Magical powers.

This was the first time that Ye Mo had shown a variety of supernatural powers. The Hundred Veins Refining Treasure Decision can integrate the magic weapons refined into the body into the meridians, and you can have all the power of the magic weapons without using the magic weapons.

The thunder body is the magic power that Ye Mo relies on the most, and in many battles, he has dealt a heavy blow to the enemy, and now after passing through the Xuan Realm, the power of the thunder body has been fully exerted.

Qi and blood boiling is the power possessed by Ye Mo's Brahma Body Refining Saint Skill after the advanced "Silver Vein", which can stimulate the potential of the physical body to the greatest extent, which can be described as indestructible and indestructible, and with this physical body can crisscross the earth.

Now that Ye Mo has a variety of divine powers, not to mention the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, even the real immortal cultivators are here, and they can also be smashed with one punch.

"It's ...... What moves?"

When Song Hancang saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and it was difficult to calm down.

He could feel that after Ye Mo used many mysterious moves, an explosive force filled the entire heaven and earth, giving him a sense of crisis. Originally, he was confident that he could borrow the power of heaven and earth to suppress Ye Mo, but now that Ye Mo's divine powers were opened, even the power of heaven and earth was stirred, as if Ye Mo alone surpassed the power of the power of heaven and earth.

"As I said, you don't know anything about my power. ”

Ye Mo said lightly, slightly raising his gold-painted arm, and the void seemed to be distorted.

It is precisely because the power is too huge that a golden wheel faintly appears behind him, this golden wheel is not condensed by Ye Mo, but the power of heaven and earth is distorted, forming a refraction phenomenon, if a god realm powerhouse hits this golden wheel, I am afraid that he will be crushed on the spot, and even the divine soul will not be able to escape.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Ye Mo punched.

There are no words to describe the power of this punch.

The heavens and the earth were reversed, the clouds and mist were rolling, as if the sky was about to collapse, and Song Hancang vaguely saw a ripple out of thin air, with the power that could crush everything. This punch definitely surpassed the power of the Holy Realm.

"Click!"

Ye Mo's body just moved, and all the power of heaven and earth bound around him was shattered, and with his punch, the defensive shield condensed around Song Hancang's body shattered like paper paste.

"How is this possible? Even the canopy condensed by the power of heaven and earth can be destroyed?"

Song Hancang's face changed greatly.

But there was no time to think about it so much, Ye Mo's punch had already been blasted down, and unlike that gray arm, this golden fist seemed to have ten thousand powers.

"Buddha Fury Vajra!"

Song Hancang shouted violently and immediately clenched his fists.

This is the supreme fist method of Buddhism Tantra, which integrates martial arts and spells into one, can communicate the power of heaven and earth, attract unrivaled power, and has the power of "one punch is invincible". In the past, Song Hancang couldn't use this boxing technique, but now that he stepped into the holy realm, he could only perform a move.

"Watch me punch you!"

Song Hancang's beard was all open, with the power of heaven and earth, and a punch was thrown from afar.

The monstrous power of heaven and earth suddenly condensed above his back, forming a shape like the palm of the Buddha's hand, several meters in size, and then the palm of his hand slammed into a fist and smashed down towards Ye Mo.

At this moment, Song Hancang was like the anger of the Buddha, with the majesty of sweeping all things in heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

The moment when the two fists collided together.

The clothes on Song Hancang's body were windless, his black hair fluttered, he raised his strength to the extreme, and the void had even condensed into a Buddha phantom standing between heaven and earth, but it was useless.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Song Hancang was beaten upside down, drawing a distance of hundreds of meters in the air, the palm of the Buddha behind him was directly shattered, and the entire Buddha phantom was punched out of a big hole, and the Buddha phantom showed an angry expression, unwilling to disappear in the heaven and earth.

"What?"

Song Hancang was shocked in his heart.

The Buddha Fury Vajra Fist is the supreme magic of Buddhism Tantra, it is said that it has been inherited since thousands of years ago, the hand of a strong man in the Holy Realm, that is not lost to the "Cave Void Son", and now he is also in the Holy Realm realm, why can't he stop Ye Mo's punch?

"His punch carries ten thousand gravity, and his strength almost surpasses the power of heaven and earth, in comparison, even if I am much higher than his realm, but the difference in strength makes me vulnerable!"

Song Hancang was shocked.

He looked down and saw a fist print on his chest.

In the fist seal, there was still a trace of golden thunder, and even the body of the Holy Realm could not be repaired for a while.

"How is this possible? Ye Wentian is only a divine realm, why can he use such terrifying power, I have never seen such a move in the five thousand years of Huaguo's classics, even the holy realm thousands of years ago, there is no such power. ”

Song Hancang couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Ye Mo flicked up another gray arm slightly, and the second punch had already hit.

