True meaning, before reaching the limit of Yangyan Realm and touching the True Gang, you will basically not think about it except for some monster-level geniuses.

And Jiang Wuye, who has the cultivation level of Yang Yan, has more than one true meaning!

"Forty peat, I'm sixteen!"

In the ruins, Jiang Wuye heard Long Aotian's voice and turned his head and cursed, but his fist did not hesitate and smashed Gao Lingyue again with a thunderous force.

"not good!"

Long Aotian's eyelids hopped hard, and he wanted to pull out his legs to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

But his thoughts just started.

clang!!!

A huge sound wave is shaking the clouds.

Boom

The ground was covered with holes and was scraped a thick layer by the more fierce and domineering shock waves, causing smoke and dust to surge, and the air waves were swept and roaring in all directions.

Long Aotian's eardrum hurt and his eyes were dizzy.

The air waves rolled over and was rolled out directly. After rolling around for a few rounds, I finally settled my body and kept my body away.

Dang Dang Dang

The dense bombardment echoed dozens of miles in the radius.

Through the rolling dust, blood flames could be vaguely seen rushing into the sky. The fist was like a pile driver, pulling out a phantom, constantly bombarding Gao Lingyue's head, and the dazzling sparks burst into pieces.

At some point...

"Hehe, it's my place, Big Stupid Bear."

The deafening bombardment suddenly stopped.

Rumble

The sky broke and exploded like a meteorite falling.
Chapter completed!