Chapter 105: Force (2/3)

Fists touched.

At that moment, it seemed that even the heavens and the earth trembled, and the pure force collided with the Tao that was above all things, and the majestic general trend began.

The entire Heavenly Palace trembled in an instant.

It was as if there were a hundred giants with their heads in the sky and their feet on the earth smashing down with heavy hammers in their hands.

Those white jade pillars shook continuously, and finally broke into several pieces with the cracks that spread from the ground, and smashed down on the top of the two heads, before they could get close, they were already shattered by brute force, and the gray-clothed monk's feet sank deep into the ground, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

But at the same time, the Heavenly Emperor, who had mastered the way of heaven and earth, also took a step back.

Yuan Ci took a deep breath, clenched all his hands for the first time, shouted the fearless lion roar of Buddhism in his mouth, stepped forward suddenly, smashed his fists out, and the Emperor of Heaven struck each other with his palms, and the terrifying sound like thunder sounded one by one, constantly ringing.

The aftersound of the previous sound has not fallen, and the next sound, the second and third sound explode immediately after.

The entire palace above the Nine Heavens trembled.

In the end, this incomparably luxurious palace smashed down, and the Heavenly Emperor instantly disappeared in front of Yuanci's fist, appearing outside the Heavenly Palace, and the breathing that should have been extremely plain had already taken a slight breath, this Yunyu Palace, which had taken a hundred years to extract millions of people from the race ruled by the Heavenly Man, was constantly collapsing in front of his eyes.

As early as when the two of them were fighting, everyone in the Central Plains used their own skills to withdraw from the main hall.

They saw the Heavenly Emperor wave his hand violently.

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth suddenly struck like a dragon drawing water, spinning backwards, forming a huge tornado, and then turned into a palm, pressing heavily on the palace, Yun Yu was extremely heavy, and this time it fell down with greater force.

The clouds roared up and fell again, and the momentum enveloped everything.

This move is already above the Yin and Yang family moats.

In the roaring sound, the gray-clothed monk below was pressed by the power of the 'Dao', and his body seemed to be bent a little, Wang Anfeng held a sword to kill the Emperor of Heaven, but was forcibly resisted by the invisible momentum, the Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyes and looked at Yuan Ci, waiting for him to be crushed into powder, and the process suddenly stopped.

The monk's body is no longer pressed downward.

Even with the specifications of 'Dao', it can no longer be suppressed.

The Heavenly Emperor's expression was solemn.

Yuan Ci's muscles rose slightly, and the gray clothes on his upper body shattered directly with a stab, revealing a strong body, he suddenly got up suddenly, he resisted the weight of the whole world, and took a step forward, and the huge qi behind him rose proudly, forming a golden body of the Ming King as high as a hundred zhang, standing up to the sky and the earth!

Two angry shouts, the roar of the fearless lion of Buddhism resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Yuan Ci took a step forward suddenly, and his mouth was like a lotus flower.

The right hand stretched straight and slashed down heavily.

The waves of the sea of clouds were cut flat from the middle by pure brute force-

The Heavenly Emperor's expression changed suddenly, and his arms were staggered, stopping in front of this palm.

The waves that were set up purely by force overwhelmed him.

With the sound of tearing, the cuffs of his arms twisted, and the skin of his arms disappeared and destroyed at the first time, followed by muscles, which twisted and cracked in a visible way, and finally even Sen Bai's bones were crushed into powder and mixed into the wind.

The power swelled suddenly, like a roaring tiger, drowning the Heavenly Emperor and rushing to a higher place.

The huge force tore the wind and the clouds, forming a reversed storm, thunder and heavy rain, the deep black of a hundred miles in a radius, under this palm, it was beaten into blue, and the rain fell tricklingly, and for the first time in the nine days on the clouds, there was rain coming, and the water surface gathered on the clouds, forming a lake, reflecting the blue.

Heaven and earth were a pure pale blue.

The only person is independent.

