Chapter 1249
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With a near fatal blow, even Liu Qiansheng was desperate.
But at that time, time seemed to stagnate at that moment.
All things stagnated for a while, and then I saw the terrible flame burst out of Wang Jue Mie.
Those flames burst out of his body, with pure and vigorous life energy, into the flame, such as sunlight, real fire, and all the sacred brightness in the world.
Under this brilliant light, the extreme black is broken, the black tide decays, and the annihilation magic finger melts like the scorching sun and snow, which is eliminated together.
The shrill scream was also dispersed by the sacred breath, and there was no influence on the spirit. Only the power of the destructive Tao continued to erode everything, and the overbearing irresistibly eroded the king's extinct body.
However, under the surging and vigorous life energy, the king's extinct body regenerates with each point destroyed by the destruction killing Tao.
The light of life collides with the power of destruction, such as the communication between water and fire, which stimulates a large transpiration fog.
In this fog, Wang Jue Mie's figure expanded again and directly broke through to a height of 5000 feet.
This means that his strength is five times that of a real immortal.
"How is this possible?" Dinghui evil monk uttered an incredible exclamation, looking up at Wang Jue's towering real body.
Wang juexi looked at Dinghui with a ferocious face and burst into a violent roar: "bastard, die for me!"
The iron fist blows out and rolls the billows in the sky. Even the vigorous wind in the sky is used by it. It roars into the most terrible storm in the world and rushes to Dinghui
"Ow!" Dinghui screamed and flew up. His body was illusory and disillusioned in the process of flying. At every moment, a large number of bodies were broken and reborn.
Just for a moment, the real immortal demon body had been broken and reborn hundreds of times.
The terrible energy contained in this fist made the great demon lord of the supreme fairyland feel terrible.
"What's this?" he shouted.
"Atlas of the war emperor!" Wang Jue Mie replied with a buzzing voice, and his heavy fist rolled up the boundless trend again.
"Zhanhuang atlas, it's zhanhuang atlas!" Liu Qiansheng uttered a voice of astonishment.
The supreme fist of Tang Jie, the leader of Qixia world, reappeared on Wang Jue Mie at this moment.
How did he do that?
There is only one answer: Tang Jie!
In the temple, Tang Jie sat with his eyes closed.
There is no picture in front of us, but everything that happens in the distance is under the perception of Tang Jie.
Looking at the scene of Dinghui evil monk's broken lower body with Wang Jue Mie's heavy fist, Tang Jie couldn't help wring a smile from the corners of his mouth.
Tang Jie was never a self cherished person. Although the atlas of the war emperor was strong, Tang Jie did not hide it. He doesn't preach Wang Po Sha and Xi remnant marks because they are not suitable. He preaches it to Wang Jue Mie because he is suitable!
Zhanhuang atlas is an extremely overbearing combat skill. It not only requires users to have super physical quality, but also needs a ruthless intention to fight heaven and earth.
The military leader of that year, fighting heaven and earth, fearless of the world, destroyed the king's court and met the way of heaven. Although there are thousands of people, I have the momentum to go.
Now that the king is extinct, there is also a legacy of the soldier Lord.
Tang Jie passed the war emperor's Atlas to him to see what the war emperor's atlas would show in Wang Jue Mie's hands.
An obvious fact is that in the hands of Wang Jue Mie, it played a role even more than the war emperor atlas in the hands of Tang Jie.
It's not surprising that there are too many means of Tang robbery. If there are too many means, it is often not pure, and it is difficult to give full play to a war skill. Although the war emperor atlas is strong in the hands of Tang Jie, it has never been the only one, not the bottom of the box, not the winner, so it has never been pushed to the peak.
However, in the hands of Wang Jue Mie, it really shows the supremacy of a generation of military leaders, physical cultivation and great ability.
Even before Tang Jie could pass the refined map of the war emperor on the mountain wall to Wang Jue Mie, Wang Jue Mie removed all the redundant parts of the map of the war emperor and refined the most suitable map of the war emperor.
It is still a soldier's main combat skill, but it has brought the shadow of Wang Jue himself.
In the face of this scene, Tang Jie was not unprepared, but felt happy: "the soldier master's secret school will not lose its glory in my hands at least."
