A true and complete immortal.
In other words, it's a really complete immortal power. Wang Yang saw it for the first time.
In this way, he understood the gap between each other.
Each of the eleven real immortals is no weaker than Kunpeng.
However, they all killed Wang Yang
Wang Yang made a decisive move.
"The divine light of creation!"
"Create the divine body!"
"God's blood
At this moment, Wang Yang didn't dare to be careless. He decisively displayed all his magic skills.
This time, Wang Yang's luck is very good. In other words, his proficiency is very high. Such a magic art as the divine light of nature itself is something to look at the face, and it directly erupts eight times.
Although, not more than ten times, but Wang Yang has been very satisfied.
What a pity!
What he faced was no longer just a Kunpeng immortal, but eleven immortal.
The father of the real dragon!
Phoenix Fire!
White bone thorn!
Zombie boxing!
……
A door, seemingly very ordinary, but in fact, it triggered strong fluctuations in the rules of the magic, that is, to Wang Yang.
Wang Yang's face is big enough. The first time the divine light of nature makes a move, it directly bursts out eight times of power.
However, in the face of such 11 kinds of magic attacks, he was still beaten back and forth.
"Ha ha, it's a real fairy of a different race. It's just like that!"
Mingming has been beaten back and forth, but Wang Yang is not ashamed, but proud.
I am a half immortal, facing eleven real immortals, even if it is just a fairy, not a real body, it is a good fortune to be able to withstand without injury.
Otherwise, what else do you want?
Do you want to jump up and suppress with backhand?
Obviously, it's impossible!
Sure enough, eleven real immortals of different races have gained the absolute upper hand, but none of them can laugh.
This damned Lord of the four kingdoms is so difficult!
Eleven of them join hands to attack, but they can't finish their work with one blow. It's a great shame to them.
"Kill
Wang Yang again.
With his own strength, it's impossible to defeat with one blow.
If he had to, he could only do the same thing again. A divine light of nature is the key to success.
"Ziyang magic boxing!"
The divine light of nature offered him a chance to win.
However, if Wang Yang wants to win absolute victory, he still has to rely on Ziyang Shenquan!
I don't know if it's really related to the real world, or simply, it's closest to the real world itself.
This time, Wang Yang felt that the power from zuyang was greater.
If it develops well, you can't take it.
What a pity!
His face is not big enough, but the magic of the magic light does not suck up. It is only five times VAILLANT.
This increase and decrease, although Wang Yang did not fall behind, but he did not occupy any advantage.
"Damn it, come again!"
Although it doesn't have the upper hand, generally speaking, it's time to change the strategy.
But Wang Yang is not!
He clearly knew that Ziyang Shenquan was more powerful. At this time, it was an era of selling faces.
If one's face is big enough and the divine light of nature bursts out, then it is the combination of strength and strength.
However, if you can't reach your own face, then you will not cry, even if it increases and decreases.
Isn't that selling faces?
People live in this world, no one has to sell their own face to two or three families?
In that case, let's do it!
What's more, there is the God of fire fighting for himself!At this time, I just can't be shameful.
Just a moment, did not occupy the upper hand, grandma, we will come again!
I have to say that selling face is not so reassuring.
However, as long as you are shameless enough, you will find that you are not so far away from success!
Again and again, Wang Yang is completely shameless to play to a pole.
It's the best performance to stick around.
I have to say that such behavior, although shameful, but the effect is very good.
Because, he found that, over and over again, his proficiency is constantly improving.
It's Ziyang magic boxing. It's not his original magic power. Otherwise, I'm afraid that such a magic power will be promoted directly.
Even so, his divine light of nature is still rising.
Although the extent of this improvement is not large, it is obvious enough.
"No, he's training us for himself!"
Real immortals are real immortals. They all react very quickly.
On his side, there has just been some movement, so it has already been reflected.
"Ha ha, I see it. I see it. What can I do?
What else can you do for me? "
Wang Yang has been playing shameless to the extreme.
What can you do with your hands?
When he saw that he could basically stabilize at six times when he used his divine light again, he was even more proud.
Because, this effect, coupled with the increase of Ziyang Shenquan, is no less than the effect of the previous eight times of the divine light of nature.
He has the absolute upper hand.
It can even be said that he has mastered the whole war situation.
Because, these fairies, they, have no choice!
Eleven immortals, they are single to single, more unlikely to be rivals.
The body is sealed, so it is impossible to do it again.
If they fail, they will end up like Kunpeng Zhenxian.
But what can we do without retreating?
This damned Lord of four kingdoms doesn't know what kind of magic power he has cultivated. His strength has increased so much!
Even this kind of increase is constantly increasing.
There's no reason.
It's a pity that if there is natural reason, there is no natural reason, and the power is not as good as human beings, there is no reason.
Finally, Wang Yang's divine light of nature has stabilized at the level of eight times.
Although, compared with the peak of 300 times, the gap is still very big.
However, such strength can already play a decisive role.
Even if Wang Yang no longer uses Ziyang Shenquan, but only uses the divine light of nature, he has steadily gained the upper hand.
Then, it's not so easy for him to perform again and think about promotion.
Finally, all the eleven immortals were destroyed by him.
Without the power of the immortals, the eleven real immortals of different races would have no power to fight back.
When the noumenon was suppressed, it was just meat on the chopping board. In front of Wang Yang, there was no resistance.
The sky is crying. It's starting again.