Cultivator In Martial God World

"Let's go." He stood up and said to Emperor Lingxiao.

Di Lingxiao would naturally not object, and stood up immediately after Yang Xuan.

"What do you mean?" Mu Long's expression remained unswerving, probably no one would dare to ignore him so much.

Yang Xuan didn't bother to care about him, so he took Emperor Lingxiao and walked out.

"impudent!" The person next to Yun Fatty finally got angry. He stomped his foot fiercely, his figure stretched out, his arm turned into a blue lightning in an instant, and he bit directly towards Yang Xuan.

"Stop..." Yun Fatty was shocked, trying to stop, but it was too late.

The lightning flashed by, and after approaching Yang Xuan's back, it completely turned into blue smoke, dissipating invisible.

In the dull eyes of the man, Yang Xuan stopped his feet and slowly said: "Looking at the face of Yun Fatty, I think you haven't done anything, but only this time."

After speaking, he continued to move forward.

pa pa pa!

The applause rang, and the wooden dragon sitting on the chair clapped: "Yun Fatty said you may be a quasi emperor. I didn’t believe it at first, but now it seems that his judgment It is very accurate. Such a method is definitely not something Sovereign can display."

He stopped, he continued: "But even if you are a quasi-emperor and come to my White Rock Star, you have to Be a man with his tail sandwiched."

Yang Xuan stopped and turned around with interest: "What? You want to do it?"

Mulong sneered: "Heavenly Wolf Race, you are Heavenly Wolf Race, probably also has a good status. In view of the friendship between our two races, I don’t want to pursue what you did. Leave your arm broken and leave by yourself."

"If I say No?" Yang Xuan squinted at him.

"Then you can stay together." Mu Long sneered.

As soon as the voice fell, the imposing manner on his body suddenly soared, breaking through the sky, and falling down like mercury, suppressing the stars.

It was actually an emperor.

"Langyao, I will hold you now, and send your limbs to Heavenly Wolf star in batches to see the priest, what should I say?" Mu Long's voice, hong long long Rang.

Di Lingxiao's face turned pale.

Although he is sure that Yang Xuan will not fall under the wind, it is the first time he has personally experienced the imposing manner of the emperor. He feels like an ant, with no resistance at all.

The buildings all around began to rotate and shatter, but it was not destroyed, but the wooden dragon used its own emperor's power to forcibly move Yang Xuan to another place, changing its position.

Yang Xuan look at all around, in the infinite starry sky, except for him and the wooden dragon, everyone else disappeared.

"Langyao, I want to tell you today that Heaven and Earth is so big that you can't imagine it. Don't say that you are just a quasi-emperor or a true emperor. It is no use coming here. "The wooden dragon's voice turned into a rumbling thunder, shaking the starry sky.

Yang Xuan shook his head slightly. At this moment, the cultivation base displayed by the wooden dragon is probably similar to that of Samson of the day, and may even be a little bit higher.

It can be seen that this Black Cloud Clan is really a crouching tiger hidden dragon. A Baishi Duke’s subordinates have emperors, but I don’t know why they always follow the policy of keeping a low profile, and are not willing to show up?

Seeing that Yang Xuan didn't speak, the wooden dragon on the other side probably also felt boring, so he simply turned all the language into a monstrous imposing manner and pressed him down.

A dragon-shaped illusory shadow appeared one after another in the starry sky, and suddenly merged into one place, turning into a giant dragon, which bit down towards Yang Xuan fiercely.

hong long!

For a while, the entire starry sky was trembling, and layers of cracks were spreading like spider webs, and it seemed that they couldn't bear this force.

"Wolfyao, you are kneeling now, and I can let you go. If you resist again, you will die without a place to be buried."

In the starry sky, wood The dragon's voice vibrated back and forth.

If it is a general Sovereign level Martial Artist, facing this starry sky, I am afraid that he would have courage entirely to break long ago and beg for mercy.

Even if it was replaced by the same Great Emperor, facing the wooden dragon's method of connecting to heaven penetrating the earth, I would not dare to be careless and deal with it carefully.

But how did Yang Xuan take this kind of power seriously? Let alone a wooden dragon, even if ten or a hundred wooden dragons attack him together, I am afraid they can only end up with a hateful end.

So, when Yang Xuan stood in the starry sky intact after the giant dragon passed, the wooden dragon was a little confused.

He seems to have never experienced such a situation.

"Are there any more?" Yang Xuan asked indifferently where he was standing.

Mulong froze for a while. As the Great Emperor of the starry sky, how could he endure such insults.

"You die for me." The wooden dragon roared and set off an even greater imposing manner, which turned into a huge force that fell from the sky, and fell straight down, completely engulfing Yang Xuan.

But after a while, Mulong was stupid again.

Because Yang Xuan is still standing there intact, even the corners of his clothes have not been damaged.

"It's gone?" Yang Xuan still asked faintly.

Wow!

The wooden dragon uttered a roar of heaven shaking, earth shattering, a raging fire ignited all over his body, and launched a more violent offensive.

Next, the wooden dragon used all his methods and demonstrated various attack methods one after another, but he still couldn't cause any harm to Yang Xuan, instead he was exhausted.

Mulong, who is gradually recalling his taste, becomes more afraid as he hits his eyes.

Don't say that he has never experienced such a battle, and I am afraid that he can't even think of it.

Who sees a fight between two Great Emperors in the starry sky, one standing still, and the other is still unable to cause even the slightest harm to each other.

He has never experienced Mulong anyway.

Even if the clothes were torn a little bit, Mu Long thought weakly.

"I know that all of you Black Cloud Clan have a way of praying. You can transform into another species. The cultivation base is soaring. I can give you time. You might as well try it." Yang Xuan indifferently said .

Listen to it, listen to it, this is what people say, so after the enemy's cultivation base is raised?

But Mulong only had deep fear left. Facing such an enemy who couldn't fight back, he couldn't create any harm. He really didn't know what to do.

"Why? Don't you change your body?" Yang Xuan faint smile said.

The wooden dragon gasped a little, and there were many puzzles and surprises in his gaze looking towards Yang Xuan.

At this moment, he still doesn't know the person in front of him. The cultivation base is much higher than him.

"Since you don't change your body, then I will do it." Yang Xuan laughed.

Mulong felt something bad, and his body had begun to retreat subconsciously, ready to run away if something went wrong.

His cultivation base is easy to come, and he doesn’t have the sense of glory and self-consciousness of being a Great Emperor. Instead, he pursues the truth of keeping a green hill, not afraid of not having firewood.

However, in the face of absolute strength, all his plans are destined to fall in the void.

When Yang Xuan walked towards him like that step by step, and then gently stuck his white jade fingers on his neck, the whole time was not a short process, Mu Long I found myself unable to make even the most subtle movements.

"Forgive... Forgive..." His eyes were full of fear, struggling to express acknowledge allegiance and fear.

Next moment, his cultivation base suddenly began to recede like a tide.