The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 133: The real king is bleeding
"Don't want to make enemies? Then return the tripod!" Wu said, the most powerful weapon in the realm of the true king, lost contact with a part of it just after it was born, this is unbearable.
"It seems that you are causing trouble and you are determined to be my enemy." Wang Xuan said, give him an ultimatum, if you dare to miss him and his belongings, you may die.
Wu was still thinking just now, if the other party still comes back to the tripod, they will accept each other as soon as they see each other.
In the end, Ding was regarded as a meat bun beating a dog, and it landed on the other party. According to the meaning, it was already regarded as the "object" of this mysterious true king, and in turn began to warn him.
"You have made up your mind to fight to the death with us." Wu Chen said in a low voice, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his battle clothes were torn, a piece of bright red.
He arrived again with Fangding in his hand, and when he swung it down, the decaying universe nearby exploded, like a large area of fireworks blooming in the middle of the night.
This is the end of the dark and eternal deep space. It has never been dim, and it continues to burn. The runes are dazzling.
Once a battle at this level starts, it will easily affect the world and affect the stability of time and space in ancient and modern times.
Wang Xuan was not afraid at all, his black hair was loose, and he slapped him directly, driving the fragments of Dao Ze to boil, hitting the cauldron wall, shaking the cauldron violently.
As for the other true king, Yang, he was suppressed miserably.
Now, Wang Xuan keeps one hand facing him, and the sand between his fingers keeps falling, turning into a sand waterfall.
The most important thing is that Yang can't avoid it, no matter where he disappears, there will be grains of sand falling, and he seems to be completely locked on the trajectory of his fate.
For the true king, this is a bit scary. It is an existence beyond the causal fate, but now it is entangled by people, like wearing a shackle.
His hair was disheveled, half of his body was broken, the blood of the real king was everywhere, his bones were dense, and he looked quite tragic and terrifying.
The grains of sand are still dripping, and each grain is like a universe, with endless galaxies rotating inside, and the impact is terrifying.
Yang even the real king couldn't take it anymore. He had recuperated for so many years, and it was the first time he launched a war, but he ended up in such a **** predicament.
He seems to be out now, and he can't help the real Wang Wu for the time being.
Wang Xuan threw sand with one hand and pushed him aside!
Wu, tall and burly, oppresses the nearby universe shaking and roaring.
His face is cold, and the real king's aura is terrifying.
In his opinion, today's experience is really fresh. In the past, he always "harvested" others, but now it's the other way around, someone is following him and it took him a lot of hard work to get the strongest true king weapon.
When he took a step, he was surrounded by roads and rivers, as if he was the master of the Tao, with five fingers on his left hand, he grabbed Wang Xuan.
In an instant, Wang Xuan's figure appeared in his left hand.
That figure is not Wang Xuan's real body, but it seems to be connected, it seems to be a kind of fate, as if that is his way back.
Wu's right hand is holding a tripod and waving it in the void. It is very unrestrained and wild, and seems to directly explode the heavens and myriad worlds. different time and space.
Wu wielding a tripod is actually equivalent to writing with splashed ink. In an instant, a real king's sacrificial oration is completed, and there is a loud sound at the end of the deep space.
The sacrificial rite releases immeasurable light, illuminating eternity, as if announcing the heavens and the world.
Wang Xuan felt that his real body was about to be replaced, as if he wanted to inherit the fate of the figure in Wu Zuo's hand, his life was arranged.
"It's really not bad, the wonderful cauldron is full of flowers, and the words fall down, delineating the fate of the real king. Wu, I underestimated you!" Wang Xuan said at the end, with a loud roar, the sky collapsed and the deep space exploded. He broke some kind of shackle.
With a bang, the figure in the warrior's hand dissipated, while the resplendent sacrificial text in the deep sky burned up and turned into ashes.
Bleeding from the corner of Wu's mouth, he took many steps backwards, his heart was a little heavy, his body had not recovered from his injuries, and he almost suffered backlash in a haste.
