Chapter 133 Eternal Immeasurable Third Knife

The co-workers waved their fists and the blue light bloomed, and the water from all directions came to meet. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Gather water into a sea to make a golden dragon, smash the void and fight the sky.

As Gonggong used the Wu Clan's combat technique to fight the heavens and nine forms, the wind and clouds rolled, lightning and thunder, and his punch the size of a sandbag became more and more brilliant, and a slight movement caused ripples in the void, as if it was about to shatter.

Got the essence blood of Pangu, Gonggong was born to master the law of water, can control the world of ten thousand waters, between the thoughts, the surrounding heaven and earth of the water heaven and earth aura, from up and down, left and right, front and back, there are swarming, gathering behind him, like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger, and finally forming a vast ocean, turbulent.

As Gonggong punched out, the blue light bloomed, and his "sea" also erupted with the power of the stormy waves with his punch, along his arm, directly into his fist, making his punch even grander, and his fist swinged, the void shattered like a mirror.......

A huge crisis appeared in Zhang Yang's heart, Zhang Yang's eyes were solemn, and he could see that the sea behind Gonggong was not a real sea at all, but a liquid heaven and earth aura.

The aura of heaven and earth like the ocean is still liquid, let Gonggong sway, his every move seems to be the infinite power of the sea waving, and its power can be imagined.

Before Gonggong's punch hit Zhang Yang, he felt the sound of the sea churning and roaring, which made his heart heavy, but Zhang Yang was more of a high fighting spirit, he liked this kind of combat technique attack, which could make him hearty and enthusiastic.

The sword intent of the third knife of the Eternal Immeasurable Knife has been instilled into Zhang Yang's Yuan Shen, and all kinds of mysteries are flowing in Zhang Yang's heart, holding the black knife, and the aura on his body is gradually increasing.

Thundered!

Gonggong's punch has arrived.

In fact, it was like a sharp sword rushing straight into the nine skies, hitting with a punch, the void shattered, and a passage was opened up, which had not healed for a long time, like a cannonball hitting loudly.

Shout!

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, and he took out the knife.

Slowly raised the black knife, the black light on the black knife flickered, behind him, it seemed that the void was changing, and the scene of a grassland warbler flying in the February sky and a willow drunken spring smoke appeared.

The original black blade also appeared with the spring scene in February, and it turned green, and the black mangs of the black knife turned green, and a rich vitality burst out from Zhang Yang's body.

"Artistic conception manifestation, good knife technique! Belligerent! ”

Seeing the scene behind Zhang Yang, the original killing qi turned into a vigorous qi, Gonggong praised, and his eyes did not hide his appreciation for Zhang Yang's sword technique, and then shook his head and said: "The combat skills are good, but unfortunately they are still worse than my Zhantian Nine Style!" ”

"Hmph, Hulu Daoist, Master Gonggong Ancestor Wu's punch that shatters the void, see if you are still dead!" Zhu Rongmu showed a trace of excitement on his face, looking at Gonggong with admiration, his eyes flashing hot, and his body trembled.

Thundered!

Gonggong's blue fist directly shook the black knife, as if the world was turned upside down, and it was very savage to directly smash the flamboyant knife intent February spring scene.

The huge power made Zhang Yang take a few steps back, and hurriedly used Xuan Gong to unload the power on his body and calm the boiling qi and blood, but Zhang Yang's face did not change, as if he already knew the result.

Rumble!

The broken February spring scene did not dissipate, but burned directly, turned into ashes, and the seeds were scattered with the wind, falling into the earth again, taking root and sprouting, at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye, talking about the original February spring scene again, and the breath on Zhang Yang's body was enhanced.

At the same time, Gonggong's punch followed Zhang Yang again, and the blue light bloomed, with an aura that could shatter everything and move forward.

Looking at Gonggong's fist that was brighter than the bright moon of the nine heavens, a grass seed in Zhang Yang's heart broke through the ground and was born, the greenery of the whole body was steaming, and the spring scene of the knife intent in February behind him became more and more lush, constantly spreading around, as if it was really like the rejuvenation of the earth, and all things were prompted.

'Leave the grass on the plains! ’

Zhang Yang's eyes burst with divine light, and the breath of his whole body reached a fixed point, looking at Gonggong's fist that smashed the void, holding the black knife in both hands, mana poured into it, slowly raised it above his head, and slashed out.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, like the sound of two pieces of metal colliding, deafening, resounding between the mountains for a long time.

