Chapter 5439: Fierce and unparalleled

5439-Sorcerer
"It must be as the young master wants!"
Old Wang smiled, his hoarse voice made people shudder.
but!
At this moment, Ye Wuque’s eyes had already turned, and he silently looked at another void behind the Jue Tian Throne. His eyes moved slightly, not knowing what he found, first he squinted, and then there seemed to be a flash in it. Chiman!
"Boy..."
Mr. Wang had already swayed forward at this time. While walking, he was shaking his arms, as if he was warming up, which was quite funny.
However, Wang Lao is short and skinny, so when he moves, he seems to be blown away by the wind at any time.
Anyone who looked at him would never think that the prince was a master, only that he was an immortal who would enter the soil at any time.
"Finally, there is a real and practical king..."
Ye Wuque spoke suddenly, as if he meant something, with a hint of interest.
Elder Wang walked to one place, raised his head slightly, looked at Ye Wuque above the void, narrowed his eyes and said hoarsely: "You stand so high, isn't it a bit too disrespectful for me as an old man?"
"Old man, I don't like someone standing on my head, so can you..."
boom!
Void warped!
Blasted!
"Get down!"
A burst of drink and shake the nine heavens!
A skinny and shriveled fist struck Ye Wuque's lower abdomen as if it was shocked!
Until this moment.
There was an earth-shaking roar from the ground below, and countless cracks burst open, and the earth moved and the mountains shook.
It can be seen that Wang Lao's punch is fast and terrible!
It wasn't until he hit Ye Wuque that his power burst out!
Tear!
Ye Wuque's whole person was directly enveloped by an indescribable terrifying force, and he flew out directly!
Wherever he went, his body trembled violently, and his strength was constantly surging!
The power of this punch has long surpassed the early days of the Heavenly King Realm!
Compared to Ye Wuque's ability to kill the golden cloak heavenly kings, it was even more terrifying!
This prince!
He is a true master!
Ye Wuque turned around and smashed a mountain peak in the distance, instantly cracking there, roaring, and splashing endless dust.
The thin figure of Wang Lao appeared in the position where Ye Wuque had just stood. He was still turning his arms at this moment, and his skinny face was filled with dissatisfaction and shook his head: "It's been a long time since I took a shot. As soon as I moved this old arm and leg, it almost splits, alas..."
Sect Master Baiyun and Xia Chong had already clenched their fists tightly at this moment, and their faces were full of worries!
As early as after the Black Lord appeared, they retreated as soon as possible, so as not to become a burden at that time.
But they didn't expect Ye Wuque to be blasted out in an instant!
This old man's terrifying punch can almost destroy a realm!
The horror is extreme!
Master Black doesn't seem to be the enemy...
Click, click!
Suddenly, a roar came from the collapsed and chaotic mountain peaks in the distance.
Inside, the black cloak suddenly unfolded, and a tall figure slowly stood up. Although the cloak was covered with dust, it was hunting and surging with the wind at this moment, and it quickly returned to normal.
The elder Wang on the sky twisted his arms for a moment and looked at that place, and then there was a look of surprise or disappointment on his thin old face!
"I received a punch from my old man and none of my arms and legs were broken? Didn't even spit out blood? Tsk tsk! Amazing! Really amazing!"
On the rear throne, Jue Tian seemed to be interested at this moment, and the Universe Fan in his hand was constantly flapping.
"Young man! You are very strong!"
"However, the old man is completely relieved in this way, and only used 30% of his strength, because I am afraid that he will kill you if he is not careful!"
"Now, no problem!"
"Hahahaha!"
boom!
Wang Lao's short body slammed on the spot like a burst of thunder, and with a earth-shaking roar, he rushed directly to Ye Wuque, his skinny fist was raised again, and the terrifying fist was rolling in all directions!
If the reef in the sea!
indestructible!
Stay still!
The old pine in the snow!
Old and strong!
Fierce and unparalleled!
In a blink of an eye!
He deceived himself to within three feet of Ye Wuque's body!
The storm formed by the violent force directly blew everything, crushing the dust, making Ye Wuque's figure reappear!
It was completely exposed to the fist of Wang Lao!
Ye Wuque didn't seem to wake up yet, and froze in place.
And at this moment, the first punch of Wang Lao has arrived!
Bang!
A sturdy bang on Ye Wuque's chest!
A terrifying fist passed through, exploded from Ye Wuque's back, and blasted on the broken peak, causing that place to explode again!
This punch was at least 30% more ferocious than the punch that had just hit Feiye Wuque!
But the look of Wang Lao slowly became mad and cruel at this moment!
His other skinny fist was also raised at the same time, and at the moment when the first punch fell, it continued to blast towards Ye Wuque with a powerful force of thunder!
Bang!
Second punch!
Boom boom boom boom!
Then there are the third punch, the fourth punch, the fifth punch, the sixth punch...
In the whole world, there seemed to be countless heavy drums being beaten instantly, making a deafening roar!
The fist of horror is bursting!
The figure of the prince is no longer visible!
Only the two fists exploded like thunder, constantly blasting on Ye Wuque's body!
A punch is faster than a punch!
A punch is stronger than a punch!
Cruel and domineering!
Endlessly!
Bang!
Another punch!
Eighteenth punch!
"Hahahaha! Happy!"
Wang Lao yelled up to the sky, ferocious and excited!
Then the power in the body is boiling, the soul of the King of Destiny shines, and the endless magical powers and secrets will flow into the right fist!
At this moment, the dry right fist was entwined with green veins, like the head of an evil spirit, with unparalleled violent power and all the strength, it slammed into Ye Wuque's chest fiercely!
Bang!
The earth is chapped and collapsed in place!
The entire emptiness is shattered every inch, and everything is being destroyed!
The power ripples surging in ten directions, rising up to nine heavens and ten earths!
The nineteenth punch!
This punch!
Shocking!
Gathered all the power!
As if printed on the chest of You Ye Wuque, it was enough to explode the entire sky!
"comfortable!"
Wang Lao looked up to the sky and screamed, ferocious and excited, and dripping with joy!
His fist still banged heavily on Ye Wuque's chest, did not withdraw, as if enjoying the joy of this moment.
But in the next moment, the expression of the elder Wang suddenly condensed!
He suddenly found that his fist could not be taken back!
As if an indescribable horrible suction force sucked his fist on Ye Wuque's chest!
"What kind of love is this..."
"Old stuff, you played very well!"
An icy voice suddenly rang from close at hand!
Wang Lao's eyelids suddenly twitched, and his pupils shrank slightly!