"Yang!" Wu's whole body glowed, and the True King's runes boiled, causing the decayed universe in front of him to collapse. He felt that his companions died instantly.
With a clang, Xu's blurry figure also emerged from the spectacle of world destruction, the danger index skyrocketed, and he stared straight ahead.
Wang Xuan's heart was throbbing. This was beyond his expectation. Although he had just passed through the tribulation and entered the realm of the true king, he was still confident of defeating the sick king. However, he really did not expect that Yang would end up like this.
The way to end, to end a life.
That was a true king, and his death was too sudden.
What did Yang see? Before he died, he screamed and stared into his body. His right hand was bloody and pierced the deepest part of his body.
This situation was quite strange and terrifying. He suddenly killed himself with his backhand without any mercy or hesitation.
Yang's body was in tatters, and his bones were exposed. Most of them were caused by Wang Xuan's attacks, and his forehead bones were partially broken.
Inside his head, the soul was gone, completely burned to ashes, and extinguished forever. Normally, the true king was difficult to destroy, and had to be killed many times with special means.
Wu Shen said: "Some of the legends are true. After we fail to 'recuperate' and cannot suppress the 'natural disasters', we will most likely end up like this."
"Will the king of reincarnation really appear?" Xu frowned. He thought that the opponent holding the tripod in front was also a veteran true king, so he transmitted the message normally without any cover-up.
After Wang Xuan heard this, he was shocked. The true king's "injury" was more mysterious than he imagined. Are there other creatures in the natural disaster scene that can return and replace him?!
Wu whispered: "Even the new creatures may be the terrifying existences that cause natural disasters. Natural disasters contain too many things. It is precisely because of this that we want to refine, nourish and absorb the 'injury',
It’s quite difficult.”
He had completely calmed down and did not act rashly. Now that things had happened, he could no longer change them. He did not want to make new enemies.
Sure enough, in the bloody scene, the terrible changes are obviously not over yet!
The source of Yang's body, that "wound", that is, the bloody hole, is flowing out with bright red light, expanding to all parts of the body.
In an instant, his true king's body was even more dazzling than before, his whole body was red, even his hair seemed to be stained with blood, and it emitted a dazzling divine light.
The seal inside Yang's body completely collapsed, unable to suppress the "natural disaster", a strange scene spread, reaching outside his body. It was a sea of blood, scarlet with light, very dazzling and extremely scary.
After the natural disaster and the strange scene of the blood sea appeared, it seemed to be able to destroy all spirits, swallow all things, corrode the universe, and even time and space were interrupted.
With a bang, the stone cauldron in Wang Xuan's hand shook violently, and the eternal true king texture bloomed on the cauldron wall. He was on serious alert and defense, wanting to see the subsequent changes.
"The true kings of later generations are all very strong." The replaced "Yang" spoke, sending out mental fluctuations, but it was obvious that this was definitely not him anymore.
Because, his "spiritual spectrum" is wrong, completely different from the past, and he himself has no cover.
"Yang, let's go!" Wu sighed heavily in the distance, and the boiling True King runes on his body went out, although he had a good relationship with Yang.
But because of Yang, he had already made an enemy with a mysterious true king, and even Shiding was lost because of it. He could not make a move for the dead Yang again and make new enemies.
The scene of annihilation flowing out of Xu's body also disappeared, and the danger index dropped sharply. He also accepted the reality and said: "This kind of creature came out again. It was either the oldest true king who was trapped in the natural disaster scene, or
The fragmented body of the 'disaster lord' himself reappears."
Wang Xuan was surprised. The injuries in the bodies of these true kings were all so weird. They not only involved natural disasters and wonders, but there were also living beings inside. It was like reincarnation and they could break free.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you call me?" Yang's physical body was illuminated by the light of the soul, and he took the initiative to say hello.
"King!" Wang Xuan gave himself a one-word name, which was consistent with his strength and his real name. At the same time, he also asked the other party's name.
At present, he does not want to conflict with the monsters who have returned from the natural disaster.
He needs time to settle. No matter whether the other party is the return of the ancient true king or the broken disaster lord reappears in the world, he is not afraid. Time is on his side.
"You can call me blood." King Xinzhen said after escaping from the natural disaster in the wound.
This name made the nearby true kings tremble in their hearts. It couldn't really be related to the original owner of the Blood Sea Natural Disaster, right? In this case, even Wu and Xu would be afraid.
"I've met Brother Xue." Wang Xuan said calmly. It was hard to imagine that he was still locked with the opponent with his front legs. Later, the atmosphere between him and this physical body became harmonious again.
Xue smiled and nodded, but soon frowned deeply and said: "I have injuries on my body, and this natural disaster is quite troublesome for me. The most important thing is that after inheriting this body, the predecessor is left behind in the dark.
"Resentment," although the True King is beyond cause and effect, I still have some concerns and hesitate to take action for him for a short time."
Lao Bangzi! Wang Xuan stopped talking. A real king died, and a more ancient and powerful enemy came? This is very bad.
If this person was in his complete form, he might have exceeded the scope of a true king.
Wang Xuan's face became serious and he didn't say anything. After taking a deep breath of the light of rules, gorgeous runes flowed all over his body, and he became indifferent and stared at the new king.