Yuan Ci reached out and tore off the torn clothes on his upper body, and stood between heaven and earth, his hands clasped together.

Behind him, the king also folded his hands.

"Amitabha—"

The sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The light of the Buddha shines in the five directions and ten worlds.

So the monk who stood on the clouds was the center of heaven and earth.

One of them, Zhu Guoru, who was known for his strong strength, was in a dream, and muttered -

"Power ......"

Force, force, force!

Push everything sideways!

One person is here, and he has fought against the Emperor of Heaven all his life, no, no one even thinks that he is at a slight advantage in front of such a way of heaven and earth, such a majestic momentum, pure power shakes people's hearts and everything, no one has ever thought that he can do this step with brute force.

There's no doubt about that—

"Land Immortals."

The Heavenly Emperor's voice was very calm, his arms had completely disappeared, but there was no fear at all, he looked at Yuan Ci and said, "You can hurt me...... Very strong. ”

"But it's not enough."

It's like a reversal of the family, and the arms reappear.

The white jade sleeves were spotless.

The Emperor of Heaven is still the Emperor of Heaven, standing in the air, facing the gaze of everyone, and said:

"I said, this seat is the way of heaven."

"Your strength is only the strength of one person, a land immortal, not in the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements."

"But how can you kill Dao? Your breath is starting to unsteady, how many more punches can you throw like you just did? ”

Yuan Ci's expression was peaceful.

The other person said slowly: "You just said that the martial artists in the human world ignored the battle between the dragon and the tiger in order to go to the Heavenly Palace, at this moment, why don't you look back?" ”

The green-shirted scribe appeared next to the monk, with a hint of mockery at the corners of his mouth.

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned and looked back suddenly.

In the sky, a star suddenly brightened.

————

Swords and swords collided, and the qi machine tore and rose into the sky.

Turned into thunder and wrath.

Sima Cuo and Shan Xinglan's figures separated again.

Both were covered in scars.

Sima Coo looked at the fierce tiger in the sky, since the Seven Kingdoms were still famous, the always calm general gave up the past tactics and attacked in a violent way, the Qin knife in his hand continued to cut out, still blocked by the broad sword in Shan Xinglan's hand, and finally turned into a sound of Zheng.

Sima Cuo held the knife in both hands and pressed down suddenly.

The heavy knife slammed down, almost cutting into Shan Xinglan's shoulder bone, but he couldn't move an inch, Sima Coo glared at Shan Xinglan angrily, and scolded: "Shan Xinglan, the King of Northern Hungary has been so suspicious of you, how many times have you been suppressed?" ”|

"Why do you want to protect him?!"

"Why?" Shan Xinglan whispered twice, suddenly laughed sadly, raised his sword and forced Sima Cuo back, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the military god who came from the farthest place in Northern Xinjiang was more seriously injured than Sima Cuo, but he didn't take half a step back, and said angrily:

"How am I for him?!"

"The mistake he made, conspiring with the heavens, I can't wait to kill him with a knife."

"But he is the monarch, and the sins he has committed have to be borne by the innocent people of my northern Xinjiang? After the victory of the Qin State, how could he forget the events of this time? Shan Xinglan's sword is not for that mediocre monarch, I want to keep you here for the sake of the people of my northern frontier! ”

"It's not the right thing to do."

Shan Xinglan's expression calmed down, and he said.

"Anyway, Shan Xinglan will die here today."

"But Sima Cuo, you don't want to go one step further, you and I have fought countless times in the past twenty years in the frontier, known as spear and shield, I have always wanted to know, between you and me, who is better, and today will decide life and death."

The two figures fought together again.

The most solid barrier in the northern frontier of Great Qin turned into the craziest spear, and the sharpest divine soldier in the northern frontier, the heroes galloping on the grassland given by the gods, fought to the death and did not retreat, turned into the last shield, guarding in front of the country that played with his loyalty like a poisonous woman.

PS: There is one more ......