unscrupulous angel

Clang~!

The whole body of the golden spear, the tip of the spear exuding ice blue light, finally ruthlessly bumped into the huge palm print that fell from the sky.In an instant, the ear-piercing sound of impact sounded!

"Give...I...break!"

The thin and tall old man raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, the energy in his body circulated at a speed far beyond normal.Through the right arm, the energy is transported into the spear like a rushing Yangtze River.The energy exploded through the spear again.

A series of invisible energy ripples spread from the tip of the spear.

Under the influence of those energy ripples, the space continued to collapse.

The hideous space cracks appeared one after another, frantically absorbing the energy between the heaven and the earth.

The strong wind blows everywhere, flying sand and rocks in an instant!

"The light of rice grains dares to compete with the sun and the moon?!"

The little hooligan on the throne looked down at the tall and thin old man with a disdainful smile on his face.

As soon as the words fell, the tall and thin old man's face suddenly turned extremely pale.A mouthful of blood spewed out from the mouth, turning into blood stains in an instant.

And the golden spear in the right hand of the thin and tall old man gradually became curved.

When the spear was bent into a C-shape, it shattered and turned into countless fragments, scattered between the sky and the earth!

My life is over!

The thin and tall old man couldn't help showing a miserable smile on his face, feeling regretful in his heart.

Impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil!

If I knew this little guy was so powerful, why should I be the first bird?

It is not impossible to be strong, but it must be backed by strong strength.

If you have the strength to stand out, that's awesome.If you don't have the strength to stand out, that's ****!

The thin and tall old man smiled wryly, it turned out that he was a real ****.

Without the resistance of the spear, the huge palm print slammed heavily on the tall and thin old man.

Bang~!

There was a muffled sound, and then everyone saw that the tall and thin old man had disappeared.

It's not that it really disappeared, but it was directly slapped into blood by that huge palm print!

"His!"

The sound of inhalation rang out one after another.

The eyes of all the people standing there were wide-eyed, as if their eyeballs might fall off at any moment.

With one palm, the little hooligan killed the old man with the peak true god-level cultivation with just one palm in the air.

And, keeping his word, he... did not leave the throne!