God King of Myriad Realms

Chapter 53 [Wu Zun First Heaven? 】

The eight directions are desolate, and the sun is like fire.

On the windy and sandy ground, Ling Changsheng's handsome face was covered with a murderous look, and the corner of his mouth slightly opened, and he said, "Are you sure you want to attack me? That's not a wise choice, what do you think?"

"Hahaha."

Difficulty is imminent, and the dead duck is stubborn.

Wu Meng sneered fiercely: "Do it, if he dares to resist, he will be killed on the spot!"

"Obey!" About 30 or so monks, almost all of whom were in the Martial Master Realm, swarmed up, majestic and powerful, and the power of the giant dragon "densely packed" the sky.

"Okay, I will fulfill you!"

Ling Changsheng closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to see the bloody scene below.

"Primeval Dragon Elephant Art, activate!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!" A layer of rocks stirred up thousands of waves, and the power of 150 ancient dragon elephants rose into the air.

The power of 150 giant dragons is clearly visible and majestic, while the power of 150 ancient giant elephants is hidden in the air.

Ha ha.

I don't know how high the sky is.

Wu Meng shook his head: "My subordinates, there are three of them from the Martial Lord Nine Heavens! There are also ten of the Martial Lords from the Eighth Heaven."

Bang rumble!Bang rumble!
However, what happened next moment was deeply burned into the depths of "his" soul.

More than 30 "Warrior Lord Realm" cultivation bases, no matter whether you are the Wulord Ninth Heaven or the Warrior Eighth Heaven, you will still vomit blood, smash your body to pieces, fly upside down and fall far away.

In one thought, kill everyone in seconds!

What kind of splendor and horror is this?
Lu Xiaoxiao, with pretty facial features, covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Oh my God... how could this happen."

As soon as his pupils closed, Wu Meng pulled out the long knife under his crotch, "You bastard! You are crazy, how dare you kill my Wu family monk!"

Hey.

The next one to die is you!Besides, these insignificant "shrimp soldiers and crab generals?"

While speaking, Ling Changsheng opened his eyes, "Go!"

With the power of 150 ancient dragon elephants, they resolutely attacked "Wu Meng".

King Wu's cultivation at the peak of the fifth heaven blossomed, and the power of 260 giant dragons met "the power of 150 ancient dragon elephants."

Click.

In less than half a breath, the power of 260 giant dragons was shattered, and Wu Meng, who was at the fourth level of Wu Wang, vomited three liters of blood, flying a hundred meters away with bloody flesh, and smashed hard on the ground.

Peerless style, who else but me!
Lu Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes were amazed, "Wuzhu fourth level, killed more than 30 strong martial masters in one move! Now he has killed the Wu family's young master Wu Meng in the fifth level of Wuwang with one move - this Wu Meng is here!" Our young generation in Fengyang City is also outstanding, and we can't find second geniuses."

What kind of "monster" is he?
"Little girl, I didn't scare you." From the beginning to the end, Ling Changsheng sat on the black-maned horse calmly: "I shot them out of helplessness, and you witnessed it with your own eyes."

Well...well.

Nodding numbly, Lu Xiaoxiao bit her cherry lips and said, "Young Master Ling Sheng, are you a sect genius?"

The Martial Lord Sichongtian is so powerful, only the legendary "Zongmen disciples" can be so terrifying.

"In the Red Dragon Continent, it is nothing more than the imperial dynasty that dominates the competition, but besides the imperial power, there are also sect forces."

The Zongmen is no more than the Dynasty, it is an existence specially established for cultivation!
"Hehe, not yet." Ling Changsheng shook his head: "After I can, I'd still like to join a sect for fun."

cough cough.

On the ground, the half-dead, disgraced Wu Meng stood up, hysterical, and roared angrily: "Old Wu! Come out and kill him! I want this bastard to die without a place to bury him!"

With the shout of "Wu Meng", a huge and extraordinary breath power was born.

Ling Changsheng frowned; "Wu Zun is the first heaven!"

It was an old man with a wizened candle, a gray robe, and a skinny face.

Under his skinny body that can be blown down by a gust of wind, there are at least 310 giant dragon powers buried!

In Wu Zunjing, the power of the forged dragon ranges from "three hundred to four hundred."

Ling Changsheng can now sacrifice "the power of 150 primordial dragon elephants", which is comparable to the "power of three hundred giant dragons" of King Wu Jiuchongtian.

It's still a bit short of the power of "Wu Zun Yitian".

"Monster, you dare to hurt me, my young master! Tell me, who are you?" His cloudy eyes locked on the young man, and Mr. Wu thought to himself: "Wuzhu four heavens, there can be no mistakes! Then he is peerless!" Fighting genius, I hope there is not too much background, otherwise the young master can only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach."

A carefree person.

Ling Changsheng shrugged.

"That means you don't have a powerful background?" Elder Wu heaved a sigh of relief, showing a fierce look: "Hey! It's an honor for me to kill a peerless genius!"

Roar!Roar!
The power of 320 giant dragons was condensed and formed, ranking in the void.

"Stop!" Lu Xiaoxiao said angrily, "Wu Meng, it was your fault in the first place! Now you want Mr. Wu to take action, are you shameless?"

You, you dare to scold me?

Just for this dog bastard?Wu Meng's expression was distorted: "Okay! Look, I let Mr. Wu kill this smasher, and this young master will force you in place again. I'm not afraid that you won't submit at that time! This young master is too lazy to pursue you."

"Ha ha."

Girl, have you seen his true colors?
Ling Changsheng fondled his fingers playfully: "I'll kill him for you, how about it? God knows, you know, I know!"

"This... I, I don't know anything, I haven't seen anything." Lu Xiaoxiao is still extremely intelligent.

"Insanity!"

With the old man here, let's see how you kill my young master.

Mr. Wu yelled, and waved his arm, "The power of 320 giant dragons will overwhelm mountains and seas, destroying the earth and destroying the sky!"

"Primeval Dragon Elephant Art."

Not chaotic in the face of danger, Ling Changsheng didn't even have to "dismount".

"Boom! Boom!" The power of 150 ancient dragon elephants competed with the power of 320 giant dragons.

In the end, 150 primordial dragon elephants were annihilated, and only thirteen giant dragon phantoms remained on the opposite side.

All sounds are silent.

The emaciated old Wu was stunned for a moment: "This boy's power of 150 giant dragons can actually cancel out the power of more than [-] giant dragons of this old man. It's unbelievable!"

Could it be that he practiced a special technique?As a result, the power of the dragon is far more powerful than ordinary people?
"Old man, what are you thinking?" Ling Changsheng sarcastically said.

"Hmph!" After hesitating for a while, Mr. Wu put his hands together and squeezed the formula, "Devil's palm!"

Hu Chi.

Flying sand and rocks, demonic aura, appearing as a mahamudra in the color of black light "turned out of the sky".

The power is frightening and violent, not like the normal "martial arts."

"Haha! Mr. Wu's "Devil's Palm" is a martial art separated from Xuan-level martial arts. Its power has a bit of the outline of Xuan-level martial arts. You are a piece of shit, you will definitely die!" In the distance, Wu Meng was dripping with blood. , shouted sharply.

not good.

Lu Xiaoxiao's eyes sank, and her heart actually became worried.

But seeing that Ling Changsheng was neither too fast nor too slow, he threw out his finger...

(End of this chapter)