Mortal Bones

What would a punch look like when it combines the power of the Overlord, the Four Symbols of Heaven's Wrath, the True Fire of Return to Origin, and the body of a true dragon god?

Xu Taiping himself is also looking forward to it.

"boom!!!……"

At about the same time when Xu Taiping used his domineering power to mobilize his boxing skills to the maximum extent, Chu Zheng had already brought sixteen phantoms of prison beasts to attack him from all directions.

From a distance, it looked like a giant star-eating beast that was about to swallow him up in one gulp.

At this moment, Xu Taiping, who had already assumed a boxing stance, suddenly took a step forward with a "bang".

"boom!……"

The moment he took a step, accompanied by an ear-splitting sound of wind and thunder, the body of the real dragon god, which was over a hundred feet tall, suddenly turned into a three-headed, six-armed being.

Look in all directions and punch in six directions.

However, with the help of Bronze Prison's powerful spiritual perception power, most of the monks watching the battle were able to discover that this was not a change in Xu Taiping's body, but a change in the speed of his punches.

To put it simply.

After integrating the power of Wind and Thunder Steps, Xu Taiping's punching speed increased by at least three times from the original level.

The next moment, Xu Taiping's "six arms" punched out at the same time.

In an instant, six huge fist shadows formed by the fusion of purple-gold lightning flames suddenly flew out.

From a distance, it looks like six huge purple-gold whirlpools.

"Bang!--"

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a sound of explosion mixed with the sound of metal and stone tearing, the phantoms of the sixteen Prison Beasts were torn apart like huge pieces of black cloth under Xu Taiping's punch.

"boom!……"

Amid the explosion, Xu Taiping's punch was still as powerful as ever after tearing apart the phantom of the prison beast. Like six giant thunder dragons, they rushed out of the Bronze Sparrow Terrace and roared towards the monks watching the battle outside the Bronze Prison.

It was as if he was challenging them.

"Bang!"

Finally, the six fist shadows dissipated until they hit the Bronze Prison's barrier.

But even though the fist shadow disappeared, the power and intent of this punch were like an invisible net, covering all the monks watching the battle in the Bronze Prison.

Hanjian Tianjun took a deep breath and murmured in a serious tone:

"Under normal circumstances, a fist with this much power would have already transformed long ago. But this kid seems to have only shown some signs of transformation."

The Great Sage Tianshou shook his head and said:

"The more powerful the fist intent, the slower it will take to transform."

"It took me three thousand years to cultivate my fist spirit into a physical form."

Hanjian Tianjun looked deeply at Tianshu Dasheng, and then said with a hint of envy in his eyes:

"Old man, it seems that you really didn't make a mistake this time."

The Great Sage Tianshu shook his head again and said:

"No, I was wrong."

Hanjian Tianjun was puzzled and said:

"Where did you go wrong?"

The Great Sage Tianshu turned his head and looked at the Heavenly Monarch Hanjian, grinning wickedly and saying:

"I originally only wanted him to inherit my legacy, but now it seems that with his talent, he is more than capable of surpassing me!"

Hanjian Tianjun was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes at Tianshu Dasheng and said:

"What's there to be proud of? In terms of talent, my eldest disciple Yan Xuanling is no worse than this kid."

The Great Sage Tianshu snorted coldly and said:

"Come on, your boy has a greasy face and a powdered face, and he's just like you, flirting with other girls every day! He even has to recite a doggerel before every fight. I want to beat him up every time I see him."

As if he was hit in a sore spot, Han Jian Tianjun's face suddenly turned ashen.

I wanted to refute several times, but in the end I couldn't.

"boom!!!"

Just when the atmosphere was becoming a little awkward, a deafening explosion was heard again from the Bronze Sparrow Tower.

Hanjian Tianjun and Tianshou Dasheng both looked up.

Above Chu Zheng's shattered body, a distorted blood-red image of a Xiezhi appeared.

Upon seeing this, Hanjian Tianjun frowned and said:

"Is Chu Zheng planning to sacrifice himself and force Xu Taiping to face charges?"

Han Jian Tianjun, who had fought with the monks of the Tianxing Division several times, saw through Chu Zeng's intention at a glance.

The Great Sage Tianshu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and laughed:

"If that's the case, then he made a wrong calculation."

The little silver-haired girl suddenly looked up curiously and asked Hanjian Tianjun:

"Old man, what is the question of guilt?"

Although the Great Sage Tianshu was very displeased with the name "little girl", he still patiently explained:

"The Heavenly Punishment Department has a magical power that any disciple who has broken through the first level of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Styles can perform. This magical power is called Questioning Sins."

"After this magical power is performed."

"The phantom image of the mythical beast Xiezhi will reflect the sins and good deeds of the opponent."

"Once the sins are greater than the good deeds, all the sins that one has committed will come back upon him one by one."

Hearing this, the little silver-haired girl nodded thoughtfully and said:

"That means if the little brother is a kind person, there is nothing to worry about, right?"

Hanjian Tianjun frowned and said:

"Which of us cultivators has not committed some sins of killing on this long journey of cultivation?"

He crossed his arms and continued:

“So, once the Heavenly Punishment Department uses this method of questioning, most of the cultivators being questioned will be severely injured.”

The little silver-haired girl shook her head with certainty:

"No! The smell on my brother is very clean!"

Han Jian Tianjun was about to refute, but was interrupted by Chu Zheng's sudden voice:

"Boy, once you step onto my ring, don't even think about getting out unscathed!"

As he spoke, he propped up his broken body and stood up. Then he raised his right hand high, forming a seal while roaring:

"You nameless person from the lower world, do you know your crime?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the virtual image of Xiezhi suddenly opened its mouth and let out a piercing roar.

At the same time, a dazzling blood light fell from the sky and hit Xu Taiping.

Immediately, wisps of strange black gas began to emerge from Xu Taiping's body.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng laughed and said:

"Sure enough, all crows in the world are black!"

Obviously, this black air represents evil karma.

Hanjian Tianjun sighed and said:

"Look, in this cultivation world, there is no one who doesn't do evil."

For a moment, the silver-haired girl's originally determined eyes became a little confused.

"This world is never divided into black and white..."

"boom!……"

Upon seeing this, Han Jian Tianjun was ready to take advantage of the situation to teach the little girl a lesson, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the sound of an explosion from the Bronze Sparrow Tower.

Then, a dazzling white light suddenly spread out from Xu Taiping's body.

This dazzling white light not only tore apart the wisps of black air wrapped around his body, but also turned into a pillar of light with a diameter of over a hundred feet, which suddenly shot up into the sky.

For a moment, Xu Taiping on the Bronze Sparrow Tower was shining brightly.

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