Chapter 1780: Desperately! Wang Yan

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"Apostle of Ashes, come and let you taste the power of my old king!"
Wang Yan was like a meteor running across the sky, closely chasing behind the ashen apostle Nagham, seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the magic cocoon bathing the sky thunder. It was like a cannonball bursting out of the barrel, rushing towards the back of the Ash Apostle.
This is also no way.
The Bliss Maggie who is now being promoted and transformed is Wang Yan's only hope of struggling to survive. After losing the Bliss Maggie, he and Wang Yan and Berika were simply unable to confront a demon god.
So no matter what, he has to hold onto this cocoon until the Bliss Mo Ji successfully carries the Sky Thunder and completes the true transformation.
For this, Wang Yan can only desperately.
"Oh! Huh!"
The flames hunted, and the pheasant warhammer dragged the long blazing long tail across the sky.
However, when the arrogant fiery pheasant spirit saw the target that it was about to attack, and was actually a devil with a mighty deity, it had just jumped into the sky and became mad and suddenly disappeared.
Just kidding, his fire pheasant weapon spirit is indeed getting more and more powerful under the nourishing sacrifice of his master Wang Yan, but he hasn't dared to dare to beat a demon god.
But now it has no choice, since the boss said to be beaten, then it will be beaten.
Isn't it a demon god? The fire pheasant is set today!
At this point of thinking, the fire pheasant's spirit was unprecedentedly advanced, fully engulfed all the firepower, and bombarded the Ash Apostle with all its strength.
"Annoying ants!"
The Apostle of Ashes' eyes flashed fiercely. At this time, he was already angry and unbearable for this entangled inferior human being. When he grasped the spear of lava in his hand, he turned over and swept it.
"Boom!"
The fast and fierce molten spear and the fierce pheasant warhammer faced each other, and suddenly a circle of high-temperature red light instantly cut through the sky.
The majestic firepower and magical energy, like the turbulent water waves that seem to be tumbling and spreading, are constantly spreading around in this airspace.
In this violent power center, the pheasant warhammer that hits the front of the molten spear is like a baseball hit by a bat. It is immediately swept out by the molten spear, and in turn blasts towards Wang Yan. go with.
Wang Yan's eyes tightened and he quickly pulled back to avoid the recoil of the Pheasant Warhammer from the front, while reaching out his arms to accurately grasp the hammer handle of the Pheasant Warhammer from the side.
"Well!"
With a groan, Wang Yan was dragged backwards hundreds of meters back and forth after stabilizing under the giant backlash.
At this time, the surface of the Fire Pheasant Warhammer, the original blazing flames, also dimmed a bit, and the Fire Pheasant Spirit is like sitting on the roller coaster dozens of times. It seems to be dizzy and depressed.
This is just a hard hit, but it's no wonder.
There is a qualitative gap between Wang Yan and Nagum, the apostle of the demon ashes.
Furthermore, although the main material of the fire pheasant belongs to the artifact level, it has not really been forged successfully. Speaking of it, it is only the embryo of an artifact, and at most it is only a quasi-artifact. Coupled with the fact that the organ spirit is still very young, it has not really grown, and it is naturally not comparable to the artifact-level weapon of the Ash Apostle.
This also caused the two to face a strong confrontation, and the Fire Pheasant Warhammer and Wang Yan were defeated together.
"Small inferior human beings, since you are eager to die, this seat will fulfill you!"
The Ash Apostle's face was gloomy and grim, and there was a thick murderous voice in his voice.
And before the voice fell, the ashes apostle Nagam turned up and attacked Wang Yan.
He has been repeated this time and again, daring to annoy his inferior human beings, making him intolerable, and even to the point where he can't live without cruelty.
Right now, even the magical giant cocoon being watered by Tianlei, he can put it aside, the only thing to do is to get rid of this annoying Wang Yan!
The deep and magnificent divine power, like a towering mountain, enveloped Wang Yan in all directions.
Wang Yan's heart suddenly sank. In this situation completely locked by Shenwei, even as strong as he is, it would still be difficult to breathe.
After all, the demon is a demon god. The sense of vastness standing at the apex of all things and truly controlling a species or even a planet is not one, or a few demigods can be compared with it.
But now Wang Yan is in trouble.
