Rumble!

The sound comes from the ground, but it seems to fall from the sky, as vast as the clouds hanging from the sky, pushed to the whole city by the extremely powerful and terrifying punch!

How terrifying is Yang Yu’s body today?

Decades of practice were once his weakest physical strength, and even later generations were among his most powerful points.

The horizontal practice is perfect, the current is pushing, the two levels of the sky, the ten dragons and ten elephants, and the essence of Buddha throwing elephants and the old mother splitting the mountain...

With just one punch, it seemed like a thousand acres of smoke and dust had disintegrated. The void around the long street seemed to be stirred up by rivers and seas.

The blood lights in the sky seemed to be blown away by this unrivaled huge force!

This is a powerful force, a physical force that is extremely pure!

Buzz!

The void was trembling, and violent ripples spread layer by layer like a circle of the same center.

Huh ~

As Yang Yu stepped on his steps, the void seemed to be retreating!

He still remembers that Zhang Xuanba, who had stripped away the divine seeds at the foot of Qisha Mountain, took the power of shaking the earth, and abandoned the situation of a great army. He did not hold his phoenix wings to challenge gold, once fought with one against six. Wherever he reached his fist, there was no martial saint who could compete with him head-on.

At this moment, the realm that Zhang Xuanba once touched was already in front of him. Compared with that Prince Zhao, he was more capable of acting on his body!

In addition to shaking the world, there is also a skeleton given by the refining of the body, which is almost a skeleton of the 100-forged Black Iron Divine Soldier!

More than ten years have passed, and he has almost consumed all the black iron essence in the race bag. It is the deep savings of Emperor Qianheng's private warehouse plus the Tianlang and Dali dynasties!

Such a great price also made his skeleton reach an unparalleled peak.

With just the flesh palm, you can welcome Mu Qingliu’s great success in the Breaking Sword Qi!

boom!

The moment the fist started, the overwhelming sword light, the sword energy, and the fist light were destroyed.

Only Jiang Xiazi and others who were closest to each other clearly saw that a blood shadow was squeezed out of the void by huge force. Accompanied by the other two blood shadows, they were beaten to the sky, and they kept stopping, as if they were about to be pushed to the end of the sky by this punch!

One blow!

Just one blow!

With the blessing of the Blood Prison Formation, the three martial saints who were almost fighting for life and had a huge force, were defeated!

This scene is simply more terrifying than anything else!

Everyone present knew Yang Wudi's name, and never thought he would lose here, but he was still shocked by this punch, and even his body and soul trembled together!

Gods and Buddhas in the world!

At this moment, almost the same words appeared in the hearts of everyone, including Xue Dilong!

"How come it gets stronger and stronger..."

Jiang Xiazi, who was retreating violently, stopped his steps, and looked at the mighty power that penetrated the sky like the sun, and his eyes almost frozen.

The spiritual tide in the Longquan Realm has been around for more than a million years. However, there are really strong people who break through the barriers and are promoted to Jiuyao after the real changes in the sky!

During those long, millions of years, countless heroes, even later generations, who were regarded as the capital of the emperor, would not have been killed and survived, without exception, all of them would be transformed in front of Jiuyao Gate!

As far as he knows, before the changes in the sky, the spiritual tide was unstable and the practice was slow and difficult. Often, after tens or hundreds of years of hard practice, there was no time to make progress.

But at this moment, he was simply a little suspicious whether the information he had known before was fake...

Because the person in front of him was almost invincible more than ten years ago, but in the past ten years, he has been making continuous progress...

this……

‘Zhang Xuanba is definitely not as powerful as that!’

Xue Dilong felt that his heart had almost stopped!

With the foundation of the Ming Dynasty, every battle in the past decade when Yang Yu came here was placed in front of his case, and he has read it countless times!

It is certainly terrifying to fight all over the world, but he has seen Zhang Xuanba knows more than most people in the world that he is already at the top of the world.

No one can practice beyond his own power in this world, because neither heaven nor earth will allow it!