"You send me the stone cauldron to make amends, and I can be good today." Wang Xuan said, and in a thought, the parietal bone glowed, and hundreds of extraordinary factors were transpired in the Yudaoyuan Pool.
Each transcendent factor seems to correspond to a source and manifest itself, and in each source, it seems that the "germ of Tao" is gestated.
At this moment, the buds of the Tao burst out from their respective sources, flowing with unpredictable power, and as Wang Xuan's parietal bones glowed, they grew rustlingly, and then, hundreds of terrifying beams of light were drawn out, Just like a true king wields a sword, the Lord of Transcendent Source wields a sword.
When!
The most powerful weapon in the realm of the real king - Shi Ding, made a terrifying roar, buzzing and shaking, and the nearby time and space collapsed and shattered.
If a war starts near the living universe, a catastrophe will happen!
Puff puff puff...
On Wu's body, blood splattered continuously. His body, as powerful and immortal as his body, was pierced through many parts. His complexion changed suddenly. This mysterious true king has infinite means and is unpredictable.
Wang Xuan has studied too many scriptures and seen all kinds of wonders. This is a wonderful method that can be mastered and evolved at will.
He once watched the sprouts of six Taos break through the ground, but unfortunately, they all stagnated and did not grow up. But he was quite inspired, and he deduced and opened up the path behind him.
"You..." Wu was indeed shocked, this is a rather terrifying and tricky real king, no matter how I think about it, I don't have the impression of this person.
Is the other party an old monster who was not born in the last real battle and has been dormant until now?
As for the present world, there is no such possibility at present, because the six sources have not been unified, even if there are six breakers in the three major realms, they will not be able to finally leap to become king at the moment!
In a sense, the current true kings are all unimaginably ancient existences, and they are all living fossils! If he knew that this was a real king of later generations who broke through the terrifying boundary suppression and became a king before the Yin and Six realms were united, he would probably get hairy.
Moreover, there is a high probability that he will cooperate with other true kings to attack together. If he does not sanction now, he will be in big trouble in the future!
Wu, the whole body is bleeding, and some parts are translucent.
He had no choice but to erupt, the real king's runes boiled, the stone cauldron in his hand roared, and the mouth of the cauldron swallowed ten thousand dao, trying to **** in all the worlds and the decayed universe nearby.
"Do you want to send a tripod to reconcile?" Wang Xuan asked.
Above its head, the clouds are transpiring, as if hundreds of sources are ups and downs, and the "germination of Tao" in each of them is changing.
The dao buds continue to resonate, and each bears the true form of the avenue. In the clanging sound, the swept out airflow and light mist are transformed into various terrifying weapons.
Wang Xuan's surroundings, ranging from fairy swords to heavenly knives, have everything that one expects to find, clanging and clanging, all of which are transformed by the air of the Dao, heading towards Wu Zhan.
Wu disheveled his hair and let out a loud roar, the real king rune outside his body was chopped off, the Dao Yun of his body was dimmed, and his arm almost fell off, and Shi Ding almost flew out.
"You're forcing me!" Wu was dripping with blood, and his battle clothes were shattered. It can be seen that in the deepest part of his body and spirit, there is a strange scene, emitting a dazzling brilliance, sealing something amazing, and it is like some kind of power.
Wang Xuan was startled, but he didn't change his expression. After careful observation, it was... some kind of catastrophic spectacle? It was also the so-called "injury" of the real king, who was forced to suppress that terrifying aura and block it with flesh and blood and spirit. He didn't open his mouth, and took the opportunity to observe, wanting to understand more thoroughly.
"Wu, you are crazy, your injuries are almost gone, if you do this, all previous efforts will be wasted!" Yang realized in shock that Wu was going crazy.
If Wu had an accident, he is now being targeted with sand waterfalls, and if he is pressed aside, tragedy may follow.
"You're the one who talks too much!" While slapping the sand with one hand, Wang Xuan took a further step towards him, temporarily abandoning the big slap of Wulun and slapping towards the sun.
