Chapter 5441 Revive Again and Show Me

Ye Wuque didn't expect that this protector Wang Lao was actually a genuine physical cultivator!

You know, in the previous fight, Wang Lao didn't show his strong physical strength, but only relied on his cultivation and strength to explode.

Now, after using the power of the "Blood God Vein" to protect his life and return, he finally revealed his true trump card...

Physical strength!

Who is Juetian in front of him?

The young master of the Huangtian clan!

A noble and unparalleled existence!

And how could he not have some skills if he was qualified to be Juetian's protector? ?

"Hehehe..."

"Young man! I didn't expect you to force me to this point. You even took out the things I had kept in the bottom of my box, and I was almost beaten to death by you!"

"Tell me, how should I repay you?"

Old Wang said with a grim smile. His current state looked extremely strange. His strong body stood upright, the blood vessels in front of his chest kept wriggling, and the terrifying physical force rubbed against the void. He was simply a fierce god from hell!

He walked slowly towards Ye Wuque. With every step he took, the earth was shaking, and the dust was flying.

No one saw the joy and interest in Ye Wuque's eyes under his cloak. He stared at Old Wang's physical body at this time, and seemed to be quite emotional.

"Why not crush your balls before I kill you..."

"How?"

The moment the ferocious words fell, Wang Lao stomped his right foot hard, the soul of the king of destiny behind him was boiling, the blood veins in his chest were squirming wildly, and an infinite violent force mixed with the strength of the flesh burst out in an instant, and the whole person turned into a dark thunder and rushed towards Ye Wuque!

Wherever he passed, the void was directly shattered!

His palms as big as a cattail leaf clenched into fists, his flesh trembled, and the infinite terrifying power even exceeded the speed of sound, rushing straight to Ye Wuque's face!

On the head...

Punch down! !

Bang! !

The earth-shaking roar was like a raging wave, and the whole sky and the ground were shaking violently with this punch. The broken earth suffered a devastating blow again!

This time, the power was at least several times greater than before, like the sky descending!

Even though they were far away, the leader of the Baiyun Sect and Xia Chong were blown away by the terrifying power ripples.

They were all cold and felt an unprecedented fear!

It was so terrifying!

Such a punch was beyond their imagination. It was enough to explode the entire void!

Can Lord Hei Zun still turn the tide?

"Hahahahaha!"

"This punch!"

"Young man! Can you still take it?"

In the endless dust, there came the infinitely hideous and terrifying laughter of Old Wang. He was like a tiger rushing out of a cage, wantonly venting the murderous intent and evil spirit in his heart, and wanted to eat people when he got out of the cage!

It can be vaguely seen that Old Wang's terrifying body stood there, showing a posture like punching, and the place covered by his right fist was still surging with terrible black light, and the ripples of power were stirring, which could not be seen clearly!

Ye Wuque's figure was submerged and could no longer be seen!

"Old Wang, I asked you to twist his head off, but you just killed him first. How can this be counted?"

On the throne, there came the voice of Young Master Juetian with a hint of helplessness and dissatisfaction.

Old Wang smiled and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, young master! I haven't released it for a long time. I couldn't hold back for a moment, so this... um?"

The tone of the grinning old Wang suddenly condensed!

The black light in front of him had dissipated at some point.

First, his huge fist was revealed!

And then there was a figure at the end of the fist!

The cloak was flying!

Flying in the wind!

Between the figure and the huge fist, a pale golden finger stood there, gently resisting the huge fist that Old Wang was bombarding!

In other words!

Lord Hei Zun only used one finger to block Old Wang's infinitely fierce punch, without retreating a step, and was unscathed!

The Baiyun Sect Master and Xia Chong in the distance had already widened their eyes, feeling as if they were hallucinating!

Young Master Juetian on the throne, the Qiankun fan that he had been fanning suddenly froze at this moment, and the pair of eyes under the cloak also froze!

"This is impossible!!"

A roar filled with endless shock and disbelief burst out from Wang Lao's mouth, shaking the void! !

He couldn't accept all this!

He couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes!

How could this happen? ?

"You are really good..."

"You are only two or three steps away from the level of 'physical shortcut'..."

At this moment, Ye Wuque's indifferent voice sounded, but with a hint of undisguised admiration.

Wang Lao's pupils first shrank suddenly, and then turned bloody red, turning into endless madness and murderous spirit! !

"Go to hell!"

He roared to the sky!

The whole body was squirming wildly, the blood vein in the chest seemed to jump out, the physical strength burst to the limit, the fate king soul directly condensed into light, and the limit of power was like an active volcano erupting! !

The huge fist as big as a palm leaf fan was raised again, and it hammered Ye Wuque again with endless murderous intent and madness!

But suddenly!

Wang Lao's eyes blurred, and he saw a pale golden fist!

It seemed as if he saw a vague, majestic and magnificent shadow that flashed across the void, and his body instantly fell into an icy cave, as if he had met an indescribable nemesis!

The pale golden fist grew rapidly in front of Mr. Wang's eyes!

His giant punch is fast!

But the golden fist is faster! !

"You, you...are physically close..."

Bang! ! !

There was a roar like a huge rock falling into the water, and Mr. Wang's voice suddenly stopped! !

In the void!

A large ball of blood and flesh paste was splashed out randomly, and the hot plasma splashed in all directions, dyeing the void red!

Mr. Wang has disappeared!

exactly!

It's his upper body that has disappeared!

Only two iron pillar-like thighs were left standing in place!

Waist up!

Nothing left!

There was only a pale golden fist standing there, and it was slowly withdrawing at this moment.

Mr. Wang’s entire upper body!

He was directly hit by a punch!

The flesh and blood body that was comparable to being made of steel was blasted into pieces, which were so cheap that they were scattered all over the ground!

This scene!

It was truly bloody and cruel to the extreme.

Ye Wuque, who slowly retracted his fist, glanced at Mr. Wang's remaining two stiff thighs, and then a cold voice sounded.

"Resurrect again and show me!"

After saying these words, Mr. Wang's remaining two thighs finally fell down with no power, making a huge roar!

Even the physical body was directly destroyed!

Two legs left!

How to resurrect? ?

As for the Blood God Vein?

It had already been connected to Mr. Wang's upper body and was blasted to pieces.

Turn around slowly.

Ye Wuque's eyes once again looked at the motionless Young Master Juetian on the throne in the distance. His eyes under the cloak fell directly on the Qiankun Fan in his hand, and he stood with his hands behind his back.

Juetian seemed to be looking at Ye Wuque as well.

Tear...boom! !

The throne exploded directly and exploded into debris all over the sky!

Ye Wuque, who had received the punch, slowly stood up straight at this moment, raised his head and looked at Juetian, who was standing quietly in the void.

Ye Wuque said thoughtfully: "Your strength..."

Hearing this, the condescending Juetian smiled playfully and spoke leisurely.

"how?"

"Are you surprised that I am stronger than the Guardian?"