Projection of the Heavens

I! Do not! letter!

Three words were uttered word by word, and the aura of the boxing master surged again by three points above the peak.

He knew that there was no such thing as immortality in the world.

Although Daluo said that it is inexhaustible, and that all things born after heaven cannot be touched in the slightest, it can also be broken, suppressed, and even killed for existences of the same level or even stronger.

The same goes for Hunyuan!

The reason why he couldn't kill the white clothed boy in front of him was not because the white clothed boy had the power of Primordial Yuan, but because his strength could not break the backhand left by the Martial Ancestor!

It was because of the realm of the Martial Ancestor, the power surpassed him.

However, even so, he never thought that he couldn't even catch his back!

If you can't do it once, if you can't do it ten times, then come a hundred times!

"kill!!"

The moment Ye Fan stepped out, the fist master had already roared, and he stepped over thirty-three days.

[Analysis of the Hunyuan system...Yue Pingsheng, the master of boxing....Analysis progress 0.5%]

When the light and rain dissipated, Ye Fan stepped out in one step, raised his arms, and rumbled, as if pushing the eternal time and space, the universe of heaven and earth.

Still the Heavenly Emperor Fist!

Boom!

Everything above the sky was overwhelmed by the energy, and the incomparably hideous void cracks spread across the thirty-three heavens, as if the sky had been smashed.

The endless terrifying aftermath of the battle poured down along the countless void cracks and disappeared without a trace.

This is the world's defense mechanism. Power fluctuations that exceed the limit will disappear without a trace.

Boom!

The mighty aftershock shook the world, radiating infinite time and space, and even reflected on many time and space through the conferred gods.

The calamity of beasts, the early robbery of the Dragon and Han Dynasty, the battle between Dao and Demons, the battle for the hegemony of the lich, the rise of the human race...etc.

The incomparably powerful fist collision shook countless time and space.

boom!

The Heavenly Emperor Fist collapsed at a touch, and Ye Fan retreated trillions of miles and was repelled again.

But compared to before, in this collision, he was unscathed!

"You're fine..."

The boxing master closed his fists and stood upright, his long hair fluttering, his face cold and hard, and his killing intent surged.

"But unfortunately, I will kill you today!"

Yue Pingsheng knew in his heart that under such a reliance, not to mention that this young man in white is a man of the world, even if he is not, he will grow at an indescribable speed!

He knew that he had to blow up that Martial Ancestor's backhand at the fastest speed!

Otherwise, when the boy in white gets used to most of his strength, it will be difficult for him to kill him again.

On the contrary, there is a very high possibility that even if you don't find anything, you will be driven out of this world in vain!

This is something he can't stand!

words fell,

step,

Punch!

The boxing master punched across the infinity, and the thousands of time and space worlds were rumbled and shaken, and he suppressed it again.

At the same time, he raised his left arm, used his palm as a knife, and chopped out a quantum two-dimensional knife!

All out!

"The power of Primordial Yuan is too vast..."

Ye Fan's long hair is flamboyant, and he punches himself.

In this most rare opportunity, temper one's own supernatural powers, boxing skills, and the road of the great road.

Such a huge pressure, only countless years ago, when I was not yet an emperor, and when I competed with many ancient emperors.

And even at that time, no one could put such a huge pressure on him!

boom!

Boom!

Ye Fan completely forgot himself, his fighting spirit was high, and he was incomparably brave.

Only attack but not defend, exchange death for injury!

Even though the realm of the master of boxing is much higher than that of Ye Fan today, but under the condition of being unable to break Gu Shaoshang's back hand, he has become anxious with Ye Fan!

The battle between the two was no longer limited to this time and space, and even tore the boundary membrane of the Conferred God time and space.

There was a life-and-death struggle in the cracks of infinite space and time. I didn't know how many great realms were born, how many universes died, and how many time and space collapsed.

In the time and space of Fengshen, the sky is even brighter.

Countless creatures stood in shock, only to see the immeasurable radiance spread out from the void, and the sky and the earth were full of white.

And even if the battle between the two has exceeded the limit of this world.

The terrifying ripples of terror that seemed to collapse in the next moment were still flashing in the hearts of countless people.

This is the real battle of the saints!

Boom!

At this moment, the infinite formation that trapped countless masters on that side suddenly burst open.

Countless masters who have not been refined in the great formation have fallen into the void.

Hunyuan Jindou can eliminate immortal souls, immortal power, and great Luoguo rank.

Even if everyone had the means to avoid this catastrophe, the state could not help but fall to the bottom.

roar~~~

The infinite array opened for it, and a towering yellow dragon roared and roared, raising its claws to the sky, and suppressing Sanxiao who coughed blood and retreated after being taken away from the Hunyuan Jindou:

"Yunxiao!!"

At the same time, the fire of Nan Mingli was blooming, and nine fire dragons surrounded it like a bell.

The Escape Dragon Pile, the Yin-Yang Mirror, the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fans... and so on, the innate spiritual treasures also roared together, hitting Sanxiao!

"Quite mention!"

In Yu Yutianzhong, the Sect Master of Shangqing scolded lightly, and Qingping Sword suddenly opened the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi.

