Chapter 762

As the focal point of the entire battlefield, Yang Ming's every move has attracted the attention of others. Whether it's the human side or the strong man on the soul beast side, they will set aside some attention to pay attention to the dynamics here.

Earlier, they were not surprised when Yang Ming killed the King of the Dark Gold Dreadclaw Bear with one move, and they even felt that it should be so.

But now, looking at Yang Ming's feet exuding a breath of hundreds of millions of years, like an ancient golden soul ring, all humans and soul beasts couldn't help but froze, as if they were messed up in the wind.

"This... is this really a soul ring?"

"Could it be that my eyesight is wrong?"

Zi Ji was tied up and lying on the ground. The shackles outlined her mature curves. Under her trembling eyelashes, there was a pair of big terrified eyes. Her sexy lips were open, almost capable of swallowing a salted duck egg alive.

As a member of the soul beast, it is natural to be able to sense the year of the human soul ring, perhaps this is an instinctive inheritance.

But it is precisely because of this reason that the soul beasts headed by the beast gods Ditian and Ziji fell into a state of doubting life at this time.

A hundred million year spirit ring?

How can this be!

Even Lord Dragon God, who was very prosperous back then, did not have such a long lifespan!

"Yang Ming..."

The Beast God Emperor curled up his dragon body consciously, just like an animal in nature encountering a natural enemy, his body tensed up in response to stress, his eyes looked at him suspiciously, and he said in surprise:

"Could you have used some illusion on me?"

Before invading the Heaven Dou Empire, Beast God Ditian had heard from his subordinates that the leader of the Zhatian Clan had never failed since his debut, and he didn't even have any weaknesses. Wuhundian made a fool of himself.

However, after the Beast God Ditian just opened his mouth, he felt a little funny and also a little disbelieving.

After all, among the two godheads he held in his hand, one contained arrogance and divine power, and the arrogance and divine power could overcome any spiritual power and illusion skills. With the protection of arrogance and divine power, it was absolutely impossible for him to be attacked by illusions below the level of a god. .

Yang Ming glanced at it indifferently, without any intention of explaining it to the enemy in detail.

After being promoted to Title Douluo and obtaining the ninth soul ring that was integrated into Monkey King, Yang Ming also obtained feedback from the soul ring and obtained the ninth soul skill in his life, which is——

The law is heaven and earth!

The bright golden soul ring bloomed with dazzling light. Yang Ming was bathed in the golden light, facing the eyes from all directions mixed with fear, shock, and anxiety. Visible way to swell rapidly!

big!

big!

big!

Yang Ming's original height of 1.9 meters is rapidly increasing, and his body shape is also constantly expanding.

In order to prevent his clothes from being blown up by his swollen body and to expose himself to everyone's sight, Yang Ming's other soul ring lit up at the same time, and the pitch-black armor spread up along his skin, forming a cool and hideous battle armor. , with a horned helmet covering his head, only revealing a pair of god-like eyes.

Baizhang!

Thousand feet!

lofty!

Regardless of Yang Ming's soul power cost, Yang Ming's body shape was finally fixed at 18,000 feet!

The body is like a towering mountain, the legs are like the pillars of the sky, the shoulders are like the Great Wall, and the eyes are like the sun in the sky!

The entire battlefield was completely silent!

All humans and soul beasts raised their heads and looked at the giant with difficulty, but found that they couldn't see Yang Ming's face clearly at all, because his entire upper body was pierced into the sky, surrounded by clouds of smoke.

Only those huge pupils, like the scorching sun hanging above the sky, pierced through the smoke and clouds, shining brightly!

In front of Yang Ming's tenacious body, the black dragon that was once mighty and brought great disasters to the world is nothing more than a loach that can be strangled with a single hand!

The shadow brought by the top of the head was huge, covering the body of the beast god Di Tian.

Looking at the Pangu figure who was like breaking the world before him, the Beast God Ditian's face was extremely ugly, as if he was cheering for himself, but also seemed to be escaping from reality, muttering in his mouth:

"No, I don't believe it, all of this must be Yang Ming's tricks!"

"Yang Ming is just tall, nothing special!"

The beast god Ditian had a loud voice at first, very loud and clear, with a bit of a stern look.

Yang Ming, as always, didn't pay much attention to the beast god Ditian.

Because in Yang Ming's eyes, he couldn't put his figure down.

Without him, it is too small.

Just like the human beings under their feet, they are like ants in front of the tall Yang Ming.

Even the Great Wall is nothing more than a larger sand table wall.

Do you care about an ant barking at you beside you?

The answer is of course no.

Watching the black bubbles in the sky continue to descend, causing huge losses to the human side, Yang Ming frowned and raised his right arm.

It was just such a simple action, but it suddenly set off an 18-level gust of wind, the wind was strong, and the smoke and dust were noisy, blowing people on their backs, and the dust and mist obscured their sight.

The huge palm is like a mountain, and the texture on it can be clearly seen, just like rivers and streams.

"Snapped!"

With a slap down, the countless black bubbles covering the sky thousands of miles away, extinguished!

"I……"

Beast God Emperor Tianlong opened his mouth, his eyes almost popping out.

As its proud soul skill, Black Dragon Extinguishing World, with the blessing of dark divine power and arrogant divine power, is invincible!

Even if they were as strong as Tang Chen or Tang Hao before, they were powerless against these black bubbles in the sky.

But now, they were wiped out by Yang Ming's slap.

A slap shot out...

shot off...

Beast God Di Tian secretly made a gesture of his own body shape, and the length and width of Yang Ming's palm, and then found a sad fact without tears.

It seems that people can strangle themselves with one finger?

This is an unacceptable fact for Di Tian, ​​the beast god who has always regarded himself as the master of souls and beasts!

The Beast God Ditian really wanted to publish a long story, but after searching his guts, he found that he had no culture, so he could only exclaim:

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

When Yang Ming's eyes, like the eternal blazing sun, shifted to his body, the beast god Di Tian suddenly felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and the palm-sized dragon scales on his body almost stood upside down.

Facing the absolute height difference, the little confidence left by the Beast God Ditian was wiped out by the ashes in an instant.

It's just that it is the co-lord of the soul and beast known as the beast god after all!

"I absolutely can't retreat, because behind me are thousands of soul beasts who trust me!"

Thinking like this, a gleam of determination flashed in the eyes of Beast God Ditian.

"hold head high!"

Accompanied by a deafening dragon chant, the black current surrounding Beast God Ditian boiled, and pieces of black burned and boiled in the air, like an ominous curse.