Even there is no magic weapon in the natal world.

His whole practice and his lifelong belief are all in this stance of "empty fist".

only……

“Is that all?”

Yang Yu's eyes fluctuated, but there was no turmoil in his heart.

The fist light penetrates like wind and thunder, which evolves into the spirit of the four symbols, and also changes in the four seasons of heaven and earth.

After thousands of years of practice, the unity of his martial arts and martial arts has become perfect. This punch also contains all his will.

But unlike the Lion God King, the person has a lifelong style, while he has practiced everything and is close to one.

Same, and different.

Rumble!

An extremely terrifying collision completely exploded in the void in an instant.

"good!"

Under one punch, the Lion God King danced wildly, and behind him, the giant lion magic appeared.

His mouth opened, and he swallowed all the fist lights that passed around him.

It seemed that he had not retreated.

Instead, Yang Yu, who came across the road and used all kinds of methods, was forced to take a step back and take a few steps...

"With Jiu Yao's body, you are not as good as me. Longquan has a million years of talent, but you shouldn't underestimate me!"

The earth-shaking lion roar resounded throughout the land of nothingness, but those who saw this scene were all frightened.

Under the mighty fist, the Lion God King did not retreat but advanced, and stepped forward with one step forward, still bare hands!

"What is the fortune that I have obtained less than you?"

A bare-handed fist seems to have no change from the previous one.

However, in Yang Yu's perception, this magical power was twice as good as before. The fist intent swallowed by the blue lion in the Dharma image was suddenly blessed by his magical power.

"call!"

The Lion God King moves, showing the aura of the worldly demon king, and the direction of his supernatural powers is like the boundless void being swallowed up, and it is blessed on the supernatural powers.

When his voice echoes, the power of his magical power is infinitely close to breaking the limit!

"good!"

Facing the unparalleled momentum of the Lion God King, Yang Yu's clothes and long hair were all raised, and there seemed to be a blazing flame in his eyes.

Since he came out of Montenegro, he was facing an enemy with others, no matter how victorious or defeated, he never feared him, but instead inspired the tyranny in his heart.

The fighting spirit burned to the extreme!

At this moment, he seemed to have completely left the "Sage of Saints" behind his head, and he did not even notice that the Seven-Organ Stone Man hiding in the acupoints had a moment of trembling and beating.

All his will is burning.

At this moment, he was scattered in various places, either practicing the eight or nine mysterious skills, or practicing martial arts and Taoism, and raised his head one after another.

The eastern desert, the southern ridge, the western desert, the northern territory...

Among the four seas and five lands, among the lands, the eyes of 1,926 incarnations gathered from their respective temples.

Their practices are different, and the magic power they produce is also different. However, at this moment, the moment they gather in the body, they are all transformed into the primordial magnetic magic power!

The various characteristics of the exercises he practiced were also submerged into the Yuan Magnetic Magic Power.

Buzz!

Buzz ~!

Thousands of incarnations gathered and thousands of magic powers blessed, even Yang Yu was intoxicated for a moment.

With the blessing of all kinds of martial arts, he felt that the Yuanmagnetic magic power seemed to have escaped some barriers and touched a strange realm that he had never imagined at this moment.

seem……

As soon as his mind changed, Yang Yu took out the Four Elephant Fist of the Heavenly Will.

At this moment, his will did not touch the present world, but in Longquan, there was already a strong wind blowing, blowing the sea of ​​clouds and the earth and the grass and trees were hidden.

It was the Yuanmagnetic magic power that inspired the aura of heaven and earth, and they all blessed him with this punch.

"good!"

Seeing this scene, even the Lion God King was shocked even if he was the Eight Extreme Lords everywhere.

Without feeling the near Emperor List, he could already sense that the person in front of him truly has the strength to be side by side with him!

Even, I smelled the crisis of life and death...

'crisis……'

While such a thought flashed through the Lion God King's mind, nothingness was completely filled with strong light and overwhelmed.

Wherever the rest of the waves came, whether it was the turbulence of the void, the magic weapon, or the remains of the stars, they were all turned into powder.

boom!

boom!

At this moment, even if Zhong Li Lie and others came into being, those with Dharma eyes could not sense the collision between the two worldly masters.

But it can be clearly felt that the confrontation between the two has reached the limit of heaven and earth infinitely.

In an instant, there were thousands or tens of thousands of collisions.

After a long time, with the terrifying aftermath, the void was torn apart and swept across the nine levels of storm,

In the midst of nothingness, a muffled groan from the Lion God King and a somewhat disappointed voice from Yang Yu:

"Is that all..."

As the terrifying ripples fluctuated, Yang Yu's expression finally changed, and he had an unconcealed disappointment.

The one who kills me in the future is not the Lion God King...

Looking at the Lion God King who was escaping from the void, the blood stained by Yang Yu's clothes flowed back to himself.

In the next moment, the gods had already urged to move around Liuxu, chasing the Lion God King who had escaped with great decisiveness when he was at the disadvantage.

Buzz!

However, within a few moments, his feet suddenly stopped and looked into the depths of Xuwuji.

There, an ancient palace that seemed to be there or not, was ups and downs in the void turbulence.

That is, Zhou Jueyin Tiangong.

In a vaguely, he could even feel the three-pointed two-edged sword spirit inside it, which had left a ray of sword energy but did not recognize his three-pointed two-edged sword spirit...

"A coincidence?"

Yang Yu felt cold in his heart, but at this moment he was not afraid at all. The moment he had thoughts, he had crossed the void and was about to descend into the mysterious realm of the square.

Click!

But the moment he touched the mysterious realm, Yang Yu stopped again. The one who forced him to stop was not the sudden appearance of the sword spirit, but the mysterious realm, which seemed to be about to crack...

"You have already had a bit of the aura of the Lord back then..."

The sound of the sword spirit came from the realm of Xuangong, weak and ethereal, yet inexplicably complex and firm:

"But, my inheritance is not your fate!"

"oh?"

After taking a look at him, he would rather break the mysterious realm than stop his sword spirit than stopping him. Yang Yu subconsciously held his heart.

Its eyes also looked at it:
Chapter completed!