Invincible God of War Chapter 1691: Strike!
? At the same time.
The deputy hall master and elder Xiong are also backing hurriedly.
The collision of the two heaven-defying artifacts made them feel a fear from the soul even with their cultivation.
Click!
Boom!
There were loud noises, resounding through the clouds.
The sky is collapsing and the earth is sinking.
Compared with the fierce battles and **** battles that everyone has experienced, they are completely different from this, and they are not worth mentioning.
Qin Feiyang looked more and more incredible.
After the collision for so long, the blood blade didn't fall in the slightest.
Huh!
He abruptly retracted his gaze and looked at Mu Tianyang on the opposite side, with murderous flashes in his eyes, and said: "Let's not be idle either."
Boom!
The talk is over.
He stepped on the Xingzi Jue, one step fell in front of Mu Tianyang, and he fisted away.
"What?"
"Teleport!"
Mu Tianyang was shocked immediately.
Only those who break through to the God of War can control teleport.
But Qin Feiyang, isn't he a false god?
Between the electric light and flint, he quickly mobilized a ray of spiritual knowledge and blasted Qin Feiyang's fist.
At this time.
He is driving Mu Qing's body.
Mu Qing is just a war emperor.
Qin Feiyang is far behind, whether it's physical body or fighting spirit.
So he can only fight with spiritual consciousness.
Boom!
Qin Feiyang didn't evade in the slightest, but banged his fist on the divine consciousness. With a loud noise, the divine consciousness was annihilated on the spot.
However.
He was also shaken back a few steps.
"Dare to use God's Sense."
"It seems that this year has passed, your spiritual consciousness has been restored a lot."
After steadying his footsteps, Qin Feiyang gave a sneer, took another step, and instantly fell behind Mu Tianyang.
"This is not a teleport!"
Mu Tianyang's pupils contracted.
"Not bad."
"This is one of the six-character God Jue, Xingzi Jue!"
Qin Feiyang smiled coldly, his big hands resembling eagle claws, the power of a false **** permeating his fingertips, and he leaned toward Mu Tianyang's head.
The terrifying edge of the fingertips made Mu Tianyang unable to help but chill.
Next moment.
He decisively left Mu Qing's body and sent Mu Qing to the space fetish.
Follow closely.
Mu Tianyang's divine sense turned into a fist with the size of a grinding plate, and blasted towards Qin Feiyang's big hand.
Boom!
The two confronted again.
Puff!
Qin Feiyang's body shook, and immediately spouted a mouthful of anger.
The whole person, more like a kite with a broken line, flies out horizontally.
His face is full of surprise.
How is this possible?
In the collision just now, he found that the lethality of the divine consciousness was several times stronger than that of the first collision.
There is even a feeling of surpassing false gods!
"How?"
Mu Tianyang smiled proudly, manifesting in the void.
Qin Feiyang steadied his steps, looked up, and suddenly lost his color in amazement.
I saw a middle-aged man standing on the opposite side of the void.
He is seven feet tall and has a strong body. He is wearing a golden robe. On the robe is embroidered with a five-claw golden dragon, which is alive and well.
That thick black hair, flying in the void, like an emperor, exuding a shocking power from all over his body.
"You..."
Qin Feiyang was shocked.
It's actually the real body!
Could it be that Mu Tianyang has already condensed his soul?
"Surprised!"
"Not bad."
"After entering the Tianyang Empire in the Xuanwu Realm, this emperor received a large amount of Concentration Pill."
"And after entering the ancient world, the giant python personally helped the emperor condense his spiritual consciousness."
"Plus..."
"The space fetish of this emperor also possesses the magic circle of time, so now, the emperor is about to condense the divine soul."
Mu Tianyang said.
"Quick?"
"In other words, haven't the spirits condensed yet?"
Qin Feiyang frowned.
"Only one step away."
"When the emperor's face appears, it means that the soul is completely condensed."
"But."
"Even now, the emperor has not condensed the soul, but the strength of the emperor is no longer comparable to your pseudo-god."
Mu Tianyang proudly said.
Qin Feiyang looked at Mu Tianyang's face.
His face is indeed just a fuzzy outline.
If you put aside the face, Mu Tianyang is now a living person.
"It's not comparable to false gods like me..."
Qin Feiyang murmured.
"Then I want to see how strong you are!"
Boom!
Zhan Zi Jue is on!
He stepped out, the power of the pseudo-god roared in all directions, and slew towards Mu Tianyang.
"Since I want to know, I will let you see it!"
Mu Tianyang smiled coldly, and without evasiveness, he stepped forward and blasted Qin Feiyang with a punch.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Mu Tianyang's real body immediately collapsed.
Even annihilated three strands of spiritual consciousness.
In contrast, Qin Feiyang.
At this moment, it is like a mountain, standing still in the void, motionless.
"It turned out to be nothing more than that."
Qin Feiyang was full of disdain.
Zhan Zi Jue, not only allows him to have amazing defenses, but also removes half of Mu Tianyang's offensive power.
Mu Tianyang condensed his true body again, staring at Qin Feiyang, saying every word: "Six-character God Jue, Zhanzi Jue!"
"Good vision."
"If you have already condensed the soul, I may still retreat."
"But unfortunately, your soul is still one step away."
"And this step will make you extinguished today!"
Qin Feiyang gave a violent shout, and his whole body was like a rainbow.
A purple golden dragon roared out.
Yin!
A sound wave of extinction, like a torrent of beasts, flooded the sky and rushed towards Mu Tianyang.
——The second form of Shenlong Jue, Shenlong Yin!
