Chapter 1169

"This, this is blood control?"

Wang Yang's heart beat very fast. Although he tried to suppress it, he was still beating violently.

It's the flow of blood too fast, the natural response of the heart.

As if, intense exercise, blood speed up, the heart will beat very fast.

If the heart speeds up again, it is very likely that the heart will burst and life will be in danger at any time.

Wang Yang's heart secretly hard, eyes, quickly in the impermanent little saint, as well as many other demons swept, eyes, full of anxiety.

Feel the blood in the body in the rapid flow, the impact on the heart, more and more big, the whole body red, eyes round stare, faint, there is infinite force, but, no longer difficult to control.

Looking at Wang Yang's appearance, the real devil laughed wildly.

"Ha ha, you can't be my opponent. Go to hell!"

The crazy laughter of the real devil is so wanton, arrogant and arrogant!!

The face of the devil has been twisted for a moment.

"Hum, what impermanent little saint is just rubbish. How ridiculous it is to dare to sit on the same level with this great God!"

Self feeling, already in control of everything, the real devil big God laughs loudly.

Even, he has already felt that the world is in my hands. What impermanent little saint is not worthy of being equal with him. His tone is full of contempt.

"Not good!"

It's a bad secret way.

Sure enough, Wuchang Xiaosheng looks very ugly.

"Hum!"

Even, impermanence little saint, still cold hum a, express oneself dissatisfaction.

"Master son, please forgive me. My son is definitely not the voice."

The nine dead demons secretly complain, and quickly bow to the impermanent little saint to apologize. In the voice, all are apologies.

Even if the nine dead devil is already the fifth step of the great magic, he is also sweating in the face of the anger of the impermanent little saint.

There is no way, who let him stand behind a great saint of impermanence?

"Hum, the son is not deaf yet!"

Wuchang Xiaosheng doesn't pay attention to the nine death devil at all, and his voice is a little chilly.

"This..."

Nine dead devil secretly complained: son, son, how can you do this?

However, even if the nine demons were dissatisfied, he could not say half of the words of the real devil, just because he was only a protector of Dharma.

However, no matter how hard he tried, Wuchang Xiaosheng would not listen to him any more.

"Well, he's a real devil. He's tall. He's not so big. He can't stand up."

The son of impermanence said so. He turned around and left, not willing to be with them again.

Wuchang Xiaosheng left, and didn't go far away. He just didn't want to be with the real devil. He didn't care at all. He just had to observe Wang Yang's results carefully.

"How do you feel, the Terran, to solve this problem?"

The arrogance of the real devil and the fickle little saint is naturally angry.

However, he attached great importance to the bloodthirsty blood of the real devil. Once opened, under his induction, all the blood was directly under his control, and even could be sucked from the air. It was so terrible that he was confused.

"The Terran is dead."

Golden light big devil under such attribute, he thinks, that Terran, this time is absolutely absolute absolute.

"Well, that bastard's blood is really overbearing."

Wuchang Xiaosheng's words seem to be approved. Does he even think that Wang Yang is dead this time.

"You'd better not move, or you will die!"

All of a sudden, the nine dead devil's cold eyes, looked at the black iron devil, in the eyes, the cold light was shining.

Wang Yang naturally has a son to deal with, but this inexplicable origin of the great magic, the nine dead devil must be blocked.

As a matter of fact, if there is not another impermanent Saint watching, he would even like to do his best to kill this guy in front of him.

All of a sudden, the real devil jumped up and killed Wang Yang!!

"Ha ha, do you think this is the only way to do it?

Today, Ben Shengzi, let's show you the means of Ben Shengzi

Laughing wildly, the real devil is killing Wang Yang.

People in the air, half empty is a foot, severely kicked over.

Bang

What a violent force, a kick in the air, in the air, even showed a clear footprint.

This footprint seems to contain an inexplicable attraction. The vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth fluctuates violently. It is actually this footprint that absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth.

This footprint, like the super neutron star, violently absorbs the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, and becomes more and more condensed. Finally, it seems to be a piece of iron. In the middle of the sky, there are clear marks.Trace more and more deep, finally, in the air, can see colorful turbulence.

"Good guy, even a foot through the crystal wall of space."

Outside, the chaos is the world.

In the space and turbulent layer, there is a strong crystal wall.

People can live in space, only because of the strong crystal wall, for everyone to block the impact of turbulence, otherwise, everything will not exist.

No one thought that the real devil had such a huge power, which directly penetrated the crystal wall layer and revealed the turbulent layer.

"Haha, good, good, bloodthirsty blood opened, even the spirit and will, can improve so much, let my magic power control so strong, good, this time, see you not die?"

The power of this foot, even if it is the real devil, is also very unexpected.

Blood can be opened up to absorb other people's blood, and even control their body with blood. However, it can enhance their own spiritual will, which is very unexpected for the real devil.

In his opinion, he has already controlled the whole war.

"What are you laughing at?"

The cold voice suddenly rings in my ears.

"Who?"

The real devil was so surprised that he lowered his head and quickly looked around.

Scare

"How could you be here?"

"I'm not here. Where should I be?"

Wang Yang sneered and asked softly.

"You..."

The real devil didn't know what to say.

"Since you have nothing to say, then go down!"

With that, Wang Yang's big hand was like a cover, facing the head of the real devil and pressing down directly.

Bang

Just now, the incredible real devil was directly hit by a huge force. Even on the ground, he made a hole.

Wang Yang looked down at the God who had only his head and all the others buried in the earth.

"You laugh. Why don't you?

Aren't you arrogant?

Don't you want me to die?

Don't you look down on anyone? You get up and come again

At the end of the day, Wang Yang used to roar.