In the distant sky, the fierce battle between Wang juexi and Dinghui continued.
Although he fought against the real immortals with earth immortals, Wang Jue Mie fought under Dinghui's pressure. The fist light roared and hit Dinghui. Dinghui was under great pressure to crush everything every second.
The terrible tide was about to turn Dinghui into powder. He finally began to fear and roared, "let's let you go today."
He sped back.
"Want to run? I'd better stay!" Wang Jue Mie laughed and punched with a sharp fist, breaking through the sky.
Dinghui was shocked to find that all his retreat was shrouded in this terrible fist. Although the world was big, he had nowhere to escape.
"No!" Dinghui screamed. He tried his best to defend, and a large black tide rose on his body. All his forces turned into the purest defensive forces, with thousands of layers of shields superimposed, but they were broken like egg shells under the divine fist of Wang extinction. The power of the drum pounded him and made his whole body churn with blood. Under the power that even the void could collapse, the demon body further accelerated to collapse.
If it goes on like this, he will not be able to support it.
However, he couldn't retreat. Dinghui finally ignored his face and shouted, "save me!"
"Useless thing." a stuffy hum came from the air.
In the distance, the sky suddenly delimited and tore a huge crack. A finger has been poked out from the crack and pointed to Wang juexi. At the same time, Dinghui took advantage of the situation to escape to the crack.
The finger was full of death, with endless depression. As soon as it appeared, the whole sky was dark.
With the finger of depression and death, he pointed to Wang Jue, so the picture of Wang Jue falling in the finger of Xiao Sha appeared in everyone's eyes.
That is the endless charm of the coming point, which was sent to everyone's heart before the attack.
However, even so, Wang juexi still shouted his fist.
This is the fighting spirit of physical cultivation. As a physical cultivation, we must have the courage and fearlessness to resist when the sky falls. No matter what powerful opponents we face in front, we must meet them and never shrink back.
A finger full of killing and despair is about to collide with Wang Jue's domineering and powerful fist. Who is stronger?
No one knows the result.
Because the moment the fist hit the finger, a palm stopped in the middle.
A slender white left hand appeared out of thin air. The thumb of his left hand rebounded against the iron fist blasted by Wang top secret. The overbearing fist stopped quietly after encountering this finger.
One index finger pointed to the dead and gray finger. The original killing finger failed to wither away the white palm in front of him, but began to turn into fly ash and disperse a little bit.
At the same time, the middle finger and ring finger of the palm pop up respectively and go straight into the space.
So there was no one in the open, but two painful groans came and passed away.
The last ring finger tilted slightly, far away, blocked all killing intentions, and forcibly intercepted all the existence hidden on the side.
At the same time, Wang Jue Mie's bully fist bombarded, and Zhan Huang's Atlas blew out the most wild and violent intention of war. He hit 18 fists in one breath, which is exactly the 18 consecutive attacks from Zhan Huang's Atlas from killing demons to Jue Xian. Wang Jue Mie almost released all his strength without reservation. Based on the Tao of life, only my true Tao can hardly bear the huge load behind the surging fist strength. Just as Wang Jue Mie smashed the eighteen fists, the huge real body has begun to rage with blood. Every pore of his body is spraying blood, which instantly dyed the sky into a sea of blood, The real body of five thousand feet narrowed sharply, and it stopped when it was five hundred feet. This 18 combo attack almost hollowed out Wang Jue.
As for the evil monk Dinghui, when he hit these 18 fists, he was stunned first, and then his whole body trembled, emitting violent brilliance from the inside of his body.
There was no blood splashing, but endless void collapse occurred in his body. Every inch of his flesh and blood was losing towards the collapsed void, collapsing and collapsing in nothingness.
The huge real body collapsed, and Dinghui looked desperate. He wanted to save me, but no one could save him.
That finger, like a Buddha sitting in meditation, stands in the air, but blocks all possibilities. Even if the powerful beings from a distance attack everything they are angry, this hand is like a boundless giant mountain, towering and motionless, and forcibly blocks all attacks.
"Howl!" Dinghui screamed in despair.
He was unwilling, unwilling to die in the hands of a local immortal, unwilling to end his legend today, unwilling to die.
