Wang Liang knew that his strength was still a little different from that of Star Lord, so when necessary, he had to seize the opportunity to exchange injuries for injuries in order to have a chance to win.

Star Lord was severely injured. Although his broken head was recovering at this moment, he still felt a numbness in his scalp.

It is rare to use such a life-deserving style when you reach this level.

After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, the higher the cultivation level, the more you cherish your life... it may also be related to age. Generally, those with higher cultivation level will live longer.

Wang Liang is a special one, except that he has a system in his body, which is equivalent to opening a cheat sheet. He has achieved such cultivation in just over ten years.

So when he fights, he can still fight for life and death... Of course, he is very arduous when he is arduous, and when he is not arduous, we are not timid!

Raise the stick and get on again!

The injury to Xingzun's head had not fully recovered, so he jumped backwards and split the sharp stick.

But the moment he stood firm, Wang Liang followed him like a shadow and had already killed behind him. The Lingyang stick burst into a brilliant golden light, as if he was about to smash the void.

Suddenly, only the sword light was left in Xingzun's eyes, his hair stood up, and every nerve in his body was transmitting signals to him, telling him: Danger, Danger, Danger!

He has not suffered a fatal threat for a long time since that battle more than 100,000 years ago.

At this moment, his heart calmed down, and his thoughts were unprecedentedly transparent, as if the fighting spirit from tens of thousands of years ago was aroused again.

Star Lord's expression changed in an instant, becoming calm, his eyes were as calm as a mirror. He clenched his fist and slowly punched it out, but it was almost as fast as the extreme.

In an instant, a domineering fist force stirred out, causing changes in the world and clouds at high altitude to rotate, in a vortex shape.

It seems that this sky can hardly bear such domineering fist energy.

Bang —————!!!!!

The fist and the rod collide together, and a loud bell sounded between heaven and earth, and countless void cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

Only after the void cracks slowly healed did the two figures reappear.

They were already hundreds of miles apart, and the Lingyang stick in Wang Liang's hand seemed to be slightly bent. His hand holding the stick was also trembling violently, and blood was overflowing.

The anti-shock force shattered his hands and mouths!

On the other side, Xingzun's fist had turned into blood mud, and blood was constantly flowing from the broken wrist.

In the attack just now, both sides exchanged injuries again!

But the physical injuries were not a big deal for both of them. Soon, they saw the flesh and blood slowly squirming and gradually healing.

The look of Xingzun looking at Wang Liang now was very different from before.

"Although I don't know how you survived from the erosion of my original power, it seems that you have absorbed my power."

"But you are indeed a powerful opponent. I haven't met such a powerful opponent for a long time. You are worthy of my use of the star body!"

After the words came, the Star Lord stood in the sky, his muscles swelled, and runes shining with black light highlighted, covering every corner of his body.

Before, Xingzun used fists and had no magic weapons. Do you really think it was because he didn't have magic weapons?

No, not.

Five-star general Daomaser can have a magic weapon that is infinitely close to immortal weapons. How could he lack magic weapons as the supreme star master of the star family?

But Star Master disdains to use those weak magic weapons. If he wants to use them, he will only use the strongest one.

The strongest magic weapon in the Star Clan is the Star Body!

Wang Liang realized something was wrong and quickly lifted the stick to try to stop it.

But the spell with a glimmer of light spread too fast. Before he could arrive, an unimaginable aura was born.

Wang Liang's figure stopped abruptly, and his whole body shivered involuntarily.

Because he deeply felt that this aura was like a god descending, carrying the pressure of a high-ranking creature, like abyss and a prison.

When the light of the black spell dissipated, a giant ten feet tall stood in the air.

His skin is dark and red, his chest, joints and other keys are covered with keratinous armor, his hands and feet are proportional, and his muscle lines are strong.

The star body, unlike other immortal weapons, is really equivalent to a body, a perfect body born for battle!

With the power of the Star Lord, coupled with the bonus of the Star Body, he is simply the "god" in this world at this moment!

The sound of the star master was made from the ear of the star body;

"You have damaged it, delayed the refining of my three star bodies. This pair of armor-sized star bodies is actually a little short of success."

"But it's enough to deal with you. There should be a lot of magical stones in your place."

"I will kill you, take away those stones, repair and refine all my star bodies."

"Let me tell you something else. I once fought against the real immortal gods by relying on the star body!"

"And the gap between you and the immortal god is still far behind, so I would like to advise you to give up earlier to avoid suffering..."

While saying these words, the violent aura of Xingzun was also rising.

The body was surrounded by magic flames, and a bunch of flesh bulges were bulging on the shoulder blades, piercing the skin and stretching out, and there were twelve black arms!

But this time, it was completely condensed into substance, no longer the feeling of unreality and vain like the last time.

Not until it was over, a circle appeared behind my mind, a circle burning with the dark magic flames.

The breath is majestic, like a god of war, and the demon flames are surging, like a god of demons.

This is the combination of the God of War and the Demon God!

To be honest, Wang Liang wanted to escape in the face of such a strong enemy.

But he didn't dare to escape.

Because of a premonition, as long as he shows signs of escape, he will be immediately pursued by the "god" in front of him.

But if you don’t escape, it’s also a dead end.

Swish—!

The resounding resonance of Xingzun's words just now was not gone, and his figure flashed, appeared behind Wang Liang out of thin air, and slapped the back of the head with a punch.

Before he hit it, the punch hit a terrifying scene like the sky collapsed. Countless void cracks appeared densely around him, and this time it could not heal for a long time.

Wang Liang turned around and covered his chest with his hands on the Lingyang stick.

Dong--!

The fist energy penetrated through the rod body, and also penetrated Wang Liang's back, and the surging aquarium like a waterfall exploded.

"Wow……"

Wang Liang could not control his blood and his body staggered back.

But the retreat speed was still too slow, and Xingzun's figure flashed again and appeared behind him again.

Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa...

Xingtu's twelve arms poked out, grabbed Wang Liang's head, arms, waist, abdomen, legs, etc., almost covering him.

Then squeeze it a little harder.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Wang Liang was crazy and immediately saw through his fingers, and the miserableness was even worse than before being eroded by the power of the Star Lord's original source...
Chapter completed!