Chapter 380: Northern Pluto Divine Fist

"Ancestor!"

Ximen Wan, who was in the distance, saw this scene and exclaimed!

And some onlookers suddenly remembered that Zhao Junyu's killer weapon, the silver armor puppet, was the strength of the late Yuan Infant!

But wasn't it seriously damaged during the war with Ximen Xingguo before?

How can it still be used?

The silent fist power of the silver armor puppet contained terrifying energy, and it turned out that after this punch was struck, the air was compressed to the extreme, and it couldn't make a sound at all for a while!

"How daring!"

Ximen Old Ancestor was caught off guard, and shouted angrily, his entire body suddenly arched, and the surging true yuan that was burning suddenly condensed into a thick wall of vitality between the lightning and flint.

At the same time, the top-grade magic robe on his body flashed with a flash of spiritual patterns, and his defensive power could be said to have reached an unprecedented level!

Bang!

After a violent spatial shock, the two figures flew out in two completely different opposite directions.

Only a high-level cultivator who has cultivated to a high level can see the process of things slightly clearly

Between the lightning and flint, the fist of the silver armor puppet actually passed through the wall of vitality like this, bringing a burst of ripples, and then suddenly spit out with the power of the fist, and slammed into the back of Ximen Ancestor.

And Ximen Ancestor's counterattack, the red magic sword brought a ray of death, and it also swept the silver armor puppet in an instant!

The silver armor puppet fell to its knees after being slashed by a sword, from the ribs to the waist, it was almost cut off by the waist, and the silver armor burst, revealing a large black hole on the waist, and the crimson light flickered at the wound, enhancing the destructive power and preventing recovery.

And over there, a rain of blood was sprinkled in the air, and the spirit pattern of Ximen Ancestor's robe flickered indiscriminately, and his back was directly dented, and a faint lotus-like mark appeared in front of his chest, which was the silver armor puppet's penetrating fist mark.

Ximen Ancestor squirted several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his face turned pale!

Zhao Junyu mentioned a burst of heavy drinking, and his whole body was really surging!

In an instant, Zhao Junyu's surging true yuan all over his body instantly returned to an origin, and a simple but devastating fist was revealed.

The surging true yuan erupted from the dantian, instantly passed through the five internal organs, the muscles and veins of the whole body, and then merged into the Divine Soul Purple Mansion and condensed in the fist!

At this time, there seemed to be a faint immortal pavilion, the sun, moon and stars appeared behind him, and a dazzling golden circle of light shrouded Zhao Junyu's body, and at this moment it seemed that he was the god descending.

Back then, I was a heroic boy who went to the Thirty-six Caves of the Cultivation Realm alone.

Fight Stand!

Suddenly remembering that thousands of years ago, the scene of the first time he used this punch, Zhao Junyu showed a nostalgic smile.

When he threw this punch, there seemed to be lightning and thunder in every inch of the world, as if this punch should not appear here.

"This ...... It's not the boxing technique of this world!"

A few strong men watching the battle from a distance were shocked!

When they felt the fist intent of this fist technique appear, the cage of heaven and earth was almost broken, and it seemed that they had jumped out of the five elements.

"Not good!" The eyes of the already seriously injured Ximen Ancestor were blood-red, and a fatal crisis struck, which was even a hundred times stronger than when he faced a powerful person outside the territory.

Before he made a move, Zhao Junyu had already punched!

"Northern Pluto Fist!"

When he was the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Period, he was in the cold ice of ten thousand years, and he had been enlightened for three years and realized the Holy Rank Fist Method!

Practice to the extreme, invincible, and break ten thousand laws!

Zhao Junyu's whole body was covered in brilliant golden light, and a punch burst out, but unfortunately, with his cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, although the fist intent had already been understood, he could only hit the surface with all his strength!

But it's enough to deal with a seriously injured half-step distraction!

In the eyes of others, it is almost impossible to describe this punch in words.