He desperately hit the skull beads in his hand as a final counterattack, but the skull beads were twisted, strangled and destroyed by empty illusions before they were sent out... Until nothing.
So the sky burst out the last frenzy, the blood poured wildly, and the void burst.
A generation of great energy fell.
At this time, the slender hand slowly retracted.
When he came back, he fished the unconscious Wang Jue Mie back.
In the dark, there is a powerful man who wants to fight, but he sees a hazy giant shadow standing in the distance.
That's the king of the spirits.
Those powers hidden in the dark didn't do it in the end.
Only the man was still unconvinced and hummed angrily: "Tang Jie, the Lord of Qixia world, has seen it today and is really powerful. However, you can stop us today, but you may not stop our Hongmeng army tomorrow. We'll see..."
With the sound gone, the attacking demon clan began to retreat.
In the temple.
As soon as Tang robbed his hand, Wang Jue Mie fell from his hands.
"Extinction!" Ji Wenchang rushed forward.
"His life is not in danger, but the desperate fight just now should have damaged a lot of Shouyuan. If he had not entered the Tao, he would have exhausted his life and died." Tang Jie said faintly: "However, with his talent, he will benefit a lot from this war. He may make another breakthrough in life and make up for the lost life. If he is lucky, he may find an opportunity to make a breakthrough."
Ji Wenchang bowed to Tang Jie: "thank you, Lord of the world, for creating this opportunity for extinction."
Tang Jie just stared at his hand as if he hadn't heard.
The center of the white palm was a little dark.
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With a near fatal blow, even Liu Qiansheng was desperate.
But at that time, time seemed to stagnate at that moment.
All things stagnated for a while, and then I saw the terrible flame burst out of Wang Jue Mie.
Those flames burst out of his body, with pure and vigorous life energy, into the flame, such as sunlight, real fire, and all the sacred brightness in the world.
Under this brilliant light, the extreme black is broken, the black tide decays, and the annihilation magic finger melts like the scorching sun and snow, which is eliminated together.
The shrill scream was also dispersed by the sacred breath, and there was no influence on the spirit. Only the power of the destructive Tao continued to erode everything, and the overbearing irresistibly eroded the king's extinct body.
However, under the surging and vigorous life energy, the king's extinct body regenerates with each point destroyed by the destruction killing Tao.
The light of life collides with the power of destruction, such as the communication between water and fire, which stimulates a large transpiration fog.
In this fog, Wang Jue Mie's figure expanded again and directly broke through to a height of 5000 feet.
This means that his strength is five times that of a real immortal.
"How is this possible?" Dinghui evil monk uttered an incredible exclamation, looking up at Wang Jue's towering real body.
Wang juexi looked at Dinghui with a ferocious face and burst into a violent roar: "bastard, die for me!"
The iron fist blows out and rolls the billows in the sky. Even the vigorous wind in the sky is used by it. It roars into the most terrible storm in the world and rushes to Dinghui
"Ow!" Dinghui screamed and flew up. His body was illusory and disillusioned in the process of flying. At every moment, a large number of bodies were broken and reborn.
Just for a moment, the real immortal demon body had been broken and reborn hundreds of times.
The terrible energy contained in this fist made the great demon lord of the supreme fairyland feel terrible.
"What's this?" he shouted.
"Atlas of the war emperor!" Wang Jue Mie replied with a buzzing voice, and his heavy fist rolled up the boundless trend again.
"Zhanhuang atlas, it's zhanhuang atlas!" Liu Qiansheng uttered a voice of astonishment.
The supreme fist of Tang Jie, the leader of Qixia world, reappeared on Wang Jue Mie at this moment.
How did he do that?
There is only one answer: Tang Jie!
In the temple, Tang Jie sat with his eyes closed.
There is no picture in front of us, but everything that happens in the distance is under the perception of Tang Jie.
Looking at the scene of Dinghui evil monk's broken lower body with Wang Jue Mie's heavy fist, Tang Jie couldn't help wring a smile from the corners of his mouth.
Tang Jie was never a self cherished person. Although the atlas of the war emperor was strong, Tang Jie did not hide it. He doesn't preach Wang Po Sha and Xi remnant marks because they are not suitable. He preaches it to Wang Jue Mie because he is suitable!