After such a long period of battle, most of the surrounding fire has dissipated, the firepower is very weak, and even the fire elemental monsters have reached a point where they can't provide him with the necessary hiding.
Especially not long ago, the fierce and fierce fire element monsters, because of the decline of firepower, they also became very weak, and even the ash apostle could not get close, they would be scattered by the ash apostle's body.
Under such circumstances, the action of the Ash Apostle can no longer be delayed, and his Wang Yan can only fight against it!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"bump!"
Only three strokes, the ash apostle Nagham under the wrath, only three strokes, with a strong capital, forcibly flew Wang Yan out.
Really achieved the so-called strong point of breaking through all kinds of cleverness!
"puff!"
In mid-air, under the huge anti-shock force, Wang Yan couldn't help but spit out a bit of blood. The whole person also flew out for several kilometers in a horizontal direction, and hit a small planet at once.
With a roar, the gravel splashed!
This asteroid with a diameter of more than 10,000 meters was shattered and shivered directly, gliding back and forth. Wang Yan was lying on his back lying in the pit that was smashed, the pure yang real fire around his body, and the immortal Wang Liuli gold body that was used to protect the body on the surface of the skin, all fell here. In an instant, it shattered instantly.
"Cough! Cough!"
Wang Yan even coughed up a few bruises, and the whole person was lying on the bottom of the pit.
However, as a demigod-level pinnacle, it can resist the three angers of a demon god. It can be said that among many demigod demon kings, it is already a miracle that is almost against the sky.
You should know that a is almost the embodiment of a certain law in the universe, and even can control the power of several laws at the same time, plus the divine power that has been solidified to achieve qualitative change, it is far from a demon king, and even the devil king can Comparable.
It is precisely because of this, that many veteran demon kings in the universe dare not make any mistakes in the face of a god.
But Wang Yan succeeded, not only successfully saved his life, but even stabilized the next three moves!
But the price he paid for it was enormous.
Now he has a large area of ​​torn veins in his body, broken internal organs, multiple bone fractures in the sternum and his arms, and the original pure Yang qi is also out of force.
If this kind of injury is changed to an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will definitely die, but it is actually not too heavy for him. With the powerful genes of his son of Demon God, just a little bit of interest adjustment and drinking a pot of potent restorer provided by Zoe can quickly restore the original.
It's just that the apostle Nagham wouldn't give him time to recover, and he couldn't get up in a short time to escape.
"Oh, ignorant inferior humans, aren't you able to run? How come, can't you get up?"
The apostle Nagham's posture is very unpretentious. He seems to be unaffected by any forces. He is quietly suspended above the asteroid, with a low prestige, looking down at Wang Yan with a chuckle.
"I don't know what is alive and dead, but I dare to be opposed by a god, and today I will understand you dead!"
After all, the apostle Nagham's eyes were cold, and the molten spear that was burning to red in his hand was slowly raised, and the spear tip was a little hot red light suddenly appeared.
His killing trick, the scorching light has already formed!
"No, Pharaoh! Hurry away!"
In the distance, more than a hundred elite high priests, Berika, were dragged down. They were so anxious in their hearts that they could not stop it at all.
At present, due to the gradual exhaustion of the flame power, the fire power has become weaker and weaker. It is completely about to be extinguished, and it is impossible to achieve the purpose of siege.
Elemental monsters are also only a little bit left, and even more than one hundred Demon soldiers can't even delay it.
To this end, the high priest Berika almost worked hard, and then barely left these powerful Tianmu soldiers, so that they could not support the Ash Apostle, siege Wang Yan, or attack the magic cocoon.
It's just that the difficulty of leaving more than one hundred elite elite soldiers is no less than circling with a demon god.
As a result, Belika herself fell into danger several times, and was almost surrounded by these Demon soldiers, siege alive to death.
Now Belika himself has been deeply surrounded, but in desperation he can only go left and right to avoid being dragged to death by these Heavenly Demon soldiers.
Therefore, in such a situation of insecurity, Bellica suddenly felt unprecedented despair when she saw Wang Yan's life and death crisis.
"Dead to this seat!"
The Amber Apostle slowly brewed the inevitable blow in his hand to the extreme, and the next moment exposed, and the molten spear in his hand was directed towards Wang Yan below, and spurted away.
The fierce fierce scorching light suddenly appeared and blasted out. It was like a long rainbow, passing through the sky instantly.
