A suspicious look flashed in the eyes of True Lord Wuwang, and he said coldly: "You have exhausted your true energy with that attack just now. Now, it is the time when the True Lord sends you to the grave."

Previously, the "Linyuan Thunder Slash" Wuwang True Lord consumed the thunder power accumulated in his body, but his true energy was not consumed at all.

He had already calculated it early in the morning. If the "Linyuan Thunder Slash" could kill the opponent, it would be best.

If it fails, after fighting the previous Thunder Slash, how can a cultivator at the peak level of the late foundation building stage have the strength to resist his next blow, which is a stronger blow than Thunder Slash.

While speaking, Wuwang Zhenjun opened his mouth and sprayed out a natal golden elixir the size of a pigeon egg. He was in the realm of half a step of the golden elixir. Before entering the spiritual tower of heaven and earth, the elixir foundation was already in the process of degenerating the golden elixir. Although it was not fixed and could not break through, it could already release the golden elixir to defend the enemy. Its power was even stronger than the magic weapon. After all, this was the original thing that he had cultivated his life for the rest of his life.

"Hmph, I have fought the fourth-grade golden elixir hard. You are just half-baked golden elixir, so you are so embarrassed to take it out and show your eyes."

Su Yang's disdainful voice came into Wuwang Zhenjun's ears, causing the latter to urge to vomit blood, and the murderous intent in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and the true energy around his body rushed into the pseudo-golden elixir. The golden elixir, which was originally very light, burst out with brilliant light in an instant, shining like a small sun.

"I have the advantage of verbal words and speech, and I will give you the last journey."

True Lord Wuwang snorted coldly, and sniffed the word "go" from his mouth. The pseudo-golden elixir turned into a dazzling stream of light, instantly rushing in front of Su Yang, with no way to dodge any rhythm of killing.

Su Yang had just blasted four times the thunder, and immediately replenished the consumed vitality with the seeds of true energy. At this moment, there was no retreat at all. The war was raging, and he actually acted crazy. Facing the golden elixir that was attacking, he still punched out of thin air.

"Quad Thunder"

Another four times the thunder, but this time, the two were unable to offset each other. The attack speed of the golden elixir stopped, and it was over the thunder and smashed wildly, but it still hit Su Yang's face.

Even if it no longer has its previous power, it should not be underestimated.

Su Yang's ability to strike Qiang Jueru once again hit "Linyuan Thunder Slash" before has already shocked Wuwang True Lord, but a scene that made Wuwang True Lord unbelievable came immediately.

Because, in less than a breath, Su Yang took action again, just like the same "four times thunderbolt"

"With such amazing powers, with his foundation-building cultivation, how can he use it in succession?"

The second punch, the fierce golden elixir that was in abrupt future was blown by hundreds of feet, and it was even more vaguely damaged, and the true Lord Wuwang snatched his mouth and gushed out a bloody rain.

The golden elixir is the root of the cultivation of nature and life, so how can he have any reason to harm it?

But this is not over. While Su Yang smashed his golden elixir with thunder twice, another seed of True Yuan power exploded in his body. His body suddenly rushed forward like a rainbow light, and then came first. He actually reached out and grabbed Wuwang Zhenjun's golden elixir.

This move immediately scared the True Lord Wuwang to death, bit his tongue hard, spit out essence and blood, and consumed his true essence and pinched the seal to recall the Golden Pill.

The golden elixir that was about to move in Su Yang's palm suddenly felt huge force, and it was as hot as the scorching sun. If Su Yang had not been able to transform into a blue dragon's golden body armor into a protective body, the palm would have been pierced through a big hole.

Su Yang's eyes showed a fierce look, and he was stalemate with the huge force derived from the Jindan for three or five breaths. Seeing that he could not destroy it, a bad smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly let go and swung his hand before the Jindan returned to Wuwang Zhenjun, and punched him one after another, making a fierce punch, making the light of the Jindan dim and shaking.

He fought to lose his life essence and robbed his natal golden elixir, and the True Lord Wuwang was already very injured.

What made him suffer was that his pseudo-golden elixir, which had been tempered in the thunder energy for more than 20 years, was hit hard and suffered heavy damage in less than ten breaths.

If you had the intention to kill Su Yang before, the True Lord Wuwang has now had the idea of ​​avoiding his sharp edge.

"This guy is so scary. Is this still a foundation-building cultivator? He is much more powerful than an early stage monk in the Golden Pill stage."

True Lord Wuwang comes from the ancient East China Sea. He has been practicing for so far, and he has seen a double digit number of Jindan monks. He has a rough judgment on the ability of Jindan monks.

"Fortunately, this person is farther in the thunder clouds in the mountains than him. If he tries his best to use that method and grab the thunder core first, then everything will be a foregone conclusion."

Thinking of this, Wuwang Zhenjun didn't care about the pain in his flesh. He swallowed the golden elixir and returned as if flying, and distanced himself from Su Yang.

Seeing that the True Lord Wuwang retreated quickly, Su Yang had no intention of chasing him. It was true that he had a great advantage just now, but all this was based on the environment he was in is in.

If you chase and go forward and go to the front with the more intense thunder energy, you will be very passive. At least now, you are not able to compete with the increasingly raging thunder ahead.

"It's not a fool to retreat when you see the difficulties, but"

After glanced at the distance between Wuwuwang Zhenjun and himself, Su Yang sang: "In ten days, I will take your life."

The True Lord Wuwang, who had just suppressed his blood and energy, couldn't help but say ruthlessly: "If you have the courage, come, and I will wait."

