The true qi of Jiuyang spreads all over the body, and the power of the incorruptible body of the Buddha Gate Vajra is blessed to the limit that the body can bear.

After the first collapse punch, Zhang Wuji knew that he was incomparable with the handsome bald guy in front of him, and the two sides were not opponents at all, just like the countless battles he had encountered since he came out of the valley, but this time the strong and weak roles of the two sides were replaced, and he became the crushed character.

It's just that this bald guy didn't dare to kill him for inexplicable reasons, which gave him a chance. The reason why the second collapse fist made a contribution was because he used the Qiankun Great Shift to counterattack the inexplicable true qi from the opponent on the opponent, in the final analysis, he borrowed the enemy's hand to attack the enemy.

An enemy of this level would never allow such a low-level mistake to occur twice.

Although the second collapse punch repelled the Yin Yang Archmage, he didn't know how much damage the opponent had received. Zhang Wuji only understood one truth, and fought to the end in one go. Once this breath is discouraged, all his ambitions will stop tonight.

The Yin Yang Archmage was indeed knocked away at first, but he grasped the control of his body the moment his body flew up, so a large mudra on his left hand could be quickly shot. Zhang Wuji's reaction speed and way of reaction were beyond his expectations, this is completely a rogue play, where is there still a little bit of master style.

But it was this kind of rogue play that gave him an incomparably sharp feeling of having nowhere to start, a big mudprint on his left hand was originally aimed at Zhang Wuji's right hand, but at this time it hit Zhang Wuji's right arm, and at the same time, his right hand was also a big handprint, which quickly hit his left arm.

Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang True Qi had already reached its limit, and there was a faint golden streamer flickering on the surface of his skin. The Great Movement of Qiankun was running at the same time, all gathered on both sides of the arm, ready to take the two big mudras.

The two big mudprints of the Yin Yang Archmage quickly hit Zhang Wuji's two arms, and the sound of "Pengpeng" came twice, the sound seemed to hit the leather, and the touch was like metal, and there was still a strange force to move the two palms away from a certain position, but this time he was extremely angry and shot with all his might, and the power of the blood-colored true qi was naturally unusual.

Zhang Wuji instantly felt a wanton and wild True Qi enter his body from his two arms, although he used the Great Shift of Qiankun to guide this True Qi into the Dao of Strength, but this True Qi was too huge, and it had exceeded the carrying limit of his Dao of Strength.

The way of strength quickly swelled, cracks appeared, and there was a danger of cracking at any time.

Zhang Wuji's green veins and veins burst up and down, his face was hideous, and he was blood-red. The whole body seemed to grow a little more in an instant, and these blood-colored true qi made his body seem to develop again.

"It's going to explode, it's going to die." Zhang Wuji's thoughts flickered, and there was no wind in the sea of consciousness, and the World Tree sensed the danger of the host, and shook violently. Xiao Zhang Wuji was originally standing quietly on the colorful substance under the World Tree, but at this time, he suddenly opened a fist fight.

Zhang Wuji's neck instantly more than doubled in size, his face was hideous, and his mouth was open. The shape of the twelve dragon forms came out. The two arms instantly changed their moves when their bodies were in the air, and their hands flicked forward, and the two dragon claws buckled towards the shoulders of the Yin Yang Archmage, and a soul-shaking dragon chant attacked the Yin Yang Archmage's shop.

The speed of the two sides was too fast, Zhang Wuji almost at the same time as the move, his hands bounced out, clasped the shoulders of the Yin Yang Archmage, and the two hands were deeply grasped into his flesh with dragon claws, but the golden body of the Yin Yang Archmage was really good, even with Zhang Wuji's current skill cultivation, he couldn't scratch his body.

The Yin Yang Archmage felt the pain coming from his shoulders, and his hands formed fists and struck out towards Zhang Wuji's chest and abdomen.

However, at this moment, Zhang Wuji's dragon yin sound attack stunt arrived, and the originally angry and angry face of the Yin Yang Archmage instantly changed color and deformation, his face suddenly turned pale and colorless, and his face was blown and trembled and deformed, as if he was about to break away from his bones at any time.

This sound attack Zhang Wuji used all his strength, and most of the blood-red true qi from the Yin Yang Archmage was released by him through this roar, and the majesty of the true qi was completely beyond his bearing. When the dragon groaned, the blood vessels and muscles in the neck also exploded, the entire neck and upper body were blood-red, and the Yin and Yang Archmage was also sprayed with blood, and there was a trace of blood on his pale face, but the fear in his eyes could not be erased.

A dragon chant continued to attack, and Zhang Wuji's breath seemed to have no end. Both knees also hit the Yin Yang Archmage's chest at the same time. This time, the Yin Yang Archmage felt unprecedented pain, but at this time, all kinds of pain were mixed together, and he no longer had the time and energy to distinguish between these many kinds of pain that he had not experienced for a long time.

The Yin Yang Archmage was originally repulsed, and then took the initiative to retreat, and floated back on tiptoe, Zhang Wuji took the initiative to attack, and kicked his body on the ground with both feet, and shot out towards the opponent like a cannonball. Therefore, when Zhang Wuji detained the Yin and Yang Archmage, the two were still flying backwards in the air more than one meter above the ground.

A dragon chanting sound attack immediately spread towards the left and right sides of the Yin Yang Archmage and the big rear. Although the Yin Yang Archmage had withstood the largest range of attacks, the power of this sound attack that poured out his blood-colored true qi was many times more powerful than the sound attack that Zhang Wuji had made on his own.

The first to bear the brunt were the four major apprentices of the Yin Yang Grand Master and the ordinary monks, who were the closest and suffered the most damage. The four great apprentices have been in the innate for many years, and they have already discovered their own World Tree and set foot in the cultivation of the spiritual realm. But their sensitive Divine Consciousness became a path to their lives under this sound attack, and this sound attack instantly attacked their sea of consciousness following the Divine Sense.

In the sea of consciousness of the four people, each of them had a terrifying blood-colored dragon roaring wildly and pounced on their World Tree, and there were layers of blood-colored clouds floating around the dragon, and there were faint black lightning bolts mixed in it.

Almost instantly, the giant dragon pounced on their World Tree, the two dragon claws grabbed the World Tree and tore it, the originally vibrant World Tree was torn into several sections, the dragon roared, and the entire sea of consciousness without the suppression of the World Tree instantly became furious, and the storm rose, forming a chaotic air current, and annihilated in the unknown.

I saw the four disciples fall down as if they had no soul at the moment when they were in the middle of the dragon, and the strange thing was that the faces with horror, relief, and bliss were terrifying, relieved, and blissful, and it was hard to imagine that a human face could express such a rich emotion at the same time.