Chapter 743 The momentum of the last move

Yun Feiyang is in the black world, and all negative emotions are rising. If the Wheel King does not use the black sword to attack, Yun Feiyang will never think of how to crack the other party's Wheel King's magical skills. Once he stays in the black world for a long time, he will sooner or later be caught by the Wheel King and will kill him.

However, the King of Wheels was anxious and tried to eliminate Yun Feiyang as soon as possible, so that he launched an attack, which made Yun Feiyang think of a way to crack it. However, after thinking about it, the magical power of Wheels was extremely powerful, and it was not easy to truly defeat the opponent.

"Wheel of Nirvana"

Yun Feiyang shouted coldly, and the huge red and golden battle wheel rose up, shooting out a huge golden light in the painted black world, soaring into the sky. Now he has become a Heavenly Lord. The battle wheel is so powerful. This battle wheel is made up of all his own combat skills. At this moment, it is shocking.

Rumble ~~

With a huge roar, the Battle of the Destruction rushes out, defeating the swords that attacked. At the same time, wandering in the painted black world, trying to break out of a road, but the black world seemed boundless and could not rush out at all. The Battle of the Destruction shattered countless spaces, but those spaces were also wrapped by the painted black world.

"Yun Feiyang, you don't have to struggle in vain. The extremely mysterious magic of my wheel-turning magic power condenses my countless hard work. If you can crack it, wouldn't I seem to be incompetent?"

The sound of the King of Wheels floated out and rang out in the black world.

"Is that true? The Wheel King, just wait for me to destroy your Wheel Magical Power"

Yun Feiyang faced each other in a tit-for-tat way without giving in. He kept tearing the void and moving thousands of miles, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not get out of the black world. It was like in the seventh floor of Linglong Tower. It seemed that this was really a world that was separated from the world.

"This is the magical skill of turning the wheel. It's too powerful. Can he handle it?"

The Heavenly Lord of the Ascension looked at the black world in the sky. In their eyes, the black area was not large, and it was only a few thousand feet concentrated by the Wheel King. They could clearly see Yun Feiyang's black area constantly moving, but like a fly dancing, they could not rush out of the black area at all.

"We should believe him"

Xiaoyao Tianzun sighed lightly. Although he said this, everyone else could hear the disconfidence in his tone. Faced with such magical powers as the Wheel-Turning King, no one could be sure to break it.

In the black world, Yun Feiyang's eyes were cold. He always believed that the essence of the wheel-turning magic skill was just a powerful combat skill. His hands continued to evolve into the trajectory of the great road, and layers of laws rushed out of his body, causing the entire black world to be chaotic, but he still could not stop the spread of that negative emotion.

"Eight Styles of Fighting Heaven"

Yun Fei shook his voice. Between his hands, the sky-shaking style, the sky-shaking style, the sky-shaking style, the sky-shaking style, the sky-shaking style, the sky-shaking style, the sky-shaking style, the sky-shaking style, the sky-shaking style, the sky-shaking style, the sky-shaking style, the energy ball, the light curtain, the golden huge mountain, the sword of the sky-shaking sword that ran through the ancient and modern times, the Optimus Prime that shook the ancient and modern times, the gloomy sky-shaking claws, the huge sky-swalking beast, layer by layer, continuous.

Yun Feiyang stood in the center of these combat skills, as if he was the core of a great way. As these combat skills continued to be used, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his whole person seemed to have entered a state of selflessness.

"What a powerful combat skill. These combat skills are obviously a whole. Unfortunately, they are just incomplete. If they are complete combat skill, they will definitely be able to compete with my wheel-turning magic skill. There are many secrets on this kid. When I kill him, I will definitely dig it out."

The King of Wheels showed a look of surprise on his face, and Yun Feiyang's performance was beyond his expectations.

