Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Chapter 430

Ding!

The sword qi hit the big handprint, and after making a crisp sound, it dissipated.

The big mudra seemed to have no impression, and he continued to press down. Wang Yu looked up at the big mudra. There was a little light in the mudra, and he smiled.

"Death is coming, and I can still laugh."

"I think he smiled bitterly. Because he found that, no matter what, he couldn't resist the blow of the true **** and could only respond with a bitter smile."

"Dead in the hands of the gods, he is proud enough."

"Yes. It's cheap to be killed by the gods."

The disciples of the Flying Eagle Sect sneered. In their words, most of them were disdainful of Wang Yu, as if the people who wanted to kill Wang Yu were not the true gods, but them.

On the contrary, the true **** Huang Xuanling did not show joy, but a hint of shame.

Click!

Seeing that the big handprint was about to be imprinted on Wang Yu and the others, a burst of sound sounded.

The people of the Flying Eagle Sect thought it was the bones of Wang Yu and others, the sound of being crushed by the terrifying energy of the big handprints revealed a triumphant smile.

However, their smiles froze quickly.

The big dangling handprint burst into many cracks, spreading over the entire palmprint, and then there was a bang, like fragments exploded.

Wang Yu and others at the center of the big mudra were not harmed.

Huang Xuanling was a little angry.

He is a god, one of the few in the mortal world, and a true **** who has not been introduced to the gods. When facing mortals, he should have been crushing.

However, the matter is willing, although he slapped a palm, although it was not a great magical power, it was broken by a mortal and it made him feel ashamed.

What annoyed him even more was that Wang Yu rushed towards him.

"Little ants, dare to shoot against the deity, looking for death!"

Huang Xuanling sneered, lifted his palm, and pressed it in the direction Wang Yu rushed.

call!

As Huang Xuanling's palm was raised, the power of heaven and earth gathered into his palm.

In a blink of an eye, the endless power of heaven and earth condensed in Huang Xuanling's palm, forming a huge palm print, and under the injection of divine power, it compressed and became smaller and became the size of an ordinary palm, making it even more terrifying.

The surrounding space was constantly compressed, bursting with cracks.

The sky was dim and the earthquake shook.

This is the true god, in the mortal realm, every move, there is a shocking energy, the gods fight in the mortal realm, collapse the mountains and rivers.

This is also the way of the mortal realm, and the discovery of true gods is the original place to squeeze out the mortal realm.

"dead!"

After the palm prints were printed, a layer of wind flowed in the air, lingering around the palm prints, giving the palm prints that were originally large palms a layer of coat. The power contained in it can shatter mountains and rivers and rush straight into the sky.

"True God, I really can't take it lightly!"

Feeling this palm print, which was many times stronger than the previous one, Wang Yu's face condensed slightly, his eyes narrowed, and his fierce expression flashed in his eyes.

Although he possesses divinity, is powerful, and has the ability to challenge the true god, he cannot despise any true god.

One of the two is a mortal, the other is a god, and a creature of two levels.

If he didn't have the divinity derived from the body of the demon god, it would be impossible for him to compete with the gods who possessed the divine power based on his vigorous mana.

Facing the true god, he was not afraid, snorted coldly, and his body dived without stopping.

Liangyi!

The Tai Chi picture of yin and yang fish eyes under his feet, as he charged, made his breath stronger.

Three talents!

The sky, the earth, and the people echoed each other. Wang Yu drew the power of the sky and the earth, adding to his body, making him more vigorous, and in this world, it seems that he is more favored by the sky and the earth.

Four elephants!

He pierced with a sword, and the sword was on the front, and the four elephants were lingering in will, accompanied by wind, fire, thunder and rain.

Under the operation of the three exercises, his breath rose by one point, and the power of the stabbed sword rushed to the level of the gods.

With this sword, he dared to call all mortal monks, not to contend, only gods could confront him.

call!

Wang Yuren's sword was unified, and he rushed toward the god's handprint like lightning.

In the next moment, the two collided together.

boom!

The palm print was shattered by the tip of the sword, and the divine power was washed away, causing the surrounding earth to crack, flying sand and rocks, pulling up mountains and downing trees, and felt embarrassed.

At the same time, Wang Yu's body stopped for a while, and he rushed out again, pretending to not give up if he failed to achieve his goal.

"The Dean Tai Lie was hurt, and he broke the True God attack twice. He is really a role model for my generation!"

Not far away, Guo Hai looked into the void and saw that Wang Yu easily broke the palm print, which was almost ruining the world, and then killed the true god, his blood boiled with excitement.

"The young master's divinity originates from the ancient demon gods, and the status is higher than that of the gods. Even if it is only a god, it cannot be destroyed by ordinary gods."

Qin Yuan looked at Wang Yuwei's figure, his eyes blurred, that was her man, her hero, what about the true god?

The disciples of the Flying Eagle Sect were a little uncomfortable. Wang Yu did not die twice, which made them admire and horrify them.

"Unexpectedly, this Wang Yu would be so strong, he dared to challenge the true god, no wonder he dared to enter the Flying Eagle Sect to destroy my Sect!"

"Is he stronger than the true god? Our true **** ancestor was just careless and didn't take it seriously. Otherwise, there is no arrogance for that kid. Look at it, he will immediately become the dead soul of the ancestor. ."

"That's right! That's right! I don't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick and challenge the true god, if he doesn't die, I will eat it."

...

The disciples of the Flying Eagle Sect clenched their fists and stared at the front. The true **** competed with Wang Yu. It was about their lives. If the true **** prevailed, they would be safe.

If the true gods are defeated, they...Bah, baah, how could the gods be defeated by mortals?

At the same time, Wang Yu had already rushed in front of Huang Xuanling, and the long sword in his hand stabbed in the past. Jian Feng cut away the air wave with cold light.

"Good job!"

Huang Xuanling laughed back when Wang Yu got close behind him, slapped like a Hu fly and slapped it towards the sword.

clang!

A huge force came, and Wang Yu's charged body tilted, and the one who had directly charged Huang Xuanling had passed by Huang Xuanling.

Huang Xuanling didn't intend to let him go. When Wang Yu was more than half of his body, he suddenly shot.

Turning the palm into a knife, the hand knife was extremely sharp, and when he swung it, it looked like a real knife, the space was torn, and he aimed at Wang Yu's waist.

If this blow is implemented, Wang Yu is bound to be cut in the middle and the man is cut in the middle.

Wang Yu was not simple. He was in the air, forcibly twisting his waist, and hitting him with his fists.

Upon seeing this, Huang Xuanling smiled and fought with a true god. He was courageous enough, and he didn't think Wang Yu could fight with the flesh.

Boom!

Huang Xuanling’s hand knife collided with Wang Yu’s fist. It did not cut Wang Yu’s fist as he had imagined. Instead, from the distance between the two of Wang Yu’s fist, it burst open when the two met. , Separated the two.