The killing was surging, all kinds of runes and bone inscriptions were constantly emerging, and the power of rage was constantly blooming.

Yang Ming was one against three, and he was shocked by this power, his body was slightly stained with blood, and traces appeared, and the whole person was oppressed.

"Give me death!" The light in Yang Ming's eyes flickered, and the mighty power continued to bloom, making the mountain peak turbulent, which was very amazing.

While!

A punch slammed into the dragon's claws, causing a lot of fluctuations, and the power of the rage continued to emerge, shaking all directions!

The black dragon roared out, suppressing Yang Ming's body, and the heavy mist continued to bombard out.

The Pixiu and the dragon also took the opportunity to attack, their qi and blood were strong, and their bones were crystal clear! The terrifying power erupted at this moment, and the dragon's tail was like a divine whip, and even a mountain peak would be destroyed. The beast's claws were killed, and the terrifying power kept churning, even if the mountains and rivers could be destroyed!

"Break it for me!" Yang Ming was not afraid, the mighty divine power that penetrated the sky and the earth was exploding, and his fingertips were as clear as jade, like the finest mutton fat white jade carving.

At the same time, Yang Ming discovered that the Heavenly Desolate Fist Intent could actually strengthen this town Jiuxiao, making this power more and more terrifying, enough to collapse the galaxy and overthrow the heavenly dome!

Click!

A dense cracking sound sounded, like a heavy jade shattering sound, and the runes exploded, turning into a rain of crystal light scattered. The breath rioted, and all kinds of supernatural powers collapsed at this moment!

Pixiu and the dragon are both awe-inspiring, the primordial treasure bones in their bodies are shining brightly at this moment, their own natal treasures are blooming to the extreme, and the terrifying power is constantly surging, making the world tremble, extremely terrifying!

Although the dragon has no horns, its own power is extremely strong, and the reverse scales on its body are overflowing with bright light, and special power continues to erupt from it, and crystal clear bone inscriptions emerge from it, condensing and combining in the sky, and incomparably powerful power emerges from it, terrifying to the extreme!

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, a thick black cloud appeared in the air, runes fell like rain, the divine breath was like a violent wind, and all kinds of bone inscriptions were intertwined in the air, constantly connecting and exploding!

This treasure technique was overwhelmed, and people had no choice but to confront it head-on! It collided with the terrifying power of this town, and this power splashed out in all directions, constantly exploding, and turning into countless chaotic debris.

Yang Ming's Zhen Jiuxiao is too strong, and this dragon's natal treasure technique has been constantly bombarded, and it explodes directly, which is difficult to resist!

Pixiu's natal treasure technique was also performed at this time, the primordial treasure bones overflowed with brilliance, and the immeasurable treasure light emerged, emerged, and pressed Yang Ming again.

It's like thousands of mountains pressing down on the top, with a huge oppressive momentum that shocks the sky, like countless real peaks fighting against it!

Although Zhen Jiuxiao was surging in momentum, his strength was sometimes exhausted, and after experiencing countless heavy bombardments, his strength was still eliminated and he returned in vain.

But the treasure skills of these two were too shocking, and the power was constantly churning, and they broke out one after another at this moment! Even a single blow to Zhen Jiuxiao could not completely resist, and the residual power exploded at this moment, bombarding Yang Ming's body.

Let Yang Ming pinch his fist again, and the riotous fist burst out again, confronting this remnant of the power of treasure arts, shocking a heavy rain of light. And the black dragon probed its claws to kill again, and took the opportunity to leave a few more scars on Yang Ming's body.

Yang Ming frowned, this treasure is too amazing, the power is too terrifying, it has a decisive impact on the battle situation, and the Panlong Buddha stick is Pixiu zhìfú, it is difficult to deal with!

Faced with this situation, Yang Ming could only urge the starlight treasure, let the power of this golden shuttle be blessed on his body, and then sacrifice it again to fight against the dragon horn.

"In front of me, any treasure is useless!" Pixiu's eyes lit up, and he once again urged his own treasure technique to freeze the golden shuttle in the air again.

This golden shuttle, like the Panlong Buddha stick, froze in the air and could not move.

As a dragon beast, Pixiu has a natural treasure that can suppress the treasure, and ordinary treasures are equal to nothing in front of it. However, it suppressed two powerful treasures at once, and it had also reached its limit, and it was now in a crumbling state.

"Don't struggle, you've exhausted your means, wait for death with peace of mind!" the dragon sneered, they were also using their full strength, not giving Yang Ming any chance.

"Needless to say, slaughter him!" Pixiu probed his claws again, and its natal treasure technique was urged to the extreme at this moment, and a blazing and dazzling light bloomed from it, and the terrifying power continued to surge, and an immeasurable treasure light appeared on its body.

A piece of treasure phantom appeared at this moment, each of which contained a special mystery, the sword sounded Dingzhen, and the gun was chiseled with an axe...... The terrifying power bloomed again and again, bursting with brilliant brilliance, and the mighty power surged from it, like a small treasure frenzy, terrifying, enough to raze the mountains and rivers to the ground!

The strength of this Pixiu is really terrifying, suppressing two treasures with his own strength, and being able to set off such a terrifying killing, it is really terrifying!

"What's the use of just a foreign thing! I have a pair of iron fists is enough!" Yang Ming stood proudly, his qi and blood continued to explode, and his whole person's momentum was like a rainbow. The black flame qilin essence in the body burned to the fullest, and it gathered into every inch of flesh and blood around the body in the oppression of the battle, making the physical power of the emperor's body continue to awaken, and the large number of divine particles in the body continued to bloom.

The momentum is like a rainbow, the terrifying power, the true intent of the Heavenly Desolate Fist is constantly released at this moment, making the body more and more crystal like jade, like a piece of divine jade overflowing with golden radiance!

The battle became more and more intense, and the bodies of both sides were stained with blood, and there were many wounds. Yang Ming's soul was also impacted, and his body was constantly cracking. He is still in the Nine Mountains Realm, and his true yuan and physical body are still flawed, and the pressure on himself from this battle is too great, and his body is almost bursting apart.

"Fist town mountains and rivers, charm and spirit, all the laws, all the laws, give me a break!" Yang míngxīn erected an invincible belief, and the supreme spirit surged, bursting out with peerless divine might.

The phantom of the Human Emperor appeared behind him, but this time the scene was different, not only the bright starry sky appeared behind him. There are countless fierce beasts and alien corpses under his feet, stained with blood.

A fierce beast the size of a hill turned into a fierce beast with its eyes closed, and its back was directly pierced by a punch, and there was no sound at all! There was an imposing god, whose body was directly cut off, and his body was in a different place! There was a ghost emperor who controlled hell, and he was suppressed to death at this moment, and twelve wounds were cracked on his body, and all his breath was reduced, and the blood clan, the demon clan, ......

All the heavens and all the races, the endless fierce beasts, are all ambushed at this moment, turning into the feats of the human emperor's phantom. This person's imperial body has come into contact with the true intent of the Heavenly Desolate Fist, and it is constantly recovering, becoming stronger and stronger, and at this moment it is even more powerful, suppressing everything!

"Give me death!" Yang Ming punched out, just like the world is sinking and Vientiane is destroyed!

This punch has a truly peerless demeanor, breaking everything, only me!