Chapter 1010 Destruction and Provocation

"You are Wang Sheng, you look ordinary!" A figure burning with flames, as if a big sun is passing across the sea in the distance, the sea is boiling, and the flames seem to be turning into sea areas. This is already the beginning. It caused a celestial phenomenon, and he is a real monk at the mortal level.

The Fire Prison took shape, and a handsome white-clothed Taoist priest slowly descended, with sword-like brows and star-eyed eyes, but he was full of sharpness, but he looked more like a swordsman than before. The flame is the burning sun, and it is also the display of the blood of the sun.

But when he saw the lazy looking figure in front of him, he just glanced at him, and then looked around, as if he had found something, nodded in satisfaction, looking at this face that is so light, the Yang Yanshuang who is known as the son of the sun Slightly squinting, not angry, but dignified, the person who can bear the indifference of his inferno is not an ordinary person, and he is the pinnacle of the Dao Jindan, who is about to step into the real immortal, and the inferno is even cast in imitation of a real immortal, and The person in front of him is just a Dharma phase cultivator, and even the Dharma phase has not yet been completed.

Wang Sheng was indeed a little careless. Facing such a little guy, even his current monastic years are far beyond the years he has experienced. He just looked at the gradually increasing figures around him, and he was satisfied in his heart. To reach the expectation in his heart, presumably with the spread of these people, his reputation will truly be worthy of the name, and he can really be heard by some people.

"Not bad, you are the one I have seen with a relatively solid foundation in this stage of cultivation. Well, it seems that your reputation is well-deserved." Wang Sheng clicked his tongue, glanced up and down, and nodded slightly, as if he must be an outstanding junior.

Even though Yang Yan is mature, his face is still cold at this time, and he doesn't have any good impression of Wang Sheng. He is a majestic exile, and he needs others to comment, "It's useless to talk more, let's accept the trick."

Without further ado, he stretched out his hand, and a fire dragon shot out from his fingertips, and the surrounding fire hell was like a mirror image reflecting thicker fire dragons. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one fire dragons in a palace, and each one has monstrous power. In prison, every attack of Yang Yan's supernatural power can bring ninety-nine times of bonus, that is to say, this supernatural power is actually a hundred times more powerful, far beyond the limit of Dao Jindan, although it is not as good as Xianju, but also Not bad.

"Okay!" Wang Sheng showed something that a cultivator should show. With a series of movements, he flew to the top of the fire prison, raised his fist and blasted out, three times in a row. With a mighty scroll, strands of the power of the law penetrated into his fist, and immediately blasted a hole in the upper layer of the Infernal Prison above his head, fitting together in a string, and out of the enveloping range of the Inferno Prison.

Yang Yan's pupils shrunk slightly, and he became more cautious. His hands became palms and then merged, "Guiyi supernatural power!"

How are the ninety-nine fire dragons integrated with the first fire dragon? It seems that the spirit of the fire dragon has been enlightened. The fire dragon stretches its body and flies into the sky. There are many exiled immortal geniuses of his level with ugly faces. How confident are they that they can take this move completely, but seeing the figure that looks like an ant in front of the giant dragon, they suddenly snorted coldly, "It's just a mere ants!" Long worm, what magical powers do you have, watch me descend on you!"

Wang Sheng sat cross-legged in the void, as if he was brewing something, suddenly his body shook, and a big hand that covered the sky appeared from behind. His breath covered the roar, and it looked like a hand that covered the sky stretched out from the clouds in the sky , like the essence, towards the fire spirit.

"Tianmen's great supernatural power, Tanyunshou!" The knowledgeable monks all around said in surprise, and there was a series of exclamations afterwards, "It has come to this point, this kind of great supernatural power is for those true immortals to practice, this Tianmen The genius Wang Sheng has lived up to his reputation, even if he loses this battle, it will be an honor to lose."

In the words, he really still thinks that the fire dragon is powerful, and this big hand can't resist the power of the fire dragon. After all, in the eyes of those who are interested, after the fire dragon scriptures are unified, even if they don't know the real fairy art, there is no difference. , Even if Yang Yan used it, it would consume a lot of energy. At this time, his face was pale and he just stared at the occupation here, obviously unable to attack for the time being.

However, there are always many surprises in this world. Even if Wang Sheng is only using Fa Xiangqi's cultivation, but with his degree of detachment of power, even if he is just a mortal at the moment, he can leverage the natural power of heaven and earth to kill this fire dragon. The bombardment and killing is even easier with the supernatural power in hand at this time. Seeing that Yun Tan's hand is lightly scooping up in the air, the sky and the earth are darkened, and even the fire dragon is also dim. The Tanyun hand firmly trapped the fire dragon in his hand, and squeezed the fire dragon fiercely.

The fire dragon roared, and Yang Yan's face was pale. The destruction of this fire dragon was enough to traumatize his supernatural power seeds. Even if he was the deep foundation of the reincarnation of the immortal, he would be seriously injured, but he is not the kind of person who will beg for mercy, so Gritting his teeth, he watched as Wang Sheng's Tanyun hand crushed the fire dragon, and then it turned into countless sparks.

"Pfft!" Yang Yan spat out a big mouthful of blood, but his expression was miserable. He stared at Wang Sheng, unbelievable. But a genius, even a genius who was exiled from an immortal, a genius who had mastered this immortal technique, was still defeated like this.

"Is this your innate supernatural power? It's really powerful!" Yang Yan said hoarsely. If it is natural supernatural power, such power is not inexplicable.

Wang Sheng just glanced at him disdainfully, his whole body suddenly became imposing, and in the blink of an eye, he changed from a cultivator of Dharma Xiangqi to a strong man of the Dao Jindan level, "You are not qualified to use Wang's natural supernatural powers alone. "

Wang Sheng stretched out his fingers and pointed around, "Even these people are not qualified enough, maybe you still have the qualifications to go together."

Only then did Yang Yan realize that the person in front of him was already a cultivation base of the Dao Jindan, and he also thought in his heart that the move just now was probably made by the other party with the cultivation base of the Dao Jindan. It doesn't seem so unbelievable anymore, after all, losing to a strong man of the same realm is much more beneficial than losing to a strong man of a lower realm.

He actually felt a little relaxed in his heart, and the geniuses watching around also secretly loosened their suppressed hearts, but then it was anger, what did this person say? Even looking down on them, and wanting them to go up together, they admit that Wang Sheng is indeed powerful, but there are no boundaries in their hearts!