The seven-generation civilizations have their own characteristics, and almost every life has its own unique skills.

For example, if you have a insight into the universe, the first-generation light civilization and the second-generation dark civilization, which have the two supreme original structures, are undoubtedly the strongest beings among the seventh-generation civilizations; second-generation god civilization, which is known as the perfect life, and the fifth-generation spiritual civilization, which is mastering blood changes, can also see their strength at a glance; as for the sixth-generation spiritual civilization, which is known as the wisest civilization among the seventh-generation civilization, as far as Su Yang knows at present, they are absolutely well deserved.

However, among the civilizations in recent generations, what interested Su Yang the most was undoubtedly the civilization of the fourth generation.

Without it, the civilization of the fourth world is a civilization that has insight into the ultimate original structure of the energy. In terms of strength, it is definitely the best among the seventh world civilizations, which is comparable to the strongest civilization of the first world light and the dark civilization of the second world.

The most important thing is that Su Yang has recently unexpectedly understood the mystery of Hongmeng's martial arts. Hongmeng's martial arts are precisely the existence of the supreme original structure of energy, and Su Yang cannot tolerate any more considerations. Is this Hongmeng's martial arts related to the civilization of the Fourth World?

Thinking of this, Su Yang immediately couldn't control his emotions. Under the turmoil, a few silver lights burst out in his eyes.

As soon as Su Yang had just had some unexpected changes, the cunning Wan Senluo immediately seemed to have caught something. Without saying a word, he immediately slapped him with a shocked and sinister palm, and used some of the original power without hesitation.

With the infusion of the original power, Wansenluo's palm is not inferior to the full-strength attack of the Ninth Heaven of the Saint. Su Yang is still in the realm of the fourth Heaven of the Saint and is no match for Wansenluo at all.

At the same time, even if Wan Senluo's palm is extremely accurate, with a large-area coverage bombing attack, just one roughly position is enough to cover Su Yang.

Therefore, almost in an instant, Su Yang felt a terrifying force that made him palpitations and was pressing towards him, and he could not think too much. The method of thunder escape was successfully activated in a moment, like a lightning bolt that cut through the sky. Su Yang appeared thousands of feet away in the blink of an eye, successfully avoiding Wansenluo's shocking palm.

"Dad, be careful!" After Su Yang urgently avoided Wansenluo (after one palm, Xiaotiandao's reminder arrived late, which shows how fast and amazing Wansenluo's palm was.

But the same thing is said, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless. It is a joke that you can't hit someone.

But the key to the problem is that Wan Senluo did not expect this palm to hit Su Yang. As long as he successfully smashed Su Yang's hiding place, he had already achieved his goal.

Sure enough, Su Yang was exposed on the first day of the New Year, and he saw a universal life structure like the ocean. He immediately split a blood-red tide and rushed towards Su Yang's location.

What Wansenluo wants is this effect. As long as the universal life structure like a sea of ​​blood is diverted, his pressure will be reduced a lot immediately.

And if the three sword servants who were still fighting around him frantically during this process could separate one or two from them to deal with Su Yang, then the pressure he would be under reduced.

In short, it is worthy of being a dying immortal who has lived for more than 100,000 years, and it is really not ordinary cunning.

In response to this, Su Yang shook his head in distress and said, "I really don't understand. Just dragging me into the water doesn't have much practical benefits to you. Is it meaningful?"

Wan Senluo said hideously: "It doesn't matter, I just need to think it makes sense!"

After saying that, a powerful source power suddenly surged out of Wansenluo's body, but this source power was not used for attack, nor was it even used to defend against anything. It actually wrapped the Wansenluo into a ray of light, and ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"It is worthy of being the emperor of a glorious era. He is full of scheming!" Although he was an enemy, Su Yang still exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, and showed a look of laughter and self-destruction.

Obviously, it was impossible for Wansenluo to just drag Su Yang into the water, but he had already prepared the plan to remove the shell of the golden silkworm.

Not to mention anything else, Wan Senluo probably had made up his mind to reveal some hidden secrets since he agreed to answer some questions from Su Yang, which shocked Su Yang's mind and exposed Su Yang himself.

At this time, as long as Su Yang had a moment of flaw, Wan Senluo would use the methods he had accumulated for a long time to perform quasi-format one after another.

At the same time, Wan Senluo had a long way to use the original power, and had always deliberately induced Su Yang, and successfully made Su Yang mistakenly believe that the original power condensed in his body could only act on attacks.

But it is obvious that the method of using the original power is not so single. As one of the powers of Wansenluo, he can make any use anytime and anywhere, but he cannot perfectly control and send and receive intentionally at present.

For example, the attack mode that was extremely accurate before and could not be controlled if it was released; and the current escape method was just to use the power of the original source to move, and as for how to move, it was not controlled by Wansenluo.

However, this is enough. At the critical moment, as long as Wansenluo determines one direction, it is absolutely enough to help Wansenluo get rid of the current predicament with the ninth level of the Saint who exploded in an instant and with the speed that was most likely to be better.

In this way, Su Yang, who was tricked by a bit, could only watch a meteor, about to break through the chaotic space outside the special small world, and then leave his figure calmly and gracefully, with only a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth but no choice.

Really?

In Su Yang's eyes, Wan Senluo is definitely a big tiger-level existence. If he lets this guy go away, it will undoubtedly be no different from letting the tiger back to the mountain. And with his cunning level, he will definitely try his best to trick Su Yang in the future. He will never be honest and honest as he said.

"Hey, why do you have to force me? To be honest, the secrets on you are quite attractive!" Su Yang said lightly, and suddenly formed a trick with both hands and trembled slightly.

"Ah!" Wansenluo, who was above the sky, immediately let out an extremely painful scream, and his cursed demon body suddenly began to collapse, and during the disintegration, he was still separating the power that Wansenluo cultivated.

"Damn it, Su Yang, you really touched your hands and feet on this flesh shell!" Wan Senluo shouted unwillingly, and tried hard to struggle, but the power of the flesh shell disintegrating was completely out of his control, and it turned out to be a complete collapse in the sense of life.

Ding! Ding! Ding... The moment Su Yang completed the three swords, three extremely harsh head-on sounds immediately came. At the critical moment, Su Yang successfully blocked the attack of the three sword servants.

However, the difficulty of these three sword servants seemed to be far beyond Su Yang's expectations.

Excellent sword-shaped limbs are equivalent to a powerful swordsman who can control four swords at the same time. Three sword servants are equivalent to twelve peerless swords, and they pour down towards Su Yang in a daze.

In an instant, Su Yang felt as if he was trapped in a storm of extremely sharp swords. Twelve angles and twelve peerless swords came around him with a crazy critical strike, without giving him any chance to think.

Fortunately, Su Yang is not a vegetarian. Although the three sword servants' attacks are fast, they are like storms.

However, Su Yang's sword heart was extremely pure. The killing stone in his hand could always appear at the most incredible angle at the most incredible angle. He blocked the twelve peerless swords of the three sword servants one by one, and gradually adapted to the opponent's attack speed and rhythm, and began to attack steadily and wait for an opportunity to counterattack.
Chapter completed!