Mortal Bones

"Brother Taiping, why are you distracted?!"

"Is it possible... that his lifespan has been exhausted?"

In the spectator seats of Chunyu Pavilion, Duan Xiaoyu and Chu Xiaoxiao were so frightened that they stood up when they saw Xu Taiping, who was in full swing and motionless.

The old Martial God Zhu Huai also said nervously at this time:

"Shouldn't the longevity be exhausted at this time?"

Xiahou Qingyuan also nodded and said:

"It stands to reason that this method of exchanging lifespan for combat power shouldn't directly exhaust lifespan, right?"

Xia Houyou nodded and said:

"Yes, even if your life span is exhausted, you shouldn't be so suddenly motionless, right?"

Just when everyone was very puzzled by Xu Taiping's current situation, they saw Dragon King Ao Yan carrying his golden fist like a mountain and slamming towards Xu Taiping once again.

Seeing this situation, everyone's hearts tightened.

But at this moment, everyone suddenly saw Xu Taiping, who was standing motionless on the spot, and a burst of extremely violent aura fluctuations suddenly broke out around him.

"Rumble..."

Accompanied by a deafening sound of earthquakes, everyone saw with horrified faces that the combat power around Xu Taiping had actually condensed into substance, turning into balls of blazing flames rising into the sky.

The little princess Chu Xiaoxiao, who was originally too nervous to take a breath, finally couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Brother Taiping's combat power is still...continuing to improve!"

As he spoke, a violent trembling sound of "dong" came from the virtual image watching the battle. Xu Taiping in the picture was shown holding the sky-shaking fist at the moment Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's fist fell. Mode.

"Bang!……"

The next moment, under the horrified gazes of the monks watching the battle, including Chun Yu Pavilion, they saw the shadow of Xu Taiping's fist in the sky-holding posture, actually blocking Xu Taiping's punch from Dragon King Ao Yan without any movement. .

"boom!……"

Even the Dragon King Ao Yan was so shaken by the counter-shock force of the Sky-holding Style that he slid backward several hundred feet.

Don't wait for Dragon Emperor Ao Yan to stand still.

Seeing Xu Taiping in the picture, his figure suddenly merged with the divine method transformed by the Heaven-supporting Style.

From a distance, this divine form looked like a piece of human armor, worn on Xu Taiping's body.

Seeing this, Xiahou Qingyuan suddenly said with a horrified expression:

"How can the Heaven-Shaking Fist's Sky-holding Style be used like this?!"

As the Xiahou clan who has inherited the ancestral holy fist, he naturally knows how to use this sky-holding style.

It’s just whether it’s the elders of the clan or the secret books in the clan.

None of them have ever mentioned the use of Tuotian style.

And just when Xiahou Qingyuan looked horrified.

In the picture, Xu Taiping, who was wearing the helmet of the gods, was actually punching like a sky-shaking fist.

"Rumble!..."

The moment the Heaven-Shaking Fist was struck in a sky-touching stance, Xu Taiping's fist summoned another lifelike divine form, accompanied by another extremely violent trembling sound.

"boom!"

Just like the divine form that Xu Taiping summoned with the Heaven-Touching Form earlier, the divine form that Xu Taiping summoned with the Heaven-Touching Form is also integrated with Xu Taiping's body of a true dragon and a god-man.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the world in the picture once again resounded with a violent shaking sound, as if the world was shattering.

At the same time, the aura around Xu Taiping fluctuated like layers of purple-gold smoke rising around him.

At first glance, it gives people a sacred feeling like seeing a god.

Xiahou Qingyuan's throat rolled, and then he murmured in horror:

"What on earth is...is this?"

The Heaven-Shaking Fist that Xu Taiping performed at this moment was beyond Xiahou Qingyuan's previous knowledge.

I just feel that this kind of skill does not seem to exist in this world.

"boom!"

At this time, with the sound of another air explosion, Dragon Emperor Ao Yan, who was several hundred feet away, finally regained his balance.

"Shua!..."

Amidst the harsh sound of piercing the sky, Dragon King Ao Yan appeared in front of Xu Taiping as if teleporting just like before.

And the moment his body appeared, without any nonsense, he suddenly raised his fist, mobilized all his combat power and punched Xu Taiping hard.

A group of monks watching the battle could feel it.

The power and killing power of Dragon King Ao Yan's punch have improved again.

However, at the same time that Dragon Emperor Ao Yan threw out a punch, Xu Taiping, whose figure merged with the virtual images of the two gods, had also punched out to meet Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's fist.

"boom!!!……"

Amidst the deafening sound of piercing the air, Xu Taiping's figure, which was blended with the figures of the two gods, rose from the ground and suddenly hit the Dragon King Ao Yan's fist.

"Bang!!--"

Amidst the deafening collision, everyone in the Chunyu Pavilion saw with horror on their faces that Dragon King Ao Yan's fist was directly smashed by Xu Taiping.

But Xu Taiping only had a piece of divine dharma broken into pieces.

Upon seeing this, Xiahou Qingyuan was stunned and said with a trembling voice:

"Xu Taiping actually broke Ao Yan's punch!"

For a moment, everyone in the attic looked excited.

"Boom, boom!..."

But in just an instant, Dragon Emperor Ao Yan, whose fist was smashed by Xu Taiping's punch, had gathered his fist strength again, and struck with a punch that was even more violent than before. Xu Taiping.

"boom!!!……"

Just when everyone thought that Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's punch would compete with Xu Taiping like before, a sharp sonic boom sounded.

Suddenly, forty or fifty void cracks appeared on all sides of Xu Taiping.

One after another, huge golden fist shadows came out of the forty or fifty void cracks and smashed towards Xu Taiping.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

Just like the sound of thunder that never stops, as Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's fists were alternately swung out, the huge golden fist shadows seemed to never stop, constantly smashing into Xu Taiping's body.

"Bang!"

After only a few dozen punches, the virtual image of the god on Xu Taiping's body, which was transformed by the sky-lifting style, suddenly exploded.

However, when the virtual image of the god exploded, Xu Taiping had already set up the boxing stance of the sky's wrath.

"Boom boom boom..."

Accompanied by a violent tremor of the earth and sky, thirty-six angry gods rose from the ground and surrounded Xu Taiping.

"Heaven's wrath!"

As Xu Taiping roared again with the breath of the Overlord, the thirty-six gods began to swing their fists with Xu Taiping, and kept smashing towards the golden fist shadow of the Dragon Emperor Ao Yan.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!..."

For a moment, the ear-piercing collision sound of the fist shadows was like the sound of raindrops magnified hundreds of times, drowning the whole world.

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