Infinite Illusion Demon Fist is the pinnacle boxing technique created by Wang Yiyang in his own learning.

It originated from the original magic finger, plus the essence of many systems, and finally combined with the immortal law, demon sect and other systems, perfected.

Although it is only Wang Yiyang's initial creation in recent years, the Infinite Illusion Demon Fist has gradually shown its terrifying power.

Especially now that he has incorporated the things from the Code of the Mind.

This fist method has completely broken away from the category of martial arts immortal methods.

According to Wang Yiyang's vision, if the Infinite Illusion Demon Fist can be cultivated to a high level, in addition to prolonging life, he can also freely control all individuals who are not as strong as his own perception like a top hypnotist.

Martial arts, immortal law, demon sect, hypnosis, technology.

Everything is combined, and the final result is this supreme boxing method.

Of course, this boxing method is still just a sketch, and Wang Yiyang still needs more people to collect data for himself and further improve.

"Teacher, are you serious?" Pusley's eyes shimmered with gold.

"Seriously, I know that your special abilities can greatly increase your whole body fitness. ”

Wang Yiyang said calmly.

"But it doesn't matter. With all your might, attack me. ”

Wang Yue on the side showed a slight look of worry.

He was not worried about Wang Yiyang's grandfather, but worried about whether Pusley would be killed.

Hui Lin also showed a hint of nervousness, no matter what, Pusley was only an eighth level at best.

To play against a terrifying powerhouse like a teacher, this is simply difficult for a strong man.

I don't know what the teacher thinks.

Pusley, however, did not care at all, but seemed to sense something.

His expression slowly became excited, and his face faintly revealed a hint of hideousness.

"Teacher..... Since you've said so .... That's..."

He arched himself.

"Then please don't be beaten to death by me!!"

Rumble!!!

In an instant, a golden lightning fell from the sky and descended on Pusley.

The hair on his body stood on end, and countless golden arcs flashed on his body.

The muscles on his body swelled and grew rapidly, and the surface of his skin began to appear as if he contained some kind of rational pattern.

"It's... This force !!?"

Wang Yue's eyes on the side almost popped out.

Just at this moment, Pusley, who was only half a pound or two with him just now, actually had a full-body vitality field skyrocketing at this time.

He is also a cultivator of life swordsmanship, and he is very sensitive to everyone's life breath force field.

At this time, he clearly sensed it.

Pusley's breath of life is skyrocketing at a jaw-dropping speed.

In that piercing golden thunderbolt.

The force field of Pusley's whole body has skyrocketed dozens of times at least, and it is even rising.

"It's horrible! What the hell is this !?" Wang Yue clenched his fists.

He only now really understands why Pusley is about the same strength as him, but he always looks unruly and has no one in his eyes.

"It turns out... So that's his true strength?"

Hui Lin was dumbfounded, involuntarily took a few steps back, and hurriedly looked at her grandfather Wang Yiyang nervously.

Now she is a little worried about whether her grandfather can handle it.

Although I know that my grandfather is very strong, I have rarely seen him shoot.

"Teacher.... Die!!!"

The power that Pusley had gathered at this time had finally reached its limit.

The blood vessels in his body bulged and floated on the surface of his body, looking extremely hideous.

At this time, countless golden thunderbolts frantically condensed in his right palm, turning into a ball of golden light.

Rumble!!!

Pusley suddenly turned into golden light and rushed towards Wang Yiyang.

Everywhere he passed, the air exploded the sound barrier, and the surroundings heated up rapidly. Under this blow, a white shock wave was formed, spreading in all directions.

With this blow, he had far surpassed the eighth level, surpassed the ninth level, and came into contact with the blasting power of the tenth-level monk.

The golden lightning was like a huge torrent, slamming into Wang Yiyang's raised right palm.

Boom!!

But no matter how tyrannical the electric light was, it couldn't break through that white and flawless ordinary palm.

"It's a great talent. This is the hole card you've been hiding?" Wang Yiyang narrowed his eyes.

Pusley has been hiding his strength, and he knows that.

This child has been in a powerful position since he was very young.

And the ability is getting stronger as you get older.

It's just that he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Spanning two levels in an instant, he forcibly raised Pusley to the destructive power of a tenth-level monk.

You must know that level 9 is already a powerful force that can suppress many star systems.

Level 8 can already serve as the commander of the patrol fleet.

And how old is Pusley?

Only in his twenties. Less than thirty.

I have this strength at this age.

After that, I really don't know how far he can grow.

Wang Yiyang is looking forward to this.

But now.

His left hand moved, and his fingertips seemed to teleport, and in an instant appeared in Pusley's heart, a little.

Boom!!

As if he had been hit in the face by a meteorite, Pusley's strong body flew upside down, smashing the ground with the terrifying effect of a bomb explosion.

For a time, countless mud and gravel were splashed everywhere.

Hundreds of meters away from Pusley's flight were huge ravines that were getting deeper and deeper.

With Wang Yiyang's finger, he forcibly carved out a wide canal hundreds of meters long on the ground.

"Pusley!" Wang Yue was still concerned about his fellow disciples after all, and hurriedly rushed over worriedly.

Wang Yiyang stood quietly in place, watching Wang Yue come out of the ruins and help Pusley out.