Zhanhuang atlas is an extremely overbearing combat skill. It not only requires users to have super physical quality, but also needs a ruthless intention to fight heaven and earth.
The military leader of that year, fighting heaven and earth, fearless of the world, destroyed the king's court and met the way of heaven. Although there are thousands of people, I have the momentum to go.
Now that the king is extinct, there is also a legacy of the soldier Lord.
Tang Jie passed the war emperor's Atlas to him to see what the war emperor's atlas would show in Wang Jue Mie's hands.
An obvious fact is that in the hands of Wang Jue Mie, it played a role even more than the war emperor atlas in the hands of Tang Jie.
It's not surprising that there are too many means of Tang robbery. If there are too many means, it is often not pure, and it is difficult to give full play to a war skill. Although the war emperor atlas is strong in the hands of Tang Jie, it has never been the only one, not the bottom of the box, not the winner, so it has never been pushed to the peak.
However, in the hands of Wang Jue Mie, it really shows the supremacy of a generation of military leaders, physical cultivation and great ability.
Even before Tang Jie could pass the refined map of the war emperor on the mountain wall to Wang Jue Mie, Wang Jue Mie removed all the redundant parts of the map of the war emperor and refined the most suitable map of the war emperor.
It is still a soldier's main combat skill, but it has brought the shadow of Wang Jue himself.
In the face of this scene, Tang Jie was not unprepared, but felt happy: "the soldier master's secret school will not lose its glory in my hands at least."
In the distant sky, the fierce battle between Wang juexi and Dinghui continued.
Although he fought against the real immortals with earth immortals, Wang Jue Mie fought under Dinghui's pressure. The fist light roared and hit Dinghui. Dinghui was under great pressure to crush everything every second.
The terrible tide was about to turn Dinghui into powder. He finally began to fear and roared, "let's let you go today."
He sped back.
"Want to run? I'd better stay!" Wang Jue Mie laughed and punched with a sharp fist, breaking through the sky.
Dinghui was shocked to find that all his retreat was shrouded in this terrible fist. Although the world was big, he had nowhere to escape.
"No!" Dinghui screamed. He tried his best to defend, and a large black tide rose on his body. All his forces turned into the purest defensive forces, with thousands of layers of shields superimposed, but they were broken like egg shells under the divine fist of Wang extinction. The power of the drum pounded him and made his whole body churn with blood. Under the power that even the void could collapse, the demon body further accelerated to collapse.
If it goes on like this, he will not be able to support it.
However, he couldn't retreat. Dinghui finally ignored his face and shouted, "save me!"
"Useless thing." a stuffy hum came from the air.
In the distance, the sky suddenly delimited and tore a huge crack. A finger has been poked out from the crack and pointed to Wang juexi. At the same time, Dinghui took advantage of the situation to escape to the crack.
The finger was full of death, with endless depression. As soon as it appeared, the whole sky was dark.
With the finger of depression and death, he pointed to Wang Jue, so the picture of Wang Jue falling in the finger of Xiao Sha appeared in everyone's eyes.
That is the endless charm of the coming point, which was sent to everyone's heart before the attack.
However, even so, Wang juexi still shouted his fist.
This is the fighting spirit of physical cultivation. As a physical cultivation, we must have the courage and fearlessness to resist when the sky falls. No matter what powerful opponents we face in front, we must meet them and never shrink back.
A finger full of killing and despair is about to collide with Wang Jue's domineering and powerful fist. Who is stronger?
No one knows the result.
Because the moment the fist hit the finger, a palm stopped in the middle.
A slender white left hand appeared out of thin air. The thumb of his left hand rebounded against the iron fist blasted by Wang top secret. The overbearing fist stopped quietly after encountering this finger.
One index finger pointed to the dead and gray finger. The original killing finger failed to wither away the white palm in front of him, but began to turn into fly ash and disperse a little bit.
At the same time, the middle finger and ring finger of the palm pop up respectively and go straight into the space.
So there was no one in the open, but two painful groans came and passed away.
The last ring finger tilted slightly, far away, blocked all killing intentions, and forcibly intercepted all the existence hidden on the side.