Therefore, he was extremely convinced that even though he had the power to be brave and invincible, he was definitely not his opponent.

The Blood Prison Formation can not only weaken the true energy and true energy, but also destroy the Martial Saint-level existence to the realm of unity between man and nature, and at the same time bless the Blood God Son.

As one goes up and the other goes down, he asked himself that even Zhang Xuanba could kill him like a pig or a dog...

However……

"This is impossible!"

Xue Dilong's mind was trembling, and he pointed his fingers without thinking:

"kill!"

With a shout, the three remaining blood shadows around him rushed out crazily.

The Blood God Son is the secret technique of the Blood Prison and the Dao. He only obtained it after offering the divine monument suspected to be related to the Earth Book.

And refining is even more difficult!

Not the body of the Ten Capitals and the Lord of the Martial Saint, it is not enough to bear the power of the Blood Prison. His six blood god sons have been his achievements for more than ten years!

Not only did he have magical powers and martial arts during his lifetime, he was also unconscious and fearless of death. In the Blood Prison Formation, he was a more terrifying existence than before he was alive!

But at this moment, he no longer had any confidence in the Blood God Son around him. While shouting, the blood light on the platform had already rioted like never before, covering him.

The rest were like torches, completely igniting the remaining three blood god sons, like three meteors wrapped in flames, jumping off the platform violently and killing Yang Yu in an extremely fierce manner.

Then, he was crushed by the torrent of fist force, penetrated through it, exploded like fireworks, and flesh and blood flew everywhere!

However, the practice of these three blood god sons is far inferior to that of Zhang Dong, Song Yuanying and others before!

Even though he was also a Martial Saint, he punched through it and burst into pieces, and even his complete body could not be preserved!

Woo ~

The blood mist exploded, and it seemed like ghosts crying and howling, and twisted ghost shadows seemed to pounce on them.

But Yang Yu roared and completely shattered between heaven and earth!

Zhang Xuanba’s gift was still guiding him forward for more than 20 years after his death!

This loud roar contained the extremely surging blood and the ultimate domineering will.

The Martial Saint is extremely powerful, with a strong qi and blood, which can shake gods and immortals, and can break through all evil and evil ghosts in the world!

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It was like the thunder falling in the sky and thundering in the sky, the whole city roared, and the long street seemed to be stirred up by the strong wind. It was only a few miles away, Xue Dilong's heart trembled.

Fear emerged and dominated everything, and he had almost no other thoughts in his mind.

"It's unmatched!"

But in less than a moment, he suddenly woke up, because the mysterious suit, which was shattered by the blood shadow, seemed to be blessed by lightning, and was penetrated into the air!

"Master!"

Xue Dilong's heart was cold and he had no desire to resist. In the blood mist, he suddenly urged the seal to rush, causing the blood to boil completely and burn.

"The winner has been decided..."

At this moment, all the spectators were dazzled and confused. Looking at the fist that penetrated the sky, everyone couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts.

But the next moment, a cold and violent aura suddenly rose when the blood light on the platform boiled to the extreme:

"Is this the sacrifice you offer to your master..."

"That's it?"

Jiang Xiazi's heart was furious, and in the carriage, the awakening of the Beihai Dragon Lord suddenly felt cold.

I saw that the blood light in the entire sky seemed to be inspired by some kind of inspiration, and returned to the high platform at an extremely fast speed.

At first glance, it looks like thousands of blood snakes surround the sky!

Boom!

The fist falls and the light is born!

The extremely dazzling fist light and blood light collided with each other.

In an instant, the huge fluctuations spread violently with the high platform as the center, causing the entire palace and even the nearby streets to tremble!

"ah!"

The vicious, angry, and the extremely sharp sound of the sound, exploded in the empty palace after the blood sacrifice:

"Xue Dilong! You dirty and shameless black-hearted maggot, how dare you plot against me!!!"

The sad and painful sound was extremely sharp and painful.

The will within it echoed in the hearts of all the spectators as much as they were. At this moment, the master and even the great master-level warrior felt a chill in his heart.
To be continued...