A golden figure flew upside down, like a cannonball, smashing into the ground.

In mid-air, the air waves were rolling, and the sound of bursting qi was constantly heard.

Thundered!

Like a meteor, unstoppable.

The vast palace collapsed like dominoes, and in an instant, it was in ruins.

The golden glazed tiles flew horizontally, and in mid-air, they were rolled up by the sharp Gang Qi, and instantly turned into gold dust in the sky.

At this moment, the view was completely obscured, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

However, there is no doubt that the golden figure is Ye Jun.

Ye Jun was knocked out, and the result of the battle can be imagined.

The golden palace was in ruins, and between the ruins, the bricks and tiles slipped down, stirring up a handful of smoke and dust.

For a long time, there was no other movement coming out.

At this time, the sun rises high, and the temperature rises, bringing a hint of heat.

But instead of feeling hot, everyone continued to feel depressed as their mood grew, as if they had come to the cold winter moon.

It seems that there is an invisible cold wind blowing, which makes people shiver.

"Master...... He ......" The voice of the Yunluo County Lord was crying, and the crystal tears swirled in his eyes, and the ninja did not flow out, but the nose that was as white as jade was already red.

"No, Mr. Ye is invincible, he won't lose, let alone die!" Jia kept shaking his head, and Lu Xiaochuan roared wildly.

As early as the Dragon Gate Inn, Ye Jun had established an invincible posture in their hearts. It is like a spiritual monument standing in their hearts, this is faith, it is faith. But today, if faith collapses, I'm afraid the two of them will also go crazy.

"Hahaha......"

Zhu ignored the roar of the sky, the bun on his head exploded, and the hair was full of hair dancing wildly, the whole person was like a madman, wantonly crazy, and laughed: "This is the end of going against me." Cao Zhengchun can't do it, and neither can Ye Jun. In this world, who can stop me? ”

Zhu ignored that he no longer said "I" but called himself "I", which shows that he has determined the victory or defeat of this war and thinks that no one can prevent him from ascending the throne and becoming emperor.

"I'll go ......," Cheng said angrily, "I will not be bad for Vajra!" I'm going to beat him up like a dog. ”

The county lord of Yunluo hurriedly grabbed him, shook his head and said: "Master, the golden bell jar can't break his defense, can your King Kong not bad magic skills be more powerful than the master?" Don't go to death! ”

"At least, I can stop him...... Run! At this time, it is rare to show the side of right and wrong.

"Wait...... Don't be impulsive...... Ye Jun doesn't seem to be dead! Shangguan Haitang said suddenly.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly turned their heads and stared closely at the collapsed palace.

In the ruined and brick-covered place, a broken beam suddenly shook and rolled out.

Immediately after, a big hand stretched out.

The big hands were bloody, and they were already dim, and they couldn't see the gold.

However, at this moment, everyone was excited.

The county lord of Yunluo cried with joy:

"The master is not dead...... He's fine, I'll just say that the master is invincible in the world, and no one can beat him! ”

"Huh?"

Zhu ignored the light "huh", seemed to be full of surprise, frowned, immediately let go of his brows, and sneered: "What if you don't die?" You are not my opponent in your heyday, and you can't stop me if you are seriously injured. It's just right that you didn't die, sucked up your power and let me go to the next level! ”

Zhu ignored and reached out to grab it, and a powerful suction force was generated out of thin air.

On the ground, broken walls and ruins, bricks and rubbles flew up one after another, as if they were caught in the air by an invisible big hand.

A white figure was revealed.

At this point, it's a little inappropriate to say that it's a white figure.

For his clothes were in tatters like beggars, and his white was covered with dust and gold dust, and he looked in disarray.

A powerful suction enveloped Ye Jun's whole body.

At this moment, it was as if the blood was boiling.

An invisible force spread through his meridians, searching.

Suddenly, Zhu ignored the change in expression, and said with a face full of disbelief: "This is impossible...... How come there is no internal force in your body? ”

"Because I've never cultivated internal strength!" Ye Jun said lightly.

