Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 243
After the breakthrough, Wu Chong felt that the true energy and the formation core in his body had directly undergone earth-shaking changes, especially the feedback from the flawless golden core, which made his control over this area more perfect.

He can even see the transparent force fields surrounding these heavenly and human realm powerhouses, these force fields surround them like chains, some are strong and some are weak.

As strong as the Altar Master of Inanimate, there are as many as three chains around him.

The weak little prince Yang Tianluo has only half a chain.

I heard before that Yang Tianluo's "heavenly man" was promoted by special means. At that time, I didn't understand it very well. Now, after "seeing", everything is clear.

Under the influence of Jin Danqi's power, Wu Chong's personal has entered the next stage.

The most direct manifestation is strength.

Great Eagle Claw Kungfu, Wu Chong's famous martial art, has become a fairy art at this moment.This change is even more exaggerated than the previous Dragon Capturing Kungfu, a random blow is like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, just now the strong man in the Heavenly Human Realm of the Jinghai Palace failed to block the blow.

"Mr. Hua?!"

Yang Tianluo, who was running away, heard the movement and looked back.

This look almost scared the soul out.

The Heavenly Human Realm powerhouse in their palace couldn't even block Wu Chong's move.

"Little prince, you are the person in charge of this operation. The murderers of the Rage God Sect have not been eradicated yet, how can you escape? This is treason." Wu Chong returned the same words to Yang Tianluo.

Take a step in the void, and the figure disappears.

When it reappeared, it was already at the edge of the forest, just in front of Yang Tianluo.

"Wu Chong, how dare you"

Before Yang Tianluo finished speaking, he felt his body flying up, and an invisible force field enveloped his body, making him unable to even speak.He tried hard to mobilize his own celestial manpower field, but found that the power was suppressed by another breath that he couldn't understand at all, and he couldn't leave the body at all.

"Arresting the murderers of the Rage God Sect will inevitably cause some damage. This is how the Jinghai Palace explained it."

Wu Chong stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Tianluo's neck.

A layer of gray breath escaped from Yang Tianluo's chest, like some kind of backhand to save his life, but the backhand was crushed as soon as it appeared.

After breaking Yang Tianluo's back hand, Wu Chong squeezed one hand under the other's horrified gaze.

Click!

The neck is broken, and the power of the ancient gods in the heavenly realm cannot be recovered.

Just kill it.

No matter what the gaudy, Wu Dadang has always believed in cleanliness.

Weeds must be cut by the roots!

The Wusheng altar master who had fled to the edge over there was scared to death when he saw this scene. Their Rage God sect is crazy, but they still know when they are crazy.In Jinghai City, killing Yang Tianluo would be stabbing a hornet's nest.

His father is the overlord of this area, and the title of King Jinghai was stained with blood.

He wanted to catch Yang Tianluo before, but he was mostly revengeful, and he really wanted to kill someone.He must have used a boat to take people away from the boundary before doing anything. There is no one like the one in front of him who was crushed to death on the spot regardless of his care.

"Run! You must escape as soon as possible!!"

"This guy has absorbed the heart of Rage God, and he is probably crazy."

The Rage God's heart disappeared, but the Wusheng Altar Master saw it with his own eyes.

In his opinion, Wu Chong's current strength is just like some elders in the sect, absorbing the power of Rage God too much.

This kind of strength is often not lasting. After the outbreak, it will lose its human form and gradually become a monster. If it is serious, its body will collapse into dozens of messy pollutants, scattered around.What's the difference between being dead and being dead?The Wusheng Altar Master has been in the Rage God Sect for so long, and although he occasionally becomes abnormal, most of the time he is still sober.

It is precisely because he is sober that he does not want to die.

Bang! !

A corpse fell from the air, just in front of Wusheng Altar Master.

"I don't think there is anything unresolved between us."

been watched.

Under the cover of this strange force field, Wu Chong's speed was faster than all of them.After realizing this, the Master of the Wusheng Altar prepared to make peace.

"Actually, the relationship between the host and our Rage God Sect"

thunderbolt!

A bolt of lightning fell from above, interrupting Wusheng Altar Master's unfinished words.

The position was broken, and lightning hit the forehead.

To Yang Tianluo, the little prince, Wu Chong still babbled a few words, he didn't even bother to listen to terrorists like Wusheng altar master.After flying over, he slapped him with a palm, smashing his celestial position into pieces, and then a thunderbolt struck down from his palm.

Simple solution.

The Wusheng Altar Master, who was almost consumed by the three great celestial beings, was no match for Wu Chong in his heyday.

After killing people, Wu Chong glanced at the people who were still running around.

Controlled the Jindan law area, kept those people related to the Jinghai Palace, and released the extra people.

"Let's all hit the road."

He raised his hand, and the aura in his body swelled, and a thick blood-colored sword aura flew out from behind him.

One, ten, one hundred or even ten thousand!

Wu Chong's long-awaited Wan Jianjue finally took shape after advancing to the Jindan stage.Tens of thousands of blood-colored sword energy covered the sky and covered the sun, turning the sky into a blood-red color.Down below, those masters of the Jinghai Palace swallowed their saliva, watching the exaggerated scene in the sky, feeling like they were dreaming.

"Wan Jian Jue."

Cutting weeds is rooting out.

Since you are the enemy, don't go back.

"Pierce the sky, this time it really pierced the sky!"

Master Chen of Jinghai Academy escaped from Wu Chong's golden elixir legal domain smoothly.Looking back, the previous Heifenggang became hazy, and all the people Wu Chong wanted to keep failed to come out, only a small number of people with low strength who had never been enemies with him ran out.

"Master, what should we do? The little prince is dead!"

The students who ran out with Mr. Chen were also full of panic.

How did the action of besieging and killing the Rage God Sect become like this?

The scene of Wu Chong catching the sky thunder left an indelible impression on him. Now he even doubts whether the academy martial arts he practiced is on the right track.

"You can't hide this matter. King Jinghai might already know about it."

There is a special way of contact between royal families.

Wu Chong killed King Canglan in Daozhou, and the Qin Tianjian in the capital could figure it out, let alone such a short distance.

"Go back first, this matter has broken the sky! You quickly find someone to send a letter to the director, saying that Jinghai City has undergone tremendous changes and is in danger of being overthrown." Master Chen recalled Wu Chong's lawless attitude before, and he had a feeling in his heart. A little guesswork.

It's a pity that the senior management of the academy is now attracted by the brand new temple some time ago.

Except for the capital city, all the masters outside went to the new temple, not only them, but also Zhenwu Sect and Daming Temple. Otherwise, with their power, there must be more than that.

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