The fists and knives collided, and the huge impact caused the void between the two to collapse, as if the glass was shattered, turning into countless fragments, and the picture of the February spring grassland behind Zhang Yang was shattered.

But this time, Zhang Yang's body shook, the bones of his whole body creaked, his whole body was numb, he took a step back, Zhang Yang clenched his teeth, and ran Xuan Gong with all his strength, turning out the strength in his body.

Two knives in a row, one knife is stronger than the other, Gonggong's punch that shatters the void is also blocked, and the huge power is also consumed, this time, Gonggong's hand has no wounds, only a trace of white line.

Gonggong showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect Zhang Yang to block his Zhantian Nine Style First Form, he thought that this punch would be enough to hit him hard, even if it didn't kill Zhang Yang.

"What? Gonggong Zuwu didn't even kill him? How can it be? ”

Zhu Rongmu next to him froze with excitement, his eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and muttered to himself.

"Yes, you can resist my first punch!"

Gonggong sighed, the fighting spirit on his body was stronger, this time he began to pay attention to Zhang Yang, the breath of the body was bigger and grander, the aura behind him was more violent, and the blue light on the boxer was more Cui rubbing, Gonggong stepped out, waved his fist, like a meteor, and blasted towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's eyes were shining, he took a long breath, and the battle intent on his body became more and more intense, and the combat skills, combat skills, only in the battle can they be triggered, making them sharp.

"One year old and one withered!"

Carrying a black knife, the mountain wind was whistling, blowing his clothes to hunt, his long hair was flying, he shouted loudly, holding a black knife, and the breath on his body exploded, rushing towards Gonggong.

With Zhang Yang's words, the already shattered February Pure Grassland Map behind him actually coincided again, intermittently reconnected, as if the phoenix had attained nirvana, and once again turned into a February spring scene, as if experiencing reincarnation, becoming more and more powerful.

"Good! Good! Good! Continuous, life and death, good fighting skills! ”

Saying three good things in a row, Gonggong's face showed excitement, as if he had seen some prey, and the battle intent on his body was even stronger, and the fist of the second style of the Zhantian Nine Style was even more brilliant than the first style.

"Yes, being able to block the first punch of the Gonggong Ancestor Witch does not mean that you can block the second punch, the Gonggong Wu Clan is invincible, if you don't die this time, I will go backwards!"

Hearing the voice of Gonggong, Zhu Rongmu's heart was shocked, and he came to his senses in an instant, looking at Gonggong's eyes with a hint of firmness, he believed in the power of Gonggong, and he understood the strength of Zhantian Nine Style.

Zhan Tian Nine Styles are inherited from Pangu, which is the inheritance of their Wu clan, although there are only nine styles, that is, nine fists, but there is a big difference between them, it can be said that from the first punch to the second punch, the strength has increased nine times, and to the ninth punch, it is enough to fight the heavens and the earth, and become holy with strength.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, shaking the heavens and the earth, like a meteor hitting the earth outside the sky, a big explosion occurred, the void shattered, a vacuum appeared, and a huge vibration wave was emitted around, shattering many mountains and old trees......

The huge rebound force made Zhang Yang's whole body boil, but he didn't retreat, and his sword intent spring scene was shattered, turning into fragments in the sky, blown by the wind, and seemed to dissipate.

"Wildfires can't be burned!"

Zhang Yang's eyes widened angrily, and he screamed frantically, and a flame suddenly rose behind him, like a spark that could ignite the plains, burning the fragments of the spring scene in the sky and turning them into dust.

At the same time, the black knife in Zhang Yang's hand also strangely ignited a flame, as if it was about to burn, Zhang Yang didn't care, withdrew the black knife, and took the initiative to attack forward.

"The spring breeze blows and grows!"

The dust in the sky, blown by the wind, did not dissipate, but quickly condensed together, turned into a seed, facing the sun, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the new sprouts were glowing and vibrant.

The incomparable knife intent, after experiencing one death and one withering, the wildfire is inexhaustible, Nirvana is reborn, and a knife intent of the cycle of life and death quietly rises on the black knife, getting bigger and bigger, and there are faint blood-colored lines on the underworld, which are more and more sharp, and slash towards the Yingying fist.

Burst!

The unbreakable fist of the co-workers was cut off in an instant by the flamboyant black knife like cutting vegetables, and the blue blood spilled into the void, turning into a flood of water, spreading the ....... of heaven and earth (to be continued.) )