Chapter 5332?? Pick Me up for a Punch

"Wandao Sword Sovereign ()"

But 68,000 times the divine body is the real thing.

If he faced Shang Guangmu alone, he could still escape, but there was Bai Yi's Law Bodies on the side.

Don't look at it as just the body of the law, the combat power is actually approaching the peak.

The dharma body is so strong, the real body can be repaid.

No wonder the gods told him that when he met Bai Yi's real body, he could escape, but he didn't even mention whether he could fight.

The remaining five unidentified monarchs can also form a large formation that is comparable to the absolute powerhouse.

There are three supreme battle strengths!

In the tomb of the gods, those powerful special beings are not all top-notch. Some of them have ordinary strength after reaching the sixth rank. They are stronger than these flesh and blood beings, but they are not much stronger.

The other five emperors are okay, they just form a battle formation, which can trap him, but cannot suppress him. If they are one-on-one, they only need three or five moves to break.

The white king's eyes flashed, and his figure suddenly reversed.

Go straight to the battle formation formed by the five emperors.

"A bunch of idiots!"

boom!

Bai Junwang threw a punch and immediately retreated from the battle. When he wanted to chase and kill again, Guangmu Tianzun and Bai Yi two attacked instantly and could only give up.

If you want to break the game, you can only solve the weakest first.

As soon as he gritted his teeth and resisted the two of them, he was going to break the battle formation.

The white king, whose divine body almost exceeded the limit of the emperor, soared to hundreds of millions of miles, covering the sky and the sun.

A grasp of the void, the power of the sky.

"broken!"

The words came out, as if the words were followed by the law, and they broke the battle formation, and the five emperors vomited blood and retreated.

The goal is achieved, as long as it is defeated, there is no time to kill it now.

Bai Yi's eyes were getting colder, this time he miscalculated, and he also looked at the Palace of Elders. He thought he could pick up a leak or close it, but he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful, which caused him to fall into a difficult situation.

It was impossible to suppress King Bai, but now he and Guangmu are left, and the possibility of wanting to keep each other is very small.

"I knew earlier that my two Dharma bodies came together, but now I have to waste a treasure in vain to take him down!" Bai Yi said regretfully.

After hearing this, Guangmu's eyes leaked with joy, and he quickly said: "Brother Bai, use the treasure as soon as possible! The origin of this fellow is too strange, and it will change later!"

As he said, the origin of King Bai is getting stronger and stronger, but also less and less.

If he really wants to drag it on, he is afraid that both of them will have to explain it here.

The opponent's combat power is among the gods, and they can also be ranked at the top, and the two of them are not opponents.

If Bai Yi's deity comes, he can still take down the opponent, but now a dharma body is a little stronger than Wu Zuo's dharma body, and it can't play a big role at all. It's not that easy to meet these old guys.

"Okay, please ask Brother Guangmu to hold him, I need a little time." Bai Yi said in a low voice, and there was an extra ball in his hand.

A layer of frost covered it.

This is the first sect in the North, the first to come up with the ultimate eternal treasure, and it is also a one-time treasure.

Once used, it's gone.

At this moment, it is too late to feel distressed, this time to save Jian Wushuang, he must go to Zhu Yi to ask for a treasure to make up for himself.

He didn't want Zhu Yi to have so many treasures.

In the face of the white king who is hundreds of millions of miles high, Tianzun Guangmu's eyes are looking at the world, looking at each other with incomparable anger.

"Rebel, you have forgotten who you are a subject, how dare you make trouble here!"

As the messenger of the gods, Guangmu Tianzun is incomparably majestic. Although his strength is a little bit different than his counterpart, his aura is incomparably fierce.

King Bai doesn't want to eat his way, although he was stunned at first, a little scared, but thinking that Qishen has fallen for an unknown time, he sneered: "It's just a waste dog that doesn't want to be buried with you, what are you pretending to be? Pack!"

"If your master had a heart, how could you be here!"

"You are nothing but a waste abandoned by the ancient times, and you dare to be a rabid dog in front of this seat!"

"When I was in ancient times, you were not born yet!"

a series of insults,

The sentence pierced into the heart of Guangmu Tianzun, and his fire hat was three feet in anger, and he rose directly into the sky.

"You are courting death!" Guangmu Tianzun shouted angrily.

The two fought, and in an instant, a powerful aura spread to the entire Zhangzhou, and the Hundred Thousand Mountains trembled.

Pfft!

Guang Mu was shocked, a powerful source attacked, and he was injured!

"Haha, Guangmu, how dare you fight against the divine body!" King Bai provoked.

Just when the source attacked, he was actually at the end of the shot. That ray of source was almost exhausted by him. The divine body could last for three days, but the source could not be maintained for a moment now.

Guangmu Tianzun looked solemn, and said coldly: "Don't say a punch, I will take your life!"

"Hmph, arrogant!"

King Bai revealed a trace of disdain, and this Guangmu Tianzun was not afraid to flash his tongue when he spoke.

The 68,000-fold divine body is much stronger than those special beings in the tomb of the gods. It is not easy for Guangmu to take a punch with all his strength.

Really desperate, it is not impossible for him to kill Guangmu in three days.

Seeing Bai Yi retreat, he knew that the two still had a backer. Now is not the time to fight hard. When the trap is gone, Bai Yi is starting to back up again. Now is the only chance for him to escape.

Who knows what Bai Yi's backhand will be.

If he can't go, he is stupid.

With a grip of the void, a powerful divine force condensed into a pole. This punch was like the material force of a world, bursting out from one point.

It eventually evolved into a world, born in the void, and perished in the void.

Space condensed!

Breaking the law with force, it really is true.

A punch from the divine body could actually shatter the origin of Guangmu's space, causing his figure to fall into a turbulent darkness.

boom!

He punched out, shuttled through space, and directly in front of Guangmu.

In the face of this punch, Guangmu Tianzun's eyebrows turned, and this punch could not be avoided, so he could only take it hard.

Jian Wushuang, who was put into his sleeve robe, felt that momentum through the induction of space, and this might made his heart tremble.

The fight in the outside world lasted less than a few breaths, but every time he fought, the space he was in could tremble, and there were even signs of shattering.

Standing in the dark corner, Taoist Liuyang was also surprised by the fighting outside. He was stronger than Jian Wushuang, and the more obvious he felt.

"The sixth-order emperor?"

Is it really that strong?

Why is it different from what he has seen? He has seen the scene where the sect master of Tianmomen takes action, incarnates the eight-armed demon and fights with the sixth-order emperor, and that's it, how can there be such a shock, the origin of broken space, this is what the emperor can do Is it right?

He didn't even understand the cultivation of space. Since he entered the source of space, his realm has been stagnant. He can only rely on the accumulation of treasures to improve. Otherwise, there is no hope of sixth-order in this life.

As the messenger of the gods, how could Guangmu Tianzun not have some stunts.

In the face of that punch, the cyan armor on his body condensed, gathered all the divine power, the strongest palm in his life, and directly blasted it out, facing the White King head-on.