Ye Jun cultivates national arts, and takes the path of refining strength and quenching the body.

Bright energy, dark energy, chemical energy, gang energy, marrow energy...... Along the way, the practice is all about the body itself. Without internal force, how can we absorb Dafa?

"I don't believe ......"

Zhu ignored his gloomy face and said angrily: "Whether you are true or not, it doesn't matter, give me death!" ”

The powerful suction power suddenly turned into pressure, and the fierce wind pressure fell violently.

Bang!

Two diametrically opposed forces met in mid-air, colliding abruptly, and the ruins around them were shattered.

The two opposing forces tore at Ye Jun's body like a saw.

On the surface of Ye Jun's body, the skin was torn, and blood gushed out, instantly dyeing him into a bloody person.

At this time, Ye Jun stood like a monument to the sky, and he did not react to the injuries on his body.

His face was gloomy, and his heart was already immersed in another realm.

Previously, in the three days when he felt the sword intent of returning to the sea, Ye Jun had already understood what the "meaning" realm was, but he didn't want to cultivate the mutilated sword intent.

Later, he got the Bodhidharma Codex, and the content in it made Ye Jun even more inspired.

The distance is strong, and Ye Jun is just a layer of window paper.

It can be said that Ye Jun knows how to break through his will, but he has never comprehended the meaning of his own martial arts. However, he was not willing to cultivate the mutilated sword intent of the three swords of the nasal passage.

Could it be that you really want to cultivate the broken sword intent?

The moment of life and death seems to have no choice for him.

However, Ye Jun was unwilling, unwilling, and unacceptable.

If you want to do it, you can do your best, this is his martial arts.

"What do I mean by martial arts?"

Ye Jun kept asking himself in his heart.

Along the way, the throne of the king of the world has also been done, and the feat of killing thousands of gold soldiers has also been done.

"My Tiangang palm is fierce and unmatched, domineering, and my fist intent is domineering?"

"No...... No! Ye Jun quickly denied it. Domineering is just the majesty of his emperor, and fierceness is just a collateral effect of palm power.

"I have killed countless people, is my fist intent killing?"

"No...... No, killing is just a means, a way to achieve an end, and my martial arts gym! ”

Ye Junming asked himself:

I have been practicing for more than ten years, experiencing hardships and countless hardships, but I have never been discouraged, I always have strong self-confidence, and I have never given up no matter what hardships and apprehensions I encountered. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he never bows his head.

By what? It's not talent, it's not chance, it's not exercises!

It's my never-say-die self-confidence, fearless spirit.

So, my martial arts are not domineering, not killing, but-

"I'm invincible!"

At this moment, everything seems to be a matter of course, and the breakthrough is logical.

On Ye Jun's body, there was an indescribable and unclear taste.

Not far away, a trace of bad premonition flashed in Zhu Wuzhi's heart.

"Pretend to be a ghost, then let you go to hell to be a real ghost!"

Zhu ignored that he didn't want to have an accident, and he was already determined to end the battle as soon as possible and stop playing with cat and mouse.

Bang!

Zhu ignored and struck with all his might.

The ruined palace exploded in an instant.

However, this time, there was no Ye Jun in place.

Ye Jun moved.

This is the first time he has moved since he was injured!

If the heart moves, the mind moves, and the mind moves.

In an instant, Ye Jun appeared less than three feet in front of Zhu Wuzhi.

No one could see how he did it.

Zhu ignored the horror in his heart, which was completely beyond his expectations.

Zhu ignored and hurriedly retreated, however, at this moment, he suddenly found that a strong will shrouded him, making his heart tremble violently, and his body did not obey the call.

I saw Ye Jun slowly raise his hand, turn his palm into a fist, and fall lightly.

Airplanes!

The air trembled slightly, and it didn't seem to have a lot of force.

One-touch to part.

The fist falls, and the person is destroyed.