Chapter 1198

"Yang Xu, you can't escape this time!"

Hiss!

The void seemed to be corroded by an unknown force, and bursts of white smoke rose.

A lump of green liquid energy emerged from the corrosive black hole.

Watching the green energy creep and change its shape.

Finally turned into a green man figure.

Felt the faint smell of him.

The strong men brought by the landlords of Zhongzhou changed their complexion and their voices trembled:

"Such a powerful breath, at least it must be the Taoist Tibetan realm..."

Above the divine bridge, there is the lethal territory.

Above the lethal state is the Taoist Tibetan state.

The breath of the God of death is too powerful.

Powerful beyond their understanding, so they guessed that the God of death was the cultivation of daozang territory.

However.

In addition to Yang Xu, only the famine Lord of Zhongzhou knows that the God of death is not daozang territory.

It's a more powerful cultivation of moving realm than daozang realm!

"Yang Xu, without the man in black, you are a small mole ant in front of me."

"You can't turn the waves."

At the moment, the emperor of the God of death was full of excitement in his eyes.

The last time he came, he was pinched by the man in black.

This is a great humiliation to the proud God of death.

He planned for a long time before he finally found Yangxu and trapped him here.

Now.

There was no expression on the face of the rising sun below.

A pair of eyes scan the four directions and will transmit the soldiers killed by the God of death around the Shentai. They look at them one by one.

A trace of uncontrollable anger flashed across Yangxu's eyes:

"Mr. Shang, if you hate me, just find me. Why should you kill these soldiers?"

"These innocent people are less than one thousandth of your strength. What can you get by killing them?"

"Are the lives of these innocent people worthless in your eyes?"

At last, the anger in Yangxu's eyes had risen like a flame.

With so many innocent people dead, I don't know how many families are falling apart.

I don't know how many children have lost their father's protection!

Yangxu's pressing questions made the nearby Zhongzhou wasteland owners and several strong men can't bear to think further.

Looking at the eyes of the God of death, there was a trace of blame and contempt from the initial fear.

"Mr. Shang, even if you don't trouble me this time, I won't let you go!"

"You can deal with me, but you can't forgive those innocent weak people!"

"Not killing you is not enough to explain to these innocent dead!"

At this point, Yangxu burst out a terrible breath.

The ferocious momentum made it almost difficult for the strong people around them to breathe.

Even the landlords in Zhongzhou were shocked by the full outbreak of Yangxu at the moment.

"Die!"

The king of the God of death is a giant and well-informed.

Instead of being shocked by Yang Xu's explosive momentum, he killed a lot:

Boom!

With a big hand, the green symbol steams like clouds and clouds, surrounded by green clouds. From top to bottom, grab it directly to Yangxu:

"Die!"

Buzz!

A huge pressure suddenly spread all over the world, and Chaoyang Xu suppressed it here.

Poop!

The void seemed unable to bear this terrible pressure and burst into a cobweb like crack.

Like 100000 mountains falling from the sky.

Yangxu's space was almost suppressed into a vacuum by the majestic pressure.

Poof

A strong man next to the famine Lord in Zhongzhou couldn't bear the pressure at all and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

However.

They did not run away and stood firmly with Yangxu to resist.

"Go and watch the war."

Yang Xu looked at the famine Lord in Zhongzhou and saw his worry in his eyes:

"I'll be careful. He's far from killing me."

While talking, he was already brushing his left hand casually:

Wow.

An invisible force immediately wrapped up the landlords and several strong men in Zhongzhou.

Send it 100 meters away in an instant.

meanwhile.

On his right fist, a vision of heaven suddenly appeared, and the holy light appeared and rotated endlessly.

Boom!

From the bottom to the top, Yang Xu hit the giant palm of the God of death:

Heaven fist!

For a moment, heaven and earth changed color and the wind surged.

Endless holy light, burning into pieces of sacred symbols, clusters of holy light turned into golden auspicious clouds, lingering around the illusion of heaven.

That is, the God of death has long seen this move.

At the moment, I can't help being affected by the paradise fantasy, so I am absent-minded for a moment.

Right now.

Poof!

The phantom of heaven suddenly dissipated, and a huge fist, Jin Xia rushed to the sky, burning the holy light, and attacked the giant palm of the God of the dead:

Boom!

One punch and one slap hit each other, and a terrible energy afterwave erupted.

The void seems to have an "air earthquake", and shock waves visible to the naked eye spread rapidly in all directions like ripples.

"Hiss..."

The strongmen next to the landlords in Zhongzhou took a breath:

"What a terrible energy fluctuation!"

That is, 100 meters away from the main battlefield, they can feel the terrible energy that erupted in that moment.

Just one afterwave made their blood boil, and their viscera were almost injured.

"How powerful is this young genius?"

"It's as strong as heaven and man! You can take a palm of a strong person in daozang!"

Although these strong people have long known that Yangxu is very strong.

But I never thought that this young boy would have such terrible strength.

They looked at each other and sighed.

But I didn't know that the opponent Yang Xu faced was stronger than they estimated!

"Yangxu is stronger than before!"

The cultivation of the famine Lord in Zhongzhou is higher, and his eyesight is also unusual.

She keenly noticed that Yang Xu had made changes to this move, heaven fist.

She has seen the power of heaven fist with her own eyes.

It was because she had seen it that she knew how profound it was.

Yang Xu can improve it, which undoubtedly shows that his control has been improved.

Even such a profound skill as "Heaven fist" can be completely controlled!

When the famine lords in Zhongzhou and the strong ones have mixed thoughts.

The first confrontation between Yang Xu and Shang undead has already had results:

Poof!

The green giant palm of the God of death was directly cracked after being punched by Yang Xu.

The violent green energy quickly spread around.

As the sun expected.

On the face of the God of death, there was a look of shock:

"It's impossible!"

"Obviously, you weren't so strong last time. I even strengthened my strength. How did you crack it again?"