In an instant, after slashing horizontally to the infinite array, a small tree with colorful colors and Buddha's light shrouded into nothingness.

That little tree is actually the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree!

"Good, good!"

Outside the Tianqi Mountain battlefield, the Buddha's light was in full bloom, and the Taoist Zhunti in Taoist robe smiled lightly, held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and raised one:

"You fellow Daoists are related to my Western religion, why should Brother Shangqing pretend to be ignorant?"

The seven colors circulated, and the infinite Buddha country circulated, and met the Qingping sword that descended from Yu Yutian with anger.

puff!

The seven colors exploded, the Buddha's light dimmed, and the Seven Treasures Miaoshu let out a whimper and fell down, and was held in the palm of the hands of the Daoist Zhunti.

The sword energy on Qingping's sword is clanking, shaking the boundless void, and the vast universe is about to be cut down again!

"Amitabha! Why should the Taoist fellow of the Qing Dynasty be angry?"

In the far west, the old monk with a bitter face, described as being thin and thin, sighed softly.

There was a vajra swaying endless Buddha light, rising from the shattered infinite array, meeting with the Buddha light rising from the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, reflecting half of the sky.

Opposite to Qingping Sword.

The Qingping sword buzzed and was about to be slashed, when the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi fell from the sky, swayed it gently, and collected the innate spiritual treasures flying in the sky.

The roaring Huanglong was shaken away, and the guard held the three of Yunxiao.

"How can a little thing be worth getting angry?"

In the clear sky, Yuqing Sect Master spoke up.

Qingping's sword light went away for a while, but the voice of the leader of Shangqing remained incomparably cold:

"Assistant to mention Daoist! You count on my disciples, this matter, there should be a break!"

"If this matter is over, wait for Brother Shangqing's brilliant strategy."

Fellow Daoist Zhunti smiled slightly and closed his sleeves.

He made his move, of course, not only to break this mere infinite formation, but at this time, there could be 3,000 red dust guests in his sleeve robe.

Of course, most of them were intercepted disciples.

Of course, there were also those who were inadvertently caught by mistake.

"Humph!"

After a cold snort, the Sect Master of Shangqing said no more.

"At this point, it's almost time."

Daoist Zhunti didn't care about the threat of Daoist Shangqing, smiled softly, and said:

"Fellow Daoists, let's go."

"It is indeed time."

Thirty-three days ago, while the chaotic air flow was floating, the three Taoists walked out together, and in an instant, they had already crossed the void that ordinary Da Luoxian could not cross for thousands of years.

came to the boundless land.

At a glance, the three Taoists, one is old, one is middle-aged, and one is young.

Looking at it again, it seems that the original old age becomes the youth, the middle age becomes the old age, and the youth becomes the middle age again.

The three are not one, but the three have three sides, each of which is three pure.

"I'll see Master, the two uncles, Zhun mention the saint!"

The disciples of the two sects fell to their knees one after another. Even the second-generation disciples such as San Xiao and Huang Long did not dare to be disrespectful.

He didn't even dare to lift his head.

Only at this time, Yang An and other Xiqi masters who were on the edge of the Tianqi Mountain battlefield, did they glimpse the three Taoist figures.

Just a glimpse, many masters were all stunned on the spot.

That is the balance between the sacred and the ordinary, the manifestation of the Dao in the heavens, even if the source of the Dao is the Dao itself.

Just looking at it, it seems to be far beyond the fist master who is still colliding with Ye Fan in time and space.

"saint......."

Yang An lowered his eyes and didn't look again.

Among mortals, all virtues are called saints.

He does not fear morality, morality, saints, but power. There is no doubt that saints in this realm, whether it is Taoism or others, are the ceiling of power in this realm.

The existence of the strongest in this world can't help him not be in awe.

"The result is the decline of luck."

The real person Yuqing glanced at the direction where Da Shang was, and snorted coldly.

They shouldn't have taken action at this time, but Da Shang's luck has been completely ruined by that tyrant.

In this world, human beings and heaven intersect, and the fluctuations of human beings represent the transfer of the general trend of heaven. Therefore, they have to take action.

"This calamity is so far, but it is not the past."

Master Taiqing asked the disciples to stand up and said calmly:

"The robbery needs to be crossed by yourself, and you can do it yourself."

"Yes."

Many disciples responded respectfully.

The sage of Shangqing glanced at Sanxiao, and only said one thing to do it for himself.

After saying that, the three of them floated away, not looking at the disciples, and caring more about the Xiqi soldiers who were their enemies.

Daoist Zhunti held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, glanced at the disciples of the two sects with some regret, shook his head, and left with the three.

The three of them are heading towards Xiqi~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Has the time finally come..."

Watching the four saints go towards Xiqi, Yang An muttered to himself, as if he knew that the final battle would break out.

"The battle of Tianqi Mountain is also time to end..."

Gongyangyu was wearing armor and sharpening, and Sen Leng's eyes looked at the disciples of the three religions, and killing intent emerged.

"kill!"

Yang An withdrew his gaze from the distance, and after closing it, he opened it abruptly, and the divine light burned:

"kill!!!"

"kill!!"

Interpretation of teaching, disciples of Western teaching are also roaring for it, and murderous intent is boiling.

The battle that stopped for a while broke out again!