Chapter Thirty-Nine

"Oh yes, it's really hard!" Even though the True Yuan is endless, and the majesty is as strong as the sea, the punch of the Divine Body Emperor is still as hard as Xuangang and outrageous. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good guy!" "The Divine Body Emperor also secretly exclaimed, with that punch, he felt the surging True Yuan and the good physical power, this is simply the group of fierce beasts in the Beast Star Sea!

There are surprises and surprises, and more is the raging flames of war, the edge of the deep blue flame is shining around the edge of the silver luster of the flame, and a very familiar breath of Wuhuan comes to the face, that is the battle intent, the divine body emperor grasps the exclusive artistic conception of the battle intent.

"Battle intent vs. war intent, I like it!" The same circle of silver-white arrogance rose in the same golden aura, and as the most familiar virtual realm, Wu Huan said that there was no pressure.

"Come on!" A low roar The Divine Body Emperor suddenly erupted, and I don't know if it was an illusion, and Wu Huan felt that the space around him shook a few times.

The strongest body cultivation is always the body, speed, strength, defense, reaction, endurance, etc. have been tempered to the limit to break through the peak of the life body, no fancy punch straight in, almost substantial fist pressure has frozen a large area of space, and the pressure on Wu Huan's body has skyrocketed as if he is in mercury, not from the suppression of the law but pure power.

said that it was too late, and then quickly, an afterimage flashed away, and in an instant, it spanned dozens of miles, and a punch was already hanging above Wu Huan's head.

"Fight with me in a short fight, be careful to doubt life!" Wu Huan shouted in a low voice, the person had already moved sideways, one step and one arm rubbed the opponent's fist to block, and the antelope's horn-like punch blasted out from the flaw of the Divine Body Emperor, and the handover between the lightning and flint The Divine Body Emperor was hit directly in the face by Wu Huan, and Wu Huan took his punch very calmly.

"Hmph!" There was a point where Wu Huan ignored the physical defense of the Divine Body Emperor, and his skin rippled like waves at an almost undetectable but extremely terrifying frequency, and Wu Huan felt like he was hitting a piece of cotton.

"You've been fooled!" The Divine Body Emperor has his own set of combat methods, his body is the strongest spirit soldier, and it is also indestructible, and a roar of anger ripples rippled around his mouth, and it happened that Wuhuan was within this ripple.

A huge force pushed Wu Huan to retreat violently, and the layers of True Yuan Talisman Qi continued to unload that power, and the same roar could not hurt Wu Huan.

The first time the two sides tested each other, it can be said that the lightning and flint were amazing, and nine out of ten of the cultivators present had not yet reacted, and the battle had come to an end, and most of them might not know who Wuhuan was, but the power of the roar of the Divine Body Emperor They could feel it, and it was not too much to destroy the Ordinary Emperor in an instant, and there was once a peak-level desolate beast that was roared into pieces by the Divine Body Emperor.

"Come again!" Wu Huan took the lead in attacking with a low shout, and directly attacked when facing the Divine Body Emperor, but although the speed was also fast, it was only fast.

"But that's it!" The same Divine Body Emperor also stepped out, but like Wu Huan, his speed was not much faster, just like an ordinary mortal martial artist, the real short-range soldiers of the two of them dissipated one after another, and their own arrogance dissipated, and a punch and kick were unpretentious and unpretentious, drawing a mysterious trajectory.

You come and go, I am full of weapons, and every time I come into contact, the clouds are light and the wind is light, but it suddenly explodes dozens of miles away, and the loud noises in pieces are deafening, and the blood of countless cultivators who are deafening and shaking is boiling.

The Emperor of the Divine Body walked on the road line straight to the open and the great close, and the momentum kept climbing, while Wuhuan was extremely average but there was no shortcoming, to have speed, to have strength, to have strength, to have skills, to have skills, nine times out of ten in the contact between the two, Wuhuan hit the Emperor of the Divine Body, and the last time was just a hard encounter between the two, relying on the strength of Wuhuan to be repelled not once or twice.

"Wu Huan is not a physical cultivator, why is he fighting with Yue Shu for the flesh?" Emperor Shenfeng thought suspiciously, not only that he noticed the difference as time passed more and more, because Wu Huan used the power of pure flesh when he fought with the Emperor of Divine Body at this time!

"You're not a physical cultivator!" In the last punch, Wu Huan was pushed out by the Divine Body Emperor, and this roar was more of anger, because the more Wu Huan himself was left, all that was left was the force of the flesh, and the true yuan had long been gone.

"Happy!" Wu Huan gasped slightly, God knows how much pressure he had when he fought against the Divine Body Emperor with his pure physical strength, the first person to refine the body was not casually talked, from his own actual situation, Wu Huan's physical body was still a step inferior to the Divine Body Emperor, but it was a little stronger than the Saint-level Emperor of the body refining.

In terms of the balance of soul power, true yuan and the force, in a single case, he can be regarded as entering the realm of the god-level emperor, and if the three are combined, they can be crushed, as if the pure soul power of the god soul emperor was a little worse that time, but all three systems were integrated and crushed the entire "dark soul".

"You're using me as a sparring partner!" Soon the Divine Body Emperor came back to his senses and roared, of course he was a voice bearer.

"No, you're a good opponent!" "Soul power, Force Wuhuan have all been tested, but Zhenyuan has also met a suitable emperor for reference.

