I just want to practice

When the man is angry, he just wants to draw his sword and drink blood, so he can kill him happily! !

"Wu Dao Jiang Wu Ye, begging to die today!!"

Roar!

Zhan Zu barbarian bear slaps bear and roars!

The divine power of the Nine Tribulations Zhoutian is boiling!

360 Sanhua neutron stars are brewing a frenzy of destruction!

Boom! !

The chaotic thunder-like roar rolled and stirred up the big universe, and the storm of boundless killing intent, anger, and fighting intent poured down like the sky, forcibly tearing the bloody universe into two halves.

Half red and half black.

To be able to stand against the entire Asura army's momentum with one person's will!

Hulala~

The battle flags of the Shura army were blasted by the raging violent will, and the army formed by the Dao kings was staggering, their faces were pale, and the pupils of the masters shrank, and the thought that they could not be enemies arose in their hearts.

How can this be? !

ridiculous! !

Don't talk about a small martial arts cultivator today, if the army runs over it, the top power will be turned into powder!

Where does the courage come from!

"kill!!"

Boom boom boom!

The next moment, the Shura army was excited and felt humiliated, the drums were beating, shouting to kill Zhenyu, and charging in formation.

The boundless evil spirit condensed into a sea of ​​blood that filled the sky, drowning the sea of ​​stars in the sky, and the violent storm of will that crushed Jiang Wuye will be crushed in the next moment, obliterating Jiang Wuye into ashes.

"quiet!!"

On the nick of time.

Behind the army, an iron-blooded man with a rough face, a majestic physique, and red hair and shawls sounded like a bell, drowning out countless shouts of killing, and immediately quieted down the boiling world.

No one questioned, let alone questioned.

Because, the one who spoke was the Great Elder of the Ancestral Hall and the Supreme Commander of the Ten Thousand Armies. Although he looked middle-aged, he was an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years. In the Shura Clan, his status was only second to the ancestor gods.

"He is very good and a qualified fighter. Give him a decent death."

The Great Elder of the Shura clan had red hair fluttering wantonly, his domineering aura was boundless, and his words were iron orders, no one questioned them.

He likes to drink blood, and he is also brave and fearless. He has never been stingy with respect for warriors who catch his eye, even if they are just ants.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The next moment, he waved his hand, and the sound of steel colliding resounded from all directions in this dark universe.

As if the sky was closed, the bloody web intertwined with the law of the avenue locked the universe in an instant, leaving no way out, like a bloody Colosseum that only allowed entry and no exit.

"Zhulu, Prisoners..."

After finishing all this, the Great Elder of the Shura Clan turned his head to look at the five majestic four men and one woman beside him who were stirring the aura of destruction, and said, "Didn't you say that there is no pride in the sanctuary? There is a real monster in front of you. Who dares to go?" war?"

That is?

It wasn't until this time that the Sanctuary side watching the battle noticed the five red-haired youths beside the great elder of the Shura clan. After a short period of doubt, they all shrank their pupils.

"The Kings of the Heavens! The Prisoner King! The Burning World King! The Spirit Transformation King! The Sacred Bone King!"

"Hey, these are the five heavenly kings of the ancestral hall. It is said that each of them has reached the peak of the shortcut, and they have all written their own scriptures. They are peerless evildoers standing on the top of the universe with half their feet!"

"This is a monster that is truly invincible at the same level. I still can't forget the humiliation at the beginning. The six supreme beings of the previous generation, one-on-one, no one is their opponent!"

The appearance of the Five Heavenly Kings in the Ancestral Temple caused an uproar in the heavens, Xiandao remembered the shame of being dominated by the previous generation, and all of them looked very ugly.

the other side.

Fang Xiuqi stood among the people in the Immortal Court, and there was no shame on his face, but a morbid excitement: "Hehe, this kind of monster, unless the hidden evildoers are dispatched in the Immortal Court, or those who claim to ascend the heavens in the heavenly road come, otherwise, they will be in the same realm. Among them, there is no one to fight against, Wu Xiuluo, hehe!"

He was born in the Immortal Court, and his heels are invaluable. He practices all kinds of top secret techniques and enjoys the best resources. He thought that he could overwhelm all enemies in the world.

Unexpectedly, meeting Jiang Wuye, a freak, shattered all his pride with a slap, and made him feel unprecedented hatred.

So at this moment, facing the Fifth Patriarch of the Ancestral Temple, his distorted mind first thought not that he was inferior to others, but how Jiang Wuye would die tragically.

Are you awesome?

Isn't killing the same level like slaughtering a dog?

Now facing the real evildoer, how arrogant are you?

He couldn't wait to taste the unbelievable and skeptical expression on Jiang Wuye's face, because it was the pain and shame he had suffered.

"One move, I will kill him!!"

The cold and bloodthirsty voice is full of self-confidence and contempt originating from great strength.

All the heavenly kings came out more and more.

He is thin and thin, with red hair and shawls, like a sick ghost scholar, but in a pair of blood-colored pupils, there are stars and seas flowing from the sky, billions of stars are turned into words, and it seems that he is writing a shocking scripture all the time.

