The golden shorts stabbed so deeply and so accurately that Zhang Yunyang died before he even fell to the ground!
Wu Fusheng and Chen Yuqing were both shocked and exclaimed: "No~~~!"
It's a pity that things in the world are like iron and stone. Once they happen, it will be difficult and even harder to change!
Chen Yuqing never imagined that Zhang Yunyang would be so determined to die!
She declared her intention to die and told Chen Yuqing clearly that even if she died, she would never be with Chen Yuqing!
Chen Yuqing lost his mind in an instant, and his extreme jealousy made him go crazy like a mad dog: "Okay! Okay! Okay! In that case! I will send you and your wife on the road together! Wu Fusheng! You die too!"
The golden stick stirred up a storm of black ink and rushed toward Wu Fusheng headlessly!
Wu Fusheng's face was ashen, but despite his desperate will to die, he felt faintly relieved!
Husband and wife die together, and they are not lonely after all on the road to hell!
A golden thunder light several feet thick burst out from between two thick dark clouds, twisting and turning, spreading to the earth like tree roots!
This lightning is fast and fierce, spectacular but silent!
Stacks of golden thunder and lightning crossed the sky and struck hard on a large iron rod towering more than ten feet above the ring!
The big iron rod stretched downwards and divided into dozens of long iron wires, which hung directly two feet above Wu Fusheng's head!
Golden thunder light separated from the iron wire and converged on the wind and thunder stick that was more than a foot long that Wu Fusheng raised high!
This wind and thunder stick that was more than a foot long seemed to have some magic power, sucking in all the golden electric wires sprouting from dozens of iron wires!
The golden thunder light passed through the wind and thunder stick, like a huge thunder dragon, swallowing Wu Fusheng's entire body!
This golden thunder was like a fish meeting water, or like a bee meeting a flower, wreaking havoc, running, wandering, and jumping all over Wu Fusheng's body!
Wu Fusheng let out a roar that shook the world, and his whole body turned into a golden thunder man. Under the influence of powerful electromagnetic voltage, he slowly flew up from the ground and suspended in mid-air!
Chen Yuqing, who came with a black storm, came within three feet of Wu Fusheng, and was repelled by the golden thunder voltage. With a cry of surprise, he rolled back to the ring!
Chen Yuqing turned over and jumped up, staring dumbfounded at this shocking man with flashing golden light in the air, not knowing why!
Wu Fusheng's electric golden eyes stared at Chen Yuqing and roared: "You die!"
He opened his mouth and spat out, and a golden thunderbolt as thick as his thumb came out of his mouth, and it came towards Chen Yuqing's face!
Chen Yuqing did not dare to neglect, and the wind and rain were so severe that he used the thirteenth stick technique with all his strength, intending to block the golden thunder attack!
It's a pity that the limit of human power can't challenge the power of God?
With a bang, the golden stick seemed to turn into paper, grass, and clay. The moment it came into contact with the golden sky thunder, it exploded into thousands of pieces and scattered in all directions!
Chen Yuqing's head and face were shattered by fragments, and the golden thunder continued to explode. In an instant, Chen Yuqing's hands were blown into burnt black, and the power was completely exhausted!
The body-protecting black demonic energy on Chen Yuqing's body, when encountering this lightning, melted and dissipated like mist meeting the sunlight, and had no protective effect at all!
The thunder and lightning from the sky, the awe-inspiring righteousness, can conquer the evil atmosphere!
Chen Yuqing was struck by lightning and his hair was disheveled. His face was dark and he was in a very embarrassed state. He stood up in dissatisfaction, raised his hands in the air, and shouted at Wu Fusheng: "Wu Fusheng! With your little ability, you want to kill me? It's just wishful thinking." ! I am an immortal, immortal, and immortal! He is the last god and immortal spirit in this world. You mortals, under the guise of borrowing a little bit of heavenly power, want to kill gods? Ridiculous! Lamentable! Pathetic! When your heavenly power is exhausted! I will definitely peel off your skin, suck your blood and refine your bones, and break your soul into pieces! I will make you unable to die and unable to survive!"
When Chen Yuqing said this, his voice suddenly changed into the gloomy tone of an old fox, a long beard grew on his face, his ears became pointed and longer, the yellow hair on his body grew rapidly, and the black energy surged wildly, as if Chen Yuqing had retreated. After entering the body, the old demon fox in his body came out and took control of the body!
