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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Five Entering the Endless Realm!

When Wang Liang stopped shouting and closed his eyes, the aloof Xingzun showed a cruel smile.

"Weak ants dare to anger the gods, and this is what will happen!"

"My cultivation level is no longer weaker than those of the so-called immortals and gods, but my original power is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"What's more, the human body and strength are different from our star race. Injecting my original power into his body is the best way to make him endure pain."

"Let him die in extreme pain, annihilate, and repent. Look at his tragic expression. He must be regretting provoking me at this moment."

"It's a pity that it's useless to regret anymore. The more I see him struggling now, the happier I feel, hehehehe."

"When he explodes and dies, I can still recover a little bit of my original power. Then I will look for the things left behind by him to see if there are any magic weapons from those human cultivators."

"My grand plan will continue. No one can stop it. Heaven and the immortal world are all waiting for me. Sooner or later I will kill you! I will kill you and leave no trace behind!"

Just when Xingzun thought of his grand ambition and looked up to the sky.

Five breaths passed.

Ten breaths passed.

Twenty breaths passed...

"Huh? What's going on? Why haven't you exploded to death yet?"

Originally, in Xingzun's plan, when he finished thinking about his grand ambitions, Wang Liang should have exploded and died.

But I had been posing looking up to the sky for a long time, and there was still no movement at all below.

This... is weird.

Just keep doing this pose, it's quite embarrassing.

Now look down and take a look, the price has dropped again.

He seems to have no confidence in himself.

'Wait a little longer, there may be a delay.' Xingzun thought in his mind.

bass--!

However, at a certain moment, there was a sound from below, which made Xingzun unable to wait any longer.

He quickly looked down and saw Wang Liang's body glowing with white light, purifying the black energy.

At this time, even with Xingzun's knowledge, he opened his mouth in shock.

"How, how is it possible... he is refining and absorbing my original power?!"

Realizing this, Xingzun quickly took action to take back that part of the original power.

But it's too late. Under the white light, the black gas seeping out will make a popping sound and disappear.

In a few breaths, all the black energy in Wang Liang's body was purified by the white light, and then refined and absorbed into his own body.

Wow——!

After the absorption was completed, Wang Liang's Qi energy immediately increased by several levels.

From the previous late stage of the God Transformation Realm, all the way up to the Half-Step Peak, and then to the true Super God, the Peak Realm!

boom--!

Wang Liang opened his eyes, picked up the big stick and rushed towards the Star Lord in the sky.

Now Xingzun also felt threatened and did not dare to slack off any more, so he fought with Wang Liang with all his strength.

The actual combat power of Wang Liang at the extreme level is much stronger than that at the ordinary extreme level. Coupled with the immortal weapon Lingyang Rod in his hand, he was able to fight with Xingzun for a while.

After the two sides exchanged more than a dozen moves, Xingzun suddenly flashed and disappeared on the spot.

A picture immediately appeared in Wang Liang's mind. The next breath, Xing Zun would appear behind him in a strange way and punch him in the back of the head.

So Wang Liang lowered his head and dived subconsciously. At the same time, behind his ears, a fist punched through the air, like a muffled thunderous explosion.

boom--!

As expected, Xingzun's fist hit the spot where Wang Liang's head was just now. Even though it landed in the air now, it still exploded into a ripple-shaped circle of air in mid-air.

The blow failed, and Xing Zun seemed surprised. He didn't expect that he failed to succeed in this blow, but he had never missed it before.

In fact, Wang Liang himself was also shocked. After he used the original power of Xingzun to break through to the extreme level, he actually felt that he had understood some of Xingzun's attack methods at the same time.

After absorbing this purified power, does it still have this additional function?

There was no time to think too much, and the two sides were fighting each other again.

After another dozen moves, Wang Liang's strength was still a little weak after all, and the Lingyang stick in his hand flew away.

Xingzun seized the opportunity and punched hundreds of punches in an instant. The shadows of the punches were dense. Because the speed was too fast, there was only one sound from the hundreds of punches: Bang!

Wang Liang suddenly flew out like a cannonball. His chest was slightly dented, but it returned to its original shape in an instant.

At the same time, the Lingyang Rod flew back on its own and expanded into a barrier that blocked out the sky and sun, supporting Wang Liang behind him to block his decline.

But just as Wang Liang paused in the sky, the wind howled.

Boom boom boom——!

Xingzun ran wildly in the air, jumped up suddenly, and pounced on him like an eagle fighting a rabbit.

Wang Liang quickly grasped the Lingyang stick that had returned to normal size with his backhand. He held it tightly with both hands, and the top of the stick turned into a dazzling sun, and he swung it out with all his strength.

Star Lord's body collapsed under the uncontrollable rod light of Pei Mo, turned into a curl of black smoke, and reunited far away.

"I hate it when people hit me with a stick!"

Xing Zun shouted angrily, and twelve unrealistic dark arms suddenly grew out of his back. The muscles were tangled, and each arm was clenched into a fist.

He rushed forward again, and twelve fists fell at the same time, and the punches were as fast as afterimages.

Seeing this, Wang Liang promptly released a huge barrier of true energy, and the Lingyang Rod also contributed to it.

But even so, every punch of Xingzun will leave a fist mark several feet deep on the barrier, accompanied by a cracking sound.

Click——!

When the barrier was completely broken, Xingzun's fist still did not stop and suddenly fell like a violent storm.

Relying on that wonderful premonition, Wang Liang was as fast as lightning, sometimes charging, sometimes turning around, avoiding every punch.

At the same time, Wang Liang does not always passively avoid defense, he will also try his best to find opportunities to counterattack.

It's just that Xingzun's reaction was also very fast. Every time he either dodged or used his fists to attack directly, he never lost in the collision.

If anyone else could see the battle here at this time, they would only be able to see a burst of dazzling light, and they would not be able to see the details of the battle at all.

But through the continuous explosions, the thunderous noise is enough to feel the intensity of the battle.

Until a certain moment, a figure fell out and flew out, his chest was sunken, and the energy in his body fluctuated between strong and weak, obviously he was seriously injured.

It's Wang Liang. Is he still missing a move after all?

No, that's not right!

Although Wang Liang was seriously injured and flew upside down, Xing Zun who stayed behind was not feeling well either.

I saw that the twelve arms growing out of his back were all smashed to pieces.

But that's not the most serious thing.

The most serious thing is that half of the ferocious face has been stabbed into a "rotten watermelon", and half of the head is still hanging on the neck with difficulty.

It turns out that in the fight just now, Wang Liangpin was seriously injured, and he was also given a blow that could damage his vitality...

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