Above Wang Xuan's head, rich extraordinary factors transpired, the Yudao source pool glowed, and hundreds of sources were dimly revealed.
This time, Wang Xuan moved his right hand to carve words in the deep sky, surpassing the power of the sacrificial inscriptions, he wrote the supreme Taoist inscriptions, and this time the carrier was no longer the sand universe.
At this moment, near him, all the traces of the avenue were revealed. As he waved, the sprouts of the avenue broke out from the sources above his parietal bones. They were all pulled down by him and turned into strokes, forming the avenue in front of his fingertips.
Word.
This was quite strenuous, but Wang Xuan had successfully unleashed his power. Around him, inexplicable terrifying Qi was flowing, with a domineering attitude that wanted to kill all opponents in the Six Realms of Yin.
His hair was raised, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of evil spirits. So what if the broken disaster lord reappeared? He wanted to give it a try.
Behind them, Wu and Xu both felt panic for a moment, realizing that this kind of Taoist chapter was more dangerous. The earlier Taoist text constructed by the sand universe had severely damaged Yang, and even forced it to unlock itself, causing it to die suddenly.
Now, this sprout of Tao has evolved into a supreme chapter, shining brightly in the deep sky, completely illuminating the eternal dark place.
The real king looked serious, feeling that if this happened, it would be unpredictable.
"Fellow Taoist, I just mentioned it casually. I didn't want to start a war with you. Don't be so impulsive." Xue opened his mouth and showed a gentle smile again, indicating that he had no ill intentions and there was no need for conflict between the two.
He further said: "Speaking of which, I was born because of fellow Taoists. This is a good result."
Wang Xuan wanted to give the other party a hard blow, but Xue's expression just now was not like this. However, he thought about it, and if he caught someone and killed him, all kinds of unpredictable incidents would occur.
For example, the puppets and giants may be afraid of him. Especially, Xu and Wu are still around, and they are eager to have a bloody battle with him.
Wang Xuan nodded and said: "That's it, as long as there is no misunderstanding between us."
He stood on the taboo chapter composed of the sprouts of Tao, which carried him. Suddenly he seemed to be stepping on all laws, and his whole body was surrounded by the runic beams rising from those words.
Xue Xue was slightly shocked. The true king of this future generation was so fierce that it had made him quite uneasy just now. He realized that such methods caused the opponent's danger index to skyrocket.
He had just been impulsive and wanted to measure the level of true kings in this era, and he almost made an unusually powerful enemy.
"These are most of the scriptures and meanings left by Yang. They have not been dissipated yet. They are trophies belonging to fellow Taoists. You can refer to them." Xue said.
He stretched out his hand a little, and a ball of clear light flew out. He felt that since he decided not to be an enemy, he might as well be generous to others and be generous to the end.
Sure enough, Wang Xuan smiled, broke through the light group, and accepted the dense imprint of the True King Sutra. Only then did his aversion to blood subside.
Moreover, he took the initiative to say hello and said: "Brother Xue, you see, the two people behind you are Yang's close friends. If you kill Yang, they will not be kind to you. How about you and I join forces to fight them?"
One game?"
In the distance, Wu and Xu's hearts were churning, secretly complaining about bad luck, one was ebbing and the other was ebbing, and they felt a sense of silent bitterness. The True King on their side had been killed, and a new opponent, the True King, had emerged.
Xu said in a deep voice: "Fellow Blood Daoist, we have no intention of starting a war. At our level, what else can we hold back? We can let go of the past. We are all fighting for the truth, and everything is for the sake of returning to the truth."
Wu Ye nodded in approval. Today, he and Xu were exhausted and did not want to fight anymore. The king was very dangerous, and if he added another blood, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Secretly, both Wu and Xu were preparing to escape. If they were stopped, they would go to their old friends.
Xue nodded and said: "I'm just trying to survive and want to come back alive. In fact, I don't want to start a war with anyone."
Then, he looked at Wang Xuan and said: "Brother Wang, killing the true king will harm the peace of heaven."
Wang Xuan was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself, didn't you kill one just now?
After careful calculation, Wang Xuan was not the one who killed Yang, so the blame cannot be placed on him.
Xue also realized the problem, his face looked slightly ugly, and he sighed: "My hand has been stained with a true king's life. Although this natural disaster cannot destroy me, the problem is also very big and it will harm Tianhe. I have to go
Resolve. Goodbye, everyone."
He dodged and disappeared, heading to the end of deep space.
"We have no intention of fighting with you again." Xu and Wu spoke at the same time. They took a deep look at Wang Xuan, turned around and left.
This is how the true king war ended!
Wang Xuan did not pursue him and did not want to fight anymore for the time being.
The longer the peace in the Yin Six Realm is, the stronger he will be. Not to mention breaking through again, but this time after being stable in the True King Realm for a period of time, his Taoism can still improve.
After all, he had just completed his tribulation, was still a new king, and had just started in this field.
"It's time to understand the natural disasters, the must-kill list, and the True King's injuries!" Wang Xuan stood on the boat in the mist with his hands behind his back, walking leisurely, preparing to have a chat with the Giant True King.
It’s just one chapter tonight. There will be no rest on Saturday. I’ll change it. Thank you to all my book friends.