A precious mirror appeared in the dark curtain, blooming with a bright light, and the dark curtain was directly broken.

Almost in an instant, Wang Chu appeared in front of the foreign god holding the precious mirror, and bombarded the head of the alien god god with a punch, and directly bombarded the head of the alien god.

A space ripples shine, Wang Chu a space jump appears behind a foreign god, a fist of the alien god wearing a colorful dress head smashed.

“Son of a cloud, save me!”

The remaining heavenly lady in the palace was pale, flew into the sky, and the voice was sad and cried loudly.

“Stop it, Wang Chu!The holy woman of the Heavenly Palace is my friend, and you cannot kill her."

A cloud fell from the sky, condensed into a cloudy hand, and clapped hard toward Wang Chu.

“The Strong!The strong over the white man!”

Wang Chu's eyes are cold, a picture of the moon town magic boxing, the sun and the moon together, bombarded on the cloud hand, a fist will be the cloud hand directly shattered.

In the sky, a terrible breath rose up, a name from the other world of the god, the female series of the world's extraordinary pride appeared, looking at the below Wang Chu, the eyes are flashing a taboo color.

“Whitant, white, you are all here!”

Wang Chu looked at the sky and saw at a glance that the two heavenly beings, the witch and Bai Yao, who had opened the nine gods, stood in the void.

Next to the witch stood a handsome man dressed in a colorful robe, beautiful in appearance and exquisite temperament, and a beautiful son of thousands of clouds.

The witch said lightly, “If it is another big chance, it will be just a big opportunity.”But the seven-colored enlightenment is the great opportunity that the ancient saints will be moved, and I have to come!”

Bai Yao also sighed, and the beauty of the eye flashed with the color of the decisive color: "Wang Chu, the colorful enlightenment of the Xia contains the sound of the spirit!"It can be reborn and reborn, and enter the road.I cannot miss it!”

Whether it is the witch or the white Yao, they are very aware of the horror of the king.However, they are willing to take the risk of self-cultivation as sneaking into the earth stars, just for the chance of sanctification.Now the opportunity has appeared, let them retreat like this, they are not willing at all.

“This seven-colored enlightenment is what belongs to me in my territory.No one can take away!If you are against me, this time I will kill you!After all, you are all very strong, and I can't stay!"

Wang Chu glanced at the sons and holy women from other worlds and smiled slightly, like a horrifying humanoid beast, full of shocking killing.

Those sons and holy women from other worlds are cosmic-level pride, one by one, the spiritual sense is extraordinary, and the heart is a great sign, as in the face of a fierce and incomparable spirit of heaven and earth.

“I can give you a little time to think about it before I kill the Son of Heaven and the Holy Woman of Heavenly Palace.When I kill them and stay here, then you will die together.”

Wang Chusen smiled coldly, his eyes locked on the sun, the force boiled, and became a ten-meter giant, a mysterious pattern was intertwined in his huge body, and a breath of overbearing and fierce terror filled him from his body.

The Son of a Thousand Clouds is one of the highest prides in the universe, and it also has a name on the list of gods.In the future Wang Chu "sees", the son of Qianyun is the great enemy of Son of Senro, and the two sides have fought thousands of battles, and finally Son of Senro used the eyes of Senro to defeat him.

“Wang Chu, you are so arrogant.The subjugation of a family in the district, give me death!”

The eyes of the thousand clouds are cold, the five fingers are one, the Yuan Li churning, thirty-six white clouds have emerged, and the change has become thirty-six white cloud giants up to ten meters high flying toward Wang Chu, forming a subtle and incomparable array to attack and kill Wang Chu.

The 36 white cloud giants all have the strength of the peak of the real realm, and after forming a large battle, they are the strongest in the battle.More than 90% of the strong people in this universe cannot stop them from joining forces.

Wang Chu's eyes were cold, a fist bombarded, a terrible fist to tear the sky, and a blow to the 36 white cloud giants directly smashed.

Bai Yao's eyes were slightly reduced, taking a breath of cold air: "So strong!Wang Chu is getting stronger again!How did this monster grow, and how could it be so perverted?”

After every great secret has been cultivated to its limits, it is very difficult to make progress.Only by breaking through the big realm can the strength increase in geometric magnitude and can evolve rapidly.

Bai Yao had previously thought that Wang Chu had reached the limit and difficult to progress, and now Wang Chu's strength has soared, so that she can't help but look at it.

One punch shattered thirty-six white cloud giants, Wang Chu, like a momentary move, appeared in front of the son of the thousand clouds, and the punch directly exploded toward the thousand clouded son.

The face of the thousand clouds of the Son changed greatly, his hands changed, and a cloud continued to emerge in front of him.

Bam!

A terrible loud noise came out, a cloud in front of the thousand clouds of the Son of God had collapsed, and his whole people flew out of the kilometer like a fissure.

“The Lord cannot stop him!”

“Wang Chu, he is a monster.The Son of Qianyun opened the ninth god, the demon with the posture of a saint.I can't stop him punching him!"

No wonder he was so arrogant!He’s already strong to this point!”

“...”

Those who stand in the void of the other world pride see this scene, all breathed a cold breath, eyes full of taboo.

The Son of Thousand Clouds is one of the strongest geniuses recognized in the universe as the youngest generation, opening the nine-fold divine hide and possessing the position of the Holy One.It is inconceivable that such a monster would be defeated by Wang Chu’s fist.

“What?You can stop me, it’s great!Let me see how many punches can kill you!”

Wang Chu's eyes flashed a look of surprise, step out, like a momentary move, appeared in front of the thousand clouds of the son, a fist bombarded, a world, the domineering power of unrivalled terror to the thousand clouds of the son of the crush.

“A thousand clouds out of the empty hand!”

The eyes of the thousand clouds of the Son flashed a heavy color, full of vitality boiling, a white cloud appeared, the whole people seemed to become a cloud, floating, all the clouds contain a distorted and strange power, the formation of a strange array.

Wang Chu's fist bombarded on the white cloud, the terrifying power was unloaded 70%, and the remaining 30% of the force was bombarded on the body of the thousand clouds and the Son, flying him out of a hundred meters away.