The golden lightning in Wu Fusheng's eyes in mid-air was hesitant. He glanced at Chen Yuqing coldly, clasped his hands together, gathered strength for a moment, and suddenly released it. A golden thunder as thick as a water tank was like a big sack, covering Chen Yuqing's entire body. The figures are all packed in!
After a few breaths passed, the dazzling thunder finally slowly dissipated. Wu Fusheng sent out this blow with all his strength. Most of his thunder energy was consumed. Finally, he could no longer float in the air and landed on the stage!
The golden thunder light on his body slowly dispersed, and the remaining small part was absorbed into his body!
Wu Fusheng stared at the place where Chen Yuqing was standing, and saw that the place was empty, leaving only a pile of black ashes and a few dark bones!
Chen Yuqing has been turned into ashes under this thunder!
The raindrops as big as soybeans finally fell down, causing Wu Fusheng's face to hurt!
Wu Fusheng raised his head and looked at the dense raindrops falling in the sky. He felt a little numb in his heart, and he did not feel the slightest sense of relief from killing the most powerful enemy in his life.
Water was running down his face. I wonder if it was painful tears or falling rain?
Wu Fusheng slowly leaned down and held the person he loved deeply in his arms!
Zhang Yunyang's death not only buried his life, but also buried their children!
If she dies, even if she kills everyone in the world, what's the use?
Wu Fusheng, who was in deep grief, felt something strange behind him. He turned around and looked, and was shocked in his heart!
I saw that Chen Yuqing's ashes and bones had already dispersed under the wash of the rain, but at this time, driven by some unknown force, they actually gathered into a black ball!
The black ball rolled and rolled, with endless black energy gushing out from inside!
Black energy condensed in mid-air, slowly forming the outline of a person!
Looking at the face of the person formed by the condensed black energy, it turned out to be Chen Yuqing!
Looking at the speed at which the black energy condensed, it would take less than half a stick of incense, and I'm afraid Chen Yuqing would really be resurrected on the spot!
Wu Fusheng wanted to repeat his old tricks and try to see if Chen Yuqing was really immortal!
But he knew in his heart that he had just borrowed a little bit of the power of thunder by relying on the wind and thunder Zhengfa and the lightning protection black jade method, and then killed Chen Yuqing!
But the golden lightning strike just now had actually seriously injured his body and internal organs. He was just holding on. After a while, the lightning completely dissipated, and he had to vomit blood and fall to the ground. Do you still have the ability to fight Chen Yuqing again?
Wu Fusheng glanced at Chen Yuqing who was gradually taking shape with great resentment, picked up Zhang Yunyang's body, and with the remaining thunder power in his body, he jumped up and rushed out of the whirlwind around the ring. His body swayed a few more times. Akira, disappeared into the wilderness like a phantom!
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Wu Fusheng buried Zhang Yunyang outside Longyin County on the mountain beside the river where he first met Zhang Yunyang. He cut a wooden board and wrote on it: The tomb of his beloved wife Zhang Yunyang.
Looking at the crooked tombstone with handwriting in front of him, he burst into tears.
From acquaintance to falling in love to separation, scene after scene, light and shadow, like a dream, slowly flowed through my mind like water.
He couldn't help but burst into tears. He hated himself for not listening to Yun Yang's words at first. He hated himself for not listening to Yun Yang's words later. He hated himself for never listening to Yun Yang's words.
The rain poured down in torrents.
It seemed that he was mourning for her, and it seemed that God was laughing at him.
Now, everything, the wealth, the glory, the splendor, has all turned into clouds and mist, and finally turned into nothing under the scorching sun.
The past was so glorious, but what's the point?
He is now seriously injured. Even if he can recover from his injuries, what can he do?
His wind and thunder stick was broken. Even if he had the wind and thunder stick in his hand, he would never be a match for that monster.
Is this where this life ends?
The words of his master Lei Shiyong when he accepted him as his disciple flashed through his mind like lightning: "A person's life is like climbing a mountain. When you reach the top, there are abyss in all directions. If you reach that time, you must be there early. Find a way out to avoid falling to pieces! Disciple, do you remember this?"
