Doomsday infinite devour

On the steps, Zhenhaihou was looking at the scene below, his face was extremely dull, as if he hadn't seen it, a kid who was born at the peak, didn't deserve his attention!

At this moment, the most important thing for him is to continue climbing, striving to climb to the top and obtain the most important inheritance!

Seeing the old man in front of him, Wang Shuang didn't have the panic imagined by the other party, and didn't even show a trace of fear. Looking at the old man in black magic, Wang Shuang even showed curiosity in his eyes.

"Boy, seeing that Master Ben can still be so calm, it's admirable courage!" The black devil old man smiled sinisterly.

"You are the black demon old man. You used to kill ordinary people to practice magic, and now you have reached the Heavenly Dragon Kingdom!" Wang Shuang looked at the other party with a strange look in his eyes.

Hearing the other party call out his name and tell his background, the old man Hei Mo was startled, and looked at Wang Shuang with some doubts, "Who are you? How do you know the real name of the Master?"

At this time, a bad premonition flashed in the old man Hei Mo's heart, and he looked at the void beside Wang Shuang with some vigilance, and the energy in his body was quickly condensed.

Seeing the other party's cautious appearance, Wang Shuang smiled dumbly, "Don't worry, there is no one else, just me!"

"As for your name, you may not know it. You are famous." A smile flashed in Wang Shuang's eyes, "Your name is on the task list above Qing Yuanzong!"

"You, you are a disciple of Qingyuan Sect!" The voice of the old man Heimo sounded sharply, and he looked at Wang Shuang in shock. At this moment, he finally confirmed the purpose of this guy in front of him!

"That's right, the mission of the sect, killing you, you can get [-] contribution points, I just need these [-] contribution points!" Wang Shuang said lightly, with an indifferent tone, as if beheading the extraordinary and powerful old man Heima is like It's like beheading a chicken!

"Kill me!" The black demon old man's face sank, and he became extremely angry when he saw Wang Shuang, "Just because of you, a little guy in the innate realm, do you think you are invincible after joining Qingyuanzong? , the mere innate realm, dare to threaten to kill the extraordinary powerhouse!"

"It seems that your elders didn't tell you the difference between the innate realm and the extraordinary realm, but I'm afraid you don't regret it any more!" The eyes of the black devil old man seemed like a black vortex, almost absorbing the human soul .

An extremely powerful aura appeared from the old man Heima, like a black sun rising, which made Wang Shuang feel a little depressed.

"Extraordinary initial strength!" Xiaokong said lightly beside Wang Shuang.

It also wanted to see what kind of strength Wang Shuang had reached after passing through the Enlightenment Room of Qingyuanzong for three days!

"Yeah!" Wang Shuang nodded, expressing that he understood that waves of mighty energy flowed along his meridians to his limbs and bones, and an extremely powerful aura rose. If it is the setting sun, then Wang Shuang is a rising sun!

One is old and the other is full of vitality, forming a sharp contrast.

"Extraordinary..." Wang Shuang looked at the black demon old man and murmured to himself, "...I have never fought against a real extraordinary person. I don't know if the strength of the extraordinary realm is as powerful as I imagined... ..."

"Arrogance!" Hearing this, the black devil old man was furious. He had never felt so slighted by a guy in the innate realm before in his life!

A huge black palm rose up, the size of a hundred feet, carrying a force that corroded the world, and slapped Wang Shuang. Where the giant palm passed, there were bursts of "chicking" sounds, and traces of white smoke could be faintly seen rise.

"Fuyuan Palm!" The old black demon shouted. This is his unique skill. It collects the grievances of hundreds of thousands of ordinary people when they die, as well as various precious treasures. It took 100 years to cultivate successfully. This supernatural power can not only corrode a person's body, but it can also corrode a person's vitality!

Even masters of the same level are unwilling to be hit by this palm!

He didn't believe that Wang Shuang was just a little guy in the innate realm, and he could block himself with a single blow!

Looking at the roaring attack, a look of solemnity flashed in Wang Shuang's eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, the supernatural technique that he had just mastered, the Great Devouring Technique, was launched!

Wang Shuang swiped his hands, which seemed to form a huge ring. The ring seemed to communicate with a strange world, and instantly turned into a black hole. The inside was pitch black, like the mouth of a giant beast, devouring everything that could be swallowed!

When the black hole first appeared, it was only the size of one person, but Wang Shuang pushed one of them, and it rose against the wind, instantly enveloping the space in front of him. It was so huge that it could kill an innate peak powerhouse with one palm, and the attack was directly swallowed by the black hole in front of him. Entering it, there is not even a trace of water splash!

After devouring this attack, Wang Shuang's eyes were a little surprised, and he withdrew the magic power casually, feeling a powerful tide of energy pouring into his body!