At the same time, Wang Jue Mie's bully fist bombarded, and Zhan Huang's Atlas blew out the most wild and violent intention of war. He hit 18 fists in one breath, which is exactly the 18 consecutive attacks from Zhan Huang's Atlas from killing demons to Jue Xian. Wang Jue Mie almost released all his strength without reservation. Based on the Tao of life, only my true Tao can hardly bear the huge load behind the surging fist strength. Just as Wang Jue Mie smashed the eighteen fists, the huge real body has begun to rage with blood. Every pore of his body is spraying blood, which instantly dyed the sky into a sea of blood, The real body of five thousand feet narrowed sharply, and it stopped when it was five hundred feet. This 18 combo attack almost hollowed out Wang Jue.
As for the evil monk Dinghui, when he hit these 18 fists, he was stunned first, and then his whole body trembled, emitting violent brilliance from the inside of his body.
There was no blood splashing, but endless void collapse occurred in his body. Every inch of his flesh and blood was losing towards the collapsed void, collapsing and collapsing in nothingness.
The huge real body collapsed, and Dinghui looked desperate. He wanted to save me, but no one could save him.
That finger, like a Buddha sitting in meditation, stands in the air, but blocks all possibilities. Even if the powerful beings from a distance attack everything they are angry, this hand is like a boundless giant mountain, towering and motionless, and forcibly blocks all attacks.
"Howl!" Dinghui screamed in despair.
He was unwilling, unwilling to die in the hands of a local immortal, unwilling to end his legend today, unwilling to die.
He desperately hit the skull beads in his hand as a final counterattack, but the skull beads were twisted, strangled and destroyed by empty illusions before they were sent out... Until nothing.
So the sky burst out the last frenzy, the blood poured wildly, and the void burst.
A generation of great energy fell.
At this time, the slender hand slowly retracted.
When he came back, he fished the unconscious Wang Jue Mie back.
In the dark, there is a powerful man who wants to fight, but he sees a hazy giant shadow standing in the distance.
That's the king of the spirits.
Those powers hidden in the dark didn't do it in the end.
Only the man was still unconvinced and hummed angrily: "Tang Jie, the Lord of Qixia world, has seen it today and is really powerful. However, you can stop us today, but you may not stop our Hongmeng army tomorrow. We'll see..."
With the sound gone, the attacking demon clan began to retreat.
In the temple.
As soon as Tang robbed his hand, Wang Jue Mie fell from his hands.
"Extinction!" Ji Wenchang rushed forward.
"His life is not in danger, but the desperate fight just now should have damaged a lot of Shouyuan. If he had not entered the Tao, he would have exhausted his life and died." Tang Jie said faintly: "However, with his talent, he will benefit a lot from this war. He may make another breakthrough in life and make up for the lost life. If he is lucky, he may find an opportunity to make a breakthrough."
Ji Wenchang bowed to Tang Jie: "thank you, Lord of the world, for creating this opportunity for extinction."
Tang Jie just stared at his hand as if he hadn't heard.
The center of the white palm was a little dark.
