Chapter 1487 Is This the Supreme Divine Power?
Seeing Wang Yongsen's finger of death, Zhao Lei and Fang Gan's expressions changed again.
This finger of the god of death is the unique skill of the god of death in the undead world of hell. It is terrifying.
Unexpectedly, this Wang Yongsen has even learned the secret skills of the Hell Death God family!
Seeing that Wang Yongsen's death finger was about to pierce Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows and pierce the hole between Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows, Zhao Lei's hands tightened and he was about to shoot.
At this time, Zhou Chen said indifferently: "This is a fair competition between the two sides, Zhao Lei, what do you want to do?"
Zhao Lei looked angry.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was about to die tragically under Wang Yongsen's finger, Sun Shihai's eyes filled with a smile.
Just when Wang Yongsen's finger of death was only half a meter away from Huang Xiaolong, and when Bei Xiaomei's pretty face turned pale, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed silver rays of light. The god of death inserted a finger into Huang Xiaolong's palm.
Huang Xiaolong took a few steps back.
Everyone was stunned, Zhao Lei, Fang Gan, Bei Xiaomei and others were happy, Zhou Chen, Sun Shihai were disappointed.
Wang Yongsen saw that the god of death did not kill Huang Xiaolong with one finger. Although he was surprised and disappointed, he did not continue to attack, but looked at Huang Xiaolong with scorching: "Do you have a soul-defensive Primordial Artifact?!"
Huang Xiaolong had already been struck by his evil god's eye, but now he is sane, there is only one explanation, Huang Xiaolong has a spiritual tool for soul defense!
And the quality is very high!
Judging from the silver light in Huang Xiaolong's eyes just now, it is at least the level of a Hongmeng spirit weapon!
Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong in surprise, the Primordial Spirit Artifact with defensive soul!
How many treasures does Huang Xiaolong have! A Huangquan magic robe is already shocking, and now, another soul-defensive Primordial Spirit Artifact has emerged!
It is simply!
Even Zhao Lei was a little speechless.
As the chief hall master of the Imperial Palace of Fortune, a strong emperor, he only had two grandmist artifacts in hundreds of millions of years, but Huang Xiaolong, his apprentice, had more grandmist artifacts than his own?
Huang Xiaolong ignored everyone's surprised eyes, looked at his palm, and saw a shallow blood hole where Wang Yong's palm hit just now. The strength, coupled with the transformation of the Shura bloodline, was still injured by Wang Yongsen's finger.
Although there is no serious problem, it is enough to see the strength of this Wang Yongsen's attack.
Wang Yongsen suddenly said: "Huang Xiaolong, how about I add three more low-grade chaotic spiritual veins and bet with you? Just bet on your soul-defensive Primordial Spirit Artifact!" With a flash of both hands, a space ring appeared. There are three low-grade chaotic spiritual veins of similar size circling.
Everyone was breathing fast.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Wang Yongsen and suddenly grinned: "Okay!"
This Wang Yongsen seems to be extremely confident in his strength!
Although the Jade Moon Snail is far more than three low-grade chaotic spiritual veins, how could Huang Xiaolong disagree with such a good thing?
Seeing Huang Xiaolong's agreement, Wang Yongsen smiled: "Okay, in order to express my respect for you, now, I will let you see my true strength and let you know how terrifying my Wang Yongsen's true strength is!" After speaking, Wang Yongsen The whole person begins to change.
Similar to Huang Xiaolong's previous Shura transformation, Wang Yongsen's brocade robe burst apart, and he saw that his body was covered with a layer of black scales.
And above these black scales, there are blood eyes one after another, and these blood eyes are extremely eerie.
These bloody eyes constantly exude an astonishing coldness.
One blood eye between Wang Yongsen's eyebrows is bigger than the other blood eyes, and the cold aura is stronger.
"Blood-eyed demon body!" Fang Gan, Zhao Lei, Chen Jianwei, Li Shan and others changed their faces in shock.
Wang Yongsen smiled, with a stern smile: "Yes, it is the blood-eyed demon body, one of the top ten demon bodies in the undead world of hell!"
There are ten demon bodies in the undead world of hell, each of which is an ancient magic art and can be called an immortal body, but these ten demon bodies, even some great emperors and powerhouses in the undead world of hell cannot cultivate. How did Yong Sen get it?
Moreover, it is extremely difficult for each kind of demon body to be successfully cultivated. To be successful in cultivation, it is no exaggeration to say that it takes nine deaths. This Wang Yongsen's successful cultivation can only be imagined how strong his will is.
The powerhouse in the palace hall looked at the blood-eyed demon body on Wang Yongsen, and was also trembling.
Wang Yongsen stared at Huang Xiaolong, hehe sneered: "You didn't expect that I succeeded in cultivating the blood-eyed demon body of the top ten demon bodies in the undead world of hell, but it's too late to regret it now, of course, this is only part of my strength, I am now Let you feel the power of my supreme godhead!"
As soon as Wang Yongsen's voice fell, bursts of miserable green light erupted from his body.
These miserable green rays of light had a faint shrill sound, like the weeping of ten thousand ghosts, like the cry of a dead baby, and like a group of demons dancing wildly.
Group after group of supreme divine power with evil attributes swept away from Wang Yongsen's body, and the entire hall was a bang.
Everyone was shocked.
I saw that after transforming into a blood-eyed demon body and activating the supreme divine power, Wang Yongsen's momentum has completely overshadowed the late second-order peak powerhouse of the god king.
Although Huang Xiaolong, who has transformed into an Asura, is also amazing in momentum, compared with Wang Yongsen on the opposite side, it is far worse.
Wang Yongsen looked down at Huang Xiaolong condescendingly, like a hell emperor looking at the prey in front of him, he slowly walked towards Huang Xiaolong step by step, sneered: "Huang Xiaolong, you said you wanted to defeat me? Now, you see my true strength, yes Don't you think the previous statement is ridiculous? Do you still feel confident that you can take my ten moves?"
"Your combat power is indeed very strong, much stronger than that trash Sun Shihai, but, in my eyes, it's still just a stronger trash."
Wang Yongsen's voice echoed in the hall and continued to walk towards Huang Xiaolong. The powerful aura on his body rushed towards Huang Xiaolong, as if he could drown Huang Xiaolong at any time.
In the distance, Sun Shihai once again showed a schadenfreude smile on his face.
Fang Gan, Zhao Lei, Bei Xiaomei and others were once again nervous.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Wang Yongsen who was approaching, and frowned. It seemed that he had to use the supreme godhead in the end. Judging from Wang Yongsen's current momentum, he could not completely defeat him just by transforming into an ancient dragon.
"Death!" When he was ten meters away from Huang Xiaolong, Wang Yongsen threw a punch, and he immediately slammed into front of Huang Xiaolong.
Seeing that Wang Yongsen was about to blast Huang Xiaolong into the air, suddenly, a dragon roar that seemed to come from ancient times shook the heavens and the earth, Huang Xiaolong's whole body shot out with golden light, and amazing divine power roared out of Huang Xiaolong's body.
Huang Xiaolong threw a punch and met Wang Yongsen's punch.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the entire Hall of Fortune trembled.
Wang Yongsen flew out again and again.
Everyone was shocked.
And Fang Gan, Zhao Lei, Zhou Chen, Li Shan, Chen Yirong and others were even more shocked and looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief.
"This, this is, the supreme divine power? The supreme divine power only exists in the supreme godhead!"
Supreme power! Sun Shihai's mind roared, and he felt a violent tremor in the middle of his legs. (To be continued. "")