One punch, a simple punch, made Cangtian feel irresistible. The powerful momentum made Cangtian move his body with difficulty, raised his hands to block in front of him, and as soon as he completed the movement, there was a huge force.
Power is coming.+(Fengwu Literature Network)
Bang, Cang Tian's body flew back and hit the mountain peak behind him hard. Dust flew up and the mountain peak shook.
Cang Tian only felt as if his whole body was falling apart. The pain was unbearable. He climbed out of the mountain with difficulty. He looked at Yu Fan not far away and pinched himself. This didn't seem to be an illusion. What on earth was going on.
Weak, too weak, so weak! Yu Fan shook his head slightly, looked at the sky with a disappointed look on his face, and said lightly: You have the body of the God of War, but you don't know how to use it. You are not worthy to be my opponent, Yu Fan.
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Cang Tian was stunned, his body suddenly shook, and his aching body suddenly felt much more comfortable. Yu Fan's contemptuous eyes and joking words made him feel angry. No matter how strong you are, so what?
You actually said that I am not worthy of being your opponent, ah.
The sky roared, and there was a crunching sound from his body. Some of the misplaced bones immediately returned to their positions. He tilted his head, looked at Yu Fan, and roared angrily: You can only know if you are worthy of being an opponent or not, huh.
, I, Cangtian, are not something you can look down upon! After saying that, Cangtian kicked his feet, like a cannonball, rushed out, clenched his fists, and smashed towards Yu Fan.
Yu Fan still looked indifferent and looked at him with a chuckle. When Cang Tian approached, he turned slightly and whipped Cang Tian away again.
He has the body of the God of War but cannot understand the meaning of the God of War. He is a complete waste! A faint voice echoed in Cangtian's ears. At this moment, Cangtian was already in a coma. Yu Fan's kick was unbearable for him and his chest collapsed.
, the meridians were squeezed, the spiritual power was not functioning properly, and the injury could not be recovered for a while, and the strength in his body was lost, making it impossible for him to get up.
But as these words echoed in his ears, the anger in Cangtian's chest burned even more crazily. Regardless of his injured body, he roared into the sky: No, I, Cangtian, am not a waste, no!
Cangtian roared, and the collapse of his chest and the broken bones were repaired instantly. The injuries healed instantly, and an invisible flame began to burn on Cangtian's body.
Those who humiliate me, Cangtian, must pay the price! Cangtian climbed out of the flash, stood in the air, and roared at Yu Fan in the distance.
Yu Fan still looked the same, and chuckled: Really? You are a complete waste now. You have a treasure but you don't know how to use it. I can crush you to death at will, but you are interesting.
I am bored, so I might as well play with you!
Cang Tian clenched his fists tightly, feeling as if his chest was about to explode. Every word and every word Yu Fan said hit his heart hard, making him unbearable, and his body suddenly rose again, causing Yu Fan to explode.
Bang, there was a loud noise, and Cangtian's body flew back again, and was smashed into the mountain peak by Yu Fan's kick. The mountain collapsed, and Cangtian was submerged in it.
The sky is already dying, the breath of death is spreading, the meridians in the body are cut off, the spiritual power is lost, and the mind is beginning to drift.
I'm not a waste, I'm not, I'm not a waste! Cangtian muttered this, and blood came out one by one.
He also said that he is not a waste, but think about it, the sixth elder of the Imperial Region, huh, he is a weaker existence than you. To deal with him, you actually have to rely on the divine power of the body of the God of War to use the way of heaven to kill him.
Kill, living like you is a burden. If the people of this emperor knew that the object of their admiration was such a waste, hey, it would be so disappointing!
Yu Fan's voice came faintly, entering Cangtian's mind word by word, making his somewhat erratic mind clear.
Cangtian also began to replay the battle with the Sixth Elder in his mind. With the use of Heavenly Dao, he relied on extracting the power from his body and inherited the power of the God of War to kill the Sixth Elder. But, is that really the case?
The Sixth Elder is just an ant from the third level of the Immortal King. What kind of existence is the God of War? He is the top being in the God Realm. He has inherited the power of the God of War. A genius with the blood of the Imperial family, it took so much effort to kill the Sixth Elder.
,Are you really a waste?
No, I'm not, I'm not a waste, it's just that my method is wrong.
A hint of understanding flashed through Cangtian's narrowed eyes. The God of War has a powerful body. He grows up in battles and becomes stronger in battles. He has fought countless battles and killed countless enemies in his life. It can be said that the God of War has walked through the forest all the way.
White bones come, one general accomplishes hundreds of withered bones, this is the portrayal of the God of War.
Is the God of War really invincible?
Doesn't the God of War have any insurmountable opponents?
