Chapter 1782

With that, he suddenly raised his head, and the pair of God pupils burst out a brilliant brilliance and a trace of destruction.

Boom! Boom!

Above the sky, there was a sound of thunder.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds moved, and the thunder broke out. The whole heaven and earth changed dramatically because of this pair of God pupils.

"Yan Nanfei is really angry. Look at this posture, he's going to kill Tang directly!"

"That boy is miserable! Yan Nanfei's most powerful means is the pair of divine pupils. Who will compete with him when the divine pupils come out!"

There were many voices of schadenfreude in the crowd.

Even they are afraid of the power of this pair of divine pupils. Now Yan Nanfei is even more crazy. He urges at any cost, which makes the power of this pair of divine pupils soar by several percent. How can Tang stop it? I'm afraid he'll be directly blasted into slag.

"God pupil? I have one, too!"

Tang Hao snorted, and the vertical lines in the middle of his eyebrows cracked, and a bright light suddenly came out.

This is the pupil of the Fazu God!

He stepped into the air step by step and confronted the Yan Nanfei far away. One pupil was like electricity, just like two rounds of blazing sun in the sky, and one vertical pupil was bright, shining a dazzling divine light and reflecting the sky.

"What pupil is this?"

Feeling the strong breath, everyone's face changed and showed a look of horror.

"This is a vertical pupil. It doesn't seem to be born. It should be the pupil of cultivation the day after tomorrow!"

"What a powerful breath, it must not be ordinary!"

They stared at the vertical pupil and looked more and more frightened.

Although the breath of this vertical pupil is not as good as that of Yan Nantian's natural God pupil, it is not much different. There are very few people who can have such power in the God pupil the day after tomorrow. It is very rare in Pangea. How can the boy from the lower world have it?

After a moment, the breath of both sides reached the peak and burst out almost at the same time.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

A pair of divine pupils and a vertical pupil collided with three divine lights in total.

In an instant, endless brilliance broke out, and circles of violent ripples swung wildly.

"Stop it!"

The crowd narrowed their eyes and got used to it. Only then did they see clearly.

In mid air, the two men's divine light confronted each other and engaged in a fierce confrontation.

Although the man surnamed Tang was a bit weak and was in a disadvantage, he was able to block it steadily.

"We all underestimated this guy!"

The crowd looked at the scene and breathed a little coldly.

One of them is the son of Yan nationality, who is a hero of spiritual shortage, and the other is from the lower world. According to theory, their strength should be far different, but now they are almost tied.

The strength of this boy from the lower bound is completely beyond their expectation!

Just when the crowd was shocked, Tang Hao suddenly received his divine light and closed the vertical pupil in the middle of his eyebrow.

The next moment, as soon as he raised his hand, the golden light in the palm of his hand flashed, and the doutianshen gun flew out and was firmly held in his hand.

He frantically urged Xianyuan and poured it into the gun.

Ow!

A long chant shook the sky.

The dragon soul on the gun revived and rose into the sky, making a roaring sound.

"What's that?"

All of a sudden, everyone was shocked and exclaimed.

"Go!"

Tang Hao grabbed the magic gun and threw it heavily.

Whoosh!

The magic gun turned into a bright golden light, like a startling rainbow, tore open the void and blasted at the opponent.

The two beams of divine light were directly torn open, and the golden light drove straight in and killed the son of Yan nationality.

That Yan Nanfei's face suddenly looked unbelievable at first, then panicked. Facing the golden light coming from the front, he didn't have time to think more. As soon as he shook his hand, Dao Guanghua flew out and opened a circle of light curtain.

Bang bang!

But the next moment, these light curtains were torn apart.

He blasted back and forth and kept opening the curtain of light.

Finally, the golden light stopped and was blocked.

He was stunned and immediately showed a happy look.

But before he could laugh, a dark shadow flashed in front of him. He grabbed the golden magic gun and stabbed it hard.

With a few soft noises, the light curtain in front of him was torn open in an instant, and the long golden gun came straight through and blew on his chest with a loud bang.

He was in a huge shock, whining and spewing blood from his mouth.

However, this shot did not penetrate his divine armor, but penetrated with strength and shocked his internal injury.

"Ha ha! You can't kill me! You can't break my divine armor!"

He was ecstatic and had a feeling of survival.

"Really!"

Tang Hao smiled coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he burst into shock.

With a heavy spin of his hand holding the God fighting gun, a bloody flame gushed out around the gun body, quickly rushed to the tip of the gun and burned the God armor.

"This... What is this?"

Seeing this flame, Yan Nanfei's face suddenly changed, showing a trace of panic.

"Really... Fire!"

Tang Hao moved his lips and spit out a cold voice.

The next moment, he stabbed fiercely and heard a click. The tip of the gun pierced the magic gun and penetrated into it. Then, with a puff, he pierced Yan Nanfei's body.

For a moment, Yan Nanfei's body froze, and his eyes widened, full of unbelievable color.

His divine armor... Is it broken?

He was the noble son of Yan nationality, but he was defeated by the mole ants in the lower world?

"Son! That's all!"

As soon as Tang Hao drank coldly, his hand holding the gun turned heavily, and there was a violent Qi to swing away, completely tearing the flesh of the son of Yan nationality.

Boom!

In a bloody light, the yuan God of Yan Nanfei screamed in horror, rolled up the pair of God pupils and the things on his body, and frantically escaped.

Tang Hao looked at him coldly and didn't chase him again.

It fell into silence again.

Everyone was in a trance, and some couldn't believe their eyes.

The noble son of Yan family was defeated. He was so badly defeated that he was blown to pieces.

Hiss!

Then there was a loud sound of cold air.

The look of the crowd changed and showed strong fear.

They know they are wrong. This guy is not an ordinary role, but an expert. Although he was born in the lower world, his strength is not inferior to those holy sons of spiritual waste.

"How can such a person come out of this lower boundary!"

They were all a little shocked.

This person completely broke their previous impression of the lower bound.

"Who's next?"

Tang Hao stood in the air with the remaining power of killing the son of Yan nationality and looked around coldly.

As far as their eyes were concerned, many people looked frightened and retreated, but they were afraid.

Being able to defeat Yan Nanfei and kill his flesh is enough to show his strength. Ordinary saints may not be opponents.

"I'll come!"

After a moment of silence, a loud drink sounded.

A figure walked out of the crowd and shouted boldly: "don't be proud of Tang, let Shen come and meet you!"

It was the son of the Shen family, the demon with the five element Taoist body.