Chapter 1768 Bombing
After saying that, he suddenly raised his head, and the pair of divine pupils immediately burst out with extremely dazzling light, and a trace of destructive aura.
Boom! Boom!
Above the sky, the sound of thunder sounded.
Suddenly, the wind storms and clouds sway, and the whole world changed drastically because of this pair of divine pupils.
"Yan Nanfei is so angry. Judging from his attitude, he is going to kill the Tang man directly!"
"That boy is miserable! Yan Nanfei's most powerful method is this pair of divine eyes. When the divine eyes come out, who will compete with you!"
There were many gloating sounds among the crowds from all over the world.
Even they were afraid of the power of this pair of divine pupils. Now Yan Nanfei was even more crazy and urged him at any cost, causing the power of the pair of divine pupils to soar by a few%. How could the Tang surname be blocked? I am afraid that he would be killed directly into a scum.
"Divine Eyes? I have one too!"
Tang Hao snorted lightly, and the vertical pattern between his eyebrows cracked, and a dazzling divine light suddenly leaked out.
This is the Divine Eye of the Dharma Ancestor!
He stepped up step by step and confronted Yan Nanfei from afar. One of his pupils was like lightning, like two rounds of sun shining across the sky, and the other vertical pupils were bright, illuminating a dazzling divine light, reflecting the sky.
"What kind of pupil is this?"
Feeling this powerful aura, everyone's faces changed, revealing a hint of horror.
"This is a vertical pupil, not like it is born, it should be an acquired pupil!"
"What a powerful aura, it must be an ordinary thing!"
They stared at the vertical pupil and looked carefully, and they became more and more shocked.
Although the aura of this vertical pupil is not as good as Yan Nantian's natural divine pupils, it is almost the same. Among the acquired divine pupils, there are very few people who can have such power. They are rare in Pangu Continent. How can this boy from the lower world have?
After a moment, both sides reached their peak and burst out almost at the same time.
boom!
There was a shocking sound.
A pair of divine pupils and a vertical pupil, a total of three divine lights collided with a loud bang.
In an instant, endless light burst out, and circles of violent ripples spread wildly.
"Stopped!"
Everyone narrowed their eyes and adapted to it before they could see clearly.
In the air, the divine lights of the two confronted each other and were in a fierce confrontation.
Although the Tang surnamed was a little weaker and at a disadvantage, he could steadily block it.
"We all underestimated this guy!"
Everyone took a slight breath and looked at the scene with some shock.
One of these two people is the saint son of the Yan clan, his hero of the spiritual waste, and the other is from the lower realm. Logically speaking, the strength of the two should be a world apart, but now, the two have almost tied.
This kid from the lower realm has completely exceeded their expectations!
Just as everyone was shocked, Tang Hao suddenly withdrew the divine light and closed the vertical pupil between his eyebrows.
The next moment, he raised his hand, a golden light flashed in the palm of his palm, and the Doutian magic spear flew out, and he was tightly grasped in his palm.
He frantically urged the immortal energy and poured it into the gun body.
Ao--!
A long roar shook the sky.
The dragon soul on the gun revived, soared into the sky, making a roar that shook the sky.
"What is that?"
In an instant, everyone was shocked and exclaimed.
"go!"
Tang Hao grabbed the magic gun and threw it hard.
Whoosh!
The magic gun turned into a dazzling golden light, like a stunning rainbow, tearing open the void and blasting towards the opponent.
The two divine lights were torn apart, and the golden light drove straight in and killed the sage son of the Yan clan.
Yan Nanfei's face suddenly turned out, first a little unbelievable, then a little panicked. Facing the golden light coming from the front, he didn't have time to think about it, and with a wave of his hand, lights flew out and opened the light curtains.
Bang bang bang!
But the next moment, these light curtains were torn apart like a destruction.
He retreated repeatedly and kept opening his curtains.
Finally, the golden light stopped and was blocked.
He was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed joy.
But before he could laugh out loud, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and a figure flashed. He reached out and grabbed the golden magic gun and stabbed it hard.
With a few light sounds, the light curtain in front of him was instantly torn apart, and the golden spear came straight and hit his chest, with a loud bang.
His figure immediately shook loudly, and he let out a whine, and blood spurted out.
But this shot did not penetrate his divine armor, but only penetrated through his strength, which shocked him internally.
"Haha! You can't kill me! You can't break my divine armor!"
He was immediately ecstatic and felt like he had a life after a disaster.
"Is that true!"
Tang Hao smiled coldly, narrowed his pupils slightly, and a shocking murderous intent suddenly arose.
His hand holding the Doutian magic spear swirled heavily, and a blood-colored flame surged out, surrounding the gun body, quickly rushing to the tip of the gun, burning the divine armor.
"This...what is this?"
Seeing this flame, Yan Nanfei's face suddenly changed, revealing a hint of horror.
"It's really...fire!"
Tang Hao twitched his lips and exhaled a cold voice.
The next moment, he stabbed hard, and then heard a jam. The spear tip pierced the magic gun and penetrated it. Then with a puff, it pierced through Yan Nanfei's body.
In an instant, Yan Nanfei froze, his eyes widened, full of disbelief.
His divine armor... was actually broken?
His dignified saint son of the Yan clan was defeated by the hands of this ants in the lower realm?
"Son of the Holy Son! That's all!"
Tang Hao shouted coldly, and his hand holding the gun swirled heavily, and a violent energy spread out, completely tearing the body of the Yan clan's saint.
Bang!
In the bloody light, Yan Nanfei's soul screamed in horror, rolled up the pair of divine eyes and things on his body, and ran away frantically.
Tang Hao watched him run away coldly, and did not chase him again.
I fell into a dead silence again.
Everyone looked dazed and couldn't believe their eyes.
The dignified saint of Yan clan was defeated, and he was defeated so miserably, and his body was smashed to pieces.
hiss!
Then, a loud sound of gasping sounded.
Everyone's expressions changed, and they all showed strong fear.
They knew they had read it wrong. This guy is not an ordinary character, but a master. Although he is from the lower realm, his strength is not inferior to those of them, the Spiritual Desolate Holy Sons.
"How could such a person appear in this lower world!"
They were all a little shocked.
This person completely broke their previous impression of the lower realm.
"Who will come next?"
Tang Hao stood in the air with the power of killing the saint of Yan clan, looking around in the cold eyes.
When his eyes came, many people looked scared and retreated, but they were a little scared.
Being able to defeat Yan Nanfei and kill his body shows that this person is so powerful that ordinary sages may not be opponents.
"I'll do it!"
After a moment of silence, a loud shout rang out.
A figure walked out of the crowd and shouted heroically: "Who is surnamed Tang, don't be proud, let Shen come and meet you!"
Chapter completed!