Especially the terrifying momentum that seemed to go forward, as if to destroy everything.
"It's over!" Wang Yan's eyes suddenly shrank.
He hurriedly urged the pure yang true energy left in his body, which could seriously damage his body and could not move at all.
Is it that Wang Yan is going to die here today?
Desperate, unwilling, like continuous tide, began to emerge on his chest.
Seeing the grinning face of the Ash Apostle above, and the scorching heat coming from the speed, death seemed to be near, but he was helpless.
However, at this very moment, a group of pure magic qi suddenly bloomed in front of him.
This pure and condensed magic energy, such as water and ink, quickly spread out in the air, and in a blink of an eye spread out hundreds of feet.
In the next moment, a giant fist with pale purple skin, delicate and soft knuckles, and jade-finished jade with a sculpted wrist, suddenly waved out of the dense fog.
The reason why it is a giant boxing is really too big.
Although this woman's fist is perfect and impeccable in terms of proportions, contours, and fineness of the skin, it is too huge.
If the length of a single wheel, I am afraid that there are hundreds of feet!
In front of this magnificent giant pink fist, even a huge ogre is just as small as a flying insect.
"Huh! Wow!"
The moment the giant fist appeared, he faced the ash apostle Nagham, and the blazing hot light from the blast hit the past.
Just listening to the loud noise of "Bang", the scorching light was immediately exploded!
The scorching high-temperature energy immediately exploded like a nuclear bomb, causing the surrounding space to ripple and stir up again and again.
But this pink giant fist was not affected at all. It just penetrated this blazing fire and smashed it all the way to the Ash Apostle.
"What? Hmm!"
The Apostle Nagham's eyes shrank sharply. This pink giant fist came too suddenly. He had no time to respond, so he had to fold his arms and eat the heavy fist.
"Boom!"
The tremendous loud noise instantly passed from this airspace.
A huge equivalent of powerful power broke out, and the ashes apostle hit by the front was like a ball that was shot and flew out.
After a full kilometer, it broke a half a kilometer diameter asteroid, which stopped.
The giant fist traversing the sky was also flying into the ashes of the ashes, and burst into a magic energy.
But at this moment, the scene became silent.
Berika and more than a hundred Demon soldiers in the battle all stopped their movements and were stunned on the spot.
Even Wang Yan, who was able to escape, was dumbfounded.
"The power of this punch is simply terrible! Is this just ... Fa heaven and earth?"
Wang Yan, still in a state of stunned emotion, suddenly had such a thought in his heart.
Fatianxiang is actually the traditional saying of the earth China.
According to legend, it is a powerful incarnation condensed by some powerful divine power, which belongs to a powerful technique of supernatural power.
If we use Wang Yan's current knowledge, we can understand that the universe of heaven and earth is actually under the control of different laws, complementing each other, running and evolving, and constant ancient.
The "Fa Tian Xiang Earth" is a very high expression of the fusion and of the law! It is the exhibitor, the ruler of this world and the rules!
The fierce move of "Fatianxiangdi" can be used in a flash, which is enough to show that the Bliss Moji, who is in the magic cocoon, has officially entered the realm of Demon God!
Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel happy for a while. The current and distant Berika, and the remaining more than one hundred Demon soldiers, all looked at the magical giant cocoon suspended in thousands of thunders.
"Click!"
"Boom!"
At this time, a thunder tide that was more rapid and terrible than before, came suddenly, and immediately swallowed the magical cocoon.
The thundering arc of thunder and stagger, and the stubborn and thick magic energy of the magic energy giant cocoon, produced a fierce collision.
The energy fluctuations born here turned into a ripple of space like a storm, spreading and expanding in all directions.
In the distance, Wang Yan, Berika and more than one hundred demon at the scene are elite, and their strength is not low enough to resist the invasion of this space storm.
However, in this violent thunder tide, fighting endlessly with the magical giant cocoon, and reaching the critical moment of fiery heat, a sound like fine cracks of porcelain cracked continuously from the surrounding of the magical giant cocoon.
"Click, click!"
Like a giant cocoon like an eggshell, the fine lines on the surface gather more and more, until it can no longer support the baptism of the outside thunder, and the time when the internal magic energy impacts.
Suddenly burst from inside to outside.
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