Chapter 176 Five Stages of Enhancement! A Move that I Haven’t Used in a Long Time (Please Subscribe, Second Update)

An even more astonishing aura spurted out, and a hundred-meter-long dragon flew into the sky, covering half of the sky. The dense dragon beards and ferocious dragon eyes are like gods looking down on the world.

"This is my fourth stage of enhancement, Sky-Splitting Dragon!" Mu Yan raised his hand and held it in his palm, as if he held everything in the world in his hand.

Wang Zhanyang finally lost his composure. When he saw the Sky-Tearing Tiger, he vaguely thought of something. When the tall figure of the Sky-Splitting Dragon appeared, he immediately roared out: "Why are the bloodlines of the Huanggu Lin Family and the Chen Family in your body?" Show?"

Although the Wang family is powerful, it has not been passed down for as long as the two ancient aristocratic families.

Moreover, the bloodlines of the ferocious beasts of the ancient family are extremely pure, and the chance of appearing in future generations is very high.

The hurricane lion bloodline of the ancestors of the Wang family was very thin, and no one had awakened it after many generations. However, when Wang Zhanyang was practicing martial arts, the bloodline showed a rare atavism, and the hurricane lion bloodline was unexpectedly awakened.

From then on, Wang Zhanyang rose up all the way and became the most talented genius of the Wang family. After reaching the level of Tianzun, his lineage completely controlled the Wang family and became the strongest branch.

This shows how powerful bloodline is!

The reason why Wang Zhanyang lost his composure was because he was afraid that Mu Yan would be related to the Lin family and the Chen family.

Although the Wang family is a famous family in Yanjing, they cannot bear the anger of the two ancient families.

But he was also wondering why Mu Yan had the blood of two ferocious beasts.

At this time, Mu Yan spoke: "I just peeled off the blood from them..."

Wang Zhanyang was stunned, and the hurricane lion's huge pupils suddenly shrank!

Can blood still be deprived of life?

There is such a thing in the world.

Suddenly, I had a bad premonition.

Wang Zhanyang stared at Mu Yan on the ground and said in a deep voice: "You are not thinking about my bloodline, are you?"

Who knows, Mu Yan smiled: "You guessed it right."

As if struck by lightning, Wang Zhanyang was completely stunned, and what followed was an endless sense of shame.

"Where do you, a little mid-level real person, get your confidence?" Wang Zhanyang roared. When did he, a majestic deity, be regarded as a fish on the chopping board and allowed to be slaughtered?

Mu Yan said: "Don't worry, I will show you my fifth stage enhancement next!"

He pressed his palms in the air, and a golden ball of light suddenly appeared between the two palms, and the light became more and more intense.

I saw a long divine sword, covered with holy light, appearing from Mu Yan's palms, setting off a hunting wind, blowing Mu Yan's hair.

Mu Yan closed his eyes slightly, then suddenly opened them again!

The eyes are like swords, extremely sharp, penetrating everything.

"This is my strongest method, the Holy King Sword!" Mu Yan shouted.

The sword exudes a will that crushes thousands, as if the world is dominated by this sword.

There were waves of fluctuations in Hurricane Lion's eyes, as if he felt a threat from the Holy King's Sword.

It raised its huge claws, pushed everything horizontally, and rushed towards Mu Yan.

The hill-like claws were pressing down from the sky, as if the whole world was collapsing.

Mu Yan flapped his wings behind him, whipping up a raging wind, and flew up diagonally.

boom!

The giant claw fell, like a big earthquake, creating a big crater and filling the sky with dust.

Mu Yan was not afraid, his fist was covered with a layer of silver light, and he struck with his fist.

That punch condensed the power of thousands of stars, mixed with the killing power of the Sky-Removing Tiger, and the power was superimposed layer by layer.

Even if there was a huge mountain in front of him, Mu Yan was confident that he could crush it!

"You don't overestimate your capabilities." Wang Zhanyang sneered, and the hurricane lion raised its giant claw again, like a mountain across the sky, trying to slap Mu Yan away.

It's just that Mu Yan's fist was unparalleled, impacting like a burning comet, bringing up a series of sonic booms that hit the giant claw hard.

But a huge hole appeared in the giant claw made of divine gold, and blood immediately spilled out.

The hurricane lion howled in pain, its roar shook the sky, filled with pain.

"How is it possible? Are your divine body and ferocious beast bloodline so powerful?" Wang Zhanyang endured the pain and said.

Mu Yan was not surprised.

When he first entered Shu Mountain, he clashed with his ancestor Li Changyun and cracked Li Changyun's palm just by relying on his divine body.

Looking at Wang Zhanyang now, his strength is not as good as Li Changyun.

The crowd that had been watching earlier had long since fled without a trace, and the few remaining ones were still standing at a distance.

At this time, a young man's eyes were frightened and he said to himself: "I didn't expect Mu Changge from Shushan to be so strong. Maybe my ancestor will suffer, so I will go and report the news first."

Apparently, he is also a descendant of the Wang family.

The hurricane lion roared angrily, and the beast's mouth opened wide, like a black hole in the abyss, where boundless energy was condensing.

With a roar, thousands of energies were sprayed out by the hurricane lion, forming a terrifying storm in the air, raging against everything.

Dark clouds gathered, the color of the sky and the earth changed. In the blink of an eye, the sky was covered with darkness, and lightning and thunder intertwined.

The storm is getting bigger and bigger, even connecting the sky and the earth. From a distance, it looks like a pillar of heaven.

The coconut trees on the beach were uprooted and swept into the air as soon as they touched the edge of the storm.

Some people who had no time to escape were sucked in by the huge wind and met a tragic end.

Mu Yan watched this scene coldly.

There seemed to be only such a huge storm in the sky and on the earth, like a giant dragon sucking water, with great power, like a natural disaster.

"You're doomed. In front of my Great Storm Technique, even if you have amazing fighting power, you will be torn to pieces." Wang Zhanyang smiled, as if he saw the dawn of victory.

Mu Yan sighed slightly: "It's true, I haven't used that move for a long time."

He threw the Holy King Sword into the air. During the flight, the Holy King Sword grew in size. Starting from a few meters, it kept getting bigger, and finally turned into a hundred-meter giant sword. Its aura was even more amazing and its light shone everywhere.

Even if you look at it from a distance, your eyes will feel stinging, as if the sword light can burn your eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the Holy King's swords turned into two, two into four...the number continued to increase, and finally increased to one hundred and eight, showing the number of Tiangang and Earthly Evil.

The entire sky seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​swords, densely packed and covering everything.

The huge sword light ravaged everything before it could be cut down.

The surrounding seawater is rolling and boiling.

The sword energy is unparalleled!

Wang Zhanyang's eyes changed. So many divine swords simply merged into a torrent of swords. Just standing under them made him feel his heart tremble.

Mu Yan raised his arms high, like a master who judged everything, and said coldly: "Tiangang Disha Sword Formation, kill!"

He swung his arms down violently, as if splitting everything apart.

Immediately afterwards, the endless giant swords in the sky all slashed down as if they had heard the instructions.

A giant sword struck down, just like the might of heaven descending, but now, one hundred and eight giant swords struck like a nine-day catastrophe, and the whole sky was filled with golden light, as if the sky was falling.

The figure of the hurricane lion was reflected in a golden light.

Fear that he had never experienced before appeared in Wang Zhanyang's heart!