At this moment, Yang Xu seems to have turned into a unique God in the world. He has a perfect wheel on his head and drops the laws of the world with a wave of his hand:

Boom!

The perfect wheel is like an ancient fierce beast, whistling the breath of the world's laws, rushing to the place where the prince of Moro is.

At this moment, the prince of Moro's face is as heavy as water, holding the halberd painted by Fang Tian. His magic Qi is suspended above his head like a cloud. Facing the perfect treasure wheel killed by Yang Xu, he dare not despise it any more:

"Hunyuan magic ancestral skill!"

Crackle crackle!

Around the prince of Moro, black thunders burst and turned into the most ferocious magic yuan in the world, which was poured into his body. On the prince of Moro's arm, black energy twined like dragons and snakes:

Hoo

The Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand is a masterpiece of black mans. The crown prince of the Moro waved the Fang Tian painted halberd to welcome the perfect wheel:

"Break it for me!"

Boom!

Fang Tian painted halberd in the hands of the crown prince of Moro. It was roared and rotated, and a whirlpool of magic gas burst out, winding around the wheel of perfection.

If in the past, Yang Xu's eight phase world has not condensed its real existence, the perfect wheel may not be able to stop the crown prince of the Moro.

But now.

Yang Xu has reached a state of transcendence and cohesion, whether in the realm of cultivation, or in his understanding of the avenue of heaven and earth and the laws of the world, and his eight phase world has been transformed into his cave.

With the blessing of the power of the eight phase world, this round of perfection will go all the way and stop everything!

So, the moment the prince of Morocco swung Fang Tianhua halberd and attacked and killed the wheel of perfection, boom!

The fierce and unparalleled power rushed out of the treasure wheel, but it was Fang Tianhua halberd, the prince of Moro, who almost got rid of it.

"No!"

The prince of Moro's face suddenly changed. Seeing the perfect wheel, he easily got rid of the concussion of Fang Tianhua halberd and rolled towards himself. The prince of Moro's eyes sank:

"It seems that you have come up with your strength anyway!"

"Hunyuan demon ancestor's divine skill, bless me!"

The crown prince of the Moro was shaking wildly, his long hair danced without wind, and the fierce magic Qi in his eyes condensed but did not disperse.

His whole person released a smell of ancient demons.

So that all the practitioners who were still watching changed their faces:

"This... This is incredible! Is it a demon? The most powerful existence in the demon family has come to the Vatican? Is it to trouble the Vatican?"

"Impossible! Although this evil spirit is very strong, the power of the human youth is stronger than him! The demon clan should be poor and forced to take out the last card..."

Thoughts interweave with each other and convey information to each other.

On Yang Xu's side, he saw a big change in the man's breath of the demon clan. He couldn't help picking the corners of his mouth and leaked a sneer:

"Now I know what I can do, but it's too late."

The wheel of consummation has taken shape. Now even if Yang Xu fought it himself, he is not sure to suppress it.

Not to mention the demon man?

With the blessing of Hunyuan magic ancestor, the breath of Prince Moro soared, and the energy in his body changed dramatically. HuLong!

His figure was crazily high and showed the magic power of heaven, earth and earth. In the blink of an eye, he became 500 meters high. The dark square sky painting halberd in his hand also quickly became larger, with the thickness of the wellhead and the length of kilometers.

Compared with the prince of Morocco, the originally huge wheel of perfection is like a gap between people and hats.

The prince of Moro smiled coldly and swung the halberd of Fang Tianhua:

"Break it for me!"

Hiss!

The dark Fang Tianhua halberd, with its power, will tear the void. The sharp Fang Tianhua halberd blade collapses a void channel in the void, and then hits the wheel of perfection:

Keng!

At the same time, the eight phase dragon wrapped around the wheel soared up:

Yin ang!

The eight dragons directly entangled the Fang Tianhua halberd of the prince of Moro. With great power, they almost tore the Fang Tianhua halberd out of the prince of Moro's hand.

More Than This.

With the help of the eight dragons, the perfect wheel cut and rolled towards the body of the prince of Moro.

"No, this boy is so cunning!"

The Moroccan crown prince Fang Tian painted halberd and was entangled by eight dragons of Yangxu. He couldn't get rid of it for a moment. He gritted his teeth and whooshed!

The prince of Moro loosened the halberd of Fang Tianhua, and the whole person turned into a light and flashed hundreds of meters away.

He stood in the void, surrounded by evil spirit, and his huge body was like a black holy mountain, covering the sky and the sun

"Die!"

A few hundred meters away, the crown prince of the Moro, who was as big as a mountain, used his whole body strength to hit the sun with a heavy fist.

Suddenly, with huge fist strength, he pushed Jinshan down the jade pillar and came towards Yangxu with the momentum of destroying the withered and decadent.

Yang Xu only felt that a huge force would make the void in front of him and squeeze it into a roar.

"Cutting!"

With a wave of Yangxu's big hand, the empty and dense cutting runes in front of him immediately condensed into a huge dark gear, which cut and smashed the unparalleled fist power blasted by the prince of Moro.

"You can still attack and kill such a powerful skill!"

The prince of Moro was surprised and his eyes twinkled. He was just about to continue the battle. Hum!

In the distant sky, a pillar of light penetrated the void and reached the sky.

Seeing this, the prince of Moro's face changed:

"Damn it! My time is up!"

He stared at Xiang Yangxu fiercely, and with a big hand, he wanted to summon Fang Tianhua halberd back.

Unfortunately, Fang Tianhua halberd was entangled by Yangxu's eight phase dragon and couldn't get rid of it.

The prince of the Comoros was shocked:

"Human, I'll write down your name. We'll meet again soon. At that time, I'll get my weapon back in person!"

"I'll go too!"

Boom!

The prince of Moro turned into a ray of thunder and fled away in an instant.

Yang Xu is left alone, with a move, whoosh!

Fang Tianhua halberd, who lost his master, turned back to its original size and flew back to Yangxu's hands, struggling constantly.

Unfortunately, without the support of his master, he was easily suppressed by Yangxu.

Playing with Fang Tian's halberd, Yang Xu looked at the direction of the prince of Morocco:

"What makes this guy leave in such a hurry that he even leaves his personal weapon?"

"Whatever, go back first."

Yangxu is worried that he will not come back. The little nun will worry.

In this World War I, Yang Xu also gained a lot. Those divine skills that had not been used for a long time were not only reused, but also understood a lot from his current vision.

"If there is another battle, we should take the opportunity to improve these magic skills."