Chapter 5441 Revive again and show me
Ye Wuque didn't expect that this protector Wang Lao in front of him was actually a genuine physical cultivator!
You know, in the previous fight, this Wang Lao did not show his strong physical strength, but only relied on his cultivation and strength to explode.
Now, after using the power of the "Blood God Vein" to protect his life and return, he finally revealed his true trump card...
physical strength!
Who is Juetian in front of him?
The young master of the Huangtian clan! A
noble and unparalleled existence!
And how could he not have some skills if he is qualified to be Juetian's protector? ?
"Hehehe..."
"Young man! I didn't expect you to force me to this point. You even took out the things I had kept at the bottom of my box. You almost beat me to death!"
"Tell me, how should I repay you?"
Old Wang said with a grim smile. His current state looked extremely weird. His sturdy body stood upright, the blood vessels in front of his chest kept wriggling, and the terrifying physical strength rubbed against the void. He was simply a fierce god from hell! He
walked slowly towards Ye Wuque. With every step he took, the earth was shaking, and the dust was flying.
No one saw the joy and interest in Ye Wuque's eyes under his cloak. He stared at Old Wang's physical body at this time, and seemed to be quite emotional.
"Why not crush your balls before I kill you..."
"How about it?"
The moment the ferocious words fell, Wang Lao stomped his right foot hard, the soul of the king of destiny behind him was boiling, the blood veins in his chest were squirming wildly, and an infinite violent force mixed with the strength of the flesh burst out in an instant, and the whole person turned directly into a dark thunder and rushed towards Ye Wuque!
Wherever he passed, the void was directly shattered!
His palms as big as cattail leaves clenched into fists, his flesh trembled, and the infinite terrifying power even exceeded the speed of sound, rushing straight to Ye Wuque's face! Hit
him on the head...
! Bang
! !
The earth-shaking roar was like a raging storm, and the whole sky and the ground were shaking violently with this punch. The ground with thousands of holes suffered a devastating blow again!
This time, the power was at least several times greater than before, like the sky descending!
Even though they were far away, the leader of the Baiyun Sect and Xia Chong were blown away by the ripples of the terrifying power.
They were all cold and felt an unprecedented fear!
It was so terrifying!
That punch was beyond their imagination. It was enough to explode the entire void!
Can Lord Hei Zun still turn the tide?
"Hahahahaha!"
"This punch!"
"Young man! Can you still catch it?"
In the endless dust, there came the infinitely hideous and terrifying laughter of Old Wang. He was like a tiger rushing out of a cage, wantonly venting the murderous intent and evil spirit in his heart, and wanted to eat people when he got out of the cage!
It can be vaguely seen that Old Wang's terrifying body stood there, showing a posture like punching, and the place covered by his right fist was still surging with terrible black light, and the ripples of power were stirring, which could not be seen clearly!
Ye Wuque's figure was submerged and could no longer be seen!
"Old Wang, I asked you to twist his head off, but you just killed him first. How does this count?"
On the throne, the voice of Young Master Juetian came with a hint of helplessness and dissatisfaction.
Old Wang smiled and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, young master! I haven't released it for a long time. I couldn't hold back for a moment, so this... um?"
The tone of the grinning old Wang suddenly condensed!
The black light in front of him had dissipated at some point.
First, his huge fist was revealed!
Then there was a figure at the end of the fist!
The cloak was flying!
Fluttering in the wind!
Between the figure and the huge fist, a pale golden finger stood there, and it lightly blocked the huge fist that Old Wang had hit!
In other words!
Lord Hei Zun only used one finger to block Old Wang's infinitely fierce punch, without retreating a step, and was unscathed!
The Baiyun Sect Master and Xia Chong in the distance had already widened their eyes, and they felt as if they had hallucinations!
The Qiankun fan that Young Master Juetian had been fanning on the throne suddenly froze at this moment, and the pair of eyes under the cloak also froze!
"This is impossible!!"
A roar filled with endless shock, anger and disbelief burst out from Wang Lao's mouth, shaking the void! !
He couldn't accept all this! He
couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes!
How could this happen? ?
"You are really good..."
"You are only two or three steps away from the level of 'Physical Shortcut'..."
At this moment, Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded, but with a hint of undisguised admiration.
Wang Lao's pupils first shrank suddenly, and then turned bloody red, turning into endless madness and murderous spirit! !
"You... die!"
He roared to the sky!
His whole body was squirming wildly, and the blood vein in his chest seemed to jump out. The power of the physical body burst to the limit, and the soul of the king of destiny directly condensed into light. The power of the limit was like an active volcano erupting! !
The huge fist as big as a palm leaf fan was raised again, and with endless murderous intent and madness, it hammered Ye Wuque again!
But suddenly!
Wang Lao's eyes blurred, and he saw a pale golden fist!
It seemed as if he also saw a vague and majestic shadow, which flashed in the void, and his body instantly fell into an ice cave, as if he had encountered an indescribable nemesis!
The pale golden fist quickly grew larger in front of Wang Lao's eyes!
His huge fist was fast!
But the pale golden fist was faster!!
"You, you... your body is close..."
BANG!!!
As if a huge rock fell into the water, Wang Lao's voice suddenly stopped!!
In the void!
A large mass of flesh and blood paste was randomly splashed, and hot blood plasma splashed in all directions, dyeing the void red!
Wang Lao had disappeared!
To be precise!
His upper body had disappeared!
Only two iron pillar-like thighs were left standing!
Above the waist!
There was nothing!
Only a pale golden fist was lying there, and it was slowly retracting at this moment.
Wang Lao's entire upper body!
Was directly blown up by a punch!
The flesh and blood body that was comparable to cast iron was blasted into slag all over the sky, and it was all over the ground!
This scene!
It was really bloody and cruel to the extreme.
Ye Wuque, who slowly retracted his fist, glanced at Wang Lao's only remaining two stiff thighs, and a cold voice sounded.
"Resurrect once more and show me!"
After saying this, the two remaining thighs of Old Wang finally fell down helplessly, making a huge roar! Even the flesh body was directly destroyed! Only two legs
were left ! How can he be resurrected? ? As for the Blood God Vein? It had already been connected to Old Wang's upper body and was blasted into pieces. Slowly turning around. Ye Wuque's eyes once again looked at the young master Juetian who was motionless on the throne in the distance. His eyes under the cloak fell directly on the Qiankun fan in the other's hand, standing with his hands behind his back. Juetian seemed to be looking at Ye Wuque here. Rip ... Boom! ! The throne exploded directly, and it exploded into pieces all over the sky! Ye Wuque, who was hit by this punch, slowly stood up at this moment, raised his head and looked at Juetian who was standing quietly in the void. Ye Wuque said thoughtfully: "Your strength..." Hearing this, Juetian, who was looking down at him, smiled playfully and spoke leisurely. "What?" "My strength is stronger than the protector. Are you surprised?"