Yang Tian slapped it with one palm.

However, Wu Yingxiong did not stop him and allowed Yang Tian to slap his palm in his chest.

Yang Tian's palm was enough to open the sky and slash the earth, but when he hit Wu Yingxiong, he could not startle any waves.

"Don't you really want to kill me? Keep going!"

Wu Yingxiong mocked and said authentically.

Yang Tian pinched his fist, he flipped in the air, and fired nine guns in the air to recover his soul.

Nine divine breaths surged out of his body and turned into nine silver-white spiritual guns.

The spirit gun was spinning in the air, and it rushed towards Wu Yingxiong with a divine breath like a sea.

These nine guns, either stab, pick, chop, or chop...

Crack.

But at this time, Wu Yingxiong was surprisingly unstoppable. No matter how Yang Tian's gun attacked, he could not injure Wu Yingxiong.

"It's too weak, let's have some more powerful ones."

Wu Yingxiong reached out and pushed it gently.

The nine silver-white guns in the air all fell to the ground.

"It's useless. Even if you practice the Human Emperor's magical skills to the fifth level, you will not be Wu Yingxiong's opponent."

Wu Jie shook his head.

"Is that true?"

Yang Tian pinched his fists.

He was completely unwilling to accept that such a nine-shot return had already used his seven-success power, but these seven-success power hit Wu Yingxiong, but they were as weak as a mosquito.

He is unwilling to give up!

"This Yang Tian is just a waste!"

"He is very stubborn, but stubbornness is useless!"

"He is no match for Wu Yingxiong at all, and in the end he can only make himself bored!"

Many gods started to laugh at each other.

Except for a small number of gods who stayed in the world, the other gods have come here.

There are more than two thousand gods in this air.

They also watched the showdown between Yang Tian and Wu Yingxiong very seriously.

But what disappointed everyone was that Yang Tian was too weak. I am afraid that ten thousand Yang Tian was not Wu Yingxiong's opponent, so what would he do to fight against Wu Yingxiong?

“This fight is boring.”

The sect leader also shook his head.

The God King next to him also said impatiently: "Let Wu Yingxiong finish the fight quickly. If nothing is wrong, in another half an hour, the appearance of Shura Emperor. I don't want Wu Yingxiong to stay here."

"Yeah." The sect leader also nodded: "Don't worry, ten minutes later, if Yang Tian is not dead, I will let Wu Yingxiong kill Yang Tian!"

"Yang Tian, ​​it's useless. This is your disaster."

In the air, Princess Shura was unwilling to give up when she saw Yang Tian’s face, so she shook her head, and a sigh flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Princess, won't we save our elder brother?"

The little girl asked quickly.

"He will not let us take action, and this is his disaster, everything depends on his fortune."

Princess Shura shook her head.

"Brother, don't have anything to do, we still want to play with you."

A little boy looked at Yang Tian below eagerly.

"Yang Tian needs us!"

At this moment, Nuwa suddenly said.

"Nuwa, what do you want to do? This is full of strong people. Even if we two join forces, we can't save Yang Tian!"

Yan Huang quickly held Nuwa's hand.

But Nuwa's eyes were full of Li Mang, and she didn't know what she was thinking...

Deep in the divine realm.

The Emperor of Heaven felt Wu Jie's call for help and suddenly flew out.

"Emperor Heaven, what's wrong?"

The Human Emperor frowned, and had never seen the Emperor of Heaven as anxious as he had ever seen.

"Yang Tian was surrounded and killed."

The Emperor of Heaven said, flying forward.

"Yang Tian was surrounded and killed?" A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Human Emperor: "Yang Tian cannot die yet!"

These two powerful men flew quickly towards the God and Demon Star...

And inside the gods and demons.

Yang Tian continued to attack Wu Yingxiong next, but everything was futile. Even if he used the nine success powers, he still could not injure Wu Yingxiong.

Wu Yingxiong was like a mountain, while Yang Tian was just a small grass.

"Enough!"

When Yang Tian used the Divine Martial Arts, Wu Yingxiong reached out and pressed it, and instantly stopped Yang Tian: "Yang Tian, ​​you are too weak. Today, all the strong men in the Divine Realm saw it. It is natural to kill you."

After saying that, Wu Yingxiong flew towards Yang Tian.

Slap it out with one palm.

"Yang Tian is dead, I'm so bored."

Many gods were shocked when they saw that Wu Yingxiong was about to take action.

Bang!

A roar sounded.

Wu Yingxiong slashed down with his palm and directly killed Yang Tian.

Princess Shura frowned and suddenly said, "Yang Tian should have the magical skill of resurrection armor!"

"So what about Resurrection Armor? Can you cast it forever?"

Wu Yingxiong smiled coldly.

Not only Wu Yingxiong, but other gods were laughing in their eyes: "The Resurrection Armor can only be used once, I don't believe you can use it again!"

Just as he spoke, Yang Tian flew up with a loud bang.

He pinched the magic seal with his hands and secretly recited the magic tricks.

The Nuwa divine breath and the Human Emperor divine breath in their body all surged out, flew along Wu Yingxiong's body, and quickly formed a magic circle.

"Yang Tian, ​​take out any moves you have."

Wu Yingxiong said lightly.

Yang Tian ignored Wu Yingxiong. At this time, Yang Tian had already become numb. He floated directly in the eyes of the magic array and took the last blow.

"Yang Tian, ​​are you going to destroy the spirit!"

Suddenly, Wu Jie called out.

"Breaking the spirit?"

Suddenly, everyone exclaimed and lost their voices.

Although Yang Tian’s current cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Nirvana Soul Realm, Yang Tian has also practiced the Human Emperor Divine Art and the Nuwa Divine Art.

If the spirit is really broken, Yang Tian’s life, soul, energy and magical power will burn and turn into the most terrifying blow.

I'm afraid that if this blow comes up, everyone except Princess Shura, the sect leader and the God King will suffer.

“Quit out now!”

Everyone flew out quickly and retreated for more than a hundred meters before stopping.

Princess Shura in the air gently flicked her hands, and the nine children, Wu Jie and others retreated a hundred meters away.

Even Nuwa and Yanhuang retreated.

In the entire battlefield, only Yang Tian, ​​Wu Yingxiong, the sect leader and the God King were left.

"Haha..." Wu Yingxiong laughed: "Yang Tian, ​​you have today too! If you can't beat me, will you break the spirit? But you have to know that after breaking the spirit, you will never be reborn."
To be continued...