Wanjie Garbage Dump: Scavengers shocked the world

The majestic Qi and blood soared into the sky.

The sound of crackling and crackling sounded steadily.

Monk Vajra's three fingers were bent like eagle claws, and his sharp eyes, like goshawks looking for food, stared at Yang Tianhe.

The fierce momentum, the attack, every shot, seems to tear the space into four parts.

Bai Zhan Wang and Zhen Hai Wang are not to be outdone either.

The King of Hundred Wars runs the Art of the King of Hundred Wars, his body is full of aura, and his blood surges straight up into the sky.

The king of Zhenhai runs the iron chain across the river, his strong body seems to be transformed into a natural barrier, the vast and majestic breath, and the majestic and stable momentum of the mountain emerge.

The five people are like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their supernatural powers, and their moves are fatal, trying to put Yang Tianhe to death.

Between every move, Yang Tianhe dodged, and on top of his footsteps, a mysterious step stepped on him, avoiding the attacks of the five people.

In the next second, Yang Tianhe turned from defense to offense, and the blood on his body slightly surged.

The spiritual energy began to turn in the veins, and a breath familiar to everyone radiated from its surface.

It was an arrogance, an incomparable aura.

"Hundred Battle King Jue!"

Bai Zhan let out a loud cry, and felt lost for a while, how could he admit his mistake to this unique book passed down from his family in the Bai Zhan Palace?

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, only Yun'er and I practiced in Baizhanwangjue's generation, how could you possibly learn it." Baizhanwang roared in disbelief, and the kung fu of his subordinates became more and more fierce.

As everyone knows, Yang Tianhe's Xuanling Demon Prison felt the attack of the Hundred Wars King, and the speed of deduction became faster and faster.

The eyes evolve into chaos, and the chaos evolves into magic!

All spells lead to the same goal!

"Hundred Battle King Fist!"

Yang Tianhe's knees were slightly bent, his waist was like a big bow, ready to explode, and his fists seemed to be aided by gods.

One dodges to dodge King Zhenhai's iron rope Hengjiang, and blasts out with a single fist, hitting King Zhenhai's chest directly.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, King Zhenhai vomited blood and flew upside down tens of meters.

Yang Tianhe's footsteps moved slightly, dodging the attacks of the three of them.

Hit Huanglong with both fists, and face the king of all battles!

"Damn it, it's Baizhanwangquan!" Baizhanwang froze when he saw Yang Tianhe's boxing trajectory and skill of exerting force.

This is the Hundred Wars King Fist he used just now!

But before he had any more doubts, Yang Tianhe's fist hit his face and chest.

"puff!"

Under the terrifying force, Bai Zhan Wang spat out a mouthful of blood, his cheek was swollen, and a big tooth shot out from his mouth!

He was instantly sent flying by Yang Tianhe, as if turned into a shell.

It smashed hard on the ground of the high platform.

"Boom!"

There was a burst of roaring sound, and the solid high platform ground, like tofu, was directly broken.

The rocks splashed, and a deep pit was formed on the high platform, and the whole body of the Baizhan King was directly inserted into the high platform.

"Uncle Wang!"

Zhu Zhengde yelled, and in the next second, a celestial being from the royal family stepped forward and helped the Baizhan King up.

There was a hint of horror in the eyes looking at Yang Tianhe.

Baizhanwangjue, Baizhanwangquan, the unique skills of Baizhanwangfu, how did this kid learn it.

..........

On the battlefield, Yang Tianhe sent the Hundred Warriors King flying with one punch, repelling the four masters.

He said coldly: "The exercise is a good exercise, but unfortunately, the people who use it are almost too late!"

Yang Tianhe scanned the crowd, a wanton smile slowly appeared on his face!

"The powerful vajra palm is about being as immovable as a mountain and as moving as a thunder!"

"It's not what you use!"

Saying that, he went directly to the monk Vajra of Shaolin Temple!

A palm came across the sky, with a heavy momentum, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, as stable as a mountain.