"This... this is the attack of the black demon old man!" Wang Shuang stared blankly, as if he understood something, "Could it be that this supernatural power can not only absorb the opponent's attack, but also absorb it into the body!"

Waves of extremely pure energy surged towards Wang Shuang's body, Wang Shuang didn't notice the slightest danger from it, as if some of it had been filtered out!

Hei Mo old man looked at Wang Shuang, his eyes could not conceal the shock, he never thought that Wang Shuang could completely accept his own blow, he was extremely shocked, "What kind of supernatural power is this, it can kill my rot? Yuan Zhang is devoured!"

The eyes of the old man Hei Mo flickered, and he looked at Wang Shuang with some surprise. The situation here also caused Zhenhaihou from above to look down, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then his voice fell.

"Dark Demon, strike with all your strength and kill the opponent!"

Hearing Zhenhaihou's voice, the black demon's eyes froze, he looked at Wang Shuang, and said indifferently, "Little guy, although I don't know what kind of supernatural power you used just now, but I don't believe that your supernatural power can swallow the body of an extraordinary powerhouse." All energy!"

"Next, I will let you feel why Chaofan is called Chaofan!"

Hearing this, Wang Shuang's eyes froze, he glanced at the guy above who was struggling to climb the stairs, and then he set his eyes on the old black devil in front of him!

"Thousand Soul Banner!"

The old man Heima let out a cold cry, and a small white banner suddenly rushed out of his body, with lines carved on it. Looking from a distance, it seemed that there were countless struggling faces, and the white soul banner gradually appeared. There were drops of blood falling down, but within a few breaths, the white soul banner was completely dyed red!

"This Ten Thousand Soul Banner is refined from the souls collected by countless ordinary people slaughtered by the master. It is not afraid of any physical attack. It is a supernatural weapon. I don't believe you can stop it!" Looking at Wang Shuang, he kept sneering.

Wang Shuang looked at the soul banner in the opponent's hand and felt a threat. An extraordinary strong man with an extraordinary weapon, this is definitely a difficult guy to deal with!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Shuang's eyes gradually turned cold, and he cast the Great Devouring Technique, forming a huge black hole in front of him!

"kill!"

The old man Heima didn't give Wang Shuang time to continue displaying his supernatural powers. With a shout, smoke composed of endless grievances appeared on the banner of thousands of souls. The smoke condensed and turned into a tornado, flying towards Wang Shuang!

Endless souls of grievances emerged from the Banner of Thousand Souls, their faces were ferocious, their mouths opened wide, and there were ghostly sounds that could pierce your eardrums, like endless hell!

These wronged souls came to Wang Shuang to kill, facing Wang Shuang's devouring technique, they rushed straight up without the slightest evasion, and something that surprised Wang Shuang happened, most of these wronged souls passed through his own barrier, It's just that the breath has become weaker.

"Kill!" Wang Shuang yelled coldly, the majestic Yuan Force vibrated, and a series of trained Yuan Power appeared, like whips, smashing some innocent souls to pieces!

boom boom boom

Wang Shuang was surrounded by endless grievances. He didn't know how many of these grievances there were, but he felt that he couldn't kill them no matter how hard he tried!

One punch shattered a wronged soul, and then more wronged souls came up, and a layer of faint yuan force fluctuations enveloped Wang Shuang, preventing these wronged souls from entering his body!

Wang Shuang had a feeling that if he was really invaded by these wronged souls, something bad would definitely happen!

Seeing Wang Shuang surrounded by a vast ocean, the old man Heima had a look of indifference in his eyes. Although he was a little surprised at Wang Shuang's combat effectiveness, he knew that Marquis Zhenhai didn't want to see his own troubles, so he planned to step up his offensive , ready to kill this Qingyuanzong ignorant guy in one fell swoop!

Doomsday infinite devour

Chapter 655 Goodbye Tang Xinlian!

The black demon old man made seals with his hands, and with his movements, the blood-colored soul banner suddenly became bloody, like a monstrous sea of ​​blood appeared, and directly merged into the wronged soul in front of him.

It seemed that when the burning dry wood met gasoline, the aura of all the wronged souls instantly soared, and this space was suddenly gusts of gloomy wind, bloody, black, flooding this space.

Roaring in pain, struggling endlessly, one arm after another seemed to appear from the netherworld, like a sickle, exuding a layer of faint black light, trying to tear Wang Shuang into pieces, in just a moment, Wang Shuang felt the pain all over his body. The defense almost collapsed.

"Hmph, it's your good fortune to die under my banner of ten thousand souls!" The old man Hei Mo looked at Wang Shuang, with a smirk flashing in his eyes.

Wang Shuang felt the increasingly terrifying power around him, and there seemed to be rays of light like blades in his eyes!

"laugh"

A bright knife light appeared, flickering on and off, looking from a distance, it seemed to be pitch black, but if you close your eyes, you will find that there is a white light all over the sky in your mind...