Chapter 1192

"You two, why get angry? How about giving me Taiyuan Tian a face?" at this time, Taiyuan Tian said.

"Hum, this time I'll give Taiyuan brother a face and don't care about it." Huang pattu snorted coldly, restrained his breath and didn't focus on Huang pattu. In fact, Huang pattu also borrowed a step. Otherwise, it's him who really loses life and death. He's not alone. There's the holy sect of huangquan, and breaking life and death is just one person. His body method is terrible, If he didn't attack him, but aimed at the disciples of huangquan Shengzong, it would be a lot of trouble. He huangquan Shengzong couldn't bear such a blow.

"Guangtianhua, how about you give up the quota?" Taiyuan Tianhua said to guangtianhua after seeing Huang's photo and breaking the confrontation between life and death.

He thought guangtianhua would give him face. After all, guangtianhua's strength is not strong. As the leader of the first force in the world, he has a detached status. Guangtianhua is bound to agree, but the fact is unexpected.

"I can't decide this. The childe is the one who can decide." guangtianhua said.

Hearing this, Taiyuan Tiandu was stunned. Childe, guangtianhua is the leader of the sect. He actually wanted to call Yang Hongwu childe. This... He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

The others present were also stunned.

And the only arbitrary life and death is not surprised, as if this is a very normal thing.

"You... Guangtianhua, are you kidding?" Taiyuan Tian murmured.

"I don't care what childe, if I don't hand over the quota, it will be a dead end," Huang said coldly.

In his eyes, a mere Guangyu gate is nothing. He is not afraid at all. Although huangquan Shengzong is not the first and second power, it has a very rich background and strong strength.

For a long time, the holy sect of huangquan has been forbearing. In fact, the strength of the holy sect of huangquan is far beyond its revealed strength.

If it is really calculated, it is Taiyuan Zong, and he is not afraid.

"A dead end?" Yang Hongwu sneered. "You're looking for death."

At this time, Yang Hongwu burst out a terrible breath, like a giant dragon, and the whole world trembled.

The terrible pressure rolled towards Huang photo tu. this power was more terrible than the power of breaking life and death. It was like the arrival of nine innocent gods. It was an irresistible and terrible momentum that could crush everything. Some weak practitioners could not resist at all, or even move in front of this terrible pressure.

despair.

Yes, the terrible pressure made them feel desperate.

Taiyuan Tian and others changed their faces.

This momentum is terrible. What kind of existence is this? Just relying on momentum has made them feel the threat of death.

That's just using momentum. If you really do it, it must be a thunderbolt. Who can resist it here?

With such momentum, what kind of cultivation has he reached?

Has he broken the shackles and entered that level?

Taiyuan Tianyi was shocked and frightened at the beginning, and then became excited and surprised. He looked at Yang Hongwu with flashing eyes.

The same is true of life and death, as if they saw hope and dawn.

"You... Who are you?" Huang pattu trembled and pointed to Yang Hongwu.

"The dead are not qualified to know." Yang Hongwu raised his right hand and condensed a terrible thunder. The thunder was full of supreme destructive power, as if it could kill gods and demons, and nothing could resist.

This is Yang Hongwu's insight into the power of Avenue thunder robbery when he encountered Avenue thunder robbery.

"Tiangang lightning."

With a light drink, Yang Hongwu clenched his right hand and bombarded out.

A thunder broke the void and bombarded Huang photo. This attack was full of the law of the road. The road thunder is the anger of the road.

Huang's cultivation has not even reached the divine realm. How can he resist this terrible attack? Don't say that the thunder on the road is the power of natural disaster. He can't resist it.

Under the road thunder robbery, there is only ashes and smoke, and there is no resistance at all.

"Bang!"

A dull noise broke out, and Huang's body disappeared into nothingness under the force of the thunder. Even his soul dissipated in the nothingness without leaving any trace.

"Hiss..."

All the people present took a breath.

Terrible, terrible.

What the hell is this secret?

He was so ferocious and overbearing that Huang didn't have any resistance. He was destroyed by a blow.

Breaking life and death is also a cold sweat at this time. If he had not given up before, I'm afraid he would be the one who died now.

What is the origin of this boy?

Is it the legendary strong man?

Is the supreme Saint born?

Anyway, this man can't afford to offend himself.

In this part of the world, no one can afford to offend.

"You... Who are you?" for a while, Taiyuan genius looked at Yang Hongwu. He didn't even dare to think about it. How can there be such a terrible person in this world?

This man is even more terrible than the one who controlled the soul sect at the beginning. Even he has to admit that it is the powerful evil ancestor of the Taiyuan sect who is not necessarily the opponent of this man.

This person must not offend.

He had a hunch that the strong men of the whole world might not be the opponent of the young man. He was too strong, so strong that they could not reach or even imagine.

"What are you?" Yang Hongwu snorted coldly. "Are you qualified to question me?"

"No, this childe, I don't mean that, that's not what I mean." Taiyuan Tian smelled that he was sweating all over and quickly explained that if he misunderstood, the consequences would be unimaginable. If he did it himself, he would never be sure to take his attack.

Although his strength is stronger than Huang's photo, he can defeat and even kill Huang's photo, it is absolutely impossible to do so easily. If he wants to kill Huang's photo, he will pay a huge price.

The young man in front of him, however, did not have any damage at all. It seemed as if he had done a trivial thing.

"Hum."

Yang Hongwu glanced around and looked at the people: "who wants the jade trigger in my hand? Who wants my quota?"

When Yang Hongwu's eyes stayed on the snow melting Taoist, he did not hide his killing, "snow melting Taoist, do you want the jade trigger in my hand and my quota?"

"No, no, childe, you misunderstood. How dare I ask for your quota?" Taoist Hua Xue's face turned pale at this time. He regretted why he wanted to be a leading bird. He didn't want to be the next yellow photo.