It seems that behind this punch is the collapse of heaven and earth, the sea of corpses and blood, and the destruction of the stars!

This punch is no longer in this realm, and it is the fist of the real immortal family.

This space seems to have collapsed, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of more than ten miles seems to have evaporated directly under the strength of this fist, and the terrifying aura has fallen from the sky, and everyone watching the battle from a distance feels suffocated.

The main peak of the entire Yan Mountain and several surrounding peaks were directly flattened by another layer, and the trees above the halfway point of the mountain were all broken, and the boulders were shattered!

Ximen Ancestor was directly annihilated by the fist wave, and before he could scream, his body was already in ashes, and even the high-grade magic robe, as well as all the other treasures on his body, were all blown up!

The power of this punch is terrifying!

In a cloud of smoke and dust, Zhao Junyu spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was like gold paper, in fact, he tried his best to use this punch, it was really difficult for some strong people, the minimum of the Northern Pluto God Fist was in the early stage of distraction, but he forcibly used it in the early stage of Yuan Ying.

has already hurt the origin, don't think about doing it with people in the second half of the month.

Zhao Junyu played heartily, and involuntarily showed one of the stunts of his previous life, although he was a little exhausted, but he did not regret it, doing what he wanted was the true color of my generation!

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and everyone saw that the strongest person in this world, the half-step distracted Ximen Ancestor, had disappeared and disappeared.

And the mysterious young man from the world still stood proudly in mid-air, dumbfounded.

"What about Simon Ancestor, who was blown up with one punch?"

"The power of this punch, I feel as if it can pierce the sky!"

"Mom, I'll just say that Zhao Danshi is not an ordinary person, and he can't be a foreign master in the world. ”

Among all the monks who watched the battle, except for a few high-level monks, they didn't see how Zhao Junyu punched clearly, but they only knew that after the punch was punched, several peaks in the entire Yanshan Mountain were all shorter again, and then the Ximen Ancestor was gone.

couldn't help but feel a strong sense of awe for Zhao Junyu in his heart.

And Xu Qingshan, who slowly woke up, and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and others, cheered one after another.

With one move with one hand, Zhao Junyu put the red magic sword that was still floating in the air and no one was able to control it, as well as the earth-turning ancient seal into the space ring.

At this moment, from thousands of meters in the air, a huge figure fell, and the ground shook the ground.

It was Xiaobai, obviously much bigger than before, the beautiful white scales all over his body were shining, his breath was even more powerful, his huge head seemed to be messed up with a few beards, and his tail and palms were dripping with blood.

As soon as Xiaobai fell, there was a silence in the distance.

What about the Iron Winged Silverhorn Tiger?

Everyone vaguely guessed a result.

"You swallowed it?" Zhao Junyu said with a smile.

Xiao Bai's huge head nodded straight, and the long dragon tongue turned around his lips, revealing a satisfied posture, and then the big eyes of the copper bell looked at Zhao Junyu flatteringly, and then the body of more than twenty zhang came up and rubbed a few times on Zhao Junyu's body affectionately.

Hiss...... Everyone gasped.

Seeing that this true dragon really swallowed the fifth-order demon beast, the iron-winged silver-horned tiger, in just one bite, all the monks were stunned.

Then I saw that Xiaobai was like a pet, coquettish towards Zhao Junyu, and one by one I felt incredible.

For a moment, there was silence all around.

At this time, the hundreds of people left in the Simon family, including some women and children, were huddled together like lambs to the slaughter.

Even the highest cultivator in this realm, the Optimus Pillar of the entire family is dead, and these people are not fish on the board, to be slaughtered?

Zhao Junyu's cold gaze looked down at these people, and at this time, a voice full of sadness and humility sounded.

"Please, spare them. ”

"Give them a way out, you can kill me, whatever you want. ”

Ximen Wan knelt down slowly on the mountain below, her jade face showed Mu Ran's sadness, and she kept kowtowing to Zhao Junyu.

(Po Sing Shek Academy)