Chapter 1741
Xu Yang had no choice but to shake his head. This time, instead of dealing with these guys one by one, he simply made a seal with his hands, and soon a huge Tai Chi totem appeared behind him.
At the same time, Xu Yang opens the tenth extracorporeal cyclone, which is in perfect harmony with its powerful phagocytic power and the Taiji totem behind it.
Two of Xu Yang's most proud signature skills bite together, forming a huge life recycling bin that covers most of the empty battlefield.
All the famous monks and nuns in the Kunlun Dynasty, who were determined by the vortexes of the tenth cyclone, lost any resistance. Like the wind sand wrapped up by the vortexes, they were constantly engulfed in the center of the huge Tai Chi totem.
Once completely engulfed by the power of this totem, it means that the famous monk can no longer live out of it.
"This is the power from heaven, but to you, they are like the claws of hell. And the reason why today's situation, all because of your stubborn decadent soul, create such an outcome.
You think that your insistence is the defense of your faith, but you have been reduced to the puppet of the will of the Supreme God from the very beginning, and your meaningless death in this place is a journey against heaven. "
Xu Yang doesn't like to do meaningless killing. He is now facing hundreds of thousands of Kunlun elite soldiers, as well as all kinds of famous practitioners, because he has his own real purpose.
In front of him, the opponent can not have a second outcome. The huge phagocytic whirlpool, with the constant changes of the cathode and anode forces, also changes the fluctuation frequency of phagocytic force.
In this way, the life swallowing whirlpool totem established by Xu Yang will become impeccable under the cooperation of the tenth cyclone. No matter how powerful the opponent is, he will never be able to stop the swallowing and strangling of this power.
It is not surprising that more than 3000 famous monks have been put into the void. The powerful monks from all sides wanted to show their magic power in this battlefield.
But it's a pity that they are all attracted by Xu Yang's exclusive rules. Even if they want to escape, it's too late.
However, in a moment, there were more than a thousand scattered practitioners in the void. They were swallowed up by Xu Yang's combined skill power into nothingness. They couldn't even leave a breath.
After witnessing the miserable ending of the four-year-old monks who had been completely devoured before, the remaining two thousand monks, who were relatively powerful, were all afraid of Xu Yang.
After all, there is only one life, and no one hopes to cross hundreds of thousands of years later. Today's era has fallen into the hands of this young man.
"Damn it, it seems that today we have no second choice, so we can only do our best to fight with this guy, either he died or we died."
Among them, the middle-aged man San Xiu made such bold words, and at the same time he took out a huge stick of wolf teeth, which was shining with blood in his hand, but he didn't know that this huge stick was a very powerful artifact of refining.
It's definitely made by this guy pouring and irrigating his own flesh and blood. In terms of the growth state of this giant mace artifact, at least it has been refined by this guy for tens of thousands of years. It's not too much to say that it's a baby like his own.
Xu Yang disdained to show a sneer, "just you shout most like how? Are you able to represent the leader of the remaining more than 1000 famous monks? If you can be the leader, I don't mind having a fight with you. Let you fall with dignity. "
Xu Yang's words seem to give each other enough face, but he is still taunting each other, but it is a change of angle and a change of expression.
This strong man doesn't allow anyone to be so arrogant in front of him. However, he seems to be a bit agitated and ignores the most important criterion, that is, the strength gap between the two sides.
In fact, at this stage of the battle, people with longer brains can estimate Xu Yang's strength from the process of easily killing that famous female hostel. It's not something that these scattered practitioners of Kunlun Dynasty can compete with.
There is nothing wrong with saying that Xu Yang is the battlefield. Unfortunately, these guys seem to be too confident in their own strength. They think that if they persist, they will win the final battle.
"I said, are you. Thinking is still in the era of hundreds of thousands of years ago, and it has not slowed down. Don't you know how many pounds you have? Since you are still so mindless to die, then I am not polite
Xu Yang seems really angry.
With a wave of the palm, this time, with the powerful phagocytic power of the tenth extracorporeal cyclone, the incomparable Taiji totem suddenly moved.
As if he had been given autonomous life, he pressed up the position of the remaining monks in the sky towards the lens of the exclusive space law field.
Perhaps it was at this moment that these famous practitioners finally realized how big the gap between the two sides was."No, this guy's strength is too strong. Try to find a way to break away from this place, or we will be crushed into meat mud and swallowed up into nothingness."
The guy holding the giant mace in the middle clenched his teeth and seemed to have thought of a way to break through the blockade.
"I'll stop this cruel man, and the rest of you will unite all your strength to break through the law of space. Remember that we have only one chance
With these words, the strong man with the body refining mace rushes up to the huge Tai Chi totem behind Xu Yang without hesitation. However, Xu Yang's eyes on this guy are just as cold as ever.
"No matter how strong your accomplishments are, you are the black sheep in the end. You don't have any brain. You know that because of your wrong judgment and guidance at this critical moment, you will surely bury thousands of Kunlun monks behind you."
They have no time to think more about it. The guy with the mace has rushed to Xu Yang. Unfortunately, Xu Yang just gently raised his slender right leg and kicked the guy in front of him on the chest, kicking him thousands of meters away.
Blood gushed on the spot, and the giant mace in his hand was also gently waved by Xu Yang's palm, which forced him to swallow the imperial tripod in his palm.