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Chapter 1034, who dares to be honored again!(2/2)

"boom!"

Ninety-nine dragon-shaped air currents rushed up and wrapped around Wuming's body, as if he suddenly had all the power of ninety-nine real dragons.

After this, Wuming suddenly exploded, and the sky and the earth became pale, and the sun and the moon lost their light.

"The Divine Massacre Technique!"

Long Tianba roared loudly and tried his best to explode the power of the God-Slaying Technique. The power of the God-Slaying Technique that rose up instantly was extremely terrifying.

What’s even more frightening is that the resulting scenes of the gods and gods being destroyed, as well as the scenes of him refining the Divine Massacre Technique to kill enemies, all appear here, which makes everyone who sees it feel awe-inspiring.

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"This little guy is not simple. He has actually figured out such a terrifying attack technique. As time goes by, he will inevitably perfect it into a unique skill that will shock the past and the present!" Chang Qing commented.

From the heart, it is enough to show that the Massacre Divine Art does have its horror and potential for growth. Otherwise, he, the Evergreen Sword Immortal who has shocked thousands of immortals, would not have given Long Tianba

, and the Art of Massacre, such a high rating!

"It's just that it's not simple. The real terror is the young master. As long as the young master doesn't want him to survive, then this little guy won't survive. As for the massacre magic he created, naturally it will never grow again.

potential!" the Sword Emperor said in a sonorous voice.

"Knife Emperor, your flattery is quite good. Even an outsider like me feels comfortable hearing this. Turn around and I'll help you convey it to the young master!" the Gunslinger said with a smile.

"Hurry up and get as far away from me as you can!" the Sword Emperor said angrily, pushing the Gunslinger.

"What can a mere god-slaying art do to me? Today I will let you see what the real god-slaying art is!" Wuming roared, shocking the world, and his hair suddenly fluttered, like the unparalleled demon lord resurrected.

, the body was filled with a god-slaying aura that was exactly the same as Long Tianba.

It's just that the god-slaying aura erupting from his body at this time is unknown how many times stronger than the god-slaying aura emitting from Long Tianba's body. There is actually a huge difference between the two.

"How come you know how to massacre the gods?" Long Tianba was shocked and looked at Wuming in disbelief.

"What's so difficult about this? You'll be able to do it once you figure it out!" Wu Ming didn't give any explanation, which gave people a feeling of being unfathomable.

In fact, the reason why he was able to show the same god-slaying aura as Long Tianba at this time was simply because he used the holy art of fighting.

The Holy Art of Fighting can simulate all attack methods and attacking soldiers. At this time, Wuming used this magic to simulate the Divine Art of Massacre, and naturally it was easy to simulate it.

As for why the power of his simulated divine massacre technique was so terrifying, even more terrifying than the creator Long Tianba, it was simply because Wuming had actually slaughtered gods, even immortals of the same level as gods.

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Such an experience naturally made him more aware of what it means to truly kill gods and immortals, and he was naturally able to unleash a power stronger than Long Tianba.

"boom!"

There was a big explosion in the battlefield, and Wuming and Long Tianba's simultaneous divine-slaying spells collided with each other, and many strange and shocking scenes caused by the divine-slaying spells also collided together.

For a moment, time and space were disillusioned, and the bodies of Wuming and Long Tianba were completely submerged. There were only scenes of many dying creatures remaining on the battlefield, which kept flashing in the battlefield like a fleeting scene. Every scene made people extremely horrified.

In the end, all the scenes disappeared, and the figures of Wuming and Long Tianba gradually became clearer. The two stood opposite each other, both staring at each other motionless.

"What's going on?" Ouyang Haotian and others were puzzled and couldn't help but ask questions.

"The winner has been decided. What a pity there is a ghost on the road to immortality!" The expressions of the five Changqings dimmed a bit, and their low voices seemed to reflect the sad events in the past.

"It turns out that this is the meaning of killing the gods. If there is an afterlife, I will not lose!" Long Tianba said, his voice full of unwillingness.

"It's a pity that there is no if!" Wuming said calmly, and then turned around and left without thinking, leaving the battlefield.
Chapter completed!
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