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Chapter 1863 Li Shaoyang's Toughness

It can only be said that life and death may be destined to be g from the beginning after determining a certain choice.

Just in that sentence, one's own sins cannot survive.

Day 30.

With the fall of another saint of the Tribulation Wumora, the Green Light Saint completely lost its power, leaving only the seven saints of the Tribulation Wumora, the Shi Yuan Guitian Saint, the Shui Xuantian Saint, the Taixing Tiansaint, the Guhuang Tiansaint, the Zhihaotian Saint, the Meng Shentian Saint, and the Yao Saint who had already scared the courage.

Facing the huge power of Li Shaoyang, these eight people were like a drop in the ocean, trembling, without any disaster, the arrogance of the saint Moro despised the people, and were more like a pitiful person who was dying and thirsty.

I didn't even dare to yell.

"Stop."

Li Shaoyang suddenly exclaimed faintly.

All the White Light Saints decided to hear the sound, but they just surrounded Gu Mutian Sheng and others, without giving them any way to escape.

A wicked smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Li Shaoyang's mouth, and a cruel wicked smile.

He walked towards them in the air, and walked up to the clouds and grew lotus step by step.

The solemn divine light enveloped the whole body, as if the eternal emperor who overwhelmed the heaven and earth.

"Have you ever thought that one day you will fall into this field? You are now in front of me, and you can't even control your life and death. What else do you want to fight me?"

No one answered, no one answered.

The eight last green saints twitched constantly.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Now that they are defeated so thoroughly, what else can they say?

Li Shaoyang got closer and closer, suddenly stopped and his eyes fell straight on Gu Mutiansheng, and slowly said, "Especially you, Gu Mutiansheng. The ancient clan treated me like a dog in his previous life, and he would suppress me as much as he was cruel and humiliated. At that time, your ancient clan was proud of it, thinking that with you, the ancient clan would be undefeated. Have you ever thought that one day, Li Shaoyang, would come back and take back the humiliation and hatred imposed on me by the ancient clan at one time?"

Gu Mutiansheng's face was thrusting wildly, not knowing whether it was anger or shame.

After holding it in for a while, he said angrily: "Li Shaoyang, you don't have to say these sarcastic words in front of us. Do you think you can humiliate us one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one? Let me tell you, it's not time yet, the last moment of the pilgrimage calamity has arrived, and it's not certain who will live and die. You can't wait to show off so much, it may be a final humiliation of yourself."

"You still don't give up? It doesn't matter, I will let you give up." Li Shaoyang smiled and his figure suddenly disappeared.

None of the eight green saints and seven tribulations of Wumora could see the trajectory of Li Shaoyang.

I felt a flash in front of me, and I saw Li Shaoyang appearing in front of Meng Shentiansheng, and grabbed Meng Shentiansheng with a sharp hand.

Meng Shentiansheng subconsciously dodged, but he could not escape Li Shaoyang's capture.

It was as if all the retreat was blocked by Li Shaoyang.

Just now, Meng Shentiansheng was already strangled by Li Shaoyang and he lifted up.

Others' faces changed drastically.

Gu Mutiansheng and Shi Yuanguitiansheng both roared: "Li Shaoyang, if you dare to kill someone again, when the Saint Master Cangdao comes, you will be killed without a place to bury."

Li Shaoyang ignored it and locked Meng Shentiansheng with a cold look, and said indifferently: "Meng Shentiansheng, I have no deep hatred with you Meng clan. It's a pity that your Meng clan has chosen the dead end."

"Li Shaoyang, you must die a good death. The Saint Master Cangdao will not let you go. Don't want to ascend to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven." Meng Shentiansheng saw that Li Shaoyang was so murderous, and knew that he would die without life. His great fear hit his soul and couldn't help but roar wildly.

"So what about the Saint Master Cangdao? Can he bless you to immortality?" Li Shaoyang smiled disdainfully.

I don’t know if it’s because of disdain for Meng Shentiansheng or disdain for Saint Cangdao, or maybe both.

In short, Li Shaoyang suddenly burst into the body of Meng Shentian Sheng.

In a moment, the Meng Shentian Holy Land collapsed.

A saint of Viagra jumped around, but it did not escape Li Shaoyang's violent bombardment, and it broke into powder on the spot.

Shocked!

After a retreat, Li Shaoyang's cultivation was so domineering.

That kind of power has reached an incredible and indescribable level.

"It's your turn, the Holy Saint of Haotian." After killing Meng Shentian Saint, Li Shaoyang clapped his hands, and was extremely relaxed, as if killing a saint Wumora of the Tribulation was not a great thing.

In front of him, the death of Xuan Cang Ji Sheng was destroyed afterwards.

The two cruel deaths were all in the eyes of the Holy Holy.

Now, the hand of death has been touched in front of him. Zhi Haotian Sheng was frightened and could no longer help him. His legs became weak and he felt the urge to kneel down.

"Li Shaoyang, you damn beast, you are so brave, but we are not the ones who can kill you. Fight with him."

Gu Mutiansheng suddenly roared and rushed towards Li Shaoyang with one horse. Shi Yuan Guitiansheng followed closely and both rushed to Li Shaoyang. The holy law was solemn that it covered Li Shaoyang.

Li Shaoyang smiled coldly, and with a wave of his hand, millions of shadows turned into, as if he was squirting the torrent, and infinite power rushed away.

Bang!