"Why are there only seven styles in the Doutian style? What is the last style? A broken combat skill, no matter how powerful it is, why is there no last style? It still doesn't exist at all"

Yun Feiyang kept asking himself that the movements in his hands were becoming more and more natural. Suddenly, seven scenes appeared in his mind, namely his perfect interpretation of the first seven styles of the eight styles of Doutian.

These pictures are constantly interchanging, forming a mysterious arc and trajectory, like a great road, very strange.

"I understand, haha, so that's it. There is no eighth style at all. The eighth style I got is the complete version. The eighth style needs to be developed and understood by myself. It turns out that the first seven styles are integrated together, which is the eighth style, Doutian style."

Yun Feiyang laughed, his heart was clear. In his mind, seven pictures quickly merged into one. At the same time, Yun Feiyang's palms intertwined. Between his palms, an invisible aura suddenly rose. As soon as this momentum appeared, the black airflow in the black world began to shake violently.

"Eight styles of Doutian, Final style, Doutian style"

Yun Feiyang shouted loudly, his palms stretched out, and his powerful aura rushed out immediately. The Doutian style did not show any powerful performance. This was just a momentum. This momentum was superior to everything, and even went hand in hand with the strong power of the sky, and could really fight with the sky.

At the moment when the Doutian style was condensed, the Battle of the Imperial War Wheel quickly collapsed. Such powerful combat skills seemed to be unable to be integrated at all. At this moment, each of the eight styles of Doutian styles rose and rose. Even with the power of the Wrath of the King and the Rebellious Divine Fist, it seemed that they had lost the qualification to merge with it. The eight styles of Doutian seemed to have life. This life represents the highest realm of momentum and is the most proud existence. Nothing is qualified to merge with it. This is a supreme existence. Therefore, the Battle of the Imperial War Wheel disintegrated, and the eight styles of Doutian existed alone, above everything else.

Yun Feiyang slapped out his palm and produced infinite momentum. This was a kind of spread of momentum. In the face of such momentum, the black airflow was directly chaotic, completely chaotic, and all factors that affect negative emotions were completely shattered and crushed.

"Boom"

An invisible momentum emanated, and the entire black world became chaotic. Driven by this momentum, the black airflow retreated backwards like a ghost.

"How is it possible? How could it be so powerful that my wheel-turning magical power cannot resist it."

The Wheel King was shocked and almost incredible. He danced with both hands, which once again increased the power of the Wheel Magical Power. The speed of the black airflow retreating suddenly slowed down.

"Wheel King, see if I break your Wheel Magical Power"

Yun Feiyang's voice was cold and powerful. The already powerful momentum was ten times stronger again. At this moment, the entire battlefield outside the domain swayed, like a heavenly power descending. This was a strange heavenly power, different from the heavenly power of heaven and earth, but it seemed not much worse.

At the moment when this momentum rose, all faces changed drastically, and even the always calm Indra's body shook slightly.

"What kind of combat skills is this? How can it be able to achieve the same momentum as the sky? Just a combat skill, it can actually fight against the sky. It's simply horrifying."

"It's so powerful that he can resist the wheel-turning magical skills of the wheel-turning king, and his aura, which is beyond imagination."

No one could calm down. No one thought that Yun Feiyang would suddenly become so powerful, especially that kind of momentum, which was above all momentum. Although it was invisible, it was terrifying.

"This combat skill is similar to my technique of damaging the sky."

A blue light shot out from Indra's eyes, and a powerful fighting spirit burst out at the same time.

On the other hand, under the oppression of this momentum, the black world finally couldn't resist it and shattered, but Yun Feiyang's momentum did not diminish and he suppressed it hard.

Puff ~

The Wheel King seemed to be very difficult. He spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the black talisman seal on the middle of his eyebrows also became dim. In the end, Yun Feiyang was better than the Eight Styles of Doutian, defeating the Wheel King. No one could imagine that a newly promoted Heavenly Lord defeated the old antique Wheel King. If it were not for what he saw with his own eyes, no one would believe that this was true.
Chapter completed!