Seeing Wang Yongsen's death finger, Zhao Lei and Fang Gan's expressions changed again.
This Grim Reaper's finger is the unique knowledge of the Grim Reaper family in the world of hell and undead, and it is terrifying.
Unexpectedly, this Wang Yongsen had even learned the peculiarities of the Hell Death God!
Seeing Wang Yongsen, Death God, wanted to insert Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows with a single finger, and pierce Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows through the holes, Zhao Lei's hands were tight, and he wanted to make a move.
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's face was angry.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was about to die tragically, Wang Yongsen's god of death made a smile in Sun Shihai's eyes.
Just when Wang Yongsen’s death finger was only half a meter away from Huang Xiaolong, and Bei Xiaomei’s pretty face turned pale, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong’s eyes flashed with silver light, and then Huang Xiaolong stretched out his hand and blocked his eyebrows, Wang Yongsen Reaper stuck a finger in Huang Xiaolong's palm.
Huang Xiaolong took a few steps back.
Everyone was startled, Zhao Lei, Fang Gan, Bei Xiaomei and others looked happy, Zhou Chen, Sun Shihai looked disappointed.
Wang Yongsen saw that the god of death did not kill Huang Xiaolong with a single finger. Although he was surprised and disappointed, he did not continue to attack. Instead, he stared at Huang Xiaolong scorchingly: "You have a defensive spiritual weapon?!"
Huang Xiaolong had clearly been hit by his evil god's pupil, but now he was sane. There was only one explanation. Huang Xiaolong had a defensive soul weapon!
And the grade is extremely high!
Judging from the silver light of Huang Xiaolong's eyes just now, it was at least the level of the Hongmeng Spirit Tool!
Everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong in astonishment, the defensive soul weapon!
How many babies are there on Huang Xiaolong! A Huangquan magic robe is already shocking, and now, another defensive spiritual weapon of the soul has emerged!
This is simply!
Even Zhao Lei was a little speechless.
As the master of the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune, a great emperor, he has only had two Harmony Spirit Artifacts for hundreds of millions of years, but Huang Xiaolong, the apprentice, has more Harmony Spirit Artifacts than his
Huang Xiaolong ignored the shocked eyes of everyone. He looked at the palm of his hand and saw that there was a shallow blood hole where Wang Yong's palm hit just now. The blood was slowly flowing out. Huang Xiaolong was slightly surprised and defended with his Yuanlong divine body. The strength, coupled with Shura's bloodline transformation, was actually injured by Wang Yongsen's finger.
Although it was not a major problem, it was enough to show that Wang Yongsen's attack was strong.
Wang Yongsen suddenly said: "Huang Xiaolong, how about I add three lower-grade chaotic spiritual veins and your bet? I'll bet on your defensive soul weapon!" His hands flashed, a space ring appeared, and the prohibition opened, inside Hovering three low-grade chaotic spirit veins of similar size.
Everyone was breathing fast.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Wang Yongsen and grinned suddenly: "Okay!"
This Wang Yongsen seems to be extremely confident in his strength!
Although the Jade Moon Divine Conch is far more than three low-grade Chaos spirit veins, how can Huang Xiaolong disagree with such a good thing
Seeing Huang Xiaolong's agreement, Wang Yongsen opened his eyes and smiled: "Well, to show my respect for you, now, I let you see my true strength, and let you know how terrifying my Wang Yongsen's true strength is!" After that, Wang Yongsen The whole person began to change.
Similar to Huang Xiaolong’s previous Shura transformation, Wang Yongsen’s brocade robe burst open, and his body was covered with a layer of black scale armor. On these black scale armor, there were blood eyes one after another. , The eerie and terrifying.
These blood eyes constantly exudes an astonishing cold air.
One blood eye on Wang Yongsen's eyebrows is bigger than the others, and the yin and cold breath is stronger.
"Blood-eyed Demon Body!" Fang Gan, Zhao Lei, Chen Jianwei, Li Shan and the others changed their expressions in shock.
Wang Yongsen chuckled, smiling a little sorrowfully: "Yes, it is the blood-eyed demon body, one of the top ten demon bodies in the world of hell and undead!"
There are ten major demon bodies in the world of hell undead, each of which is ancient magic power, which can be called immortal. How did Yong Sen get it
Moreover, every kind of demon body is extremely difficult to cultivate successfully. It is necessary to cultivate successfully. It is no exaggeration to say that it takes nine deaths. This Wang Yongsen has successfully cultivated, and you can imagine how strong his aspiration is.
Looking at the blood-eyed demon body on Wang Yongsen's body, the strong man in the Great Palace Palace also trembled.
Wang Yongsen stared at Huang Xiaolong, hehe sneered: "You didn't expect me to successfully cultivate the blood-eyed demon body of the top ten demon bodies in the hell and undead world, but now it is too late to regret it. Of course, this is only part of my strength. Let you feel the power of my Supreme Godhead!"
As soon as Wang Yongsen's voice fell, bursts of tragic green light gushed out of his body.
These tragic green lights faintly screamed, like a thousand ghosts crying, like a dead baby crying, and like a group of demons dancing.
One group after another group of supreme divine power with evil attributes swept away from Wang Yongsen's body, and the entire hall was loudly blasted.
Everyone was shocked.
After turning into a blood-eyed demon body and urging the supreme divine power, Wang Yongsen's aura has completely surpassed the peak powerhouse of the second stage of the God King.
Although Huang Xiaolong, who turned into Shura's body, was also astonishing, compared with Wang Yongsen on the opposite side, it was far behind.
Wang Yongsen looked down at Huang Xiaolong condescendingly, as if the emperor of hell was looking at the prey in front of him, he walked slowly towards Huang Xiaolong step by step, and 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 tricks?"
"Your combat power is indeed very strong, much stronger than that junk like Sun Shihai, but in my eyes, it is still just a little stronger junk."
Wang Yongsen's voice echoed in the hall, and he continued to walk towards Huang Xiaolong. His powerful aura rushed towards Huang Xiaolong, as if he could drown Huang Xiaolong at any time.
In the distance, Sun Shihai once again showed a gloating smile on his face.
Fang Gan, Zhao Lei, Bei Xiaomei and others' hearts tightened again.
Huang Xiaolong frowned when he looked at Wang Yongsen as he walked up. It seemed that he had to use the Supreme Godhead in the end. Judging from Wang Yongsen's current aura, he could not be completely defeated by being transformed into the Primordial Dragon.
"Dead!" When he was ten meters away from Huang Xiaolong, Wang Yongsen slammed a punch, and immediately blasted in front of Huang Xiaolong.
Seeing that Wang Yongsen was about to blast Huang Xiaolong away, suddenly, a dragon roar that seemed to come from ancient times shook the world, Huang Xiaolong's whole body shot golden light, and a series of astonishing divine powers roared out of Huang Xiaolong's body.
Huang Xiaolong threw a punch and greeted Wang Yongsen's fist.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the whole hall of good fortune was trembling.
Wang Yongsen flew out again and again.
Everyone was shocked.
Fang Gan, Zhao Lei, Zhou Chen, Li Shan, Chen Yirong and others were even more shocked, looking at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief.
"This, this is the supreme divine power? The supreme divine power only has the supreme godhead!"
Supreme supernatural power! Sun Shihai's mind roared, but he felt a violent shaking in the middle of his legs. (To be continued. "")