"Then bring out all your strength!" the Divine Body Emperor transmitted, and at the same time, with an angry roar, the dark blue aura on his body rose directly into the sky, three feet high, and a set of simple armor formed purely by the Force appeared in various parts of his body, and silver silk threads painted a simple pattern on the armor.

"He's going to do his best!" The cultivators around him consciously retreated again, vacating more than a hundred miles of open space for them, so as not to be affected.

It was like an armored god body emperor stretching, the space clicked, and the spatial cracks spread out like a spider web, enveloping a large area of space.

Qi and blood are surging like waves, and the Divine Body Emperor is definitely the strongest person in physical cultivation that Wu Huan has seen so far, and it is not a little bit stronger than his own physical body.

"Break!" A roar was like a thunderclap from heaven and earth, and the space could no longer withstand the power of the Divine Body Emperor, and a large number of pieces of it shattered with his punch, as if the whole curtain of heaven and earth was opened by the Divine Body Emperor, and the curtain was pulled up, revealing the dark and infinite depth of space behind it.

"Directly shattered the space, don't you want to be so ferocious!" It is no wonder that everyone consciously retreated for hundreds of miles, and the space storm brought about by the collapse of the space ravaged a large area, and whoever touched the invincible space storm was unlucky.

The entire space collapsed and Wu Huan was like a small boat in a stormy wave, and there was a threat of being overturned at any time, and the Emperor of the Divine Body came on the storm, and the sparks splashed by the contact between the body and the space storm were shocking.

"Burial Peak, Rise!" Wu Huan is not a body cultivation rolling true yuan surging out, presented in the form of combat skills, the true yuan combat skills of spiritual cultivation have always been the foundation of resisting physical cultivation and soul cultivation, because combat skills can release the power of their own true yuan thousands of times, unreasonably crush the whole world and crush people, this is the battle method of spiritual cultivation.

The blood-colored mountain peak appeared out of thin air, and Wu Huan poured the true yuan into the mountain peak more and more condensed, controlling the mountain peak to fall from the sky and directly smash it on the body of the Divine Emperor, such a mountain smashing people is definitely more terrifying than the real mountain.

"Get out!" The Divine Body Emperor flipped his hands, and an endless space storm surged in the entire spatial rift, the Divine Body Emperor was simply a god and demon manipulating the space storm, and the space storm rushed up towards the blood-colored mountain that fell from the sky.

Thundered......

The huge waves slapped on the mountain peaks, bursting out with bursts of roar, the momentum was amazing, the mountain peaks slowly descended, the divine body emperor danced with both hands, and the spatial storms kept surging one after another, slapping the blood-colored peaks, and under the countless beats, the burial peaks were still strong, and Wu Huan continued to inject the true yuan into it, and used combat skills to fight against physical cultivation, which is the correct use of spiritual cultivation.

"Don't underestimate people!" In the countless space storms, the Burial Peak did not move at all, and the Divine Body Emperor roared and rose to the sky, leaning on the flesh and blood on the Burial Peak, and the fall of the mountain peak was still slowly rising.

"Damn, monster!" Wu Huan found that he couldn't press down his hand, and a huge force came to suppress Wu Huan, who couldn't help but retreat, after the Burial Peak was weakened layer by layer, how much power was it that could still carry Wu Huan on his head This god body emperor is so great.

There is no beauty, there is pure power or power, with Mount Tai and beyond the North Sea, this is not a legend, but a real thing.

"Get out of here!" Don't think this is the end, maybe in the eyes of the Emperor of the Divine Body, the entire Burial Peak has been condensed by Wu Huan's True Yuan, but this is just an insignificant part of the vast True Yuan in Wu Huan's body, as long as Wu Huan wants to have as many as this Burial Peak.

The left arm was raised high, and the True Yuan Wave, which was not weaker than the Burial Peak, was turbulent and frightened the people around, this power has completely exceeded the limit of the power that a thorough cultivator can release, there is no power of law, there is the vast power of heaven and earth, a Void Realm Emperor is even stronger than the True Yuan of the Reality Emperor, how is this possible.

An iron fist condensed by ten thousand soldiers fell heavily, not on the god body emperor but on the burial peak, the iron hammer smashed the nail, and the sky exploded for a bang, and the spatial crack collapsed completely, and a figure cut through the sky like a meteor and submerged into the earth.

Thundered!

The mountains collapsed, the smoke and dust were monstrous, and the Divine Body Emperor flew down hundreds of miles away in the mountains, and the power of the battle fist and the burial peak were combined to brush the effect on the Divine Body Emperor, even if it couldn't hurt him, the strength of this force still blasted him far away.

"Come out, I can't hurt you like this!" The spatial rift slowly healed, and Wuhuan stood on top of the burial peak and looked down into the distance and whispered.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

It was not the Emperor of the Divine Body who answered Wuhuan, but the boulders that broke through the sky, pulling out thousands of stones and throwing stones like flying, the pure force swirled around the boulders, and the battle intent condensed the boulders one by one, comparable to the blow of the Emperor of the Divine Body.

"You throw stones, I'll play with flying knives!" The golden light curtain slowly pulled up countless spirit soldiers to dot on it, and the spirit soldiers who also condensed Wu Huan's own True Yuan Void Realm will broke through the air and hit countless boulders hard.