Mu Tianyang's heart is solemn.
This time, it was really too careless.
Is Qin Feiyang an ordinary person?
Obviously not!
Whenever you face this, you must be careful and take it seriously.
"Huh!"
Looking at the terrifying sound wave, Mu Tianyang sighed for a long time, watching Qin Feiyang lightly said: "When the emperor condenses his soul and returns to his body, he will fight you."
"How?"
"Do you want to back down?"
Qin Fei raised his eyebrows.
"This is not called retreat, it is called knowledge."
"Although the current emperor is already strong enough to kill the false gods, you are an exception."
"If you blindly fight with each other, the emperor will suffer in the end."
"However, don't worry, this emperor will call someone out to accompany you for fun."
Mu Tianyang sneered coldly.
Huh!
Next moment.
A middle-aged man in a long purple suit appeared in front of him.
Mu Tianyang looked at the middle-aged in Ziyi and said lightly: "Let's play with him!"
The middle-aged Ziyi raised his eyebrows, raised his head to look at the sound wave, and a terrifying might exploded.
Yin!
Along with a loud dragon chant, a five-clawed golden dragon appeared out of the sky, carrying the mighty dragon power, and rushed towards the sound wave.
Boom!
The moment we met, the world changed color.
Sound wave, five-clawed golden dragon, disintegrating in the void at the same time, burning with jade and stone!
Qin Fei raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged in purple clothes. He sneered and said, "How long has it been since then, he actually obeyed Mu Tianyang's words, even took off the dragon crown and the dragon robe, it looks like you are magnificent. The emperor is just a wine bag and rice bag."
That's right!
This person is the emperor of the Tianyang Empire in the Xuanwu world.
The middle-aged in purple clothes heard that his face suddenly became irritated, and he shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, come and fight!"
"Perfect you!"
Qin Feiyang's eyes were cold, and he deceived him with one step, and started fighting with the middle-aged Ziyi.
Boom boom boom!
Boom!
Every time he makes a shot, whether it's Qin Feiyang or the middle-aged in purple clothes, he is merciless and fistful!
Although Qin Feiyang has never seen the strength and means of the middle-aged Ziyi before, he has also heard of it.
It is said that it is a pseudo-god of the tenth paragraph, and only after the demon mark is lifted, he can step into the realm of the **** of war.
It can be said.
This person is very strong.
But Qin Feiyang is not afraid at all.
Although Ziyi's middle-aged cultivation base is stronger than him, he has an absolute advantage in terms of physical body.
Because his physical body has been tempered by the essence of divine flesh.
As the battle heats up, the middle-aged Ziyi is also more and more shocked.
A man who has just stepped into a false **** has such a terrifying combat power?
Could it be that even Mu Tianyang is so jealous.
Boom!
The purple-clothed middle-aged eyes flashed murderously, and a golden pseudo-god power suddenly appeared in his palm.
He thought that Qin Feiyang couldn't react.
But Qin Feiyang immediately noticed that golden light was also gushing out of his palm!
——Return the word tactics!
"Ah..."
The middle-aged man in purple immediately screamed, his arms shattered, and the sky was stained with blood.
"It's the Six-Character God Jue again!"
Mu Tianyang grumbled.
"Is this the strength of this son?"
The middle-aged man in purple was terrified.
He is no stranger to the name Qin Feiyang, but it was the first time that Qin Feiyang played against him.
Huh!
Mu Tianyang waved his hand again, and four figures appeared.
These four people, high and low, fat and thin, are all middle-aged, wearing a python robe, and their aura is quite terrifying.
Mu Tianyang said: "Four gods, go help him!"
"Yes!"
The five people took the order, carrying the surging weather, and immediately killed Qin Feiyang.
"The Four Great Gods?"
Qin Feiyang's eyes flickered.
I remember Liu Mu said that there are always eight false gods in the Tianyang Empire.
Among them, Mu He and Yan Shenhou are dead.
Mu Xingkong was also at the end of the desert, and was killed by the little beast along with Fatty and the others.
Qin Feiyang did not rebirth him at the time.
In addition, the middle-aged man in purple clothes and the four gods, the eight false gods of the Tianyang Empire, have all appeared.
"Five false gods..."
"Mu Tianyang, you really value me."
"In the past, I will definitely choose to escape immediately."
"But now, killing them is like slaughtering a dog!"
Qin Feiyang smiled arrogantly, stepping on the word tactics, like a **** of war, fighting the four great gods and the middle-aged in purple with the power of one person, but not letting the wind fall.
The four great gods began to be the same as the middle-aged Ziyi, shocked to the extreme.
They are all veteran pseudo-gods, and the five of them are not Qin Feiyang's opponents.
Suddenly.
The five people looked at each other and retreated violently at the same time!
"The emperor has one finger, kill!"
Follow closely.
The five raised their arms and swept their index fingers together in the void.
Five golden beams shot out suddenly, killing Qin Feiyang on the opposite side, annihilating all directions with terrifying destructive power!
"Huh?"
Qin Feiyang was taken aback.
You actually have the same kind of magic trick?
Shenhuang Yizhi~IndoMTL.com~ Is this a kind of inheritance tactics?
However.
Even the inheritance of the sacred tactics is useless.
In the palm of your hand, the words reappear!
The golden light flooded the sky, rushing towards the five beams.
Boom!
The five beams of light and the golden light stood in a stalemate in the void for a short while, suddenly turning around in the air, like an arrow, sinking into the chests of the four gods and the middle-aged in purple.
Puff! ! !
Immediately.
A blood hole appeared on the chests of the five people.
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