To Wang Yiyang's surprise, although Pusley was seriously injured by a blow, the injuries on his body were healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It seems that your talent is even stronger than I thought. Wang Yiyang looked at the three disciples in front of him.

Pusley, an alien boy suspected of having special golden abilities on his body.

The ability can temporarily increase the quality of his whole body by dozens of times, and it has strong recovery power. Extremely horrific.

Wang Yue carries a powerful concept mecha with the qualification of competing for the king of illusions.

But his personality is indifferent, and he doesn't have much sense of winning or losing, but is keen to explore new things.

Hui Lin, who has a big chest and no brains, can only show off her little clever girl. But the advantage is that it is beautiful and kind.

At the same time, Pusley and Organization No. 1 both have a good impression of him.

And finally, One.

Wang Yiyang personally cultivated a combat weapon.

It used various Demon Sect techniques, star techniques, and immortal path formation inscriptions.

Treat it as if it were a zombie.

The strength has successfully reached the ninth level.

Wang Yiyang has high hopes for these four people.

Especially Wang Yue and Pu Silai, the two of them seem to have different fortunes condensed on their bodies.

It's never ordinary from birth.

Wang Yiyang has also dabbled in some of the Immortal Sect's fortune calculations over the years.

But whether it is him, or the eldest brother he invited, he is extremely good friends.

None of them can calculate the detailed lives of Pu Silai and Wang Yue.

You can only see a rough outline of the dots.

These two people are destined to have an extraordinary life, even if they do not have Wang Yiyang's assistance, they are also characters who will rise sooner or later.

"Pusley, from today onwards, you can leave. ”

Wang Yiyang stopped his thoughts and commanded calmly.

"When to push the limits, when to see me again. ”

Pusley was silent, but his eyes grew more and more unruly.

"Teacher, sooner or later, I will let you understand that only I am the most suitable inheritor of the Infinite Illusion Demon Fist!"

Wang Yue was silent on the side. Although the inheritor of the Infinite Illusion Fist is him.

But he didn't like this weird and terrifying boxing technique from the bottom of his heart.

This martial art can control the characteristics of the people around him unlimitedly and permanently, which in itself dislikes him.

"Well, hopefully you can succeed. Wang Yiyang didn't say much. He looked at Wang Yue and Hui Lin.

Now that the Perpetual Association has come to the door, it is time for him to arrange security issues.

In addition, since the perpetual will want to die in advance, then he should also fulfill their wish.

Although he can't win the judgment level head-on.

But in a way, he's stronger than the judgment level.

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Half a month later.

Perpetual Taurus General Association, Space City Al Farah.

Dressed in a red cloak and wearing a metal helmet, Andes walked briskly through the outer edge of Space City.

He was originally dealing with the urgent affairs of other constellations, but he was suddenly invoked by the urgent request of the general association here.

Boom!

Andes pushed open the door of the main control hall of Space City.

Inside, there were only two vague figures with translucent bodies standing. It is the rest of the senior management of the Perpetual Society.

"President Andes!"

The two figures quickly bowed to him.

"What's the matter, in a hurry to call me back. The Andes were dissatisfied.

The Crystallization Sect has been making more and more small moves recently.

He was about to talk to the sect leader over there.

Suddenly, I was always asked for help from here.

"President, the situation is very bad. One of the two branch presidents, Antonio the Prisoner, replied quickly.

"Our division, the stronghold of Centauri, is rapidly decreasing at an avalanche rate.

More than ninety percent of the cadres of Centauri have now completely lost contact. ”

The other person, Winter's Caller, Benbo, said in the same solemn voice.

"I sent a clone over to check it out, but all the space cities were empty, and the situation was strange. I'm afraid that this force against us is very dangerous. ”

"The whole Centaur?" Andean frowned.

"Yes. Benbo nodded. "To date, we have given the initial loss of the Centaur operating a hundred years of accumulation. The losses have reached the sum of the thirty years before the General Assembly!"

"Has anyone stepped forward to take responsibility?" asked Andean calmly.

"Not yet. But..."

"But what?" said Andes frowned. Look at the vice president.

It's just that the other party has not responded for a long time.

The vice president, Honbo, the caller of winter, maintained a movement of raising his head at this time, and he was immobilized.

Poof.

Suddenly, Benbo's image suddenly disconnected, and he lost contact.

On the other side, Antonio, the other vice-president, seemed to be nervous and was hurrying to say something.

But the sound didn't know why, and it couldn't be transmitted.

Soon, his image also faded rapidly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Syllable.

All images suddenly vanished.

In the main control hall, countless lights went out at once. All that remains is the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, where a little starlight shines through.

Andean was in the dark.

Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him.

Turn your head away.

He suddenly saw a black-robed figure emerge out of thin air, as if stepping out of nothingness.

And that's not all.

In the other two directions, two mysterious people in black robes also appeared.

The trio formed a triangle and surrounded him in the center.

"Long time no see. President of the Andes. ”

The black-robed man who appeared first lifted his hood, revealing a delicate, cold, sharp face.

It was the Heavenly Demon Sect King Yiyang who he had only seen before.

"You said we'd meet again. ”

"So here I am. ”