Cultivator In Martial God World

bang!

With a loud noise, Yang Xuan's body was like a flying meteorite, fiercely crashing into a gray planet.

Meng Zhitang panted slightly and didn't speak. The figure stopped, and the golden light suddenly appeared. A golden giant wheel circling and flying around has led him to chase Yang Xuan.

At the same time, Meng Zhishou, who was slightly covered in dirt, swept over from the side, holding the Void Blade upside down with his left hand, his face full of anger.

Yang Xuan, which pierced the gray atmosphere, was like a tail-dragging meteor, fiercely hitting the ground, arousing dust that had been deposited for hundreds of millions of years, and then fluttered in all directions.

The severe pain hit every part of his body like a tide, making his mind a little unconscious.

However, there was a smile on his face.

The fourth time.

Not the first time, this is the fourth time he has played against the two Sovereigns.

He knew the difference between Heaven and Earth from the initial serious injury to the current one that can persist until now. He knows the difference between Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou.

You must know that at this time, Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou were not the two people who had been consumed most of their strength by the six-dimensional A, but they were restored to Peak's full body.

It is a miracle that Yang Xuan can deal with them with the cultivation base of the integration period.

Spiritual Qi is almost consumed again, Yang Xuan wondered to himself whether it was time to hide in Forgotten Land again.

Looking at Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou who are breaking through the atmosphere, Yang Xuan secretly calculated.

"Li Bai, where do I see you running this time?"

Meng Zhitang’s voice panicked like Heavenly Might, pressing straight down from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters. What came out was a huge flywheel that took up the entire sky.

The mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the entire planet began to tremble under the harshness of this angry Sovereign Might.

Meng Zhitang is really angry.

Furious.

Anyone who is regarded as the whetstone of Martial Dao, I am afraid it will be angry.

Especially after sharpening the knife, he was able to escape calmly. After a short while, he ran out like an okay person and continued to provoke.

Whether it is tolerable or unbearable.

Meng Zhitang feels that he has been subjected to extraordinary shame and humiliation. He wants to catch Yang Xuan and eat his meat bit by bit.

A trace of madness flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes.

He suddenly gave up the idea of ​​escaping into Forgotten Land.

The golden light in the center of the dantian has grown to fist sized in several battles, and the surging power in it has shocked Yang Xuan.

The battle with Meng Zhitang and Meng Zhishou, until now, he has never used this new power.

But at this moment, he was determined to give it a try.

The golden flywheel was crushed down, as Heaven and Earth were destroyed.

Yang Xuan's body began to flash golden light.

A strange breath rose from his body, and after rushing into the sky, it seemed to arouse something.

The wind is rising, the clouds are surging!

Heaven and Earth faded.

The golden light in the sky spread out, and the entire starry sky seemed to dim a bit before returning to normal.

At this time, Yang Xuan was already in the air.

Fist out!

Golden light.

Like the company of running water, around the fist, under the golden light, there seems to be a flash of brilliance of five colors, and then merged into the fist, disappeared.

A simple punch, a straight punch.

There is no fancy, no skill, even the speed becomes extremely slow.

However, it was precisely this ordinary punch that made Meng Zhitang's excitement change.

"Be careful!" Meng Zhishou who followed immediately found that something was wrong and suddenly shouted.

But it's too late.

bang!

Fist breaks the golden wheel.

The flywheel of Meng Zhitang is under Golden's fist, and there is no resistance. All split up and in pieces, and then all split up and in pieces, and finally turned into the dust of the universe, with a little scum There is no scum left.

Meng Zhitang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body quickly wilted, his body retreated violently, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

Meng Zhishou hurriedly flew over to support him, and exclaimed, "How are you?"

Meng Zhitang could not even say a word, his face was as pale as paper. After losing the Life Source Sovereign Item, he was seriously injured again under this fist.

And his eyes are full of fear.

"Go...Go, go fast." He struggled hard, lose one's head out of fear.

Emperor!

The power of this fist is definitely an emperor.

In the eyes of the Great Emperor, they are just ants.

"No, look at him." Meng Zhishou suddenly shouted.

Meng Zhitang hearing this instantly turned his gaze to Yang Xuan's position.

Then, his face changed.

Yang Xuan was falling, like a rock that had lost any control, falling, and then fiercely hit the ground, blood spattering several meters away.

His face is full of wry smiles.

injures myself almost as much as enemy.

What he didn't expect was that the strength of the golden in his body with his meridian, was completely unbearable.

With just one punch, he will be meridian to pieces.

The punch was out, and Meng Zhitang was also injured by him, but the problem is that he himself was rendered useless by this golden power.

This is really...

He doesn't know how to describe it.

"Kill him!"

Meng Zhitang let out a scream.

Meng Zhishou did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, the blade of the void flew out like an arrow from the string, fiercely stabbed over.

Shua!

The tip of the blade sank into the earth, disappeared.

The one who disappeared together was Yang Xuan who was originally lying on the ground.

"Where is the person? What about the person?"

Meng Zhitang screamed frantically, like a wounded mad dog.

There was never a moment when he was so eager to kill someone.

Meng Zhishou did not make a sound, but his face was gloomy and dripping with water.

At this moment, he started to retreat.

……

Click!

Yang Xuan fell on a piece of bluestone and all split up and in pieces.

Lying on the pile of rocks, he looked at the eternal sky above Forgotten Land, and then let out a long breath.

Using Sovereign as the sharpening stone, looking for a breakthrough between life and death, this is about the only way he can go at this time.

The facts have also proved that his decision is correct.

The golden power born from Spiritual Qi, but higher than Spiritual Qi, is probably the key to him breaking through the Integration and entering the Great Ascension Stage.

He has a hunch that one day, when all the colorful Spiritual Qi in his body is transformed into golden power, he will officially step into the Great Ascension Stage.

The fresh air of Forgotten Land slowly enters his lungs, together with the Spiritual Qi everywhere.

The little by little injury is recovering. As expected, the golden power that has condensed into fist sized has grown a little bit again.

If you continue like this, I am afraid that within a few times, he will be able to transform Spiritual Qi into new power.

With a calm mind, the rich Spiritual Qi continuously enters his body, and then the transformation of little by little becomes golden power.

Yang Xuan abandoned all distractions and fell into cultivation.

Sometimes later, he opened his eyes.

Feeling the condition of his body, he knew that it was time to go out and sharpen the knife again.

The body slowly floated up, and his already ragged clothes were shaken by him, and they turned into flying catkins in the wind.

At this moment, he missed the moment when he was wrapped in six-dimensional A.

At the very least, you don’t have to think about breaking your clothes.

But it's just thinking about it.

This road, he needs to go down on his own and will not ask anyone for help.

Ripples appeared under Yang Xuan, who took a deep breath and put on a new coat.

next moment, he disappeared into the ripples just like very quietly.