest island burst into heavy rain.
Thunder rolled in the sky, and the strong wind howled angrily.
It seemed as if God was crying for him.
"Why is this rain bloody?"
Someone shouted, and the white suit was stained with blood.
In the camp, countless people looked up at the sky, and the power of the sky was rolling.
The bloody rain is pouring, and it can't be stopped!
"This is a strange phenomenon that only occurs when the fall of the Immortal Realm!"
To be continued...