Ning Tao, who was about to take action, was stunned when he heard this scene. Emperor Wu didn't dare to become the God of War?

Who dares?

Are there such strong people in this world?

But he was slightly distracted, and Emperor Wu suddenly burst out with several times his strength, hitting his head with a fist as big as a millstone. It was fast, accurate, and cruel, making it difficult for anyone to guard against it.

"not good!"

"Boom...boom boom..."

There was only a loud sound and roar, and Ning Tao was punched into the square, causing everything within a hundred meters radius to collapse.

"No...Ning Tao..."

Yueying turned pale with fright, screamed, her beautiful eyes trembled like amber, her mind seemed to have been thrown into the square, her whole person froze on the spot, her mind went blank.

Xiaoshuang suddenly bared his teeth fiercely.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Little brat, you still have hundreds of years to go before you can fight me. Your cultivation is useless. I will kill you like a dog. Do you really think I was afraid of you just now? This is called tactics."

"Although the God of War really is someone else, do you think that the world calling me this emperor is just groundless?"

Emperor Wu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, proud of the spring breeze.

However, suddenly his expression changed, and when he lowered his head, he saw streaks of golden light shining slightly from under his fists.

As soon as his heart skipped a beat, he subconsciously closed his fists, made fists with both hands, and smashed them down angrily again.

But Ning Tao would not give him a second chance. His anger was ignited, and he stepped on his feet, as fast as lightning, and punched him in the chest like a cannonball, showing no mercy.

There was only a "bang" sound, and Emperor Wu vomited blood and flew backwards.

"What? Boom..."

Yueying was stunned at this scene. Is Ning Tao okay? He actually received such a terrifying punch.

If it had been her, she would have been shattered to pieces.

Xiaoshuang also shouted excitedly.

I don't know why, Xiao Shuang is considered to be extremely talented, and has now reached the tenth level of a monster, but he can't speak human words, and he can't transform, and Ning Tao doesn't understand.

Xiaobai and Xiaohua were equally confused.

But apart from these two things, Xiaoshuang is better than any monster. Maybe there is something wrong with its bloodline...

In the ruins, Emperor Wu's muscles were beating wildly, and one of his bones was broken. He raised his head and looked at Ning Tao, who was not in any serious condition. His skin was filled with a layer of golden light, but if he looked closely, it was made of a series of

Arranged by gold patterns.

After being punched with all his strength, he was still able to stand up?

"No, this...golden light...is it an immortal golden body? It ranks eighth among the top ten forbidden immortal arts?"

Emperor Wu suddenly shrank his pupils and screamed.

"hehe……"

Ning Tao sneered, twisted his neck, and said sarcastically: "You have some sense, but you think you can defeat me with your little tricks? You are so naive."

"If you have any other skills, just show them. Let me see what else you, the God of War, who dare not call himself the God of War, can do?"

Seeing this, Emperor Wu gnashed his teeth in anger. He was actually looked down upon by a young boy. Knowing that if he didn't work hard today, it would be difficult to survive, he turned his hand and took out an imperial weapon stick.

"So what about the golden body? I have been thinking about it for a while. Today, let's see how I break this golden body."

In the blink of an eye, Emperor Wu's entire body turned blood red, his muscles bulged, and his blood vessels bulged. Not only did his body shape change dramatically, but his strength actually increased, like a ferocious beast.

"Immortal magic, crazy martial arts tactics!"

"Kill, kill, kill..."

Ning Tao raised his eyebrows. Through perspective, he found that there seemed to be some kind of blood essence in Emperor Wu's body. It should be a ferocious beast.

However, that's it.

He has no interest in playing anymore.

Tens of millions of troops are still waiting for him to conquer the Yama Palace!

"Dang Dang Dang..."

After a fierce battle with thousands of moves, Ning Tao turned back, stopped in mid-air, and suddenly grabbed a hand in the air. There was a loud thunder in the sky, and a huge palm shape appeared.

"What? The power of the world," Emperor Wu's pupils shrank, and a huge life and death crisis surged into his heart.

But the next second, Ning Tao clenched a fist with one hand, and the palm actually turned into a fist. Before everyone watching the battle could scream, in an instant, this huge fist hit Emperor Wu.

"Emperor Wu, bid farewell to this world!"

"Holy product, Fist of the World!"

Wu Sheng screamed, just this pressure from above made him unable to stand upright, and his whole body was stinging.

He raised the imperial weapon high and raised his head to the sky to meet the giant fist.

"Roar ah ah ah..."

"Boom...Boom..."

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Emperor Wu was like an ant, dreaming of going against the will of heaven. But not every ant is called the Emperor of Power, and not every ant can go against the will of heaven.

The next second, there was a huge roar, and the entire Xianwu Sect was shattered by a terrifying force.

Emperor Wu was also submerged under the giant fist.

"No...no..."

"How could I... lose..."

But the next second, the sound stopped, a huge fist seal was formed, and Emperor Wu was left with only a meat pie.
Chapter completed!