However, he became the God of War, and all his opponents died in his hands. What he relied on was not strong strength, but an idea, an idea of victory, which is different from being the only one.
They have similar approaches but are very different.
No matter what kind of opponent you face, you must have the belief that you must win. Even if the opponent is so strong, you must not admit defeat. The brave will win when faced with a narrow road.
Cang Tian's squinting eyes slowly closed, and his breathing gradually became calmer, but his consciousness was running crazily.
At this time, at the entrance of the Imperial Palace, the leader of the imperial guard frowned and looked at Cang Tian, who was standing on the first stone slab. Cang Tian's appearance at this moment was no different from the appearance when he stepped on the stone slab, but Cang Tian's momentum was slowly increasing.
The dissipation, breathing has become more gentle, and the vitality is actually declining.
Old ghost, have you gone too far? The leader of the guards said worriedly.
The old voice smiled slightly and said: If he can't pass the first test of face, then he is not the person we want. If he dies, he will die. He has the body of the God of War but no mind of the God of War. What's the use of it?
The guard leader's mouth twitched, and he smiled bitterly and said: Old ghost, you are cruel!
You asked me to do this! The old voice sighed.
For a time, the entire Imperial Palace fell into silence——
Imperial Domain, Central Hall, the sculpture of Emperor Ziwei outside the hall has been completely cracked at this moment, with more and more fine cracks, but it is still the same and has not collapsed.
In the main hall, the sealed elder was still in front of the tablet. There was no book in his hand. He had no intention of reading. A powerful force appeared in the heaven before, which made him feel frightened.
After some calculations, he sighed and whispered: Maybe the Imperial Realm has really come to an end!
After saying that, a bitter smile appeared on his face.
And in a space with a gray sky, on top of the towering mountain peaks, a wolf howl comes from time to time. If you look closer, you will definitely find that these towering mountain peaks are not naturally formed, but are white bones.
, each skull is made of stewed chicken, a mountain peak made of white bones, a mountain road made of white bones, spiraling upwards, at the top of the peak of white bones, is a blood-red palace, but there is no one in the palace.
Behind is a small thatched hut. An old man is sitting cross-legged in the thatched hut, meditating quietly. Just when the forbidden flag in the sky triggers a catastrophe, the old man's fingers jump slightly, his eyes suddenly open, and he flashes.
Passed a brilliant light.
Someone actually refined a magical weapon. Is the heaven really going to change?
The old man also counted with his fingers, but showed an expression of gloating, and whispered: Old ghost Ouyang, let's see how you avoid it this time. After saying this, he laughed strangely.
The blood-red sky, the gray earth, the endless desert, the sword light flashing from time to time in the distance, the sound of magical explosions, a group of weirdly dressed guys fighting desperately.
Not far away, there is a huge city. This city is actually the same as the city in the Imperial Domain, with blood, wails, and screams everywhere.
At the same moment, a cold snort came from the tall tower in the center of the city.
The disciples of the Demon Realm listened to the order and immediately investigated for me who forged the artifact and triggered such a battle. All disciples are prohibited from fighting among themselves and are trying their best to find the whereabouts of the artifact!
After the cold snort finished speaking, all the fighting places instantly became quiet. The monk who had just killed the red-eyed monk actually walked away with a smile. This weird scene would only appear in the Demon Realm.
At the same time, the same scene happened in a space filled with weird spiritual power, filled with towering mountains and towering ancient trees, and where beasts roared from time to time.
In the very center of this space, there is a huge tree. This tree grows extremely lushly, as if it is supporting the entire space. At the highest point of this tree, someone actually made a towering and magnificent palace out of the trees.
Directly in front of the palace, above the main hall, there is a strange-shaped plaque hanging.
There are three big characters written on it. If Heaven were here, he would definitely recognize that this complex and weird font is an ancient character. The meaning of these three characters is, Ten Thousand Demons Palace!
At this time, the high seat in the main hall was actually arranged into a huge bed. On the bed, a strange young man was lying, surrounded by women, all of whom were stunningly beautiful.
Every move exudes a charming aura.
There was great joy in the main hall, and the women would let out cute laughs from time to time, which was very irritating.
Just when the sky was holding the prohibition flag to attract thunder and disaster, this young man who was extremely lazy, squinting his eyes, enjoying the service of many beauties, and with an evil smile on his face suddenly opened his eyes, and those evil eyes
A cold look burst out from his eyes, and his body shook. All the beauties flew back and screamed. The beauties fell to the ground and turned into white foxes, motionless.
It's interesting that someone actually refined the artifact. I hope it's not an old guy who came down from the Shinto. That wouldn't be fun! After the evil young man finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a white fox corpse flew up from the ground and landed on his hand.
With gentle caressing, the white fox came back to life and turned into a girl again, looking at the young man shyly and fearfully.