Yang, his whole body is icy cold, and the deepest part of his heart is emitting a chill. He had an illusion, as if he was really buried under the permafrost and would perish.
He fights fiercely and is creepy at the same time, he is the real king! How can someone decide life and death with one word! ?
The true king can speak the truth against other extraordinary people and even true saints. But if you want to deal with the true king of the same field, that's outrageous.
"Wake up and open your eyes and take a look. You are content with the status quo lying in the frozen soil. This is the beginning of death! Do you believe in the false world but refuse to return to the real!? Your so-called road to the true is just a wrong road, and the real is the In the frozen ground, waiting for you to accept the reality!".
Wang Xuan's mantra turned into a special light, washing his body and "washing" his spirit, explaining the nature of the world.
In fact, when he decided the fate of the real king, even he himself believed it.
Because, in the process, he resonates and resonates with the only Tao, and embodies the real scene.
In a sense, this is neither a curse nor a prophecy. Instead, create all things and destroy all worlds, and build the strongest true king domain between the two.
For example, now that he has really created frozen soil, even the real king can't see the falsehood, it is filled with special power! Put Yang down, and use this to destroy it.
In this spectacle, Yang was completely terrified. He fought fiercely many times, but here, he obeyed what the other party told him, and lay down under the frozen soil where not a single blade of grass grew.
"Yang, what are you doing!?" Fang Xu shouted, and he felt that it was out of line.
Wu is more experienced, and shouted: "To make the spiritual realm boil and break away from that kind of miracle, you must change your current destiny trajectory, otherwise, the falsehood will become true."
He has also set foot in a similar field. Earlier, when he fought against Wang Xuan, he had used the most powerful real king's weapon - the stone tripod, to write the fate of Wang Xuan by swaying the sacrificial tripod.
But he failed, and he almost suffered a backlash. The opponent breaks free. The method Wang Xuan uses now seems to belong to the "real" sublimation of that field, and even the real scene has come out. That seems to be an established fact that cannot be changed.
Yang, naturally resisted with all his strength, but he seemed to be restrained by fate. It became more and more difficult to move, there was cold soil falling on his body, he was being buried alive! ?
He was furious! This way of dying is too aggrieved! He is a true king, how could he tolerate others spit out "evil words" at will and bury him.
Let him struggle, the trajectory of fate seems to be suppressed and cannot be changed, his mind is dusty, and there is a tendency to muddle along.
"What the hell is this curse"! ? He couldn't escape being caught in a special horror scene, and as the frozen ground fell, he felt weaker and weaker, feeling like he was really going to die.
His true king domain was corroded, and the supreme rune was being extinguished.
Although, they tried their best to resist, but they were all disintegrated by the opponent's means. Pressing him under the frozen ground, he was almost forced to close his eyelids.
Wu attacked, and with a burst of shouting, his spiritual domain expanded and turned into a huge halberd, and he walked forward to break through the scene ahead and pull Yang back from the so-called reality.
Xu also made a move. As the name suggests, he is just a faint shadow, but in his body, there seems to be an immeasurable treasure, bursting out with dazzling light.
The true king's rune shop turned into the vast ocean of the universe without a cover, and slapped forward.
Wang Xuan quickly changed direction and changed the trajectory of the real king. The kite that was flying in the frozen soil also turned sharply with the violent bumps, and the tails of the two real kings behind the kite also changed direction.
when! when! when!
Shi Ding blocked Wang Yi's back with a luminous glow. Facing the attacks of the two true kings, Shi Ding took over the residual waves and made a roar.
"I, how is it possible, I will die!" Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and crawled out from under the frozen soil, his face was pale, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and the center of his eyebrows was split.
The light of his primordial spirit is boiling, trying to break free from this terrifying spectacle.
It is naturally quite difficult for Wang Xuan to kill the real king, and the existence of this series is not easy to destroy.
Every means he used was to push to the highest peak without any reservations.
"Is it so hard to kill!?" He was mentally exhausted and built Guizhen frozen soil, which looked like ordinary things, but those earthy icy airs were traces of the Dao, and every place was not simple.
Then he moved again, throwing out a stone cauldron to block behind him, crystal grains of sand were flowing from his fingertips, and then swayed into the void to engrave words.
"Yang, you must resist!" Fang Wu shouted and shot again. Because, he saw that the engraved words written by the mysterious true king were more terrifying than the sacrificial rites he had written, and he would want the true king?Wang Xuan said to himself.
After he teleported again, the nearby big universe was shattering and burning, and the scene was horrifying. Yang, it does become extremely dangerous after unlocking.
"Come here!" Yang's body shook, and the wounds in his body were bleeding.
The wonder of the sea of ??blood was about to burst out of the wound in the inner world.
Yang's big hand spread across the endless deep space, covering the direction of the mist.
"Do you think you will be afraid of you after unlocking it!?" Wang Xuan responded.
Daowen, constructed by the universe of sand grains in front of him, flew out, instantly illuminating the cosmic sea.
In the terrible collision, many grains of sand were broken and some of the words were extinguished, and the words were incomplete, but it really possessed divine power, even the Yang who lifted the seal was vomiting blood profusely from the shock.
Of course, this may also be related to the terrifying changes in the yang body, the wound is expanding, and the disaster and wonders are pouring out to hurt his real body.
"Yang's road is broken and his life is in danger, outsiders are powerless to intervene!" Wu stopped chasing and sighed, he and Xu knew very well how terrible that kind of injury was.
"Come here and have a good time!!" Wang Xuan pointed at Yang, and he didn't avoid it. He wanted to sacrifice the Taoist text to measure how terrifying the unlocked true king was.
"Hehe, you should unlock it too, I don't believe it, your injuries are really healed. If you don't lift the seal, you can only die!" Yang angrily killed him, he was forced to this step with a murderous intent.
The next moment, the most terrifying real king-level wave runes erupted here!
Yang, all means are used, the avenue chain runs through the void, and the mysterious real king opponent must be locked.
But Wang Xuan didn't give him a chance, so he avoided it calmly.
Moreover, the Taoist article blocked Yang's crazy attack during the process of comprehensive disintegration.
Wang Xuan's complexion was pale and he had consumed a lot of energy. Dao Wen was completely burned and destroyed, and all the words disappeared.
"It will be very difficult to write another one." He said to himself.
However, he raised his head suddenly. After the continuous battle, Yang had a very serious problem.
"Why are you not injured, how could you fully heal?" Yang found it difficult to accept.
"I'm not defeated by you, it's a natural disaster!" He growled, and then he discovered the truth that made his hair stand on end, and he grabbed the bloody wound in his body with his right hand.
"Who are you?!" He yelled miserably, with an expression of disbelief written on his face, he was staring at the wonders of natural disasters in the inner world.
With a bang, Yang, the primordial spirit that was originally dim and torn apart, suddenly exploded and quickly extinguished into ashes.