Transcending Immortal Academy Chapter 1182: Take 1 enemy, 8 God of War

Beichen laughed emptyly, and you dean of Xianxian Academy are really cute.
"Come out!"
Beichen shouted in emptiness, and there were seven figures of steel in the void.
They looked at Wang Xing, full of sneer.
"Very well, the Beichen family of Beichen is sparse, Beichen is empty, Beichen flags, the Cobalt King of the Lingling tribe, the King of the Golden Emperor, and the toads and deities of the Divine Bear Slave Trading Company This is the enemy. "
"What, afraid?"
"Afraid, no, no, no, I think it's great. I wanted to go to you one by one. You are still in trouble, but now you have gathered together, so it's convenient for me to kill them together." Road.
"It's a big deal."
"He is the dean of Xianxian College, and if he wins, he can discuss the conditions with Xianxian College."
"Then it's not us and Xianxian College to sum up, it is Xianxian College to find us to sum up."
Several people were very proud and did not hide their thoughts.
Wang Xing doesn't know what to say. Are you sure you can win me, don't you worry that I will come back? Do you really think that I only have the first-order cultivation of creation, then you are not your opponent.
I am the dean of Xianxian College, a person who likes to create miracles.
"This may be the last thing you have ever regretted in your life, let me think about how to deal with you. The Beichen family can no longer exist; earthlings, are you proficient in refining medicine and refining tools, then for us Immortal Academy has served for ten thousand years; will the God Bear Slave Trading Company dissolve, but the two of you guys are evil and must be dead. "
"This man is really crazy." Beichen groaned, "Don't talk nonsense with him, we have been preparing for so long and start now."
"it is good."
"Get on your way!"
Eight people rushed to Wang Xing at the same time without any restraint, and they planned to hit one each.
Wang Xing snorted coldly, Xianli was running, and he was rushing, his body was like a vast fairy river, and every cell was a tributary.
"Void fingerprints!"
Looking at the Lord Clam Wu, who first attacked, Wang Xing took a photo with one hand.
This palm runs through the void and contains the horrifying void, which was learned and refined by Wang Xing from the method of I am God.
"corrosion!"
Lord Wuwu roared back, a divine power turned into a demon, and it was necessary to rot the world and the earth.
This is his way, the way of corrosion, cultivation to a high place, and even the law.
boom!
There was a loud noise, the void was broken, and the void hand grabbed the devil into fragments, and the void paper was full of ghosts and wailing voices.
The Lord Wuwu couldn't believe it. His blow was destroyed by Wang Xing's understatement. Wang Xing's strength really was above him, and the rumor was true.
"Sparkfire Hagiwara!"
Wang Xing sneered, and continued to play a fairy trick with both hands. Xianli turned into chaos and burned fiercely, enveloping His Holiness.
The Lord Wuwu couldn't believe it. He didn't think that Wang Xing was ashamed and faced the secret technique of the law of fire, and immediately screamed again and again.
Bei Chenshuo was already looking at the anger. He reached out and grabbed it. The fire power of the Law of Fire was mobilized to absorb the fairy fire of Wang Xing.
Several other people's attacks also arrived at this time.
"dead!"
Several people growled, the attack was about to pierce Wang's body.
"Witchcraft, stand-in!"
At this time, only Wang Xing murmured, but disappeared instantly, and then appeared in the position of Lord Wuwu, while Lord Wuwu appeared in his position.
Lord Wuwu's face was scared, and his soul had no body: "Fast words, it's me, it, what a mystery."
Several people in Beichen were frightened, and immediately wanted to close it, but the attack had already been launched. How easy was it to contain it.
His Holiness screamed, attacked by several people, and suffered minor injuries.
"Dead to me, the battle of gold!"
Beichen Liao growled and was extremely angry. Eight of them besieged Wang Rong, but they were played by Wang Rong in the palm of his hand. At this moment, he finally came up with all his strength.
Just looking at the golden light on his body, his body has become red gold.
With one punch, he smashed towards Wang Xing.
This fist possesses the sharpness and power of gold, tearing the void and destroying everything.
Wang Xing raised his hand to block, but was flung out.
"So much power."
He didn't feel his arm numb, his blood was unstable, and at this time Bei Chenhao continued to attack the past.
Big golden feet, straight to Wang Xing's chest.
"Pure Land of the Gods!"
With a sneer, Wang Xing sneered. With him as the center, dense dense honeycomb nests of space crystal walls appeared, and the space condensed into glazed tiles. On that tile rune, the inscriptions that belong to the gods are engraved. Each of those inscriptions records the glory of the gods. Then, the gods appeared one after another, remembering the ancient and everlasting scriptures. In a moment, light enveloped the world. It looks like I've hit the iron plate.
"impossible!"
Beichen screamed miserably, his attack was blocked by the pure land of the gods, and his feet were swollen at this moment, as if the power of the Golden Rule above was falling apart.
Several other people were also startled.
Bei Chenhao can be said to be the strongest of them. If even Bei Chenhao's blow can't break the defense of Wang Xing, they will only be more impossible.
What they thought of at this moment, invincible, Wang Xing was nothing among the eight of them.
The eight people were all dignified, and the first level of creation had such strength, what kind of existence this person was in front of.
"Are you afraid, let's bear to death!"
Wang Xing moved, he controlled the pure land of the gods, huge fists traversed the world, and the light shrouded his fists, and everything he passed was nothing.
"Heavenly fist, kill the demon!"
The holy light splattered and shrouded tens of thousands of miles, and numerous boxing shadows spread throughout the Xin world.
At this moment, Wang Xing possesses one enemy and eight gods of war, who he belongs to.
"Damn, this man is a freak, he's going to fight." Shouted Lord Hawu, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't stand it at the moment.
"Yes, set up the battlefield, and arrange the octagonal lore formation method." His Holiness firwood also shouted.
"The universe is in all directions, killing everything." Bei Chenshu yelled at this moment, first launched, and his figure suddenly shone brightly, and the other seven people also acted one after another, and formed a peculiar one in eight directions. World, this world is based on the Xin world. With the power of this Xin world, unite everyone's attacks together, kill everything, and turn the world upside down.
Wang Xing Yiyi: "Make use of me, are you correct?"