Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher

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"Uh..."

Xiang Yang always felt that he was shameless enough, but when he saw that the purple thunder was even more shameless than himself, he couldn’t help but sigh and said, "You are a talent."

Purple Thunder is very shameless, cold voice, "handed over."

boom!

At the same time, all the magic weapons that floated on top of his head appeared, and the weather broke out in Xiangyang.

At the same time, the shape of the purple thunder is constantly rising. In the blink of an eye, his whole person has directly become a giant with a million feet tall. He is surrounded by thunder, and these thunders are turned into thunder chains. Hanging around his body makes him look like a real ancient Thor.

"Get it."

He snorted, and the sound almost shattered the entire ring, and the power end was no different.

At the same time, the purple thunder's big hand is also caught in Xiangyang. Of course, his goal is not Xiangyang, but the huge Lei Ding standing at the foot of Xiangyang.

"I have always only had the privilege of robbing other people's treasures. No one else can take away the treasures from my hands."

Xiang Yang whispered softly and watched the purple Thunder's hand grab him. He looked the same, and Lei Ding at his feet flew up in the air, turning into a ray of light toward the magic weapon of the purple thunder.

At the same time, Xiang Yang made a fist in his right hand and suddenly slammed out toward the purple thunder.

He would like to see how much the power of the purple thunder's thunder body has reached.

"Dare to compete with the deity to fight the flesh, you are looking for death."

After the purple thunder saw it, the cold light in the eyes flashed, but the color of surprise was hidden.

He condensed the body of Raytheon, the power is endless, and the strength of his own body has reached an incredible degree. Secondly, it is the power of the Thunder in this Thunderbolt. Even the Afghan strong man can't easily pick it up.

Xiang Yang had to hit him hard with a blow. He was confident that he could directly destroy the Xiang Yang body with the power of Thunder.

Rumble!

In the hands of the purple thunder, the power of the ancient thunder with a devastating atmosphere erupted, and the thunder snake continued to swim. His whole person seemed to stand in the true thunder between heaven and earth.

In contrast, Xiang Yang’s fist is blasting, although it is equally powerful, but the resulting momentum is far from being comparable to him.

"The thunder gods have already had the power of the thunder." Emperor Xu Wei said in the comments above.

"Yeah, the ancient Raytheon is indeed very strong. Although the **** of war that was seated in ancient heaven was not him, his strength can definitely be called the top layer among the great sanctuaries." Mr. Wen also sighed and said .

"In this case, can Xiang Yang be able to stop it?" The Great Emperor frowned, always feeling that Xiang Yang could not compare with the purple thunder.

"Can't stop?"

"Haha, look at it."

Although the Eastern Emperor Xu Wei felt that Xiang Yang was sure to be able to stop it, he did not know what kind of skills Xiang Yang had. He could only laugh and not speak.

boom!

At this time, Xiang Yang’s fist was really bombarded on the purple Thunder’s palm. The purple thunder screamed, and a rune hidden in the palm of his hand burst out instantly. This is the chaotic Raytheon.

This is the supreme treasure that he got when he got the inheritance of the ancient Raytheon. It is the endless power of the ancient Thor, and it was refining and capturing the chaotic thunder.

The power of this rune erupted enough to destroy any of the great powers.

This is the real ambition of the purple thunder, he knows that Xiang Yang must be very strong, otherwise, it is impossible to be so confident to confront him.

However, he has a chaotic Raytheon character. This is an explosion, and the power is terrifying. Even if it is destroyed, it is ok.

"Hahaha, die."

"Hey..."

Feeling that the chaotic Raytheon has been displayed, the purple thunder burst into excitement, but after he smiled for a while, he found that something was wrong. His chaotic Raytheon did not cause a big explosion, even in his palm. I even felt a painful spread.

"hiss..."

"This is... no, how is this possible? This is a chaotic Raytheon, which can destroy any sacred powerhouse. Even the existence of the Yasheng Peak cannot be blocked, but why are you not doing anything? ”

Purple Thunder suddenly looked at this.

I saw his palms, Xiang Yang’s fist slammed directly, and a terrible and unimaginable power broke out. This is the ultimate force. It is the power of Xiangyang’s display of Pangu, which is the power of this punch. The thunder's body was simply unbearable, and this huge palm was instantly penetrated.

Moreover, this force is still bombarded with his arm, causing the bones on the purple thunder's arm to break apart instantly.

Of course, these pains are nothing to the purple thunder. He has long felt that Xiang Yang’s physical strength is unparalleled. What really shocked him is that the chaotic Raytheon has disappeared.

It seems that there is a whirlpool in the fist of Xiang Yang, and the chaotic Raytheon is taken away in an instant.

"how is this possible?"

When the purple thunder was staring at Xiangyang, the force had already blasted all his arms. At the same time, Xiang Yang’s eyes flashed coldly, and a golden bundle of fairy ropes flew out instantly, like a piece. Jinlong is generally, the purple thunder is entwined in layers.