With a near fatal blow, even Liu Qiansheng was desperate.But at that time, time seemed to stagnate at that moment.All things stagnated for a while, and then I saw the terrible flame burst out of Wang Jue Mie.Those flames burst out of his body, with pure and vigorous life energy, into the flame, such as sunlight, real fire, and all the sacred brightness in the world.Under this brilliant light, the extreme black is broken, the black tide decays, and the annihilation magic finger melts like the scorching sun and snow, which is eliminated together.The shrill scream was also dispersed by the sacred breath, and there was no influence on the spirit. Only the power of the destructive Tao continued to erode everything, and the overbearing irresistibly eroded the king's extinct body.However, under the surging and vigorous life energy, the king's extinct body regenerates with each point destroyed by the destruction killing Tao.The light of life collides with the power of destruction, such as the communication between water and fire, which stimulates a large transpiration fog.In this fog, Wang Jue Mie's figure expanded again and directly broke through to a height of 5000 feet.This means that his strength is five times that of a real immortal."How is this possible?" Dinghui evil monk uttered an incredible exclamation, looking up at Wang Jue's towering real body.Wang juexi looked at Dinghui with a ferocious face and burst into a violent roar: "bastard, die for me!"The iron fist blows out and rolls the billows in the sky. Even the vigorous wind in the sky is used by it. It roars into the most terrible storm in the world and rushes to Dinghui"Ow!" Dinghui screamed and flew up. His body was illusory and disillusioned in the process of flying. At every moment, a large number of bodies were broken and reborn.Just for a moment, the real immortal demon body had been broken and reborn hundreds of times.The terrible energy contained in this fist made the great demon lord of the supreme fairyland feel terrible."What's this?" he shouted."Atlas of the war emperor!" Wang Jue Mie replied with a buzzing voice, and his heavy fist rolled up the boundless trend again."Zhanhuang atlas, it's zhanhuang atlas!" Liu Qiansheng uttered a voice of astonishment.The supreme fist of Tang Jie, the leader of Qixia world, reappeared on Wang Jue Mie at this moment.How did he do that?There is only one answer: Tang Jie!In the temple, Tang Jie sat with his eyes closed.There is no picture in front of us, but everything that happens in the distance is under the perception of Tang Jie.Looking at the scene of Dinghui evil monk's broken lower body with Wang Jue Mie's heavy fist, Tang Jie couldn't help wring a smile from the corners of his mouth.Tang Jie was never a self cherished person. Although the atlas of the war emperor was strong, Tang Jie did not hide it. He doesn't preach Wang Po Sha and Xi remnant marks because they are not suitable. He preaches it to Wang Jue Mie because he is suitable!Zhanhuang atlas is an extremely overbearing combat skill. It not only requires users to have super physical quality, but also needs a ruthless intention to fight heaven and earth.The military leader of that year, fighting heaven and earth, fearless of the world, destroyed the king's court and met the way of heaven. Although there are thousands of people, I have the momentum to go.Now that the king is extinct, there is also a legacy of the soldier Lord.Tang Jie passed the war emperor's Atlas to him to see what the war emperor's atlas would show in Wang Jue Mie's hands.An obvious fact is that in the hands of Wang Jue Mie, it played a role even more than the war emperor atlas in the hands of Tang Jie.It's not surprising that there are too many means of Tang robbery. If there are too many means, it is often not pure, and it is difficult to give full play to a war skill. Although the war emperor atlas is strong in the hands of Tang Jie, it has never been the only one, not the bottom of the box, not the winner, so it has never been pushed to the peak.However, in the hands of Wang Jue Mie, it really shows the supremacy of a generation of military leaders, physical cultivation and great ability.Even before Tang Jie could pass the refined map of the war emperor on the mountain wall to Wang Jue Mie, Wang Jue Mie removed all the redundant parts of the map of the war emperor and refined the most suitable map of the war emperor.It is still a soldier's main combat skill, but it has brought the shadow of Wang Jue himself.In the face of this scene, Tang Jie was not unprepared, but felt happy: "the soldier master's secret school will not lose its glory in my hands at least."In the distant sky, the fierce battle between Wang juexi and Dinghui continued.Although he fought against the real immortals with earth immortals, Wang Jue Mie fought under Dinghui's pressure. The fist light roared and hit Dinghui. Dinghui was under great pressure to crush everything every second.The terrible tide was about to turn Dinghui into powder. He finally began to fear and roared, "let's let you go today."He sped back."Want to run? I'd better stay!" Wang Jue Mie laughed and punched with a sharp fist, breaking through the sky.Dinghui was shocked to find that all his retreat was shrouded in this terrible fist. Although the world was big, he had nowhere to escape."No!" Dinghui screamed. He tried his best to defend, and a large black tide rose on his body. All his forces turned into the purest defensive forces, with thousands of layers of shields superimposed, but they were broken