Great Emperor Myriad

The terrifying fist print, surrounded by a touch of chaos, seems to have come from the beginning of the world, around the world of 3,000, capable of destroying everything and reopening a world.

Ling Xiao's eyes are very clear, and there is a terrible atmosphere around him. Where is there a trace of immovable imprisoned by the five seals?

Yang Wen couldn't even understand why his five most powerful mantras had no effect on Ling Xiao, so he was so quietly broken by Ling Xiao?

But he was too late to think about it. Ling Xiao's unprecedented punch came from all over the sky, making all his hairs stand upright, feeling a sense of fatal crisis.

"Yu Tian curse, fast!"

Yang Wen's face was terrible, and he screamed angrily. There was a blood mist spreading around him, and a black rune was outlined in front of him. word.

In an instant the vast Tianwei came down and poured into the black runes, blocking the fist towards Ling Xiao.

However, Yang Wen still felt unsafe, and several defensive amulet appeared in his palm, each with a very powerful breath, and bloomed in front of him, forming dozens of defensive enchantments .

Bang!

Ling Xiao's punch fell!

It was like a volcanic eruption. In an instant, hundreds of millions of divine lights were blasted, the endless flames rose, and the thunder was fiercely dazzling, as if everything had returned to chaos, and only the eternal fist mark was left.

The dark blue Yutian Mantra shivered violently, and only a clear sound was heard in the end, and it broke from the middle in a flash.

The dozens of defensive borders didn't let Ling Xiao's fist stay for a moment, they exploded in a sudden, penetrated everything, and set off a terrifying storm of divine light.

puff!

The punch was like a rainbow, and it directly blasted on Yang Wen's body. I saw that the black robe on Yang Wen's body burst like a spider web, and he suddenly spurted a sip of blood and flew straight out!

The black robe on Yang Wen's body was an extremely powerful defensive treasure, but in front of Ling Xiao's fist, it was still broken.

Yang Wen still saved his life.

If it weren't for this heavy defense method, I was afraid that Ling Xiao would be turned into a fan in one blow!

"Long Aotian!!!"

Yang Wen's mouth roared with utter grief and indignation, the whole person's breath was weak, and his eyes were full of anger and fright.

After really facing Ling Xiao, he realized how terrifying Ling Xiao's power was.

Today's Ling Xiao has taken a big step on the road to physical sanctification, tempering his body with chaotic energy, blood and blood, strong and unmatched, even the nine-turn half-sacred can be bombarded by him, and more Not to mention Yang Wen, who is physically weak.

But what Yang Wen always couldn't understand was that the Five Seals of Heaven were his magical power at the bottom of the box. How did Ling Xiao break the Five Seals of Heaven without a sound?

"Uncle Dragon Master is mighty!"

"Hahaha...I knew that Uncle Long would definitely win. What kind of holy son of Tianzongzong was not as good as one finger of Uncle Long!"

"Yes! Uncle Long does not use Fan Tianyin, this kid is not hands-on. If Fan Tianyin is used, I'm afraid there is no such scum left!"

Many of the disciples of the Temple of War were stunned and cheered with great excitement.

Before, when Yang Wen cast five spells of heaven, they still had some drums in their hearts. I didn't know if Ling Xiao could resist it, but all this in front of them told them the answer.

Uncle Dragon is still that Uncle Dragon, pushing the invincible hand of the same generation!

"Damn, how could his physical strength be so strong?"

Zhan Tianxing's face was extremely ugly, his whole body was trembling, his fingernails were deep in his palm without knowing it, and his eyes were full of shock and unwillingness.

His current strength in Ling Xiao is more unfathomable, and it is almost the same as a few years ago. The majestic flesh and blood and the invincible invincible fist make him tremble.

"Huh... Is this the power of the curse of Heavenly Mantra? You are too weak! Also only you mice like the secret ditch like this, who will never be on the countertop!"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, without concealing the contempt in his eyes.

That peculiar boxing technique was that his accumulated power exploded for a long time. Although Yang Wen secretly calculated him and cast five spells of heaven to destroy him, but he also calculated the plan while pretending to be imprisoned by the five spells of heaven. It seems that while swallowing all the strange cursing power in the body with the mystery of swallowing the sky, he also burst his most powerful punch to date.

Fist of Heavenly Emperor!

Although Ling Xiao realized that it was only fur, this punch was enough to sweep everyone under the nine-turn half-stall.

After this fist burst out, almost all the power in Ling Xiao's body was pumped out, and he also felt a very strong sense of weakness.

But the result was extremely shocking. The son of the Heavenly Mantra Sect, Yang Wen, was defeated by Ling Xiao. If it was passed out, it would be enough to make Ling Xiao famous in the realm of God, and the top few Tianjiao demon Tied!

"Long Aotian, don't be too arrogant! Although I don't know what method you used to break my five Heavenly Curses, this battle is not over yet!"

Yang Wen suddenly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and there was a black light around him, as if there were runes emerging from the void, and then poured into his body, so that his breath was restored to the naked eye.

The **** murderous intention was revealed in Yang Wen's eyes, and the whole person seemed extremely crazy. The black light and blood light gathered around him, as if forming countless mysterious figures, lingering around his body, kneeling towards him and letting him The breath of the more strange and evil.

"This is...all spirits curse?!"

Hua Tianqiang, who had always looked very indifferent, couldn't help but reveal a trace of surprise.

Although the five celestial mantras are powerful, among the celestial ancestors, the mortal blood mana is more strange and powerful than the five celestial mantras. Using their own blood as a guide, they use the power of the primal **** to imprint the power of the heavens The blood curse finally formed is the most terrifying power of curse. The contaminated person will instantly turn into a pool of pus blood and will never live forever.

But ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The person who casts the Wanling Blood Curse will also pay a great price, ranging from the loss of most of the body's blood, repairing to the state of falling, to repairing to the loss, even to complete death!

No one thought that Yang Wen was forced to such a level by Ling Xiao, and even the Wanling Blood Curse was on display.

"Ok?"

A glimmer of glance flashed through Ling Xiao's eyes, and seeing the mysterious **** shadows of Yang Wenzhou's body, he also felt a sense of crisis in his heart, making him a little more careful.

"Long Aotian, try the Greatest Soul of My Heaven Sect, hahaha..."

Yang Wen laughed aloud, and the whole person was extremely crazy, and the blood in his eyes was extremely rich in an instant!

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