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"What a terrible boy, he broke through to the realm of the high-level gods in such a short time~"

The strong men were behind and saw Ou Chuyang lying among thousands of troops, invincible and brave enough to be unstoppable. He immediately widened his eyes and looked at all incrediblely.

But they knew that Ou Chuyang just used the "God-defying Blood Yuan Fa" and called his own soul realm in a short time to make up for the shortcomings of his body. This period of time could not be maintained for too long. Therefore, Ou Chuyang used the most fierce power when he came in.

Holding the knife in the right hand, the ultimate flash technique is frequently used.

The left hand clenched the fist, and the lattice skills were mixed with "breaking the sky force" and "breaking the sky force and splitting the fist", and the tiger was full of wind.

At this moment, the white light unique to the realm of the gods bloomed on Ou Chuyang like the brilliance of the scorching sun, shining brightly.

"Peng~"

"Boom~"

The dull collision sounds, shocking thunder, and painful wails interlaced together at this moment, rendering the entire Wanku Mountain as tragic as hell.

"We can't wait any longer. If we go together, we don't believe we can't get this kid."

Deeply feeling the terrifying strength of Ou Chuyang, Yan Ping finally issued an offensive order.

Meng Lei nodded, and the thousand-toothed pestle in his hand flashed a faint blue light. The unique strange light of the lower-grade heavenly artifact immediately flew out a hundred meters away, heading straight for Ou Chuyang in the middle of the crowd.

“Good come.”

Ou Chuyang had long noticed the movements of more than ten high-level gods after the crowd. At this moment, he saw Meng Lei coming first, Ou Chuyang immediately swung a knife, slashed countless powerful gods of the first-level gods, soared into the air, and faced the Thousand-Toothed Pestle and killed them.

In addition to being influenced by the strength of the warriors, the confrontation between the heavenly artifacts is the grade of the heavenly artifact.

Meng Lei's Thousand-Toothed Pestle and a Low-grade Heavenly Artifact, but Ou Chuyang's Black Flame Sword was unknown. Seeing these two masters gathered in the air, countless powerful people retreated after hearing the news.

"Boom~"

The black flame sword confronted the Thousand Toothed Pestle, and a huge energy ripples burst out from the sky. The white light mixed with the energy fluctuations generated by a fight between them, and instantly spread out in all directions.

"Peng~"

Ou Chuyang and Meng Lei retreated several feet from each other before landing on the ground. Both of them were shocked by the other's powerful force.

“Very strong.”

The moment he landed, Meng Lei gave Ou Chuyang a affirmation. He felt that Ou Chuyang's strength was still on his arms and that Meng Lei was shocked.

"Is this still a warrior from the Earth Martial Realm who has just ascended? How could he be so powerful as this field?"

"I'll do it."

Seeing Meng Lei retreating, Fan Ni jumped out from behind him. At some point, a light flashed across his empty hands. He swung violently, and a huge net that was huge enough to cover a radius of 100 meters was thrown out from him.

The top-grade artifact, the Sky Flow Blade Net.

The giant net is huge and dense. Every few mesh, there is a faint blue cold light flashing on the mesh. This cold light comes from the countless inverted teeth on the Internet. Since it can emit blue light, it is obviously smeared with a very poison.

Although the strong men are regarded as high-level gods, in the Tianwu Realm, poison is also a very powerful attack method. The poison net in Fan Ni's hand has been tempered countless times. Ordinary powerful gods cannot resist the invasion of this toxin. As long as the net body is broken, the toxin flows into the body along the blood. Strong people of the gods and generals will be paralyzed and unable to move in an instant. This is one of the methods that Fan Ni can squeeze into the list of more than 5,000 strong men on the Zilu Tian List.

Seeing the huge net cover, Ou Chuyang's heart tightened. Of course, he could see countless inverted teeth hanging on the huge net. As he thought, Ou Chuyang's mouth grinned and a very gloomy smile appeared.

Ou Chuyang, who was half squatting, stepped heavily on the ground without thinking. A thunder sounded by, and the man leaned against the ground like a swimming fish and slid towards Fan Ni.

Wuzui once told Ou Chuyang not to care about any powerful combat skills, it is just a clumsy skill. What is really powerful is his own strength. Integrating the energy into his body and exerting the most powerful force at the fastest speed is the real martial arts. The gorgeous movements and skills are not as good as "fast".

Ou Chuyang had already realized this, otherwise there would be no possibility of stunning skills.

The powerful divine energy spread throughout the body. Ou Chuyang took the vanishing nine-light flash technique and ran towards Fan Ni at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that Ou Chuyang was still hundreds of meters away from him, his "Futian Liubing Net" was about to fall on Ou Chuyang's head, and there was no time at all.

Seeing this, Fan Ni finally smiled and said, "Boy, it's too late. Under the Futian Lift Blade Net, you will lose the ability to move instantly. At that time, you will be prepared to bear the anger of these countless powerful gods, haha."

When he was so proud, Fan Ni laughed wildly, Yan Ping, Meng Lei and others were also happy. At this time, the Black Flame Sword and Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel could not play any role at all. Although this "Futian Liubing Net" is just a top-grade artifact, it is much different from Ou Chuyang's two heavenly artifacts, but its flexibility is not easily crushed by ordinary heavenly artifacts.

Looking at it, everyone was ready to take action. After Ou Chuyang was covered by the "Futian Liubing Net", they would rush up to control Ou Chuyang as soon as possible.

While flying, Ou Chuyang heard Fan Ni's declaration of victory that declared his defeat, but he turned a deaf ear to him. As he ran, Ou Chuyang's sweat began to slide down his forehead, and in his heart, he was counting something silently.

