The Son of Light was determined to hold on to the other party.
This time I summoned the twelve-winged archangel, which has the combat power of the universe god. Although it cannot last, its combat power cannot be ignored.
Anyone who wants to suppress can suppress whoever you want.
If that boy is not dead, the Son of Light cannot swallow this breath.
Death, you must die!
The twelve-winged archangel almost destroyed half of Wanshan City with one palm. Under the control of the Son of Light, he came to the sky above the ruins, and his body exuded a chill.
"Come out, come out!"
The Son of Light does not think that the other party will die like this.
With this phantom, the Son of Light thought that he had taken the other party and that in front of him, the other party would never have the chance to resist.
"You picked up a bargain last time. This time we are really good at it. Let's see who is so powerful!" said the Son of Light, "Don't let me down!"
A figure rushed out from the ruins.
"Who are you old when you deal with my elders!" Hei Yuan rushed out, his expressionless face was full of disdain.
A palm is like a knife, and the light of the knife lies in the sky!
The aura of Hei Yuan’s palm is not very large, but he uses the palm as a knife and is fierce and fierce.
The knife light flashed like thin paper.
The twelve-winged archangel under the Son of Light was blocked by the wings, and could stop all the attacks.
Tear!
The sword light shone across, cut open the wings and slashed the man out with one knife.
"Hmph, even with this strength, I'm so embarrassed to fight with my master. It's really something that overestimates my ability!" Hei Yuan said lightly.
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"No way!"
"That's the Son of God of Light!"
"One of the men's subordinates knocked away the Son of Light. No matter how you look, it seems like you are dreaming!"
"I can't see through it, I really can't see through it!"
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Everyone's faces changed.
The result was so unexpected.
The dignified Son of Light could not stop the other party’s palm. It seemed that the gap was too big!
Isn’t that the person who can have such a subordinate? He is stronger himself, or the other party is from a big deal? Could it be that he is from the Xinghe Mansion?
For a moment, everyone's breathing became rapid.
If it is true, then who dares to offend this person? Even the Temple of Light must avoid the edge of the situation and can only lick the wound silently.
Who can offend a noble man from Xinghe Mansion?
No one dares to offend!
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The Son of Light rushed out from under the ruins.
With the knife just now, the twelve-winged Archangel blocked a large part of the power, but the remaining part of the power still caused him to be severely hit.
He couldn't accept this result.
It is understandable to lose to that kid, but now he loses to the other party's subordinates, what's the matter?
"You are stronger than I thought, but if you want to defeat me, you can't!"
The Son of Light wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted loudly, "Totems merge!"
The illusory figure of the twelve-winged archangel landed on the Son of Light. The two figures quickly overlapped, and a huge aura rose into the sky.
Bang bang bang!!!
The strong men who were watching from afar fell from the sky one by one in front of this breath, and their heads were broken and bloody.
"The God of the Universe!"
"These two people are going to be bad now!"
"The Son of Light actually mastered the 'Totem Combination'. This is the top secret technique of the Temple of Light. Once it merges with the Totem, its strength will increase greatly!"
"Who will compete with the God of the Universe when it comes out!"
"That man is also amazing. He forced the Son of Light into one move and used his trump card trick!"
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The universe god is a legend that is veracable and invisible.
In the Continent of Ten Thousand Gods, there are almost very few cosmic gods, even the totem fusion, which cannot be used by anyone.
It is conceivable how determined it takes to be for the Son of Light to be able to perform it so quickly. After all, this secret technique has considerable sequelae.
"You are very strong, really strong, but unfortunately you shouldn't force me to merge totems!" The God of Light had cold eyes, "Now let you see what despair is!"
After the merging.
The body of the Son of Light was much larger, and the twelve wings danced behind him.
"Divine Fist of Light!"
The twelve wings instantly turned into twelve hands, and the twelve fist shadows also appeared in front of Hei Yuan.
After the merging, whether in speed or strength, the Son of Light has entered a new level, which is the invincible strength of the world.
Near the Wanshen Mountains, the Son of Light is well-deservedly the strongest man.
Twelve fist shadows are enough to easily break anyone into pieces.
In Hei Yuan's opinion, the attack of the Son of Light is too superficial. This is a fighting method that only the guy who has just entered the universe god will use, and it is also the least technically insignificant.
"Is the universe god very strong?" Hei Yuan said lightly, and with one hand, a barrier blocked in front of him. Twelve fist shadows fell on the barrier, and the barrier was slightly sunken, but it could not be broken.
The first time the God of the Universe took action from the Son of Light was blocked by the other party.
The son of the God of Light, who was full of arrogant face, was completely out of nature, as if he had been poured with cold water, and it was cold from beginning to end.
"Treasures must be treasures!"
The Son of Light cheered up and told himself that as long as he defeated this treasure, he would win.
There is a time limit after the totem merges.
"I really underestimate you!" The Son of Light did not think of the strength of the universe gods at all. Any powerful person in the universe belonged to them. At the same time, the universe gods are not so easy to break through.
Too difficult!
As the Son of Light, he cannot guarantee that he will definitely become a God of the universe.
The Son of Light took action again, and it was still the Light Fist of the Temple of Light. The attack of the storm and rainstorm was covering the Hei Yuan. The scalp that was watched from a distance was numb.
The power of the universe god is really too strong, just like a yellow dragon.
Look behind that man, under the influence of the power of the universe god, he had long become a Jedi, and the previous ruins had also turned into powder. If it weren't for the incompleteness left around the distance, who would have believed that this was Wanshan City?
"Why isn't it broken yet!"
The Son of Light used the boxing technique several times, but he could not break the thin layer of defensive barrier, and each time it seemed to hit cotton.
This feeling is very bad.
"You are too weak!" Hei Yuan shook his head, "Divine Fist of Light!"
Hei Yuan remained silent and took action, and the same Divine Fist of Light was exactly the same.
A holy light appeared!
Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes.
The Son of Light flew backwards, squirting blood while flying, and the totem fusion state also failed.
With one punch, the Son of Light returned to the prototype.
"The Son of Light was captured!"
"No way!"
"It's impossible!"
"Look carefully, who else can there be if the Son of Light is not in the hands of that man!"
Everyone looked at the incredible guy, holding a person vomiting blood in his left hand. The man was the Son of Light, and at this moment he seemed to be in a coma.