Chapter 333 full combat power(1/2)
"Look! over there!"
"Formation...hahaha...What a powerful formation!"
"That's...an ancient formation! The wild aura is, it's true that it's the ancient formation!"
"Hahaha... it must be Lord Huanwu. Lord Huanwu is resisting Shura's army there!"
"Lord Huanwu is buying time for us!"
A smile appeared on Wang Chen's lips, Xiu Yang's expression changed drastically, and the people on the Supreme Battlefield seemed to have gone from hell to heaven and cheered loudly.
The great changes in the core of the Land of the Dead Bones have to be said to have really touched everyone's hearts.
Even at that moment, everyone's heart skipped a beat, as if they had sunk into the endless valley.
Wang Chen and Xiu Yang are indistinguishable from the battle between them. At this time, if a few more legendary Shuras or the legendary Shura King come, then the supreme battlefield will be really over.
At that moment, everyone felt that the dark clouds were hiding, suffocating.
But, now?
Now, the core of the dry bone land has undergone a tremendous change, and the heavenly Taoist formation has been formed, blocking the boundless anger.
Someone took action in the core of the Dead Bone Land.
This reminds people of fantasy dance.
Fantasy Wu has never appeared, and there are those people taken away by Fantasy Wu.
People were still wondering what they were doing!
Now it seems that everything is under the control of Huanwu.
Huanwu took action, and he delayed the most powerful Shura army that was about to appear.
This made everyone get a chance to breathe.
"The final decisive battle is here. Now it depends on the head of the Wang family. If the head of the Wang family can defeat Xiuyang, we will definitely be able to push the Shura in front of us under the leadership of the Wang family! In this way, we may not have no chance!"
The crisis in the distance has been temporarily alleviated. After a breath was exhaled, someone said.
"Yes! The battle between Wang family leader and Xiu Yang is crucial!"
"If the head of the family defeated Xiu Yang, under Xiu Yang's leadership, the Shura army will inevitably be as powerful as a rainbow. If the head of the family defeats Xiu Yang, the Shura army's momentum will be severely damaged! One thought heaven, one thought hell. This battle is extremely critical!"
"The head of the family will definitely be able to sweep Xiuyang!"
"The True God level! The head of the family seems to have entered this level. If even this strength cannot defeat Xiu Yang, who else can compete with Shura?"
"That's right! The head of the family has reached the level of the true god. This is our biggest trump card. Although it seems that the head of the family has just entered the level of the true god, his strength has been somewhat confined. However, it can be felt that the head of the family has become stronger and stronger!"
Knowing how important Wang Chen's battle was, everyone was talking about it. Everyone threw their fiery eyes at Wang Chen.
The battle between Wang Chen and Xiu Yang can be said to determine the direction of the entire battlefield situation! What a critical battle this is?
Thinking of this, everyone held their breath and focused.
"Okay! Very good! Hahaha... The supreme battlefield is really good. Humble ants and despicable reptiles, you are still using conspiracies here!"
The scene suddenly became silent and could feel the attention of the crowd. Xiu Yang took a deep breath and laughed when he looked at Wang Chen with anger.
Unexpectedly, there was still a backup plan on the Supreme Battlefield.
Tens of millions of years ago, in the ancient battle, their Shura army had not stepped into the trap and encountered the burial god formation, how could they have been defeated?
Xiu Yang hated the formation very much.
Now, these damn ants want to use the same trick again?
How could Xiuyang not be angry?
"Wang Chen, do you think that the formation will be perfect? Do you think that the current formation can stop the pace of my king's arrival? No! Don't think about it! Hahaha... This formation cannot trap my king, and it cannot trap my son from the Shura lineage! Moreover, the current formation? Hum... there seems to be a gap between the burial god of the True God at that time? It is not as good as the existence of the True God and the Demon God at that time. Without that powerful person as sacrifice, how do you stop my king's pace?"
In anger, looking at Wang Chen with a calm expression, Xiu Yang shouted loudly.
"Can you stop your king? It's hard to say. But delaying him is enough. Enough to let me kill you!"
Looking at Xiu Yang in the rage, Wang Chen's mouth rose slightly in the strong wind.
Fantasy Wu was indeed fully prepared.
This formation appears very quickly.
If those powerful Shura army were directly brought to the arrival, it would be impossible to say that even Wang Chen would not be able to reverse the situation. They would probably be defeated today.
However, Fantasy Dance's formation has bought Wang Chen enough time.
Wang Chen can use this period of time to perform the final fusion of strength, use this last period of time to kill Xiu Yang, destroy these Shura army in front of him, and reduce the pressure on the supreme battlefield!
At least, Wang Chen can do this!
"Kill me? Hahaha... so arrogant! Can you do it?"
When Xiu Yang heard Wang Chen say that he was going to kill him, he laughed.
Overestimate one's ability.
Wang Chen's tone is really quite good.
"I can do it!"
Facing Xiu Yang who was smiling madly, Wang Chen sneered a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
"Then I'll see how you did it. Now, I'm going to kill you!"
Wang Chen's confidence made Xiu Yang snort coldly.
At this time, are you still talking stubbornly?
True God level?
So what about the level of the True God? It’s an empty skin after all.
Before you completely control your strength, you are not a real god.
The previous physical confrontation is enough to see everything.
Now, Xiu Yang is about to kill this true god.
"The sea of blood is overwhelming!"
With a roar, Xiu Yang took action, this time he directly used the most powerful move!
The sea of blood is surging, this is the powerful magical power of Xiuyang.
Unlike the previous direct confrontation, Xiu Yang mobilized the power of heaven and earth to suppress Wang Chen in this move.
Wow...
With Xiu Yang's cold snorting, a strong wind suddenly rolled up in the world.
A powerful aura soared into the sky and connected the world.
At this moment, Xiu Yang's body was infinitely enlarged.
He seemed to have turned into a mountain that was thousands of feet long.
The red light enveloped, and Xiuyang seemed to turn into a sea of blood.
Crazy...
In the sea of blood, there are thousands of powers, and they swallow Wang Chen with endless hunger and thirst.
The huge waves slapped, making waves of roars of giant beasts.
As this huge wave passes, the whole world is broken, and the storm of time and space sweeps everywhere.
The huge rocks are shattered, the earth falls, and the dead bones are annihilated...
The scene was unparalleled.
"The sea of blood is overwhelming? What a powerful evil spirit. This is the general killing, which has been interpreted to the extreme, surpassing the ultimate killing power? Very good!"
Looking at the sea of blood sweeping in front of him, Wang Chen's pupils contracted.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen murmured to himself.
At this moment, Wang Chen's expression also became unprecedentedly serious.
Is this time really serious?
Feeling the broken space and time, facing the endless space-time storm, Wang Chen's eyes flashed red.
"Good come!"
Finally, when the huge wave was about to roar in front of Wang Chen, Wang Chen let out a long roar and shouted loudly.
"Your blood sea is so powerful. I'm afraid you can instantly devour the powerful people at the level of the God King and the quasi-true god level. In your blood sea that contains thousands of power and endless murderous aura, you will be wiped out. However, if you want to kill me, you are still a little short of it!"
In the cold wind, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Chen's mouth.
"Walk!"
Within the sneer, Wang Chen made an action.
To be continued...