Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Chapter 433: Tushen! Tushen! Tushen!

Chapter 433 God Slaughter! Tushen! Tushen!

"What about the true god? Die to me!"

Wang Yu screamed, and the sword in his hand pierced Huang Xuanling.

Huang Xuanling hurriedly raised his sword to block Wang Yu's sword. When he heard a clang, a huge force came from the sword, pushing him out a dozen pieces.

He, a true god, was repulsed by mortals.

Even if he didn't suffer a slight injury, it was a great shame and it was unacceptable.

"what!"

"How can it be?"

"This is not true!"

...

Everyone in the Flying Eagle Sect was stunned, and then they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. They couldn't believe that this was true. It was too unexpected.

Originally, everyone was shaken in the belief that the true **** would be able to hold the sect.

Even if this wave is shaken and flashed, it is enough to prove that their heartstrings fluctuate, and there is also a hint of fear, spreading among the crowd.

Upon seeing this, Qiutangbai quickly said: "Don't worry, the ancestor is just careless, and Wang Yu is also a little capable, but after all, he is not the opponent of the ancestor. As long as the ancestor is serious, he has no room to resist. "

What's the skill? That is very capable!

Of course, the disciples of Flying Eagle Sect did not say these words, and they instinctively believed the words of the Sect Master.

After all, the true gods are invincible, it is their worldview all along, and Wang Yu's three tricks and two methods cannot break their worldview.

"Look, he won't succeed anymore." Qiutangbai added another sentence.

However, when his voice fell, it was when Wang Yu made another move.

Wang Yu in the void suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was next to Huang Xuanling and stabbed him with a sword.

clang!

Huang Xuanling blocked again, but was pushed out as a result, the knives in his hands were shaking.

Obviously, blocking Wang Yu's sword is still a great burden on him, his mouth is numb, his blood is churning, and he is not so comfortable.

"No, it's impossible, how could I be beaten by a mortal."

At this time, not to mention the Flying Eagle Sect disciple, even Huang Xuanling couldn't believe it.

If he could explain the previous trick, how could he explain the latter trick?

"I don't believe that you are a mortal and I am a god. God will not be defeated by a mortal, I want to kill you!"

In the roar, Huang Xuanling transformed himself into a Dapeng bird, flying out with extreme speed, swiping a knife and slashing to kill Wang Yu.

The energy of swinging the knife is as strong as ever, piercing the void and breaking the gold.

If it had been before, Wang Yu could still be stunned by him, but now that the gossip has been activated by him, his strength has skyrocketed, and even the gods can fight.

Today, he wants to kill God!

"Duigua!"

In response to the sword of the true god, Wang Yu resorted to Duigua, and Duiweize, the power of Daze is to swallow, and Wang Yu covered his energy on the sword.

Swinging the sword to meet Huang Xuanling's sword, the swords collided under the eyes of everyone.

There was no sound this time.

When Huang Xuanling's angry knife fell on Wang Yu's sword, it looked like it was hitting cotton, but it was still absorbent cotton, and all his skills were absorbed.

When Huang Xuanling was even more frightened, after absorbing his energy, he turned back from Wang Yu's sword.

bump!

Huang Xuanling's body was rushed out more than ten feet, his internal organs rolled, and blood churning.

"Xun Gua! Zhen Gua!"

After the blow succeeded, Wang Yu was not ready to let Huang Xuanling go, and the Xun Gua and Zhen Gua were displayed.

The sun was the wind, and Wang Yu rushed towards Huang Xuanling like a gust of wind, his body was like the wind, shaking into thunder, his attacking momentum was as fast as thunder, and his destructive power was extremely strong.

When his sword stabbed, there was thunder, and many cracks burst in the void, and the gods blocked and killed the gods.

"Not good!" Huang Xuanling hurriedly swung the knife, thinking of Wang Yu's attack at the moment, but he had injuries on his body and was weak in momentum. How to stop him?

Boom!

The huge force on the sword in Wang Yu's hand fell on Huang Xuanling's knife, and Huang Xuanling immediately burst into tears, a flow of blood.

"Let it go!" Wang Yu screamed, suddenly exerting force.

"Ah!" Huang Xuanling cried out in pain, and the knife dropped out of his hand and pierced straight into the ground, causing the earthquake to crack a deep mark, forming a cliff with a line of sky in the future.

After the knife was released, Huang Xuanling's crisis also came. Wang Yu swung the sword without hesitation, and he couldn't resist physically.

He had to consume a lot of divine power to deal with Wang Yu, which also made him fall into passiveness. Wang Yu took the initiative and used Qian Gua, Kun Gua, Xun Gua, Zhen Gua, Kan Gua, Li Gua, Gen Gua, and Dui Gua in turn. Huang Xuanling was scarred and exhausted.

Huang Xuanling knew that if this went on, he would definitely die.

"Don't think you are determined to win, don't forget, this is the territory of my Flying Eagle Sect."

Fighting for the injury, Huang Xuanling slapped a palm, and after pulling the distance between the two of them, he said grimly.

When Wang Yu was startled, he thought of something and smiled, and his smile followed Huang Xuanling's eyes, it was a mockery, and he became even more angry.

"This is the Flying Eagle Sect, there is a five-level protection, you can't win." Huang Xuanling roared.

Wang Yu laughed when he heard the words: "You can start the five-level formation and try!"

After listening to Wang Yu's words and seeing Wang Yu's smile, Huang Xuanling suddenly had a bad feeling and went straight to his mind.

Pinching with both hands, trying to communicate the eight bases.

However, after ten breaths, his face changed and became extremely ugly, and he could not get in touch with the formation base.

At this moment, Wang Yu laughed loudly: "I dare to come to destroy the sect. Naturally, I have to make all preparations. The 5th level of the noble sect has already fallen into my hands."

"Aren't you going to start the big formation? Let me help you realize it!"

After saying this, Wang Yu also pinched his fingerprints. At the same time, the outer bodies of the eight formations moved, directly erasing and controlling the eight spiritual treasures.

Eight beams of light rose into the sky, and endless energy enveloped the entire Flying Eagle Sect.

Under the shocking energy, the true gods seemed small.

The Flying Eagle Sect’s apologetic array finally opened. It was just the person who controlled the formation, not the Flying Eagle Sect, but their opponent Wang Yu.

"How come?" Huang Xuanling couldn't speak anymore.

"Not good!" After waking up, Huang Xuanling thought of something and hurriedly fled, but the big formation was already on, how could he escape?

Seeing that the escape was impossible, Huang Xuanling took the initiative to communicate with Heavenly Dao, hoping that Heavenly Dao would take him away.

How could Wang Yu let him do as he wished: "Want to leave? It's too late! Young master wants to slaughter the gods, you are the first one, all directions, strangling the gods!"

Whoosh whoosh... whoosh!

Eight rays of light flew out of the eight spirit treasures. Under the action of the formation, their power increased dozens of times, and they strangled towards Huang Xuanling.

"No, you can't kill me, I'm a god. Mortals can't...slay the gods."

Huang Xuanling was strangled to death by eight rays of light before she finished saying a word.

Boom!

The true **** is the top-level existence in the mortal domain, the true **** dies, the mortal heaven weeping blood is buried, and the sky rains blood, the whole world mourns for it.

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