The first form of the Firmament God Fist, a thousand throws.

I only heard Ye Hao's angry shout from his mouth, and suddenly fist marks like an ancient giant hammer appeared, and all kinds of bombardments were on the cocoon of the shrinking space.

"Boom!"

As if the drums of war were thundering, the cocoon of space trembled slightly, but there was no sign of shattering.

Seeing this, Emperor Dingtian was stunned for a moment, and then sneered even more, "Haha, I thought you could have some advanced means, but it turns out that this is just the case, do you think that the Zhenyuan umbrella of my Great Yuan Dynasty is so easy to break?"

"Really?" Ye Hao smiled indifferently, one punch fell, his palm swung again, and the second punch followed.

The second form of the Firmament Divine Fist, through the rivers and seas!

The sky shook, and countless divine patterns turned into a sea of divine patterns at this moment, and Changhong rushed out again towards the position where it had just fallen.

"Buzz!"

This time, the spatial cocoon was still trembling, slightly more intense than just now, but that was all.

However, Ye Hao was still unmoved, and the yuan power around his body was boiling, and he seemed to have entered a realm of selflessness.

The third form of the Firmament Divine Fist, Tiyun Zong.

The footsteps moved, and the figure rushed into the sky like a fairy, and the momentum around the body was even more rising.

The power of the Dao Hidden Treasure above his head continued to spread, stretching the entire spatial cocoon.

The fourth form of the Firmament Divine Fist, rolling the rainbow.

The thunder was rolling in the sky, as if the thunder exploded again, and countless Yuan Force Divine Patterns intertwined with each other, blooming with the will of the martial arts that shattered everything.

In the churning of will, it was like a heavenly river reversing and bombarding the cocoon of space again.

"Buzz!"

This time, the cocoon of space trembled violently, as if a sharp knife was about to break through it, but it was dangerous and unsuccessful.

"Hmph, the three fists returned in vain, I see that your donkey skills are poor. Emperor Dingtian Zhenhuang sneered again and again, and concluded that the other party's strength was exhausted.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Hao's arm shook again, and it turned out to be another punch.

The fifth form of the Firmament Divine Fist, falling stars.

"Boom!"

A fist mark as bright as a star burst out, rising against the storm, turning into a torrent of fist that destroyed everything, like a meteor breaking through the sky and hitting the previous position.

"Click!"

This time, the cocoon of space trembled violently, and finally it couldn't bear it anymore, and cracks emerged from the place where the fist fell, small at first, but growing bigger and bigger.

With just one more blow, the gap can be broken.

"Impossible!" Dingtian True Emperor even stared out of his own eyes, this is an Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon, such a condensed divine pattern chain, even he himself can't break it with a few punches.

At this moment of crisis, Ye Hao's fist was raised again.

In an instant, a devastating power brewed out of his body.

"Huh?" At this time, the tall old man who was standing behind the blonde boy and was called Jiaohuang sighed lightly, and there seemed to be a trace of fluctuation.

At this time, Ye Hao's eyes seemed to have a will to break through the sky and go straight to the sky, and the swinging fist suddenly became heavy.

"The sixth form of the Firmament Divine Fist, collapse, sun, moon!"

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Ye Hao's punch was blasted, a fist mark the size of his palm appeared.

It looks unusually small, flickering and flickering, as if it will shatter at any moment.

But in the eyes of everyone, they only felt that the sky and the earth were gloomy, the mountains and rivers were hanging upside down, and a scene that even the nine-day sun was about to collapse came to mind.

All were terrified, and their faces were as pale as earth.

What kind of boxing method is this, it looks unpretentious, but it contains such a terrifying trend.

When this punch was brewing, Dingtian True Emperor's face had completely changed.

A feeling of chill all over his body arose, and he even felt that he couldn't resist this punch, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

"Old man, what are you still doing in a daze!"

At the moment of crisis, he had to burst into a shout, if he was rushed out by Ye Hao, it would be a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo.

The True Emperor of the Cold Cockroach was clearly aware of the seriousness of the problem.

Immediately, the seal in his hand was pinched, and suddenly the blue light of the Holy Snow Qinglian suddenly skyrocketed.

"Click!"

One after another, the cold ice divine patterns condensed out, and they were actually wrapped around the void chain like a spiritual snake, and the power of the two divine patterns merged to suppress Ye Hao's attack and block it.

It's a pity that he still underestimated the power of the Firmament Divine Fist.

Raise your hand and the heavens and the earth move, and the sun and the moon collapse.

This godless fist finally exerted its original demeanor with the power of many Dao treasures in the late stage of Ye Haoren's King Realm.

Even if it's just one point, it's not something that two Extreme Dao Imperial Weapons can resist.

"Click!"

The Void Lock, which had been reinforced by the Icy Divine Pattern, was as vulnerable as papier-mâché.

Countless cracks spread like spider webs, and the terrifying fist power like a river bursting its banks poured out of it, directly knocking it out of a large hole with a radius of dozens of zhang.

Between the raging energy in the sky, Ye Hao stepped on the void, like the primeval supreme welcoming the divine tribulation, and like the Nine Heavens God of War shining ancient and modern.

Breaking the pole between square inches, like a leisurely stroll, strolling in the void.

The colorful Dao Zang around him is suspended, no less than the top emperor.

"Are you running out of donkey skills?" A cold voice sounded from Ye Hao's mouth, as if a loud slap hit the other party's face.

Even the two Extreme Dao Imperial Weapons couldn't be suppressed, and when they were passed out, it simply made people laugh off their big teeth.

And Ye Hao couldn't help nodding secretly in mid-hollow at this time, and now with the power of Dao Zang, he could almost compete with the peak of the True Emperor Realm.

The so-called Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon represents the full force of the peak of the True Emperor Realm, and just now his means can be regarded as cracking from the joint blow of the two True Emperor Realm peaks.

Ye Hao could guess that if he increased the number of Dao Treasures to one hundred Dao Treasures and broke the Ninety-Nine Extreme Realm, then with the Evil King Ding who was injured on his hand, he would be able to compete with the First Tribulation Supreme.

But the current crisis has not been resolved, Ye Hao knows that the two true emperors have not gone all out, and it is not yet time to fight hard.

And vaguely he felt that the tall and thin old man behind the blonde young man was even more unfathomable, and he could make a move at any time.

The two True Emperors were even more furious when they were ridiculed by Ye Hao's words, and at the same time, they saw that the blonde young man next to them had even more impatience in their eyes.

He let out a low shout, and suddenly broke through the air.

"Boy, don't think that if you have some means, you can be invincible in the world, and be ready to die!"

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a low roar in his body, and a cold ice phantom condensed out, breaking out of his body in an instant.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor actually destroyed the Cold Claw Curse!" Sect Master Qingxuan's heart trembled and he exclaimed in surprise.

The practice that the True Emperor of the Cold Cockroach cultivates on weekdays is a supreme secret technique, absorbing the power of infinite ice and cold to condense the form of the Chill Dragon.

The cockroach is a kind of dragon, although it is far less noble than the real dragon, but it also has thin blood, no horns on the head, and is the best at controlling water.

And the cold mantis is the ancient demon who controls the ice.

The figure of the Cold Cantis True Emperor disappeared in the midst of the dragon chanting, completely merging with the thousands of feet long Cold Claw Phantom in mid-air, just like the law of heaven and earth, exuding a cold aura that froze through the void.

(End of chapter)