After saying that, he also talked a lot, and then fell into a state of concentration, used the fighting thunder technique, and sucked the thunder energy around him wildly.

Seeing that it was useless to provoke him, Su Yang was not in a hurry. He looked around and found the thunder core that was only a hundred steps away from him.

Since practicing in the thunder clouds, he has cultivated Zijun thunder in his body. Su Yang's sensitivity to thunder vitality is many times stronger than in the past. In just a moment of attention, he noticed the unparalleled power of the thunder core in front of him.

"There must be mystery in that place. I believe this person has been practicing here for a long time, and he is planning the mysterious black thunder ball.

"Are the last one hundred and ninety steps?"

Su Yang's mouth showed a calm smile, and he practiced under the bombardment of thousands of thunders as always.

A few days later, the armored blue dragon golden body around Su Yang's body had disappeared, and the thunder and body had no damage to it. The 3,600 thunder balls in his body strengthened and expanded at an astonishing speed, and the power of the thunder was at least 30% stronger than before.

Suddenly, Su Yang stood up and took a step forward. His actions made the True Lord Wuwang, who was always alert, suddenly opened his eyes nervously.

“It’s only been less than three days”

Seeing Su Yang walking forward with his own eyes for more than ten steps, Wuwang Zhenjun felt more boundless resentment and a hint of fear in his heart.

Seeing Su Yang stopping thirty steps behind him, he once again sat cross-legged into meditation, and with his palms facing the sky, sucking the thunder energy wildly, the True Lord Wuwang could no longer be calm.

"Why should I force me, why?"

A hint of determination appeared in the eyes of Zhenjun Wuwang. After hesitating for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and made great cruelty.

But he saw that he suddenly cut his left arm with a diagonal cut, and he cut off his left arm shoulder-to-shoulder.

The pain of the broken arm made him unable to help but exhale. With the rapid gasp, accompanied by the cold snorting of teeth, his resentment towards Su Yang had reached an extreme.

With his right hand, he held his left arm that was cut off with his shoulders. Zhenjun Wuwang was muttering something. He didn't know what magical powers he used. The broken arm actually broke into tens of thousands of scarlet blood lines in a bloody light, and quickly drilled into the 36,000 pores around his body.

In just three or five breathing times, Wuwang Zhenjun had been dyed bloody and his face was extremely ferocious, as if he was suffering from great pain.

This "blood-burning method" is one of the two top magical powers of the clan where Wuwang Zhenjun is located. The reason why Wuwang Zhenjun was expelled from the clan and expelled from the ancient territory of the East China Sea was that he was stealing the treasure house of the clan and was captured. The treasures stolen in it were such magical powers.

This magical power is extremely strange. It is a evil technique that greatly improves the results of cultivation within a certain period of time at the cost of self-harm.

There was a record of the clan where Wuwang Zhenjun is located. There was a talented elder in the clan who used this "blood-burning method" to break through from the late stage of foundation building to the middle stage of the golden elixir in less than half a year. This was simply a god-like cultivation speed.

But the elder in this clan did not get any good ending. While he was making rapid breakthroughs with this magical power, the price he paid was the thrilling thing under his limbs and crotch.

His original intention was to break through to the late stage of the Golden Pill with this move, so as to gain the ability to regenerate the residual limbs. Unfortunately, after killing his limbs and that guy, he did not meet his expectations.

Even though he had the middle stage of the Golden Pill, he became a stick with a completely useless body. He eventually could not bear the humiliation and broke the elixir and was in seclusion.

If Su Yang had not existed, even if it took a hundred years to spend here, Wuwang Zhenjun would never want to use this "blood-burning and disintegrating method".

But now, he has no choice.

Su Yang turned a blind eye to the actions of the True Lord Wuwang. The closer he was to the thunder core, the more violent and powerful the surrounding thunder energy became. Even with Su Yang's uniqueness, he had to be more careful.

Su Yang's eyes locked at the black thunder ball that gave him great attraction in front of him. He understood very well. Now, he is competing with the opponent to see who will go to the black thunder ball first.

Almost all his potential and means were used. Three days later, Su Yang advanced twenty-six steps forward.

It should have been only a few steps away from Wuwang True Lord.

But surprisingly, the True Lord Wuwang, who had only achieved a hundred steps before practicing for several years, made 50 steps in one fell swoop within these three days, and the result was that he was more than twice as strong as Su Yang. Now he is only a hundred steps away from the location of the thunder core.

In front of him, the blood-colored luster that had faded all over his body looked back at Su Yang with a grim smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Don't you realize that you have excellent talent and the speed of cultivation is unparalleled? In front of the true master, you are nothing, haha."

Su Yang's eyes swept across the incomplete body of Wuwang Zhenjun, frowned, and without saying a word, he entered into meditation and practiced again, and seized all available time.

Seeing that Su Yang ignored him completely, True Lord Wuwang was depressed and also showed pain and entanglement. He had previously untied one of his left arm and achieved the result of fifty steps in three days. But what about now?

"The last hundred steps are gone, I must get the Golden Pill of Thunder Clouds to Raise Mountains"

At this time, the eyes of Wuwang Zhenjun were obviously frightened by crazy blood. The corners of his mouth were grinning, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

The next moment, I saw him using his palm as a knife and slashed hard at the base of his right thigh.

At this point, he had self-injured both limbs.

"It's okay, it's definitely okay. You just need to get the Golden Pill of Thunder Clouds. At most a hundred years, you can enter the late stage of the Golden Pill. By then, the broken limbs will be reborn, which is even easier."
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