like egg shells under the divine fist of Wang extinction. The power of the drum pounded him and made his whole body churn with blood. Under the power that even the void could collapse, the demon body further accelerated to collapse.If it goes on like this, he will not be able to support it.However, he couldn't retreat. Dinghui finally ignored his face and shouted, "save me!""Useless thing." a stuffy hum came from the air.In the distance, the sky suddenly delimited and tore a huge crack. A finger has been poked out from the crack and pointed to Wang juexi. At the same time, Dinghui took advantage of the situation to escape to the crack.The finger was full of death, with endless depression. As soon as it appeared, the whole sky was dark.With the finger of depression and death, he pointed to Wang Jue, so the picture of Wang Jue falling in the finger of Xiao Sha appeared in everyone's eyes.That is the endless charm of the coming point, which was sent to everyone's heart before the attack.However, even so, Wang juexi still shouted his fist.This is the fighting spirit of physical cultivation. As a physical cultivation, we must have the courage and fearlessness to resist when the sky falls. No matter what powerful opponents we face in front, we must meet them and never shrink back.A finger full of killing and despair is about to collide with Wang Jue's domineering and powerful fist. Who is stronger?No one knows the result.Because the moment the fist hit the finger, a palm stopped in the middle.A slender white left hand appeared out of thin air. The thumb of his left hand rebounded against the iron fist blasted by Wang top secret. The overbearing fist stopped quietly after encountering this finger.One index finger pointed to the dead and gray finger. The original killing finger failed to wither away the white palm in front of him, but began to turn into fly ash and disperse a little bit.At the same time, the middle finger and ring finger of the palm pop up respectively and go straight into the space.So there was no one in the open, but two painful groans came and passed away.The last ring finger tilted slightly, far away, blocked all killing intentions, and forcibly intercepted all the existence hidden on the side.At the same time, Wang Jue Mie's bully fist bombarded, and Zhan Huang's Atlas blew out the most wild and violent intention of war. He hit 18 fists in one breath, which is exactly the 18 consecutive attacks from Zhan Huang's Atlas from killing demons to Jue Xian. Wang Jue Mie almost released all his strength without reservation. Based on the Tao of life, only my true Tao can hardly bear the huge load behind the surging fist strength. Just as Wang Jue Mie smashed the eighteen fists, the huge real body has begun to rage with blood. Every pore of his body is spraying blood, which instantly dyed the sky into a sea of blood, The real body of five thousand feet narrowed sharply, and it stopped when it was five hundred feet. This 18 combo attack almost hollowed out Wang Jue.As for the evil monk Dinghui, when he hit these 18 fists, he was stunned first, and then his whole body trembled, emitting violent brilliance from the inside of his body.There was no blood splashing, but endless void collapse occurred in his body. Every inch of his flesh and blood was losing towards the collapsed void, collapsing and collapsing in nothingness.The huge real body collapsed, and Dinghui looked desperate. He wanted to save me, but no one could save him.That finger, like a Buddha sitting in meditation, stands in the air, but blocks all possibilities. Even if the powerful beings from a distance attack everything they are angry, this hand is like a boundless giant mountain, towering and motionless, and forcibly blocks all attacks."Howl!" Dinghui screamed in despair.He was unwilling, unwilling to die in the hands of a local immortal, unwilling to end his legend today, unwilling to die.He desperately hit the skull beads in his hand as a final counterattack, but the skull beads were twisted, strangled and destroyed by empty illusions before they were sent out... Until nothing.So the sky burst out the last frenzy, the blood poured wildly, and the void burst.A generation of great energy fell.At this time, the slender hand slowly retracted.When he came back, he fished the unconscious Wang Jue Mie back.In the dark, there is a powerful man who wants to fight, but he sees a hazy giant shadow standing in the distance.That's the king of the spirits.Those powers hidden in the dark didn't do it in the end.Only the man was still unconvinced and hummed angrily: "Tang Jie, the Lord of Qixia world, has seen it today and is really powerful. However, you can stop us today, but you may not stop our Hongmeng army tomorrow. We'll see..."With the sound gone, the attacking demon clan began to retreat.In the temple.As soon as Tang robbed his hand, Wang Jue Mie fell from his hands."Extinction!" Ji Wenchang rushed forward."His life is not in danger, but the desperate fight just now should have damaged a lot of Shouyuan. If he had not entered the Tao, he would have exhausted his life and died." Tang Jie said faintly: "However, with his talent, he will benefit a lot from this war. He may make another breakthrough in life and make up for the lost life. If he is lucky, he may find an opportunity to make a breakthrough."Ji Wenchang bowed to Tang Jie: "thank you, Lord of the world, for creating this opportunity for extinction."Tang Jie just stared at his hand as if he hadn't heard.The center of the white palm was a little dark.
