"Boy, good! I can see through this seat!"

"But so what? It's your honor to die in the hands of this seat!"

"Let him go, this seat will give you a chance to escape. There is not much time, only 30 seconds!"

Silver looked at Su Ziyang fiercely, revealing a look of eating him.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang raised his mouth.

"What if not?" Su Ziyang said.

"If not, you must not survive or die!"

As soon as the silver breath was released, it was infinitely close to the breath of God, sweeping the four directions like a tsunami.

The terror and pressure made the onlookers tremble and sweat.

"This guy's colorful magic power is terrible!"

"Over, this has reached the power of God!"

"I don't know what cold star will do?"

"What else can I do? Let the black angel go!"

"That is, can cold star be an opponent in front of the real God?"

Such sounds keep ringing.

All eyes were fixed on Su Ziyang, motionless.

The air solidified at this moment, and the tension became thicker and thicker.

Everyone is nervous with Su Ziyang's actions.

"Boy, in front of Yinmeng, you have no chance and don't want to suffer. Let me go."

These, the iron curtain breaks the peace.

"Ha ha..."

Su Ziyang smiled coldly, "I killed him. What can you do for me?"

With that, Su Ziyang used tianbite.

"You dare!"

"Stop!"

"Wow..."

Three sounds sounded at the same time.

The strength of the iron curtain rushed to Su Ziyang like a torrent.

The iron curtain's eyes blinked white, his whole body trembled violently, and white foam kept spitting out at the corners of his mouth.

In a moment, it turned into a mummy.

"Hoo..."

His body fell from the sky.

In the process of falling, it rubs with the air, explodes into fly ash, disperses and disappears clean.

The other side.

Su Ziyang closed his eyes and quietly felt the power like a torrent, surging in his body.

He frowned and his face looked painful.

Under his guidance, these forces quickly gathered in Dantian.

"Click!"

The martial god barrier sounded the sound of cracking.

"Bang!"

Finally, the barrier burst directly.

This moment.

Su Ziyang's strength has reached the martial god realm.

"Hoo..."

Aura surged around.

Form a vortex of terror, burst into bursts of roar.

Even Yinmeng can't get close when he stands there at the moment.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly and his face was very ugly.

Call the divine power quickly and step back.

"Damn boy, it's such a big momentum to break through the martial god realm!"

"He... What kind of monster is he?"

Silver murmured fiercely, and her face was full of fear.

Then he glanced and stared directly at the spirit eating dragon ants.

"Hum, since I can't get close to that small body, I'll cut you!"

Thinking so, silver moved violently, turned rapidly, and rushed towards the spirit eating dragon ant.

"Boom!"

One punch out.

The sky broke and nearly ten thousand spirit eating dragon ants were blown into powder.

"Boy, I'm going to kill all your spirit eating dragon ants. Don't you come for revenge?"

With each blow, Yinmeng gave a sound.

Exciting sounds kept ringing.

However, Su Ziyang completely ignored it, closed his eyes and continued to break through.

"Hoo..."

These auras like a tsunami quickly poured into the body and poured into the Dantian.

Dantian devours these auras crazily, rotates rapidly, and transforms the immortal power in the body into divine power.

With every change, Su Ziyang's breath surges.

As time passed, Su Ziyang's breath became stronger and stronger.

It is as powerful as the sea, sweeping the world and destroying the four directions.

Half an hour later.

"Hum..."

A concussion.

Su Ziyang's immortal power is completely transformed.

At this moment, he became the God of martial arts.

The avenue of his perception is rapidly merging with these divine powers.

"Click..."

There was a sound.

Su Ziyang's strength has reached the first-class martial god.

However, this did not stop, as if it had just begun.

Then he became the second martial god.

Then there was the third grade martial god.

Fourth grade martial god.

……

Jiupin martial god!

However, the road in the body is not over, just like the beginning.

Integration continues.

His breath is getting stronger and stronger.

At a glance, people's hearts are surging and cold sweat flows.

Two hours later.

Su Ziyang integrated all the avenues of perception.

But he didn't stop.

Integration continues.

Dozens of illusory ways he realized are also integrated with divine power at this moment.

Fusion speed, as fast as lightning.

Half a breath.

Su Ziyang opened his eyes.

Two divine rays burst out of his eyes.

Terror and awe swept his eyes to nine days and ten places.

On the court.

Those who met Su Ziyang's eyes lowered their heads and dared not face them.

At the moment, Yinmeng, who killed the spirit eating dragon ant, stopped and stared at Su Ziyang.

"This... This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Silver Meng kept shaking his head, unwilling to believe everything in front of him.

It's OK to break into the martial god realm.

It was a continuous breakthrough, directly to the Jiupin martial god.

In this way, doesn't it mean that he has realized a kind of Avenue?

How is this possible?

False, absolutely false.

From ancient times to the present, I have never heard of a direct breakthrough to the martial god realm, so that I can feel the of the avenue.

Silver fiercely pinched himself, which made him grin with pain.

This pinch made him wake up immediately.

"No!"

Yin Meng trembled and sweated.

Without saying a word, he made his birth law and fled quickly.

However.

He had just made his birth law, but he went back to where he was.

He opened his mouth and his face changed greatly.

He found that the four sides of heaven and earth, like being blocked, were simply unable to escape.

"This... This... Next, it's over."

Yin Meng's lips trembled and looked at Su Ziyang.

Su Ziyang swept his eyes.

When he found that there were only tens of thousands of spirit eating dragon ants left, he couldn't help shaking his fist.

His eyes were like eagles, staring directly at Yinmeng.

"You must die today!" said Su Ziyang.

"Hum, with your martial god, what can you do to me?"

Yinmeng pretended to be a momentum and shouted.

Next second.

His face changed suddenly. He found that his body was out of control and flew to Su Ziyang.

It is useless to struggle madly and lose the power in your body.

"Hoo..."

Suddenly, it fell into Su Ziyang's hands.

"What can I do for you?"

Su Ziyang looked at Yin Meng, raised his fist and hit him hard in the stomach.

"Ah... Oh..."

Silver was so painful that she bowed into a shrimp shape, and even bile came out of her mouth.

His face was twisted and beads of sweat came down from his face.

This punch almost killed Yinmeng.

"Spare your life, spare your life!" Yin Meng saw Su Ziyang's fist and roared again, begging for mercy.

"Spare your life?"

Su Ziyang smiled coldly and punched again.

……