A monster with a bird's head and a human body came from the sky and stepped towards Wang Xuan's face.
He was like a sun across the sky, with divine light shining all around him, making the dark void of the universe bright.
Just based on the bird-headed human monster's arrogance and style of doing things, Wang Xuan felt that even if he was the descendant of Wu or You, he would not show mercy today.
What kind of bad habit is this? He won't listen to my kind words, so I can only use heavy hands, ruthless hands, and lethal hands to blow him up first. Wang Xuan disappeared from the spot, avoiding Na Rui's kick to his face. His soul reappeared in the air, and he stretched out his right hand to grab the opponent's neck.
The body of the "God King" was dazzling silver-white, and five pairs of silver wings exploded. His divine brilliance shone through the sky, slicing through the void like two rows of sword blades, cutting towards Wang Xuan's palm.
Wang Xuan's right hand was extremely brilliant, as if the sun, moon and stars were rotating, forming a sword wheel, and his palm was the center of the sword wheel.
He struck out like this, and it was like sword wheels exploding one after another, colliding with the opponent's five pairs of silver divine wings, making an astonishing sound of Tao rhyme collision.
The silver light slashed through the deep space, and the sword light broke open the dark sky, making a clanging sound. That was the terrible sound of rules emitted by the sword wheel and the silver wings after continuously slashing each other.
The monster with a bird's head regarded himself as the future God King, so he was naturally very confident. But now he was very surprised. Even with all five pairs of wings, they still failed to kill this alien?
To him, this was somewhat unforgivable, as no transcendent who was at a lower level than him had ever been able to block his fierce attack, and could not even take a single blow.
Wang Xuan was somewhat uncomfortable. His physical body was gone, and the magical textures on his body were not attached to him, so he was not able to fight smoothly.
Before reaching a realm similar to that of an extraordinary person, everyone's control of the Dao will not involve the realm of the soul, but will be constructed in bones and flesh.
At present, there is no Yu Dao source pool in his Yuan Shen. But he doesn't care, the spiritual light flows, he directly materializes the Yu Dao texture, regards Yuan Shen as flesh and blood, and shapes layers of patterns out of thin air.
On the opposite side, the young man who regarded himself as the future God King had only a pitch-black head covered with black feathers. His black beak was extremely sharp, flashing with cold light. With a bird's cry, a terrifying ripple of his soul was emitted.
This was his unique spiritual realm expanding, with him as the center, like a sea of stars exploding and sweeping in all directions.
In his life, when this kind of spiritual realm appears, all kinds of geniuses will collapse, making him invincible and difficult to control when he travels across the starry sky.
Some imperial patterns appeared outside Wang Xuan's body, especially on his fist. The patterns were complex and extremely obvious. Then he punched forward.
This is the Jue Fa Fist, which was evolved from the Mythical Prison. He is now performing it with his primordial spirit. What he wants to destroy now is not only the magic, but also the opponent's spiritual realm, which is completely covered by this fist intent.
With a loud bang, the area was in violent turmoil, and the dark void of the universe was shattered. After being illuminated, it was like pieces of delicate glass flying around.
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Now, both of them are in the state of primordial spirit, and this is a confrontation on the spiritual level.
They directly distorted time and space and destroyed the material world. Many huge meteorites nearby quickly exploded and annihilated under the ripples of divine light they emitted.
"You're quite capable." Wang Xuan looked solemn. This monster blocked his ultimate fist and was extremely ferocious.
Now, he is a little doubtful. Is this the ultimate limit breaker? Is he really the descendant of "Nothing" or "Something", or a direct disciple?
However, the monster on the opposite side who claimed to be the King of God became furious after hearing him talking to himself, and felt insulted.
He had always been the one to defeat those above him, and he defeated beings of higher levels. For the first time in his life, someone who was obviously at a lower level than him was challenging him head-on.
"Has the Supreme Being engraved patterns for you?!" He stared at her, still showing his arrogance and conceit in his words, thinking that there was something wrong with this opponent.
"I am self-cultivating! What about you? Were you born from nothing, or from something? Or are you a blood relative or a direct disciple of a supreme being of the same level who has not left a name in the world?" Wang Xuan asked. "My name is Miao Gu." The bird-headed monster insisted that Wang Xuan had been blessed by the divine mark.
What kind of name is this? It's quite weird. Wang Xuan showed a strange look. This monster is really arrogant. What the monster meant was that if Wang Xuan was in a normal state, he would be slapped to death by the monster? "Okay, you said I was blessed, then I was blessed." Wang Xuan was too lazy to say more. Now the texture on his body was thicker. In the head area, the light of the imperial way was as complex as a sea of stars, and the sacred veins spread to the whole body.
Although it was a little difficult at first, after getting used to it, he was able to use his soul to visualize the Imperial Mark on his physical body and cover it on his spiritual body.
Of course, this is not a deep spiritual engraving, but just suspended outside the body. If you are not an extraordinary person, the soul cannot achieve the true transformation of the imperial way. In an instant, his breath surged.
On the opposite side, the future God King - Miao Gu, had a cold expression on his face. He looked over and said, "A flower bud in a greenhouse, a certain sacred descendant, you still dare to deny it? I didn't expect that even someone like you can come to such a place." His eyes were full of disdain and contempt. That expression, that demeanor, showed that he looked down on Wang Xuan and treated him as a descendant spoiled by a big man.
"Fortunately, the first rule of survival here is to kill any living person you see. This place is isolated from the world, and even if I kill you, I cannot deduce the divinity behind you." Miao Gu said.
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