"Bound."

Xiang Yang's body shape floated and then retreated, and a word was spit out in the mouth. Suddenly, the purple thunder only felt that the bundle of fairy ropes of the body instantly contracted, making his body of Thor’s body forced to be maintained again. The infinite golden runes were branded in his His body is constantly being compressed into the body and is constantly being sealed.

The body of the thunder that made him a million feet tall instantly became the size of a normal person.

Moreover, his arm that was blown up could not grow.

The purple thunder stayed, and he felt that all his strength was sealed.

"This bundle of fairy ropes is weird."

At this moment, Zi Lei’s brain jumped out of such a sentence, and he stared at Xiang Yang with a sigh of relief. “Xiang Yang, let me go.”

However, Xiang Yang did not pay attention to the purple thunder, but once again waved a golden light, and a bundle of fairy rope appeared.

This bundle of fairy ropes is like a golden dragon. It will be tied with the magic weapons that Lei Ding is squatting, and then a brain is dragged into the Promise.

After doing all this, Xiang Yang put Lei Ding away again, and then he smiled and looked at the purple thunder. "You lost."

"You still have my treasure."

Purple Thunder is dumbfounded. How does this person do this? If he loses, he loses. He even directly took away all his magic weapons. Is there such a person?

Xiang Yang looked unchanged, faint smile said, "You lost, handed over Raytheon, this is a gamble between us, of course, you can choose not to hand it out, but I will imprison you forever, until You are willing to hand over Raytheon."

"No, it's impossible."

Purple Thunder screamed loudly. "You will return my magic weapon to me. I will give you the legacy of Raytheon. Otherwise, I will never pass on Raytheon to you."

"Oh."

Xiang Yang responded with a sigh of relief, and made a snap. He turned and walked out of the ring. At the same time, the bundled fairy rope seemed to have his own consciousness, so he dragged the purple thunder a little behind him.

"What do you do? You still have my treasure, referee, referee, I am not convinced, he is going to kill, he just wants to imprison me, has violated the rules."

After the purple thunder saw Xiang Yang's appearance, his face changed slightly and he shouted loudly.

"Cough..."

His yelling had an effect. He only heard a light cough, and the sacred strong man who was sitting on the top of the ring had to speak.

"That, Xiang Xiaoyou, you are not in compliance with the rules."

This sacred master does not dare to warn Xiang Yang clearly, but can only say very euphemistically.

"Predecessors felt that I violated the rules." Xiang Yang stopped and smiled and asked.

"Oh..." After listening to this sacred place, I thought about it. It seems that there is nothing wrong with Xiangyang. The order announced by Emperor Xuan is just that he can’t kill, and he doesn’t say that he can’t take the other person away. For a moment, he could not help but be dumbfounded.

"This, he will still play later."

In desperation, this sacred strongman had to say.

"Oh, I suddenly remember, you look a bit familiar."

At this time, Xiang Yang looked at this sacred strong man with his eyes open.

"Yes, I don't think Xiang Xiaoyou actually knows the old man. This is really an honor for the old man." This sacred sage has not realized that there will be a big disaster. He smiles and looks at Xiangyang, thinking that this is Xiangyang. Is to find a step for yourself.

"You are really a noble person to forget things."

Xiang Yangxuan looked at the sacred strongman and sighed and said, "Not long ago, Wanzhou’s fateful woman fights, do you remember?"

"you..."

After the sacred strongman listened, his face suddenly changed. How could he forget the battle of Wanzhou’s destiny, and that time, he was hidden among the great sacred people, ready to grab the goddess of the gods, just At that time, he also specifically concealed his figure, not in the original appearance. Who ever thought that Xiang Yang actually found him.

"Cut out the original face and cover up the secret. Do you think that this will make me unable to recognize you?"

Xiang Yang said with a cold smile, "If you don't appear in front of me, I will forget it. You dare to do more business, well, come on, let's count the old account today."

boom!

At the same time, Xiang Yang casually threw the purple thunder toward the rear and threw it directly into the front of the little gold. He did not need to tell him at all, and the small gold directly looked at the purple thunder.

At the same time, Xiang Yang turned his head directly to face this sacred strong man, with a cold color. "At that time, you hundreds of sacred strong people bully me a true fairy, do you feel very refreshed? ?"

"Little friend, the matter at the time was a misunderstanding, you listen to me."

The face of this sacred place is greatly changed, and the figure retreats involuntarily toward the rear.

He felt a bad feeling in his heart, but he was watching the match between Xiangyang and Zilei in the ring. When the purple thunder became the body of the thunder, even if he wanted to defeat the purple thunder, it was not so easy. Xiang Yang actually took the purple thunder lively and easily, and this strength is definitely not comparable to him.

Today, Xiang Yang actually turned his face on the spot, to deal with him, so that the heart of this sacred strong man trembled.

Author Meng Yu said: Today is more complete, ask for flowers....