The heavens preach

Followed by Mengzanglong, covered in the blood of the demon, came to kill.

Hula la

His purple blood was floating around, as if a purple river of blood had been pulled out in the air, revealing fierce and ferocious magic, as if thousands of demons were bred in that river.

It is said that in the book of the secret energy of the demons of the Momen, if the supernatural powers of the celestial demon purple qi have been trained to the highest level, they can really turn their own blood into a big river, raise thousands of demons in it, enslave them, live in their bodies, and help others. Practice.

"I don't believe you are a fairy!!"

Mengzanglong let out a roar, his face was stern and ferocious.

Under the purple aura of the heavenly demon, if you step on any place at will, with every gesture, you can create the power like a vacuum in the air!

boom!

With a punch, the edge of the fist wiped the air, creating a vacuum in front of Chen Xixiang, and the power of the fist was dozens of times faster and fiercer! !

"I don't believe it either!"

Zhu Yi also came at the same time, with a cold expression on his face.

Chi!

A sword slashed down vertically, and the sword glow was like thunder!

Just like the earliest scholars, with a letter in one hand and a long sword in the other, he travels across the kingdoms with a sword. With both martial arts, he not only uses his mouth to reason, but also uses his sword to spread his academic knowledge!

"Qiantian! Xunfeng! Shocking Thunder! Yi Dao Three Swords! A gentleman is not a weapon!"

Three moods.

As vigorous as the sky, as impermanent as the wind, as violent as thunder, and finally gathered into a stream of artistic conception that penetrates the sky in front of you, with endless changes.

A gentleman is not a tool, which means that a gentleman has the whole world in his heart. Unlike utensils, the function is limited to one aspect, but should be all-encompassing, not pedantic, and flexible!

This sword is the real sword of a gentleman.

Two terrifying killing forces fell on Chen Xixiang.

The horror is incomparable. This kind of attack cannot be unleashed by the innate realm at all, even the great master can't!

but.

Chen Xixiang stood motionless on the spot, the Yin God outside his body was three feet high, wrapped in blood energy and true energy all over his body, really like a god of heaven!

He didn't care about the two people attacking from left and right, and he stretched out his huge palm like a millstone at the same time, as if he wanted to catch two naughty children.

boom!clang!

Two earth-shattering loud noises appeared at the moment of contact!

The air vibrated violently, and after the sound, terrifying impact ripples visible to the naked eye spread out.

Like a sea tsunami, a tornado storm, slapping away in all directions!

"what!"

Many spectators outside the Daxiong Palace were instantly slapped on their bodies by this huge force, spitting blood and flying backwards!

"Well, can't it be broken?!"

Mengzanglong's face was ferocious, the veins on his fists were twitching violently, his whole body seemed to be boiled, and the blood in his body seemed to swell and rupture his blood vessels due to the accelerated flow.

But the three-foot-long dharma face seemed to block him in front of tens of thousands of walls. No matter what strength he had to come over, he couldn't even penetrate the three-foot-long dharma face, let alone hurt Chen Xixiang who was under the dharma face!

Mengzanglong roared:

"I don't believe that if you can't get in, one punch won't work, a hundred punches won't work, a hundred punches won't work, a thousand punches won't work!"

He looked up to the sky and screamed, and with a roar, the torrent of air jetted out of his mouth to a height of more than ten feet like thunder.

Rumble

Mengzanglong stretched out his arms, opened them wide and closed, his fists were like rainstorm and hail, and blasted towards Chen Xixiang!

bang bang!bang bang bang! !

Accompanied by stepping and punching, the speed of the fist is getting faster and faster, and the shadow of the fist is getting thicker and thicker. Every punch is like an elephant rushing and smashing!

But when it fell on Chen Xixiang, he couldn't penetrate it at all.

instead.

The three-foot-tall yin god is pinched and stamped, and the palm is like a knife, slashing repeatedly.

Move your hands!

Boom!

Mengzanglong's face turned red, and he backed away after being slapped.

the other side.

Zhu Yi, who was pinched by Chen Xixiang's yin and god method, not only felt the power of the "strongest sword" in his innate Yi Gong, but Chen Xixiang easily received it in this god-like state.

At the same time, Chen Xixiang also clenched his fist and slapped it.

call

The airflow is flying in all directions!

Zhu Yi hastily blocked it with his sword stand.

boom!

The air exploded, and he was knocked backwards!

In front of the Daxiong Palace, Chen Xixiang opened his bow left and right, although he was fighting two against two, it was as if he were fighting two children, because Chen Xixiang's Dharma image enveloped his body, which was as high as three feet!

With each punch, it was like holding a big urn, a big bell, and a sledgehammer, and the hood was buckled at two people!

