Although the combat power of the Demon Lord Gou Chen has been repeatedly adjusted, Wang Yuan was still so desperate when facing this punch.

If time could be done again, he would definitely run far away. Even if his soul was unsuccessful and his heart was trembling, he would not stay here for a long time.

Who would have thought that Tang Luo’s Blood River Divine Sword could not only slash out from his mouth, but also use the meridians on his arm. Wouldn’t he be afraid that the blood evil will burn and corrupt his meridians?

Wang Yuan was very desperate. The spirit stones for help in the divine armor had been activated long before the war started, but Tiannan was more than 108,000 miles away from the northern border of Longzhou. Even if the powerful Wang clan in Tiannan fled, they could not save themselves from Gou Chen's fist.

But his claim to be smart and procrastinating was the cause of death.

After hiding for thirty years, he entered a desperate situation just because of a small slight show. It is a lie to say that he does not regret it.

But what could he do now? Time seemed to slow down suddenly. Wang Yuan watched the fist accompanied by the roar of dragons and tigers falling on his chest, and the fierce force penetrated into his body. Every inch of muscles, flesh, bones and blood trembled because he could not resist this force. The body on the verge of breaking moaned again under this blow, the internal organs collapsed, the muscles disintegrated, and the eyes were red.

I have never felt the process of physical collapse so clearly. The pain has long exceeded the limit of human beings' endurance. The soul has become the calmest recorder. I can only watch the body fall apart because it cannot bear the force. This is probably the shortest rebirth in history. Wang Yuan thought to himself.

Just as the body of "Wang Chan" was dissociated by the fist, a pillar of light fell from the Wucai star and tore open the thunder clouds for thousands of miles, covering "Wang Chan", but there was still a burst of divine power.

The unstoppable power of stars was not something that Tang Luo could resist at this time. Even though he was reluctant, he was still blown away by this huge force. Before he was knocked away, he completed the pursuit of Wang Chan's sword, which should be enough to die.

Among the light columns of Wutan's twin stars, a Dharma image composed of spiritual power fell. It was an old man with fairy-like hair and beard and beard, and his eyes were both white and powerful. From the moment he appeared, the old man's eyes stared at Wang Chan, whose body was about to be disintegrated.

The Dharma Image stretched out his hand, but I don’t know what method I used to pull out all the strength exerted by Gou Chen. I thought this could alleviate the injury of the physical body disintegration, but I found that Wang Chan’s physical body was even more severe. The Dharma Image took action again and bound Wang Chan’s entire body with the star power, and finally stopped the collapse of the object of "Wang Chan". However, although the physical body bound by the star power had lost consciousness, it seemed to be experiencing an endless pain and twitching unconsciously.

If you have a pair of eyes that can dialyze the flesh and blood at this moment, you can see that the spiritual power in Wang Chan's body is being guided to resonate by a spiritual seed. This resonance is a great replenishment when Wang Chan's body is at its peak. It is a top physical cultivation that condenses all his perceptions of physical art into spiritual seeds and injects them into other people's bodies. Using spiritual power to simulate the whole body to exert force to help disciples understand the power. Often, only the top physical art master can condense such accurate spiritual seeds.

But this thing is really a fatal guy when he puts it in "Wang Chan"'s body at this time, because every time the spiritual power causes the muscles to shake, he pushes his body to the brink of collapse.

The strongest fortress often collapses from the inside. To fight against the resonant power of Wang Chan's body, it is more tiring than facing the power of a master of body art. If it weren't for the star power, it would have collapsed long ago.

But Wang Chan, who was supported by two completely opposite forces, felt uncomfortable. The spiritual resonance was destroying his body, but Xingli toughly pieced his body together, which was allowing him to digest this force himself. It can be said that Wang Chan's body experienced thousands of burst damage at every moment, and the soul that had just entered the divine house was extremely depressed because of the weakness of the body.

Anyone who cannot withstand this power of the soul and the body will bring Wang Chan into the abyss of the void and become a living dead person.

"What a wonderful and powerful accomplishment, what a vicious heart!"

The magic image condensed by the starlight showed the intention of this spiritual seed at a glance, and turned to Gou Chen and said coldly: "Your cultivation is so good that you are bullying the younger generation."

As the old man finished speaking, more light columns fell from the Wutan Double Stars. The round light column stretched and extended into a thin curtain in the sky, covering the entire mountain. The boundary of the light curtain that was as bright as daylight was drawn, bringing Gou Chen and Wang Chanfeng into it!

Looking at the starlight slashing the domain, although Gou Chen's right arm was hanging on one side, he still bowed to the person with his left hand and said, "Who is the master in front of him? Can you inform him of his name?"

"Wang Fuling." After the Xingguang Dharma Image reported his name, he said lightly: "Wang Chan is my husband Yunsun. Please remove the spirit seeds and don't make mistakes!"

Read Wang Fuling and writing Wang Wudi. Even if you gather all the amazing warriors in Xihe Continent for 500 years together, the title of this Wang Saint Son can still stand firm in the top three. The Wang family's walking two hundred years ago surpassed a generation of invincible peerless geniuses. At that time, Wang Fuling was the only one who seemed wonderful.

At the age of twenty-eight, he was awarded the king at the age of one hundred and fifty, and a total of 2,968 battles were all the Holy Daozi and evil Taoist giants, who never failed!

Someone once calculated that Wang Fuling was crazy and offered several offers in a month. Many of the geniuses of that generation are now in a high position in the holy land, but as soon as he heard Wang Fuling's name, he would be frightened to hide in seclusion.

Wang Wudi's reputation was not brought up by the birth of the Tiannan Wang family, but was won by one battle after another in that era.

Only those who can compete with Wang Fuling are higher-level people. They first entered the peak of Transcendent Mortals and fought against the Holy Land Squad. They first entered the evil realm and competed with the peak of the evil realm. In a few years, they competed with the Grandmaster. However, after becoming the king, Wang Fuling seemed to have changed his temperament overnight and never made a fight with others. They created the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array in the Secret Realm for twenty years in seclusion in Tiannan, allowing Wang to advance several steps in the formation, and rank among the forefront of the holy land, making the moving array no longer the beauty of the Xuanji Sect.

It is extremely difficult for a person like this who is destined to become a saint king even if the top leaders of the holy land want to meet him. However, because of Wang Chan, the saint's arrival in Longzhou is also a kind of fate.

Fortunately, there is not the true king in front of me, but just a starlight magic image.
Chapter completed!