But at the moment when it pierced the sky, it was like a thunderbolt, flying down at high speed.

It's like a mountain pressing down on the top, falling from the sky!

The terrifying power crushed the surrounding air, and the space seemed to be compressed.

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Chapter 173 Martial arts, disappear from today

"not good!"

King Kong only felt a gust of cold wind blowing across his cheeks, and wanted to avoid it.

But he found that his shoulders sank involuntarily, as if a Mount Tai was pressing on his shoulders, and he couldn't move at all.

"boom!"

The strong and violent palm force, like splitting mountains and cracking rocks, hit King Kong's chest heavily.

There is no way to hide!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a series of sounds of bone shattering, King Kong's chest was sunken, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments spit out from his mouth, and the whole person flew out directly.

"Senior brother!"

Liao Ran was furious, although a celestial man with quick eyesight and quick hands caught him in mid-air.

But under the terrifying power of the powerful vajra palm, the vajra envoy's eyes turned white and he passed out.

"You devil, my junior brother keeps his hands everywhere, and you dare to make such a heavy hand, it is an unforgivable crime!" Liao Ran snorted coldly, staring firmly at Yang Tianhe and said.

In the next second, the nine-ringed tin staff in his hand rose and fell violently, and several embedded golden relics collided with each other, making a clanging sound.

Gusts of wind swept through, flying sand and rocks!

Monk Yuanhui and King Zhenhai followed closely behind!

Yang Tianhe was not afraid: "Weak, too weak, the so-called Shaolin martial arts, the Great Ming Iron Wall, is this the only level?"

Hearing this, even if the three of them are warriors in the realm of heaven and man, and their state of mind is far beyond that of ordinary people, they can't help but feel angry.

The speed in his hand couldn't help but feel a little heavier!

Yang Tianhe shook his head: "Martial arts, that's not the case!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Tianhe's momentum changed, and his sharp-edged momentum instantly turned into decisiveness.

"The iron chain crosses the river! The body is like an iron chain, blocking the river with only one hand!"

Yang Tianhe strode forward.

boom!

The solid ground is like a bean curd project, and the high platform is centered on Yang Tianhe, revealing cracks!

The next moment, Yang Tianhe turned around slightly, his strong back was like pouring steel bars, domineering yet steady.

With just a light lean, King Zhenhai seemed to be hit violently by a ten-thousand-jin iron lock.

The momentum is like a dam breaking its embankment, and it blew thousands of miles away!

The whole person was blasted straight out.

"This is called Iron Lock Hengjiang!" Yang Tianhe's calm voice sounded in King Zhenhai's ears.

The king of Zhenhai only felt a pain in his heart, and was so out of breath that he fell to the ground and couldn't recover!

"The number one exercise in Shaolin Temple, the Yi Jin Jing, is not bad either!"

"It's just a pity that I didn't practice to the last step!"

Yang Tianhe's savvy, under the deduction of the Dao rhyme of the Taoist fetus of the Xuanling Demon Prison, deduces the number of the Yi Jin Jing clearly!

Even the last step that Liao Ran hadn't fully grasped, was deduced by the Xuanling Demon Prison Dao Embryo, revealing his true face!

I saw Yang Tianhe spread his arms, like a golden-winged roc spreading its wings, and grasped the clear nine-ringed tin stick with his palm.

No matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free at all!

In the next second, a strange force swept across the meridians of Liao Ran and Yuan Hui.

In an instant, the two warriors in the realm of heaven and man felt their meridians twitch and even twist.

The aura of the whole body began to become disordered.

Turned into an uncertain flammable bomb!

In the next second, the chaotic aura directly exploded in the bodies of the two of them because of the disorder.

"puff!"

The two spit out a mouthful of blood, flew straight upside down, and fell heavily on the ground.

Covering his chest, he stared at Yang Tianhe firmly: "The last step of Yi Jin Jing is to reverse yin and yang!"

"You...how did you do it?"

Qingran didn't have the benevolent look just now, his face trembled slightly, and he stared at Yang Tianhe firmly.