Chapter 215: Fleeing? The body of Samsara III

One shot!

With just one shot, the spear shattered and his arms turned into blood mist.

Yang Wuzhao’s figure flew out like a cannonball, lying in a pool of blood, screaming hysterically, and the intense pain made him unbearable.

The originally triumphant Long Zhan watched this scene dumbfounded, and he found that Su Mang seemed to be different from before, and his combat power had gained a huge Ascension.

Too cruel, who is the enemy of this f*ck?

“This is the reincarnation of Martial Sage toward the so-called God of War?”

Su Mang shook his head slightly. At any rate, it was the so-called God of War reincarnation. His combat power was a little scumbag. Without him, Ye Wushuang’s several people could pick one out and kill him alone.

“I want you to die, die!”

Yang Wuzhao got up from the pool of blood, looked at own’s broken arm, and fell into madness.

Buzzing.

There was golden light falling from the void and spilled on Yang Wuzhao’s body. The originally bloody broken arm suddenly grew new arms under the misty golden light.

The golden light became more and more prosperous, flying behind Yang Wuzhao, unexpectedly condensed into a huge form, golden armor added to the body, arrogant, exuding a strong warfare, almost like a heaven.

“Haha, he actually awakened the body of God of War!”

Yang Xu laughed. Who would have thought that Yang Wuzhao, who was severed by Su Mang, not only did not completely collapse, but was reborn and awakened the body of God of War!

Yang Wuzhao’s eyes are all golden and his face is crazy.

“Su Mang, die!”

Huhuhu.

The huge golden God of War imagery rushed to Su Mang and killed him. Every step he took was shaking the sky and the earth. It was full of arrogance and madness.

“The Body of God of War?”

There was a sneer at the corner of Su Mang’s mouth. With a single point, he pointed to the tens of feet of Immortal body quickly condensing, wearing a large robe, revealing the atmosphere of vicissitudes of ancient times.

Hmm, Immortal opened his eyes, his eyes burst out, his fingers clenched his fists, and he blasted away at the body of God of War that had been killed.

call out!

The body of God of War spear mentioned, and kill it hard.

Just heard a bang, the spear of the body of God of War, the cracks that were killed, disappeared every inch, and the hairs of the strong people around you were standing up.

This is too ferocious, it is the body of God of War, so ferocious, it can’t even stop Su Mang’s punch?

“kill!”

Eternal Immortal roared, with a soaring murderous intent, directly greeted him.

The war broke out, and the two great laws were smashed together. The body of God of War had no power to fight back at all, but in a moment, most of it was killed.

Su Mang looked at Yang Wuzhao indifferently, a lonely and fierce light appeared in his eyes.

“God of War, but that’s all.”

He lifted his finger and tapped it lightly, and the ancestral dragon was born with a whistling, and a series of runes were quickly combined in the air, forming a huge ancestral dragon.

The scales are like knives, the pieces are distinct, the dragon’s whiskers are floating, the eyes are full of blood, and the ancestor dragon who has obtained a huge good fortune in the dragon pool has become more fierce and prestigious.

Even Long Zhan felt chills all over his body, with a kind of creepy feeling.

Roar! ! !

Zulong roared, holding his huge body to kill, everything collapsed wherever he went, and the space collapsed, as if to be annihilated.

“I am God of War, invincible in the world!”

Yang Wuzhao gritted his teeth and snarled with his bare hands. He was full of golden light, and he seemed to be fearless, but his heart was also terrified.

The dragon claw smashed, and a claw smashed his shoulder, and then another dragon claw shook his punch and bit his sharp teeth.

Puff, flesh and blood fly all over.

Puff puff.

The Ancestral Dragon began its rampage, as strong as Yang Wuzhao, even if he awakened the body of God of War, he still had no resistance and was defeated.

“Hurry up!”

The expressions of Yang Xu and Jiang Heavenly Dao changed drastically.

However, Zu Long didn’t pay attention to the two of them at all. A flick blasted them to the ground, and the two of them burst into blood and blood.

hiss!

Everyone’s mentality is out of control. These horses are two invincible arrogances, a Tianzun pinnacle, and a Tianzun late stage. Why can’t even Su Mang’s ancestor dragon be transformed?

“escape!”

The two looked at each other, without any hesitation, they jumped and disappeared into the void. Their escape also made Su Mang a little surprised.

Just fled like this?

Don’t even pay attention to his subordinates?

Rumbling.

At the same time, the space began to collapse, and everyone’s expressions changed drastically. They turned and rose to the sky. No one dared to stay here, for fear of being buried here, and there would be no daylight.

call out.

Suddenly, at the place where the Dragon Emperor was sitting, a golden light flew out and flew in front of the dragon battle body rising up into the sky.

Long Zhan is overjoyed. He is already a series of opportunities here, first Dragon Pearl, then fairy, and now even the magical powers are automatically delivered to the door, he really belongs to the same clan!

boom.

The whole world collapsed at this time, and everyone’s figures disappeared.

Outside of Borderlands, when Su Mang and others appeared, the others had already disappeared, and Yang Wuzhao’s figure also appeared, collapsed on the ground and was about to die.

He was bloody and bloody, and his anger was like a gossamer. In Su Mang’s eyes, he was not much different from a mortal.

Not a god, can’t shake Su Mang half a point.

“You are very sad.”

Su Mang stood beside Yang Wuzhao, speaking indifferently.

Yang Wuzhao raised his head, there was only a void in his eyes. He looked at Su Mang and laughed at himself: “Kill me, I am defeated, and I am also a failure to be a human being.”

Who would have thought that a person who was in the same camp would have abandoned him?

“Don’t worry, you can’t live.”

“Yang Xu and Jiang Heavenly Dao are equally dead.”

Su Mang said lightly.

No one can live freely after killing him.

boom!



Su Mang shot, raising his hand to a palm, the colorful gods turned into palm prints, and fell towards Yang Wuzhao. The terrifying power emanating from the palm prints might shred all the gods.

“Fellow daoist, please stop!”

At this moment, Yang Wuzhao’s body was once again filled with golden light. Yang Wuzhao, who was full of despair, fainted directly, and the palm print of Shaluo was blocked by golden light.

A figure slowly emerged.

Wearing a golden armor, a blood-colored cloak, long hair tied behind his head, and his cold face was full of fighting spirit, even Su Mang was shocked.

“Please also fellow daoist men to show mercy!”

The golden figure spoke quickly, unbearable.

Su Mang’s forehead wrinkled slightly: “Who is your Excellency, you have to intervene in this matter.”

The golden figure that appeared in front of him was absolutely extraordinary. Su Mang felt a slight crisis, but it was only a spirit body, and Su Mang was fearless.

“Yang Wuzhao, I am Samsara!”

“This is my third life. He reached the Heavenly Emperor. When I became the fairy of Samsara, I hope fellow daoist will show mercy and give me a chance.”

If the golden figure speaks, the words are not surprising and endless.

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