The slap of the big hand is like a landslide!Like a crack in the ground!Like the sky is falling!

The fluctuations of their terrifying confrontation shook the sky and the earth.

boom!Click!

Since Meng Zanglong came here and began to fight, the Daxiong Palace, which has been insisting on it for a long time, finally couldn't hold it anymore. The hall with a radius of hundreds of feet collapsed under the violent vibration of the earth, and the smoke and dust billowed!

Loud noise filled the sky.

The abbot of the White Horse Temple in the distance was already frightened to the point of despair.

"Is today the end of my Buddhism?"

He no longer knew whether the White Horse Temple would still exist after this battle.

The same people who had rushed to the distance a long time ago, each witnessed the terrifying fight in the dust of the collapse of the Daxiong Palace.

Meng Zanglong and Zhu Yi are two people.

boom!Bang bang bang! !

Surrounding Chen Zhenren, who was three feet tall, he shot without reservation.

Zhu Yi's sword slashed at Chen Xixiang's face.

Boom!clang!

Sparks splashed everywhere, muffled like thunder!

Tie Xiaoshi, who was watching the battle from a distance, was shocked:

"Is this Taoist really human, not the reincarnation of some mythical figure?"

For example, Jin Jiuwu, Meng Zanglong, and Zhu Yi, these three powerful young generations have been counted all over the world, and it is difficult to find people like them.

However, under the fist of this young real person, Jin Jiuwu was almost scrapped at the first meeting.

Then it's an easy one-on-two.

under the watchful eyes of all.

The sound of fist and sword colliding became more terrifying and powerful.

And the venue where the three fought was even wider, and the halls and courtyard walls were destroyed by them.

They are all first-class existences among the young people in the world, their fists and long swords split the sky, and the air shaken by the wind of the fists made wailing sounds.

But in front of the three-foot-tall Faxiang, it was like a human being challenging the might of God.

If the two of them are regarded as the top of the pyramid among human beings, then the young real person is no longer human.

It is the heaven and the earth, the universe, and the avenue between the universes.

This is not pompous.

It's the artistic conception that everyone feels from Chen Xixiang's true energy, which is the nature of nourishing the true energy of the sky. At the end of the practice, I will mend the sky, I will mend the way, I am the sky, and I am the Tao.

All-encompassing, yet above all things.

boom!

Chen Xixiang's fists were punched out like a gust of wind and rain, and the mighty vigor crossed the sky and the ground in the courtyard. He was invincible, and I am invincible.

And, between breaths, constantly swallowing the essence of nature, as if never tireless sacred, can fight to immortality!

I don't know how long it will take to fight!

Zhu Yi in the battle obviously noticed this:

"No, our true qi is being swallowed by him, refining it means that our physical strength is nourishing him all the time!"

As he and Chen Xixiang continued to fight.

Zhu Yi felt more and more that Chen Xixiang was obviously alone, and it made him feel as if he was facing the vast starry sky of the universe.

It seems that he has become a small gravel in front of this person, and he is a part of the starry sky of the universe, so his true energy will actively blend into the other party.

With all his true energy, he has a sense of escape to abandon him!

Meng Zanglong also felt this horror, his soul trembled:

"This person is practicing the Beiming Divine Art? No! How can I absorb the Heavenly Devil's True Qi with mere Beiming Divine Art!!"

The Beiming Divine Art uses the human body of the Beiming Sea, so the nature of the true energy is like the sea, but if his Heavenly Demon True Qi is finally achieved, it is also a fairy-level martial art that is like a sea of ​​blood. How can the true energy of the Beiming Divine Art be absorbed? move it.

So obviously, Chen Xixiang's physical strength is more incredible than Beiming's magical power.

"Could it be the exercises in that fairy-level martial arts book?"

The two thought of this at the same time.

Can't help but become more and more desperate.

boom!

With a flash of thought, the two of them retreated like cannonballs at the same time.

Their hearts trembled.

With the thoughts of the two of them, they both felt a sense of powerlessness.

As if they shouldn't have come today, as if this Taoist is an invincible giant, no one can defeat him!

Seeing the two people retreating at the same time, Chen Xixiang sighed in a low voice:

"The last punch, if you can catch the undead, today's battle will come to an end, you can leave!"

This word came out.

An unprecedented sense of crisis emerged in the hearts of both of them at the same time, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end.

Followed by.

In their line of sight, Chen Xixiang's movements appeared.

call!

Chen Xixiang's sleeves bulged like a sail, and then stretched out his arms, fingers stretched out, like holding a tower!

bang

At the same time as he was making seals, the three zhang yin gods outside his body were also making seals.

With a pinch of five fingers, a punch comes!

Accompanied by Chen Xixiang's punch, it seemed to shatter the foundation of all existence!