With a full blow, Wang Yang finally stopped.
However, he did not relax his vigilance. On the contrary, his eyes were always fixed on the front.
The battle array arranged by the devil in black is obviously not so powerful.
It is only because this battle array has attracted the attention of the demons and immortals.
Magic immortal, the supreme existence of great power.
Is he an existence that can admit defeat?
Wang Yang said he didn't believe it.
"How are you?"
In the heart, there is a greeting voice of nameless concern.
Such power has obviously exceeded the strength Wang Yang should have. At this time, he did not move. Who knows whether he had suffered internal injury due to excessive power explosion?
"I'm fine."
Wang Yang stares at the explosion of energy.
There, energy disorder, all kinds of roads, are disorderly, even if Wang Yang is powerful, at this time, also can not see through a real.
Such a situation, so that, after all-out attack, what kind of situation is actually not known.
The so-called gunfire is noisy and earth shaking, which is a case in point.
Wang Yang is not sure whether his confident sword can blow up the magic immortal's projection.
Finally, all the disordered energies, the disordered roads, are all healed.
And then
Wang Yang frowned slightly.
On the treacherous familiar figure, is still there.
Oh, no, this is no longer a shadow, more should say, this is a magic immortal.
The same is projection, but there are essential differences between the two.
In the past, it was just a shadow, although it was also the projection of the devil, but it really fell in people's eyes, that is, it was a shadow, at most, it was a look.
That is to say, it has attracted the attention of the demons. In fact, they cast a glance in the void which is separated by many light years.
However, at this time, the obvious difference is that Wang Yang can clearly feel a special pressure.
That's the spirit of the devil.
This projection is alive.
"Waste
Sure enough, the devil Fairy "live" come over, first of all is to denounce the black demon ancestor.
Then, it can be seen that many demons who set up the battle array, Qi qiweidun.
This is the demon clan.
Cold, heartless.
The "living" demons did not have the first time to fight against the Terrans. On the contrary, they took all the strong ones of the demons from all sources.
This is dozens of cosmic overlords, all of them follow the ancestor of the black devil.
Everyone did not expect that they did not die in the hands of the Terrans, on the contrary, they were killed by the demons.
The demons are selfish and heartless. Such a group of demons do not know how much effort they have to spend. As a result, they have become disposable, and they are directly given to play eggs.
However, the devil in black didn't dare to fart. Then, he was trained to be a grandson by the devil.
"A small Terran, in front of the demons, did not kneel down to meet them?"
This demon immortal, the shelf, is still very big, just appeared, he asked Wang Yang to kneel down to welcome him.
"You're a fart!"
Do you really think that you are a devil? Do you think you are so great?
Even if I kneel to meet you, how can I not give you to the United States!
"Bold!"
More and more the devil fairy.
A big drink contains the power to destroy the sky and the earth. The earth shakes and cracks are huge. I don't know where it extends. Above the sky, the black magic thunder rolls on and on, with the power of destroying the world.
"You..."
Wang Yang was very angry. He clearly felt that the power of destruction was directly bestowed on him.
This kind of pressure, everywhere, is completely suppressed on themselves, even in their own spiritual world, is also blessed by this terrible pressure.
Under such pressure, just their own physical body can not support, that is, their own spiritual world, all seem to have a huge crack.
This is the power of the devil.
Even if it is just a projection, it is invincible.
No matter who you are, it will be completely suppressed.
"Broken!"
Wang Yang was furious.
He ran across the universe, a variety of strong, have seen too many, never dare to deceive themselves.
Even if you are a demon?
Do you think that I'm just like those guys who haven't seen the world before? I'm scared by your name as a demon?Watch me break you!
Wang Yang is cruel, we must give him a severe lesson.
The shadow of a purple sun just left behind in his own mind world broke out in an all-round way.
Boom
Wang Yang suddenly burst out a terrible purple sun. Under the control of Wang Yang, all of them condensed into swords and chopped towards the magic immortal.
"Just a shadow, even dare to come to wantonly. I won't beat you into a fool today."
Wang Yang has already seen that this demon immortal, like the real dragon and fox fairy, is basically a demon immortal that has already fallen. It is very likely that this demon ancestor in black has acquired, which is one of his backhand.
He wants to recover himself with the help of the power of the black devil ancestor.
Now, just recovered a little bit of consciousness, how dare you be so arrogant in front of yourself?
Today, I will not beat you to doubt life.
Thinking, Wang Yang is decisive.
Moreover, the hand, is the effort, simply does not add any reservation.
Even if it is the projection of zuyang, will bring great benefits to himself, he is now has not considered so much.
You dare to be so arrogant in front of me. Today, I will kill you!
For a moment, I saw Wang Yang as crazy as a general, all over the body, burst out the endless purple sun light, forming a huge lightsaber, toward the magic immortal one sword after another.
"Ah..."
In the end, it's just a residual backhand. Compared with the general cosmic overlord, even the cosmic giant, he is extremely powerful and idle. In front of such a surviving backhand, even if it is infinitely distant, there is no point in fighting back. However, under the power of zuyang, he does not have any advantages at all, or even falls directly In the wind.
"Damn it!"
Even if it was the devil, at this time, it was a little flustered.
In such a power, he generation of magic, can not even occupy any of the upper hand.
It's just a great way to smooth the world.
However, this is the fact of iron Zheng Zheng. What can he do?
At this time, he has no way.
Only a little bit to bear such a thing, only a roar, and then, it is the purple sun light composed of the giant sword, comprehensive crushing.