Hurry back!"

I saw dozens of Heavenly Guilds fleeing in all directions in panic, and behind them, a burly old man was looking up to the sky and roaring.

Just now, when they were searching for the spoils of the Godless Palace, they suddenly saw an enemy fleeing, and without thinking, they immediately chased after it, and as a result, they chased it all the way to this relatively quiet place.

The terrain here is empty, and in the middle of the clearing there is a huge stone mound that looks like a tomb, and around the stone mound there are thick iron cables, which seal the stone mound tightly, as if to block something terrifying.

As soon as they got here, they saw their target fleeing into the rocky hills.

Then, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the heavens and the earth cracked.

The huge and hard stone mound and many thick iron cables cracked inch by inch, and then exploded, countless gravel and iron cables swept in all directions, with incomparable strength, directly sweeping the approaching Tianxia Guild into a pulp.

Before these people could react, they saw a majestic figure roaring out from the smoke and dust in the sky.

As the elite of the Tianxia Society, their eyesight is good, and through the king's experience and eyesight, the majestic figure that suddenly appeared is obviously a peerless master.

In the face of such a strong man, they have no power to fight back, and the only thing they can do is to quickly retreat and save their useful bodies. By the way, report the news to the helper.

"A bunch of dog offal, all to die to Lao Tzu!"

The majestic old man who broke the seal was none other than the godless senior brother Fist Dao God, and his brain had already become confused after so many years of captivity, coupled with the instigation of someone who released him just now.

As soon as he came out, he roared furiously, and his right fist slammed forward, and suddenly lightning and thunder, and one after another electric light wrapped around the fist, falling from the sky, blasting more than a dozen world guilds into powder.

If this move is used to the extreme, it can even trigger the heavenly thunder to bless itself, bursting out with terrifying and incomparable power.

The fist god had just broken the seal, and his state had not yet recovered, and when he killed these dozen gangs, he didn't even show three points of strength, if he broke out with all his strength, everything within a radius of dozens of zhang would be turned into charcoal.

"What's going on?"

At this time, Qin Shuang heard the movement coming from not far away, and saw the fist god who was raging at a glance. His expression suddenly froze.

"What a terrifying fist! This power, and this domineering fist ......"

Qin Shuang is also a master of cultivating boxing, the deeper he comprehends boxing, the more he can appreciate the horror of the boxing god, in his feeling, the fists of the boxing god seem to be entangled with thunder and lightning, and as soon as he makes a move, he carries the power of heaven and earth, wind and thunder, and he can hardly resist head-on.

Even, under the shroud of this terrifying fist intent, ordinary masters couldn't even dodge the action. I could only watch as the punch struck, and my body and soul were destroyed.

"Hurry up and report to the helper!"

Qin Shuang took a deep breath and let the fleeing Tianxia Guild help people leave quickly, while he condensed Tianshuang Qi and prepared to intercept it a little after breaking in the back.

Rumble!

As soon as Qin Shuang stepped forward, he saw that the boxing god's eyes were red, and his expression was hideous and furious, as if he and the people of the Tianxia Association were murderous enemies.

"Fist Void!"

In the face of the frost particles and endless cold qi of the Heavenly Frost Fist, the fist god roared wildly, and his whole body rushed to the sky, and he simply broke the cold qi with his own strong blood.

Then the bursting terrifying fist and the Frost Fist collided.

The void seemed to have stopped for a moment at this moment, and then the earth shook, and the violent waves of qi and cold suddenly erupted, sweeping in all directions.

The pavilions and pavilions close to both sides, as well as the corridor rockery, were first frozen by the cold, and then the air waves whistled by, clattering and shattering. The sky was full of wind and frost, and it was a mess.

Bang!

Qin Shuang's figure seemed to be smashed into several walls in a row by the stone bullets blown by the stone thrower, and then smashed into a palace, and then the palace collapsed with a roar, covering his whole person.

"Die!"

The true qi of the fist path god shook away, shaking the frost on his arm, and he keenly felt that the breath of the kid just now just became extremely weak, and it did not disappear.

He roared again, his fists condensed with the power of destruction, and bombarded the ruins of the collapsed palace again.

Swish!

At this moment, a fierce sword light rushed from a distance, and the blade of the sword condensed with a killing machine, and everywhere it passed, a faint black line appeared in the void.

A trace of vigilance suddenly appeared in the hideous expression of the boxing god, as if he sensed the threat of this sword light, and immediately changed his move, and his fists slammed into the sword light.

While!

The fist and the sword light collided, making a metal-like collision sound, and the sword light was intercepted by the fist strength, revealing an incomparably fierce and incomparable long sword wrapped in it.

Sting!

The long sword was blasted away by the fist, but the sword qi contained in this long sword was too sharp, and it even broke through the protective body qi of the fists of the fist god, leaving a blood-red wound on the fist.

"Dog mongrel!

Although the wound was not deep, the fist god seemed to be extremely stimulated, and no longer cared about the collapsed hall, and his red eyes suddenly stared at the figure coming in the distance.

He let out a furious roar, and his fists were clenched hard, and the shot was an unrivaled punch. The thunder roared, the fist burst out of the air, and the void seemed to be scorched.

At the same time as he made a move, the wound that could be healed quickly under the effect of the protective body qi suddenly shot out two streaks of blood.

At this time, the boxing god suddenly discovered that the wound on his fist could not heal.

"Sure enough, it's a retarded!

Feng Yuan grabbed ahead, and the greedy wolf sword that was blown away flew back upside down and fell into the palm of his hand.

Although the god of boxing is a peerless master, he only knows how to practice boxing, and he has no feelings for anyone except for caring for his son.

At the beginning, he even killed his own brother and gave his son meat to eat......

This kind of person is similar to the ogre in the Western monster in Feng Yuan's memory, with strong combat power, but no humanity.

Even, he has been imprisoned for so many years now, and even his mind is a little unclear.

Feng Yuan shook his head, he originally wanted to see the difference between the boxing technique of the god of boxing and the killing fist of the godless god, but now after seeing the real person, his original idea was suddenly dispelled.

"Let's kill it as soon as possible!"

Feng Yuan's mind moved slightly, the void suddenly stagnated, and the aura of terror and destruction condensed on the blade of the greedy wolf sword, and the fist god who was roaring suddenly found that his whole body was stiff, and the void around him became a solidified cage, making him unable to move.

Burst!

It was as if the sword qi that could destroy the heavens and the earth broke through the sky. The fist god watched as the sword blade stabbed at his eyebrows, he desperately used his true qi, trying to break the confinement around his body, but this confinement was extremely strong, and the true qi he urged with all his strength did not even have the power to leave his body, let alone shake the solidified void around his body.

If Feng Yuan had just practiced the twenty-third sword of the sword, the fist god could still forcibly break through the shroud of the sword intent like a nameless, and he could barely escape under this sword attack of destruction.

But as Feng Yuan's strength became stronger and stronger, the power of Sword Twenty-Three became more and more terrifying, and as soon as the sword move came out, it was like a call from the god of death, and no one could resist.

Wave!

With a flash of the sword, the greedy wolf sword pierced into the eyebrows of the fist god. Tips: Press the Enter key to return to the book, press the key to return to the previous page, press the key to go to the next page, and add a bookmark to make it easy for you to continue reading next time. The journey to the heavens that started from the gods has no pop-up windowsRelated recommendations:、、、、、、、、、、、、