"Hundred meters, no, closer."

"Ninety meters, eighty meters, it's almost done."

When Ou Chuyang was immediately fifty meters away from Fan Ni, Ou Chuyang's chest was already low enough to rub against the ground. At this moment, Ou Chuyang's thoughts moved slightly, and the illusion array technique quickly formed on his fingers, and then ~ "Boom~"

In an instant, a thunder sounded, and the scene in everyone's eyes suddenly changed. It seemed that time had stopped at this moment. The most terrifying thing was that Ou Chuyang under the "Futian Lift Blade Net" instantly lost his trace.

"How is that possible?"

Everyone was shocked and took a breath of cold air. Yan Ping and Meng Lei, who were the fastest-reporting, suddenly realized that something was wrong. Just as they were about to turn around, they heard a cold voice suddenly sounded beside Fan Ni.

"Futian Liubing Net~, a good thing, I want it."

"Boom~"

The cold words sounded behind the powerful people, which shocked all the powerful gods who surrounded and killed Ou Chuyang. When they turned around, Ou Chuyang was already standing behind Fan Ni with a ghost.

"Boom~"

Without a word, an ordinary punch hit Fan Ni's lower abdomen, which was unprepared. The powerful Yuanli instantly shattered the body-protecting Yuanli. Ou Chuyang's fist hit the long dragon and penetrated Fan Ni's lower abdomen, grabbing his soul out of it.

"Impossible? How could it be? How did you escape?"

It was not until Ou Chuyang captured the soul that Fan Ni knew what terror was. The disappearance and appearance just now completely overturned the Tianwu Realm's rules for the powerful gods, which was simply teleportation.

“Telection?”

Yan Ping, Meng Lei and others saw this scene and did not dare to approach Ou Chuyang. They subconsciously retreated several feet away and stared at him with the look of looking at the monster.

"This is teleportation, which is something that only the powerful Divine Emperor can understand. This is impossible."

Fear, fear, and fear from the bottom of the heart instantly filled the minds of the strong.

The deserted and cool Wanku Mountain once again briefly restored its silence due to Ou Chuyang's strength.

In the roar of the wind, only one person grabbed Fan Ni's soul, which was like a white ball of light, and sneered.

"Fan Ni, a strong man on the Tianlist, has a good ranking, but your path is over to the end today, let's die."

With a cold smile, Ou Chuyang smiled sinisterly without thinking, and then he grabbed Fan Ni's soul's hand and squeezed it slightly ~ "Peng~"

Fan Ni, a strong man from the Zilu Tian List, was 5543 in 100. Under Ou Chuyang's powerful teleportation technique, his soul was scattered.

Ou Chuyang didn't even have the chance to suck this soul. He knew that there was still a crisis in front of him that had not been resolved.

"Peng~"

Taking a heavy step, Ou Chuyang glanced at countless powerful people coldly, and his purple eyes emitted a chilling splendor.

After only taking a look, suddenly, countless powerful gods seemed to see the demon, howling and began to run outside Wanku Mountain.

"Run~, he is the God Emperor, but he is actually the God Emperor's powerful man."

"Oh my God~, don't kill me, I don't want to die, help me."

Fear finally defeated greed. Although Yan Ping still had a generous reward at this moment, no one dared to offend Ou Chuyang's anger. Ou Chuyang, who had teleportation skills, was no longer the existence they could resist.

In the distance, Lianxiang's third tribulation thunder had not yet arrived, and Luo Yancheng lost another high-level god powerhouse. At this time, Ou Chuyang was unscathed and even the symptoms of asthma did not appear.

Fan Ni was dead, and the Futian Liubing Net became a masterless thing. Ou Chuyang stretched out his hand and successfully put it in his hands without the strong men daring to move lightly.

Ou Chuyang took the "Futian Liubing Net" into his hand, looked at it with a smile, and slowly retracted it into the Three Thousand Worlds. Then, Ou Chuyang smiled slightly and said, "It's your turn next."

"Not good, retreat."

Hearing Ou Chuyang's words, a sense of ominousness suddenly arose in Yan Ping and Meng Lei's hearts.

In a hurry, the two flew away. Although they retreated quickly, the strong men who had been shocked by Ou Chuyang were half a beat slower.

Once the illusion spirit array technique and the supreme secret technique in the formation world were used, within a radius of 100 meters, it suddenly became Ou Chuyang's slaughtering place.

The body danced, and appeared and disappeared from time to time. Ou Chuyang instantly turned into a ghost and wandered in the thousands of dead mountains.

"Peng~"

“Wow~”

Unable to be on guard, Liang Ping, who was ranked 1934 on the Zilu Tian List, suddenly got Ou Chuyang's palm, and squirted blood and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Yan Ping and Meng Lei flashed in their eyes, they looked at each other, and at the same time they started to rescue them.

They knew that Ou Chuyang was taking advantage of his fear and planned to kill him and others one by one. The two of them could not let Ou Chuyang's plan succeed, otherwise no one here would want to escape.

Thinking of this, the two of them stepped up and rushed towards Ou Chuyang with the force of surrounding Wei to save Zhao, one left and one right, one rushed towards Ou Chuyang at full speed.

Ou Chuyang didn't expect the two of them to take action so well. As they flew around, they suddenly felt two qi rushing towards him. Ou Chuyang gently pointed his footsteps, and his body suddenly made a 180-degree turn in the air, facing the two powerful people.

"Peng~"

Longing for the palm of his hand, Ou Chuyang slapped Yan Ping violently, but with his other hand, he waved the Black Flame Knife and slashed hard.

"clang"

The Black Flame Knife and the Thousand Toothed Pestle confronted each other again.

"Puff~"
To be continued...