Chapter 1850

Just when everyone wondered the origin of the "black stick" in Yang Xu's hand:

"The watch interrupts people's sleep. They are sleeping soundly!"

The sudden sound came from the black stick.

In all directions, there was a sudden silence.

Then.

Boom!

The crowd was boiling at once:

"My God! Did I hear you wrong just now? Did the black stick speak?"

"Is this a magic weapon that gave birth to an instrument spirit?"

"I can talk! That black stick really comes from an extraordinary source!"

"Yang Xu's hand is really a big deal. Even a black stick was born!"

They were amazed, envied, envied and hated, and could not tell clearly.

And Xiao Yizhi, ye Tian and others saw it.

They all took a breath back:

"Yangxu still has the baby of the birther spirit in his hand?"

They stared at the rising sun, with greed in their eyes.

At this point.

Yangxu held "rotten sugarcane" on his beautiful face. But showed a helpless expression:

"Hey, can you stop yelling and let you do something? Why is it so inky?"

"Rotten sugarcane" even evolved into "whip".

It still can't change the nature of chattering.

It cries, chatters and nags.

Yang Xuli ignored it and brushed it.

With a flash of body shape, it has appeared on the side of Jinpeng emperor.

In the surprised eyes of everyone.

Under the frightened eyes of Jinpeng emperor.

Yang Xu waved his "black stick" without any tricks and directly hit the Golden Road condensed by Jin penghuang:

"Break it for me!"

It hasn't hit the golden road yet.

The "black stick" immediately shouted like a pig:

"Oh! It hurts me! I'm about to break!"

"Yang Xu, you are too cruel. Let me go! It's not easy to cultivate my body. You take me to fight again..."

Everyone looked speechless:

I'll go. What treasure is this in Yangxu's hand?

It's so personalized

"Boom!"

The voice of beating the whip did not fall.

Has been heavily hit on the golden road.

For a moment.

Time and space seem to condense at this moment.

Jin penghuang's pupil suddenly shrinks and stares at the Golden Road:

"That black stick can really break my heaven Datong divine sword?"

Hum

An amazing energy wave, centered on beating the whip, suddenly broke out and drove away.

The powerful energy fluctuation even blew Jin penghuang out directly.

In an instant.

giant earthquakes and landslides.

the sun gave forth no more of its light.

The whole underground grave was shaken by an inexplicable energy.

Where you've been.

The ground burst out strange cracks one after another.

If you see it carefully.

It can be found that the crack trace is very similar to the pattern around the whip.

meanwhile.

A mysterious smell of terror also broke out.

It has caused a great oppression to all the strong people present.

This is the power of Qi.

No matter how strong your accomplishments are.

No matter how tough you are.

You can't resist the oppression of Qi.

Because.

Luck is a kind of fate.

Unless you become an immortal God who can get rid of the shackles of fate and jump out of samsara.

Otherwise.

No one can get rid of the control of fate.

If Yang Xu had not established the country, he would have had the imperial Qi to protect himself.

I'm afraid he will also be affected.

When everyone was shocked by the power of the "black stick".

The king of Jin Peng widened his eyes.

Staring at the golden road under me, I searched everywhere and found no trace of damage.

He couldn't help laughing:

"Ha ha! Sure enough, a stick wants to break my Tiandao Datong divine sword? You do it in the daytime..."

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

"Click!"

A crisp sound.

In the dead silence.

It's so harsh.

Brush!

In all directions, surprised eyes.

Instantly gathered in the center, Jinpeng emperor.

To be exact, look at the Golden Road in front of him.

Then he saw the golden road.

There was a black crack on the part hit by the whip.

Strangely enough.

No matter how dazzling the golden heaven road emits.

What terrible resilience erupted.

The black crack is still indelible.

Jin penghuang saw it.

The heart immediately "clattered" and twitched violently.

He looked at Xiang Yangxu with fear and hatred:

"This broken stick can really destroy my golden road!"

"My Tiandao Datong magic sword was almost restrained by it. Fortunately, it just broke a small hole..."

opposite side.

The corner of Yangxu's mouth rose, showing a sneer:

"Little hole? Jin penghuang, are your eyes broken? Open your dog's eyes and take a closer look!"

“！”

Jinpeng Huang's pupil suddenly shrunk and suddenly looked at the golden road.

Right now.

Seems to respond to Yang Xu's words.

Kaka, Kaka

On the golden road.

Start with that little black crack.

Cobweb like dark cracks spread to the whole golden road in an instant.

On the road of heaven, there are hundreds of millions of laws and countless golden swords.

It collapses almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Where the black crack passed, it was like destroying the whole golden road.

"Hiss..."

In all directions, there was a sound of cold breath.

All the strong men stared at the incredible scene in front of them

"Did Yang Xu's black stick really break the golden path of Jinpeng emperor?"

"Tiandao Datong divine sword, broken?"

"Without the blessing of golden heavenly road, is Jin penghuang's" Tiandao Datong divine sword "still powerful?"

Voices of doubt gathered from all directions.

The mind of Jin penghuang was filled in an instant.

"It's impossible... How can a small stick break my golden path?"

Brush!

Jin penghuang stared at Xiang Yangxu's hand and beat the whip in Black:

"What kind of treasure is that? How can it be so powerful?"

"Oh, you ask it?"

Yang Xu smilingly raised the black stick in his hand:

"It's called beating the divine whip. It specializes in beating the divine soul, with Qi attack."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Yang Xu showed a provocative smile:

"Would you like to try its power yourself? I bet you can't catch it."

"Wow, master, you are so cruel. It hurts me..."

With one strike of the divine whip, the golden heaven road was destroyed. At the moment, he was still shouting.

The crowd was speechless.

Jin penghuang's face is even more strange:

"Beating the whip? That's the virtue of the baby who specializes in beating the soul?"

Brush!

Without warning, Yang Xu suddenly disappeared.

The next moment.

He suddenly flashed to the side of Jinpeng emperor.

With a provocative voice, it sounded in the ears of Jinpeng Emperor:

"It's really this virtue! But it's easy to kill you!"