Chapter five hundred and fourteen: the blood of the gods
The chestnut is taking shape!" An unprecedented white light burst out from his eyes, and countless rays of light condensed on his body.
When the light completely dissipated, what Wang Cheng saw was another character.
His hair is silver-white, his skin is as color as ice, and the armor on his body disappears, turning into a pair of ice crystal clothes. He is like a god from the ice realm.
The whole world seems to be spinning because of him.
Wang Cheng looked at the man with a cold expression, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no fluctuation due to the change of the man.
"You should know who I am by now, right?" The man's eyes were fixed on Wang Cheng coldly.
Wang Cheng sighed and said calmly: "Then let's fight to the death!" He had roughly guessed the man's identity.
Being able to change his own state, and still in the Ice Plains State, Wang Cheng already understood the implications of this.
"Beihai people, according to legend, their ancestors came from the Jiuchong Sea. The people here all contain the blood of the gods in their bodies." Wang Cheng squinted his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, "It's really true that you can have such a rare blood.
Rare."
Regarding what Wang Cheng said, the other party did not have any refutation, but instead had a somewhat proud look on his face.
Yes, it is a legend, but it is a real existence. But even so, it is almost impossible for the blood of the gods to exist, but the guy in front of him has the blood of the gods, which is a power more powerful than any kind of blood reversion.
form.
The man in front of him has the blood of the gods. Once he returns to his ancestors, he will become a legend, because after returning to his ancestors, the blood in this man's body will directly transform into divine blood, and his strength will soar to the sky, comparable to that of a spirit child.
"In that case, do you know why I'm still here?" This man's eyes were questioning Wang Cheng. After all, his status is indeed extraordinary, and this is the Icefield State.
The grudge that Wang Cheng has forged in Icefield State is still very deep. Once Wang Cheng does something big in this place, he will definitely be hunted down by a large number of top powerhouses.
This is why this man had the courage to stand in front of Wang Cheng.
However, this is considering this matter from an ordinary person's perspective. Unfortunately, Wang Cheng is not an ordinary person.
He stared at the man indifferently, and the killing intent in his eyes became more and more obvious. In the end, even the man himself noticed it.
"Hmph! As expected of Wang Cheng from the Southern Wilderness, you have the magic weapon to escape, but in the Icefield State, you don't have time to escape at all."
The man looked murderous and said coldly: "So, you should hand over the treasure and leave on your own."
"Do you think you might be scared?" Wang looked at him like a clown.
This move completely angered the man.
"How can the Beihai clan tolerate a human scum like you?" Beihai Zhen's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He smiled proudly and launched another attack.
This time, he activated the power of his bloodline, and his overall strength was completely changed.
But Wang Cheng is still not inferior, because he knows very well how terrifying his strength is.
The man in front of him had terrifying power, and terrible pressure was flowing all over his body. This kind of pressure seemed to have transcended the nature of realm and strength.
"Shenwei?" Wang Cheng glanced at Bei Hai Zhen, and he snorted coldly, "It's nothing more than that!"
"Really?" The man in front of him roared, turned into a white light, and hit Wang Cheng.
White light flows around his body, as if the surrounding space can be attracted.
Wang Cheng knew very well at this moment that he could not use the power of space because the white light had already spread to the space, preventing him from using the power of space freely.
Once under such circumstances, if Shuchi Chengshen is used forcefully, Wang Cheng may be affected into the space crack, and then be killed instantly.
His eyes were cold and his expression was not panic, on the contrary, he was very calm.
"Your realm is only the third level of master!" Wang Cheng knew that the other party's bloodline of gods was very terrifying. Once it was fully achieved, even the Holy Son in the temple would not be able to compare with it.
However, today's Beihai Zhen is only at the third level of master.
For Wang Cheng, he can kill even a seventh-level master, let alone a mere Beihai Zhen?
To put it bluntly, Bei Haizhen has not fully grown up until now. He is like the saint Hua Ying'er of the Southern Wasteland Temple. His physique is very heaven-defying, but in terms of strength and realm, compared with his peers, he is still
Too much difference.
"Looking for death!" Bei Haizhen roared, his hands condensed with white light, as if he was going to fight with each other.
Black light and white light collide.
Wang Cheng used Tianwen.
The white hand of God flowed out from the white space and directly grabbed Bei Haizhen's shoulder.
Click!
In just a moment, there was a huge wound on Bei Hai Zhen's body.
Beihai Zhen felt a crisis, a life and death crisis. He believed that if he did not take the great master in front of him seriously at this time, he would really die here.
"It's just one level!" Bei Haizhen gritted his teeth, his whole body trembling with anger.
His eyes were cold and his expression was proud.
Wang Cheng didn't say a word because his attack fell.
The Hand of God carries mysterious and huge power and can easily destroy the enemy. However, Wang Cheng also used all his strength on it.
Bei Haizhen's expression changed and he wanted to dodge.
"You can't hide!" Wang Cheng smiled coldly.
As soon as he said these words, the power in Wang Cheng's hands turned into two fists, which contained the Divine Fist of Destruction, carrying terrifying power.
The Hand of God plus the Divine Fist of Destruction are very terrifying.
Facing a top-tier king genius of the third level of master, Wang Cheng did not feel any pressure.
Because Wang Cheng has faced opponents even stronger than this, he naturally knows very well how the weak should face the strong when fighting the strong.
However, the Beihai in front of me cannot vibrate.
Wang Cheng had done everything in the beginning, but in the end, because of Rao Yang, his mood completely changed.
Boom!
The Divine Fist of Obliteration combined with the Hand of God in Tianwen is very terrifying.
Wang Cheng was directly knocked away. Bei Haizhen thought he had done it, so his confidence increased, but he didn't know how terrifying Wang Cheng's strength was.
During this time, Wang Cheng smiled coldly: "I should have used my signature all at once, but if you do this, if you lose, you will really be hopeless!"
The terrifying huge momentum came down, and Bei Haizhen did not dare to appear. He could only watch Wang Cheng standing in the air, doing whatever he wanted.
"Damn it!" Bei Haizhen took out the magic weapon to protect his life. He gritted his teeth and lit the candle on it.