Chapter 1341

On the proud face of shengtiandu, there was an undisguised irony:

"But don't get me wrong. When I say you're lucky, I don't mean you have so many adventures, but you're really lucky. Before that, the enemies you met were all brainless and helpless waste."

"But unfortunately, my holy day is not them."

The holy heaven is like a proud lion, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were looking at his prey and staring at the rising sun:

"Today, I will let you know what a real opponent with weight and strength is like."

With a sneer from the holy heaven.

Buzz!

In the void behind the rising sun, a palace suddenly emerged.

It seems to be integrated with space, that is, the supreme god eye of Yangxu can't see through its existence.

"Yangxu, I know you are proficient in pupil surgery, but it's a pity that any pupil surgery in this Ming Huangbao building can't be recognized."

The holy heaven holds his shoulders with both hands, and is leisurely:

"Do you think I don't know that you will come to trouble me? My trap has been laid for you long ago, waiting for you to break in."

"And what I want to tell you is," the holy heaven sneered and pointed to his head:

"I remember all your cards and means clearly here."

With his voice, the huge palace had been suppressed by the rising sun.

To Yangxu's surprise.

The surrounding void is imprisoned by a strange energy.

No matter how Yang Xu urges the wings of the gods, it is difficult to move an inch.

and.

The blessing light, wind and thunder element energy on the wings of the gods are constantly disintegrating and dissipating.

"Well, you seem to have found that this dark imperial treasure building is refined from the supreme bones of the demon family to specifically restrain the light of the gods."

"In front of the Ming emperor's treasure building, your wings of gods can't exert the slightest power. In addition, the divine fish step and the Dragon step are not easy to use."

The holy heaven stood there with a smile from beginning to end.

Since Yang Xu appeared here, he hasn't moved anywhere.

With only one mouth, he spoke there without delay:

"I've never been unprepared. I had all your information before I came here, and I'm afraid you don't know much about me?"

So far.

The words of shengtiandu gave Yangxu a clear understanding:

Holy heaven is really a strong opponent!

His strength lies not only in his strength.

But because he has a strong sense of confidentiality.

They have reservations about their origin, strength and means.

For the enemy, he did everything he could to capture useful information.

This was almost unprecedented among the enemies Yang Xu had met in the past.

"From this level, you are indeed a stronger enemy."

"But unfortunately, it's not enough!"

With a cold drink from Yangxu, roar!

Above the void, a lion roared suddenly.

A golden bell appeared in the void above Yangxu's head.

At the same time.

A statue seemed to come from the ancient times and went head-on towards the Ming Imperial treasure building:

Boom!

The gate of the gods collided with the dark imperial treasure building.

The void erupted into amazing energy fluctuations.

Where it passes, the space is like a liquid, squeezing out ripples.

The holy heaven sneered:

"With a perfect Taoist instrument, you want to stop my Ming Imperial treasure building? Do..."

A word "dream" hasn't been said yet.

He was interrupted by Yang Xu:

"No, I don't rely on this gate of gods, but it..."

Yangxu grabbed it with his big hand, HuLong!

The imperial bell suddenly turned into a hill.

The caliber of the clock is aligned with the Ming Imperial treasure building.

The lion roared at Tiangong!

The final version of lion roar was urged by Yang Xu.

Dayton time.

Hundreds of millions of golden light and sound waves swept away towards the Ming Imperial treasure building.

The visions of Vajra Arhats and Buddha twined with thousands of Buddha lights and shone down on the Ming Imperial treasure building.

"Holy Tiandu, the information you investigated is not detailed enough. Don't you know that I am also involved in the miracles of the Vatican?"

Everyone of the Vatican nationality is proficient in Buddhist Dharma and Buddhist supernatural powers, but they specially restrain the existence of magic tools.

The Buddhist lion roar suddenly appeared by Yang Xu, which made Shengtian feel a little strange.

But it's just strange.

"I didn't expect that this lion roaring skill can play an unexpected power when combined with this bell shaped Taoist instrument. It's really my mistake."

"But Yangxu, don't be happy too early, because everything is still under my control."

Holy heaven shrugged:

"If you have the ability to restrain yourself, you can handle it. I really don't want it."

He watched Yangxu smash the dark imperial treasure building that could imprison the void with the help of the lion roaring at heaven skill.

There was no trace of regret on his face.

In fact, the purpose of holy Tiandu has been achieved:

The purpose of throwing out the Ming Imperial treasure building is just to prevent Yang Xu from escaping.

At present, it seems that Yang Xu has also given up his idea of leaving:

"You want to kill me, and I just want to kill you. So here, let's finish it."

Yangxu smiled calmly, buzzing!

The red light in his hand flashed, and the Longinus ghost magic gun appeared in the palm.

"Well, is it this magic gun that can kill gods? Ah ye, the unlucky false god, died under this long gun?"

Shengtian knows a lot about Yangxu.

Buzz!

The golden light in his hand flashed, showing a gray cloth bag:

"I don't know if your Longinus magic gun is more powerful, or my race bag is more powerful?"

This human race bag was accidentally obtained by shengtiandu in a historic site.

It is said that it is made from the powerful skin of the demon family and the blood essence of the powerful Protoss.

The race bag contains the nature of heaven and earth and has infinite wonderful uses. It is difficult for any weapon or magic weapon to go through a round in front of it.

past times.

Holy heaven has subdued many strong people just by relying on this race bag.

No matter how powerful you are, no matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how sharp your weapons are.

In front of the race bag, you have to bow down and be a minister.

It's just.

What Shengtian didn't expect was that when Yangxu heard about the race bag, his heart moved:

"Isn't the race bag the magic weapon of Maitreya Buddha in the journey to the west? It is said that it can fill the sky with gods and Buddhas and hold all human beings in the world."

"This mouth in shengtiandu's hand is not another masterpiece from huoyun evil god mountain stronghold?"

In the emptiness of Yangxu's hesitation.

The holy heaven is cold, and the hum comes:

"You are still distracted in the battle, Yang Xu, come into my race bag and die!"

Then he threw the race bag into the sky.

Mind running room, buzzing!

The human race bag opened such a big hole, a bottomless black hole, aimed at the sun.

The great suction directly wrapped Yangxu.

No matter how he urges the magic, he can't get rid of it.

To Yangxu's surprise.

His body was shrinking uncontrollably.

It gradually turned into a jujube stone and was sucked to the dark mouth of the human bag.