"Kill kill kill!!"

"Heavenly king is invincible! Heavenly king is invincible!!"

The drums sounded again.

Countless Shura warriors looked excited, shouting and killing loudly.

The heavenly kings bathed in glory, stepped through the starry sky, stood on top of Jiang Wuye's head, high above them, like the gods who judged the world, licked their lips, and said ruthlessly: "Remember, the Shura clan who killed you..."

"Go to Nima!!"

boom! !

The silent Jiang Wuye didn't want to listen to the nonsense of the heavenly kings at all, so he ran away suddenly, punched out, the universe changed color, and the sea of ​​stars was overturned!

The 360 ​​five three-flower neutron stars brewed to the extreme in his body were extremely bright, and instantly made his body look like a splendid star universe. The huge mass crushed time and space and collapsed, and the universe was overwhelmed.

Bang! !

A dazzling blood flower exploded!

The sound of war drums.

The sound of killing.

Stopped abruptly.

The world was once again calm.

"..."

Outside the universe, the cruel smiles on the faces of the immortals of the heavens subsided, and then turned into disbelief little by little.

just.

Dazzled?

"Impressive!"

At the rear of the Shura army, the great elder of the Shura clan narrowed his eyes slightly, and instead of being annoyed, he clapped his hands in admiration.

"You, damn it!!"

There was a ferocious roar like a ghost, blood gleamed, and the extremely ugly kings of heaven reappeared, their blood eyes about to burst.

too fast.

He didn't respond to the world at all, he felt his eyes go dark, and the next moment, his body exploded on the spot, as if he was hit by the mass of the heavens and worlds!

A moment ago, he was still aloof and mighty.

next second.

As if being swat a fly directly, he was blown up with one move in public and died directly.

At this moment, the kings of heaven admitted.

He broke the defense.

241 majestic

"die!!"

The killing sound resumed.

This time, there is no aloofness, no arrogance, only exasperation and ferocious resentment!

Boom!

The killing sound just started.

Jiang Wuye frowned.

In his eyes, the heavenly kings seemed to have turned into seas of stars one after another, and each star was intertwined with trillions of laws and principles, and when it shined, it evolved into the scene of the heavens.

The world of Shura, where the sea of ​​blood is overwhelming and the bones are piled into mountains.

The Buddha's radiance is bright, and the Buddha's world is a place of bitter meditation.

The evil spirit is rampant, like the chaotic ancient abyss of the abyss!

The emperor lowered his eyes, the supreme hidden world fairy garden!

……

Immediately afterwards, several major heavenly domains in the sanctuary evolved one by one, and finally even Mo Jietian evolved.

However, within this Demon Tribulation Heaven, the martial arts are flourishing, everything is flourishing, and everyone is like a dragon. For a while, Jiang Wuye felt a little yearning for it.

"This is the Daoist Sutra! I didn't expect him to have come this far. Judging by his state, it is obvious that he is about to achieve great success and prove his great power."

The immortal masters who watched the battle from the outside world felt that the strong dao accumulations released by the heavenly kings evolved from the heavenly realms had faintly involved the aura of the heaven and earth avenue, and they didn't know whether to be excited or ashamed.

Because, none of the contemporary Tianjiao in Xiandao has reached this step.

Even the fastest walking among the Six Supreme Beings, Ji Ruxue in Changshengtian, who possesses the Holy Body of Zhouguang, has only just begun to write scriptures, and is far from complete.

"Haha, he's dead!"

Fang Xiuqi looked excited.

He is also a short-cut person who started to compose the scriptures. He deeply knows the gap at this level. Every step forward has a difference. The heavenly kings who have already approached Dacheng can definitely crush Jiang Wuye with ease.

The kings of the heavens stand tall above the heavens, swallowing the universe with arrogance, every move is accompanied by the roar of the great avenue, and the heavens are undulating and surging with each breath, beating the big universe to creak, making him look like a man holding ten thousand realms in his hands, The godless king who carries ten thousand ways.

"Unbelievable, right?"

Seeing Jiang Wuye's face in a trance, the heavenly kings thought that he had fallen into a strong psychological gap, gave up resisting, and couldn't help but shook his head regretfully and said: "That's right, now that there is no martial art in the era, let alone proving the way, composing and writing scriptures are all extravagant hopes for you." .

Either way.

Today I will let you have a look at my "The Scriptures of the Heavens", the so-called death can be heard in the morning, and I think you can go too..."

"You talk a lot, bastard!"

Jiang Wuye's voice as cold as iron interrupted the mouths of the heavenly kings. He pointed to the pieces of heaven and said, "Do these rags give you courage?"

"..."

tattered? ! ! !

The proud expressions on the faces of the heavenly kings froze and turned livid little by little.

His way, all his hard work, all his struggles, were pointed out and called rags? !

Whoohoo! !

The heavenly kings' eyes were red, and they broke the defense again.

He is not a person with a bad heart, and he can't climb to this height if he has a bad heart. In fact, he has never met such an annoying player as Jiang Wuye.

"Ignorance, you can only speak quickly."