success.
It's the real name of King Wu.
But he never used this name since he granted amnesty to the king and took office in Southeast China 300 years ago.
Wang.
In ancient times, there were three paintings, one of which was called the king. The three are heaven, earth and man, and the one who can participate is Wang!
Dai Tian was ordered to seal the land in all directions and control the lives of thousands of people.
Once.
The king of Wu admitted that he had these three postures, but he lost his real name and left only the king's name to suppress the current world.
He is a rare talent.
When the genius of the same age was almost dead, he lived for more than 300 years, but also in the fog of the road ahead, he climbed his own martial arts realm to the extreme of the great master, and finally stabilized the immortal realm and stepped into the wuzun.
If it is in the solar realm, the king of Wu can go straight to wuzun and even have the qualification to become emperor Wu in the future.
But in China, where the world's origin is broken, he can only get stuck in the extreme of the great master, with enough realm and rare strength.
It is in this era when heaven and earth change, the origin of the world begins to merge again, and the upper world and the Chinese secular exchange with each other, that he is entitled to contact with the powerful forces matching the realm.
But
Cruel facts.
It's not enough.
"Click! Click
Cracks, which are hard to see by naked eyes, appear on the surface of King Wu's body. In the eyes of countless people, his whole body is collapsing. From the inside out, bones, spine, blood, meridians, flesh and blood, skin and so on are all collapsing and vanishing.
Physical weakness.
Can't support the powerful force beyond the limit.
"This is..."
Countless onlookers lost their voices, and their eyes were shocked. They witnessed this tragic power with their own eyes.
"It's worthy of being the southeast king who fought for hegemony in China at the beginning. He was cruel to others and even more cruel to himself. I still remember that in those troubled times, there were only princes who died in battle, and kings who did not get rid of their backbones and kneel down to surrender. "
Wu Po sighed.
"I'm afraid the only way to make him serve is to kill him. But his attack is equivalent to "suicide". After all, outsiders have no chance. "
Zhang Jue road is also the facial expression emotion, can't help but voice to answer the way.
As soon as Qinglong looked at this scene, he could not help but be shocked. He secretly compared in his heart: "I don't know how to treat the dragon master here?"
As for jiwuzong, all of them were so nervous that their breath stopped. All of them were staring at the sky and waiting for the final result.
King Wu wins.
The disaster of jiwuzong!
Wang Xu won.
From then on, jiwuzong flourished!
After all
What will be the end?
Before that, no matter how powerful the king of Wu was, it was only rough and shoddy. No matter how large the quantity was, it was not as good as the quality. It could not hurt Wang Xu at all.
But if it's qualitative, even if it's as small as the tip of a needle, it can easily take Wang Xu's life.
And now.
At the cost of destroying his body, the king of Wu was ready to gather attacks. When the number of attacks reached an extremely terrifying limit, they had reached qualitative change, and their power was many times stronger than before.
No one can tell whether Wang Xu can stop him.
"That's a bit of a look."
In the face of this blow, Wang Xu's face showed a trace of dignified, followed by a surge of war.
Fight the strong.
It's the battle of passion.
He turned his hand and shook it
"Xuanguang spirit sword!"
Countless golden lights gathered in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, they formed a three foot golden front. Wang Xu slowly stretched out his right hand, held the hilt of the sword, and closed his five fingers deeply.
He took a deep breath, his huge strength fluctuated violently, and the real Qi in the Shenfu turned upside down.
In the house of God.
A magic power appears.
"Zhongpin Shentong..."
"Strong wall!"
The invisible power of supernatural power spreads into the surrounding heaven and earth, isolating the space of the four worlds, instantly creating an absolute barrier to cover the body of Xuanguang spirit sword.
"No firm, no broken!"
Wang Xu's face was quiet.
This medium-sized supernatural power was just half of the one he had just given birth to because of the lack of the power of heaven and earth. After passing through the upper world and going to the immortal sect of the solar world, it had been completed and completely born.
A strong wall can trap the enemy and block the space, but it can also cover the body of the spirit weapon sword, creating a second "invisible sword body" that is unbreakable, greatly enhancing the attack power.
Hoo
A layer of golden flame suddenly burns on the Xuanguang spirit sword.
"Top grade magic power."
"The sun is burning!"
It can burn gods and spirits, which is a great threat to the strong above wuzun.
At this moment, Wang Xu looked very serious
"You've got my respect, and I'll give you this final move with my greatest strength."
Wang Xu said in a deep voice.
"Good."
The king of Wu opened his mouth and spat out a word. His last head collapsed in an instant.
Next second.
From the position where the Wu King's body collapsed, the void opened, and a purple seal slowly emerged, which rose up with the mighty pressure and gathered into a purple auspicious cloud in the higher sky.
The seal of Wang Dao!
The emperor is supreme!
This is the spirit of the king of Wu. He gave up his physical body and integrated his understanding of martial arts, spirit, will and so on into this seal.
Life cannot be emperor.
Death is king!
Boom!
In a flash, this seal of kingly way went straight to the sky, cut through the sky and came to Wang Xu.
Even hundreds of kilometers away, people feel a heavy pressure from the sky, and all of them have the desire to kneel down and surrender.
"The battle of the peak of human immortals, miss today, regret for life!"
Many masters are even more open-minded, even if their strength, can only see the sky that crown the vast purple sky, also do not bow, just want to see more clearly.
"Feel this battle and open up a new way for our illusory future!"
The old monsters of Zhang Juedao, Wu pojun and other great masters' extreme realm are even more attentive.
"The ninth and the fifth forms of annihilation."
"Tai Xu Huang's great sword
Wang Xu raises his sword.
Three feet gold front, split the world in an instant.
If the sword doesn't come out, it will be 300 meters bright.
It's so vast that people can't see where the edge of the sword is, where the sword holder is, where the light of the sword starts and ends.
In people's eyes.
All over the sky is golden sword light, in an instant submerged that purple, boundless, let a person's eyes have a short defocus.
But the purple, but indomitable, left a purple mark in the gold, such as a sharp knife, straight cut in front of a piece of gold paper in the way.
People can't see the war clearly.
Only a few old monsters can look up and see the war clearly.
"Who wins and who loses?"
In most people's eyes, the king of Wu is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. He is also a strong man who once suppressed an era. When he was born, he stepped into the realm of human beings and immortals. The attack of destroying his body is just like that of a real immortal.
No matter how strong Wang Xu is, he can't resist it? Even if you don't die on the spot, you have to be seriously injured.
Even the old monsters such as Zhang juedo and Wu paojun speculated the same way.
The last blow of King Wu was too strong. Even the old monsters could not stop it.
But the next second.
"How is that possible?"
Zhang Jue road and others suddenly face crazy change, almost out of shape up, step forward.
Then.
They are great masters such as siskell, Marilyn, Huo Jingtian, fengmerciless and Eliza.
"What's going on?"
People open their eyes and want to see everything.
See you soon.
The gold in the sky fades away, the purple mark breaks, when everything subsides and the light dissipates.
Above the sky.
There is only one figure left.
It's one, bathed in the golden flame, holding a three foot gold front in his right hand, holding an illusory purple seal in his left hand, stepping on the sky, nine days above his head, invincible.
"I lost..."
On top of the illusory seal, the king of Wu's regretful face appeared. Inch by inch, it collapsed and disappeared.
All around the world.
All lost their voices.