He is not afraid of Wu going crazy, if there is an accident, some natural disasters, etc., he will steer the boat in the mist to avoid this place first, and then come back to clean up Wu who paid a terrible price.
Yang endured Wang Xuan's onslaught, and felt extremely humiliated. Although he was fighting, he was suppressed by the endless universe of sand grains. The problem.
At the critical moment, he failed to dodge and was slapped on the face. This is an unprecedented shame and humiliation!
For a moment, Yang himself wanted to unlock it, and the martial arts competition was impulsive, but he knew that he really wanted to do this, the future was bleak, what else could he expect?
"Xu, wake up quickly, come out!" He roared with his primordial spirit, and burned out a secret text with his spirit, causing all the worlds to tremble, he was awakening a certain existence.
Under the No. 3 mainland, in the deepest part of the extremely dark shadow, there was nothing in the past, but now it exudes incomparable and terrifying waves of mythology.
It seems that a new transcendent source is being revived, born, and making it gorgeous.
Thick fog flowed, and a phantom broke the chains of the avenue wrapped around its body, and walked out from there.
When Wang Xuan attacked Yang, he was slightly startled. Sure enough, there is also a real king under the No. 3 mainland, and the six extraordinary sources are no exception!
As for Yang, he is just the true king who fell in the wonderland of return to the true land on the 3rd land, not the terrifying existence that originally lived here.
"I have a lot of problems of my own, which are almost unresolved, why are you waking me up now?" Xu Xu said, with dissatisfaction in his indifference.
"I am in disaster!" Yang responded.
Wu stopped immediately, and a real king appeared. Naturally, he would not take risks, and he still wanted to go further in the future!
"It's nothing to say nonsense!" Wang Xuan caught Yang and beat him to death, and wanted to kill him completely. He took back all kinds of methods from Wu and concentrated on him.
Yang almost exploded on the spot!
Xu Mingming has friendship with him, so he stopped talking, traveled across many decaying universes, and came here at top speed.
Wu hurriedly took this opportunity to suppress his own problems, all kinds of real king-level runes were restrained, and blocked the source of the terrifying power in his body.
"Ah..." Yang screamed miserably, he couldn't help himself if he didn't unlock it again, this mysterious true king would help him unlock it.
He was crackling and exploding, part of the real king's bones were broken, and his shoulder blades were blown out.
Wang Xuan believes that there is probably no time to "help" Yang unlock it, because Xu is about to arrive, and the rune radiated by the real king will arrive first, and Wu will not really watch Yang have an accident.
So, he suddenly changed his goal, no matter what, he must achieve important results today.
For a moment, all the sand in his hand fell on Wu who was suppressing the hidden dangers in his body. Moreover, Wang Xuan's parietal bone was transpiring light, and among the sources revealed, the germs of the Tao that broke through the ground were all in shake.
The avenue turned into a hurricane, and all of them blasted towards Wu. Even though Wu Zai was on guard and held a tripod to protect his body, he couldn't stop a true king from going all out in the face of such a crazy attack.
It was mainly internal factors that put him in a dilemma. The momentary violent impact, the fight between life and death, Wu was **** and bloody, and one arm fell off.
"Bring it to you!" Wang Xuan seized the tripod ~IndoMTL.com~ successfully cut off the connection between Shi Ding and Wu.
Wu was furious, Yang was also mad, and Ying arrived after crossing many universes.
The three true kings exploded with killing intent!
Wang Xuan felt that they were too impulsive and lost their composure, so he decided not to share their knowledge.
Therefore, while provoking, he steered the boat in the mist into the dark deep space.
"Where to go!" The three true kings chased after them.
"If you want to die, you can come here endlessly!" Wang Xuan said, hoping that they would unlock it and explode.
He disappeared in an instant.
After Wang Xuan calmed down a little, he was a little angry. He is a giant under the No. 1 extraordinary source, who has the responsibility of guarding the land, but he didn't do anything. Are you watching a show?
Soon, he came back silently, entered the No. 1 extraordinary source, and was about to talk to this giant, so calm, is he dead in body and spirit, and wants to be sent away? !
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