In between the two strikes, Gu Mutiansheng and Shi Yuanguitiansheng were knocked out at the same time, and both were hit by Chaos Beasts and Lovezi each with a blow and fell to the ground on the spot, shaking the ground that had already cracked even more, and the earth was shaken.

The two of them fell to the ground, covered in blood, their holy bodies ruptured, and they didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"What are you anxious about? You don't have to be so anxious if you want to die. Don't worry, when I cook you well, you will die comfortably."

Zhihao Tiansheng could no longer hold it back, and kowtowed all of a sudden.

"Li Shaoyang, please let me go. I have no choice but to become a saint of the Kalpa Wumora. I will be glorious for my whole life. I don't want to die."

Li Shaoyang smiled, and he was very entertaining.

But at this moment, he suddenly turned around and swept his eyes to the Palace of Eternal Life.

But a long green light suddenly erupted from the Hall of Eternity, and a huge burial holy tomb appeared in the sky.

A roar of anger that was extremely angry came first.

"Zhi Haotian Sheng, you useless trash, you knelt down to Li Shaoyang for your life, and I will never forgive you. Li Shaoyang, don't be too arrogant. With our Fang Jincheng here, everything you have is a dream bubble, I will make you feel comfortable even if you die."

With an angry roar, Fang Jincheng and Fang Xu appeared in the air.

That momentum, speed, and power have all reached a stunning level.

"Ah, it's Fang Jincheng, Fang Jincheng has appeared. Li Shaoyang, you have to pay the price for your chaotic arrogance."

The Gu Mutiansheng who fell to the ground had no power to stand up, but at this moment, it seemed as if he had the powerful holy power again. He turned over neatly and pointed at Li Shaoyang and roared wildly.

Shi Yuan Guitian Sheng followed and shouted with murderous intention: "Li Shaoyang beast, Fang Jincheng is the real candidate for the Emperor of Heaven. It's nothing to kill Xuan Cang Ji Sheng. You're done, you're done, you're done."

"Shut up all of them." The Chaos Beast roared and rushed over on the spot. Each person slapped him with a firm and decisive voice. The sound was very loud. He directly slapped the two on the ground, and even jumped onto the backs of them, stepping on each person, "I don't know what's going on when I die, so I dare to clamor here."

The other green saints were shocked and extremely nervous.

The Zhihao Tiansheng was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

Fang Jincheng stared at him and shot out an extremely angry green light and said, "Chaos Beast, you are the beast, you dare to be arrogant here. Wait, wait, wait for me to kill Li Shaoyang, and you will be next."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Jincheng's figure suddenly disappeared and suddenly appeared in front of Li Shaoyang, which was incredibly fast.

I saw him waving his hand and playing an extremely mysterious set of boxing techniques. The aura of death was curled up and down, like thousands of green snakes rushing up and down.

Judging from the momentum, Fang Jincheng's cultivation level was three times that of the Xuancang Extreme Holy.

It's really scary!

Xuancang Jishou is known as the most powerful saint of the Tribulation Wumora. He has the bloodline of the Cangdao Saint Master. His cultivation is already terrifying to a very terrifying level. The average Tribulation Wumora Saint is probably less than one-fifth of that of the Tribulation Wumora.

Fang Jincheng's cultivation can reach three times that of Xuancang's Extreme Saint, which is more than fifteen times that of the ordinary saint Wumora.

With this absolute cultivation level, it is really earth-shaking.

With such a powerful absolute cultivation level, any move that can be used will be a peerless classic that can be passed down for billions of years.

However, even so, Li Shaoyang was still calm.

A white light was as cool as the wind, the holy energy was chasing the way, the holy talisman was practiced, and the every move was an unprecedented set of sacred fists, which was effortless to block Fang Jincheng.

In an instant, one billion confrontations and collisions, the white and green light burst into gorgeous flames.

Li Shaoyang's figure and methods were already unpredictable by gods and ghosts, and he actually suppressed Fang Jincheng's powerful aura.

With just this glimpse, no one could see through what level of Li Shaoyang's cultivation level reached.

I can only be sure that Li Shaoyang's cultivation is even stronger than Fang Jincheng.

Unbelievable!

Fang Jincheng is so powerful, Li Shaoyang is stronger than him, how strong is Li Shaoyang?

At this moment, Gu Mutian Sheng, Shi Yuan Guitian Sheng, Shui Xuan Tian Sheng, Gu Huang Tian Sheng, Tai Xing Tian Sheng, and Hao Tian Sheng were all stunned. The little thought that had just risen in their hearts fell to the bottom.

Judging from this, it seems that Fang Jincheng can't beat Li Shaoyang, and this time it's really over.

Fang Jincheng was indeed furious. He didn't expect that his cultivation level would soar soar, and he could not defeat Li Shaoyang. He felt a sense of unwillingness in his heart, which almost made him vomit blood three times.

After barely resisting for nearly half a quarter of an hour, Fang Jincheng was obviously defeated. He was accidentally slapped in the face by Li Shaoyang, and three teeth flew out on the spot.

Fang Xu's face changed rapidly and could no longer hold back. He shouted loudly: "Don't be crazy with Li Shaoyang." In an instant, he also rushed out.

She also used the mysterious and obscure Holy Dao boxing technique, and cooperated with Fang Jincheng to hit Li Shaoyang directly.

The two of them worked together and cooperated to the extreme, and their power was comparable to that of a seven-fold Xuancang's extremely holy master attacking Li Shaoyang...
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