Pang Yuan knew that Chu Yuan was very strong, and it was not as simple as the realm showed.

But when he really wanted to fight, Pang Yuan knew that everything he had guessed was wrong before, and it was ridiculously wrong!

This power is even more terrifying than what was shown in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains that day. His punch was shattered immediately after it was knocked away.

boom!

Chu Yuanshi's shocked blow fell hard on him, causing his ears to buzz, and the qi and blood in his body were surging, and he almost couldn't stand firm.

"So scary!"

Pang Yuan slid hundreds of steps away before he stabilized himself, staring at Chu Yuan with his eyes tightly, "Your realm is still in the soul, but why can you show such strong combat power? This is absolutely impossible for the foundation left to you by the previous emperor. If there is this foundation, the five countries would have been unified long ago!"

"Pang Yuan, as the Minister of War, was in trouble. Today I will capture you alive and take you to the Meridian Gate in public!"

Chu Yuan's hands were backed, dark and deep, and the imperial robe symbolizing the ancient battlefield was roaring, and he did not answer his questions.

"You want to capture me alive? You are dreaming!"

Pang Yuan sneered and disdained.

His sword was like a magic knife, strange and tricky, with misty sword auras falling down strangely in a floating posture. His steps took three steps, symbolizing that he cut out three swords, like a river, extremely mysterious.

"Demon Sword." Chu Yuan said lightly: "I have seen the power of your Demon Sword."

But although this magic knife was strange and tricky, Chu Yuan just swept slightly every time, and the sword light flashed across his body. In Pang Yuan's eyes, he was like a current, flashing and unable to capture it at all.

"What's going on?" Pang Yuan became more and more impatient.

"Great Thunder and Lightning Technique, God-Destroying Thunder."

Chu Yuan shouted lightly.

As his breathing moved, the dark clouds pressed against the sky, lightning and thunder, and thunder as thick as his arms fell, and then it was like a heavy rain and wind, and the entire ground was wrapped in countless thunder in an instant.

He is the God of Thunder and Lightning, who controls Thunder and Lightning.

As soon as the lightning swept out, a bright and upright force poured out, sweeping through all the darkness. He stood there, holding the divine thunder, as great as a god, holding a thunder pillar in his hand and pressing against Pang Yuan.

"The power of lightning!"

Such a terrifying power also changed Pang Yuan's face drastically. He was shocked and did not dare to be careless. His magic power had just swept out, but it dissipated violently as soon as he touched the lightning.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunder pillars fell one after another, and then they saw the resounding divine machine cannons within a radius of dozens of miles suddenly explode.

"Condemn!" Countless people looked up at Chu Yuan.

"Everyone in the world died suddenly because he was condemned, but in my opinion, the last emperor may have encountered an unparalleled strong man. As the Emperor of Dawu, I will investigate the truth and make the last emperor clear!"

Chu Yuan's voice rumbled, and it was transmitted to all parts of the imperial city.

Now he is in charge of thunder and lightning, isn’t he like a giant god who has descended to condemn him?

"Long live, long live!"

"Long live, long live!"

Chu Yuan's majestic appearance made many soldiers roar and his morale greatly increased.

"Sweep the rebellion!"

Chu Yuan's five fingers carried five majestic thunder and lightning, like a mountain of five fingers swept away towards Pang Yuan, invincible, and countless morale gathered, as if it had become Chu Yuan's strength, making him unstoppable.

As the lord of the dynasty, he has the luck of the dynasty and is enough to transform it into his own strength.

"Murder of Burial!"

Pang Yuan shouted loudly, and his whole body was full of strength, urging his magic power to form a thick cloud, like burying the world, and a huge hand fell away fiercely.

But as soon as this hand touched Chu Yuan's thunder and lightning, it was as if fat meat was frying in a oil pan, and it broke through his burial. Suddenly, the giant hand of lightning hit him directly.

Pang Yuan's armor was about to be torn apart, spitting blood in his mouth, and the spirit in his eyes also became dim.

He was very grateful for his support now, and the power of lightning had eroded into his body.

"Pang Yuan."

Chu Yuan drank his name and shouted, his soul trembled. He walked in mid-air, and every step was like beating a drum.

The thunder made him even more unimaginable and extremely majestic.

The Supreme of the Rang, the emperor's aura increased by 100% in front of the human race, and the shock increased by 100%!

The Human Emperor is the Emperor of Rhizome and the ancestor of the human race!

When Pang Yuan faced Chu Yuan, who was like the ancestor of the human race, he actually had a humble thought and forced himself to struggle: "It seems that I was wrong. What you are hiding deeper than I imagined."

"Do you know your guilt?" Chu Yuan said.

"Haha, good birds choose trees to live in. Great hiddenness has given me greater benefits. Why don't I go to join? Today's defeat does not mean eternal defeat. If you deliberately prevent the commander of the Eighth Camp from coming here, you will also give me a chance to leave!"

Pang Yuan laughed and said, "Chu Yuan, see you next time, it is when I will lead a army of thousands of Daqian into the imperial city!"

He jumped and actually rushed directly to the city gate, and was about to fly out and flee directly.

A master with the ninth level of magical power is determined to leave, and even a master like Shangguan Qingyun is difficult to stop.

"You still want to run, you don't have this chance!"

Chu Yuan stepped forward, waved his palm, and suddenly intertwined in front of Pang Yuan for the dense thunder nets, thunder continued to bombard him, and the power of the great devouring technique swallowed the space in all directions.

"You can't stop me!"

Anger erupted from Pang Yuan's eyes, and he turned around and punched him.

But Chu Yuan had no idea of ​​dodging at all, but instead took Pang Yuan's punch with a head-on fight.

The majesty of the Rang Supreme suddenly started, and a slight trance appeared in Pang Yuan's eyes. When the master fought, he could decide the outcome in an instant. He suddenly said in his heart: "No, what is he going to do!"

He only saw Chu Yuan's palm becoming more and more popular in his eyes, and even the air in front of him turned into a whirlpool.

"Get out!"

Pang Yuan pushed his hands and pushed Chu Yuan away.

For some reason, a strong and extreme crisis arose in his heart at this moment.

But when he pushed, Chu Yuan's hand had already grabbed his arm directly, and a suction force directly moved up. The power of the Great Devouring Technique was actually directly devouring and depriving Pang Yuan of his power.

"My power!"

Pang Yuan's obvious feeling of the crazy disappearance of the power in his body.

"Great Devouring Technique, devour everything!"

Chu Yuan is the god of devouring. As long as the energy he swallows, he can't escape. He just sees that no matter how hard Pang Yuan struggles, he is always in Chu Yuan's devouring domain.

Moreover, as Chu Yuan swallowed more and more, his struggle became more and more powerful. In the end, his body completely collapsed and lost all his strength. His body was empty and there was no trace of magic power.

The Great Devouring Technique not only devoured his magic power, but also his realm.

"Come, take Pang Yuan down."
Chapter completed!