The fist was a hundred feet, and if it was about to open the sky, it blasted out an astonishing entity, tearing open the void, shattering the space, and forming a terrifying whistling sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This whistling sound spread all over the world, as if countless dragons screamed, and it reached Zhang Bairen's ears, as if his mind was suddenly penetrated by a big hand, and it was stirred violently, as if the whole head was about to be stirred into paste.

This kind of severe pain is not something ordinary people can bear, if it weren't for Zhang Bairen's stable soul, this time, he would have to be seriously injured.

"Die!"

"Die!"

With the explosion of the two of them, the fist shadows in the sky seemed to be slow and fast, and Mars finally collided together like the earth, but there was no earth-shattering roar. At this moment, the space seemed to freeze, everything slowed down, and every fist shadow could be seen, comparable to each other, and it was there a stalemate.

But the space around it was fragile and vulnerable, and it was all shattered.

The two of them both played a real fire at this time, and they didn't give in to each other, and their mana began to erupt in an all-round way, just like two extinct volcanoes that had been silent for many years, suddenly erupting and soaring into the sky. But in fact, both of them are in the sub-saint realm, and their mana is fully released, and there are simply one or two volcanic eruptions that can be described, a dozen, dozens of volcanic eruptions, just like the end of the world.

Gradually, behind Zhang Bairen, a bottomless black hole was upside down there, and between swallowing and spitting, it seemed that the entire True Dragon World was affected. Behind the ancestral dragon, an undead dragon clan that couldn't see the exact size was entrenched there, looking up to the sky and roaring. This is a vision of two people who have pushed their mana to the extreme, revealing it.

The two of them fired with all their might, and the momentum was so amazing that even the Emperor of Heaven retreated again and again, unwilling to be trapped in it. Not to mention those undead dragons with lower strength, those who were closer were directly crushed by the invisible storm, and there was not even a single scum left.

"Retreat, retreat!"

The face of the eldest prisoner in the Nine Dragons Holy Ancestor changed greatly, because the immortal altar was thrown into the endless void by Zhang Bairen without knowing it, so that these low-level undead dragon clans that were shattered had no chance of resurrection at all, and they completely disappeared. In just a short moment, thousands of undead dragons disappeared, this kind of unwarranted disaster, the distressed prisoner cow wanted to cry without tears, and there was really nowhere to complain.

Whoa!

In fact, there was no need to be reminded by the prison cow, countless undead dragon clans fled far away, like a swarm of headless flies, it was really the battle between Zulong and Zhang Bairen that was too terrifying.

Rao is like this, the storm formed in the center where the two fists and shadows meet, the unstoppable huge suction, still let at least tens of thousands of undead dragons be sucked in, and they quickly disappeared.

"Hmph, Jade Emperor, is this all you have to do?"

Gaining something means losing some, the supreme avenue is fair, although the undead dragon clan has gained the power of immortality, but it can no longer give birth, which means that the number of undead dragon clan will only decrease from now on, and will never increase. Seeing that his people died in an instant, Zu Long was also a little depressed, and said sarcastically to Zhang Bairen.

"Hehe, I don't have much ability, but it's enough to deal with you. ”

Unlike Zu Long's depression, Zhang Bairen was ecstatic.

Although it was speculated that the Immortal Altar was very important to the Immortal Dragon Clan, after all, there was no corroboration, it was just speculation, and the calmness of the old dragon also made Zhang Bairen a little unpredictable. But now it seems that without the immortal altar, the impact on the immortal dragon clan is direct and fatal, and it is completely confirmed that the immortal altar is the lifeblood of the immortal dragon clan, how can Zhang Bairen be unhappy.

"Hehe, I've grabbed your pigtails to see what else you can do. ”

"Immortal Dragon Fist, Eternal Night Suppression!"

Seeing through Zhang Bairen's pride in an instant, Zu Long was furious, and he didn't leave his hand anymore.

As soon as the words came out, a black light completely erupted from the shadow of the fist, enveloping Zhang Bairen, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the space where Zhang Bairen was. Just after shrouding, countless black fists appeared in it, and then began to roar, as if countless atomic bombs had exploded, and the situation that was originally holding each other turned into a crush, crushing towards Zhang Bairen.

"What, angry and angry, you want to fight hard?"

Although he was contemptuous in words, in actual action, Zhang Bairen did not dare to slack off at all, and ran the magic technique with all his might, Zhang Bairen's momentum was also rising, and an indescribable majestic power of qi and blood began to explode from the body. While the black hole behind him exuded supreme power, the power between swallows and sucks rose sharply, and between each swallow and spit, there was infinite mana, which poured into Zhang Bairen's body.

"I Ching Bagua Boxing, turn things around!"

There was no earth-shattering vision, exhaling and condensing the fist, Zhang Bairen unremarkably launched his fist, and a viscous black light the size of ten zhang came out with the fist wind.

The two made their own ruthless moves and bumped into each other again.

Bang, but this time it was different, there was a feeling of thunder and rain, which directly made the sky and the earth change color, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, and the peaks within a radius of thousands of miles began to collapse one by one, and the ground trembled violently, almost becoming ruins.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by an endless roar, cracks began to appear everywhere in the incomparably solid True Dragon World. The sky was like a thin piece of paper, torn apart, and there were hideous and terrifying gaps everywhere. Because of the collision of different spaces, the terrifying wind swept in, and the tore earth fluctuated up and down.

"Is this the fighting power of Yasheng?"

I don't know when the Death God who was rescued by the Burial Heavenly Emperor beside him, the two flames in his eyes shook sharply, and he said in disbelief. In fact, the scene caused by the battle between the two people was too terrifying, and the figures of Zu Long and Zhang Bairen were no longer visible to the naked eye, and the two of them began to fight from the sky to the ground, and the underground fought to the edge of the sky.

Everywhere he passed, the roar shook the sky from afar, the collapse of the mountain peaks, the shattering of the earth, and the earth-shaking changes in the entire True Dragon World could not help but make everyone gasp.

"Unexpectedly, it actually blew up the real dragon world!"

The Nine Dragons Holy Ancestor looked at each other, and the eldest prisoner with the most calm mood muttered to himself.

The True Dragon World was the place where he had lived for countless years, and he knew best how strong it was. He once thought that even if the saint came, he would not want to destroy the True Dragon World, but the situation in front of him told him that the full-scale outbreak of the Yasheng could shatter the True Dragon World that he thought was unbreakable.

"Hahaha, cool, cool, old dragon, although I don't look down on your avenue, but your strength makes me a little hot. ”

With a sharp pull of his arms, he directly grabbed a 10,000-zhang high mountain peak, Zhang Bairen laughed and smashed towards the ancestral dragon. At this moment, the entire True Dragon World was used by him as a weapon and used to fight.

"Jade Emperor, you should be damned!"

The cave world, which had been refining for hundreds of millions of years, was used to attack him like a rag picked up by Zhang Bairen, and Zu Long felt that his breath was holding in his chest, and it was really uncomfortable.

"Since you want to die, go and die!"

Ruthless in his heart, Zu Long mobilized the immortal divine crystal in his body, and he wanted to let Zhang Bai endure death.