"Boom!"

This punch was more powerful than the previous one.

Hit the air, and the light rotates. Ye Mo's punch was punched, the gray glow kept rotating between the fists, this punch seemed to be able to break ten thousand laws, and one punch reduced ten thousand forces.

"I'm a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, how can I be afraid of you?"

Song Hancang was furious, and his voice was like a bell.

While he flipped his hand, countless secret techniques were at his fingertips. Each of them is a peerless study at the bottom of the box in the ancient sect of Huaguo, and it has been modified by Song Hancang, and it has already exceeded the original power and reached the power of the holy realm.

It even incorporates the unique learning of the Western Holy See, including ancient Muay Thai and ancient yoga.

"It's late, this punch can break both ten thousand laws and ten thousand forces, you can't stop it!"

Ye Mo had no sorrow or joy, and his whole person was like a cannonball, blasting at Song Hancang with a punch.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Whether it was martial arts, Taoism, or various body protection skills, or even the defensive shield condensed by the power of heaven and earth, under Ye Mo's punch, they were all vulnerable to a single blow, and they would be shattered with one punch.

"Ah, I'm not convinced!"

Song Hancang roared angrily, but no matter how mysterious his martial arts were, or even mobilizing all the power of heaven and earth, he couldn't block Ye Mo's punch.

"Wow!"

Song Hancang was directly beaten and vomited blood and flew upside down, gliding thousands of meters in the air, and even the power of heaven and earth that he had condensed was shattered by Ye Mo's punch.

Even with the body of Song Hancang Saint Realm, he was bombarded with severe pain all over his body, bruised, and was almost cracked by Ye Mo.

Ye Mo hung his head in the void, his expression was indifferent, his body was not as radiant as Song Hancang, he was just mediocre, but he was like an undefeated god of war.

I saw him holding the golden thunder in his hand, looking down.

"One punch, let's decide the winner!"

Ye Mo said lightly.

One after another, golden thunder containing terrifying power popped out of his body, quickly turning into two fire dragons, wrapping around his fists, causing Ye Mo's entire fist to be bathed in thunder and lightning, as if controlling the power of heavenly punishment.

Then, Ye Mo stepped out in one step, his body swooped, and blasted towards Song Hancang.

"Crackling ......"

In Song Hancang's eyes, he could only see this blow falling from the sky, as if a thunderstorm fell.

"Humph!"

Song Hancang was bloody, and a sky-high fighting spirit rose up.

The surging blood qi and momentum skyrocketed, reaching the peak in an instant, and the power of heaven and earth within a radius of more than ten kilometers instantly condensed around him, and the entire sky was covered by white clouds, and even the sun was obscured.

Looking at it from Lingshan, you can see a strange scene.

A huge cloud suddenly rose from the sky, and on the opposite side of the air mass, a golden thunder like a comet, with indestructible power, bombarded the air mass.

"Boom!"

When the two collide.

In the entire heaven and earth, only the exploding golden thunder and the deafening sound were left.

……

"Who won?"

From the time when Song Hancang and Ye Mo ascended to the sky, everyone could no longer see the battle situation of the two, after all, they were separated by clouds thousands of meters in the air.

They could only see the clouds rolling in the sky, the sound of thunder from time to time, and all kinds of lights gathering in the sky, crashing together.

"Do you still need to ask? It must be Song Hancang's win!"

Those strong men from the kingdom of Yue, the United States, and the Western countries were extremely confident, as if they had already learned the outcome of this battle.

Their hatred for Ye Mo can be said to be unwashable by pouring the water of the four oceans, and they can't wait for Ye Mo to die on the spot.

As for the warriors of Huaguo, they are very entangled, and some people support Ye Mo, after all, Ye Mo swept through the country, which made them admire.

But more people still support Song Hancang, he is the patron saint of Huaguo, and now he has become a powerhouse in the Holy Realm, Huaguo can do without Ye Wentian, but it must not be without Song Hancang.

"The Holy Realm has been a symbol of invincibility since ancient times, no one can beat the Holy Realm, although Song Hancang is only the entry to the Holy Realm, and his strength has not been completely transformed, but it is by no means something that Ye Wentian can compete with. ”

The Great Onmyoji of the Earth Royal Gate said with a smile.

"Yes, the power of the Holy Realm, how can Ye Wentian contend with it, that kid is too arrogant, and he wants to use his mortal body to compete with the Holy Realm, he can't do it himself!"

It's just that as soon as the words fell, many gods seemed to feel something, and they all looked at the sky, and their expressions gradually became shocked, and Sanos raised his head suddenly, with an expression of disbelief.

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