As soon as Zuo Zhicheng finished speaking, he had already taken off his coat, and the musculoskeletal tendons and so on all over his body surged violently again, and in an instant, he changed from the size of one meter eight to a small giant as tall as two meters seven.

At this time, his arm alone is as thick as an ordinary person's waist, just like a huge steel column, with the power to turn over the river and the sea in it.

And the Yama Holy Son, who saw this amazing scene, also showed a look of surprise in his eyes, but when he heard what Zuo Zhicheng said, he laughed again and again: "Zuo Zhicheng, I don't know where you learned this secret method, which raised your explosion to the level of almost the realm of practicing void.

But so what? If you don't reach the level of practicing the void, you will never know the horror of the practice. ”

As he spoke, he lifted it with one hand, and he was already about to lift Zuo Zhicheng out of the mountain again and throw it down from it.

But this time, Zuo Zhicheng's mouth let out a low roar, and his whole body twitched violently, and he could clearly see that the muscles on his body twitched violently like steel bars, and they were frantically exerting force around his body.

This instantaneous outburst was completely an explosion of Zuo Zhicheng's own muscles, and he did not use the power of the earth to transmit as usual.

But this is how it really shows that Zuo Zhicheng is in the state of 2.7 meters, and his explosive power is so fierce that it is a kind of Cheng dù. At this time, the exertion of the epidermal muscles of the whole body was like a dozen or twenty people at the same time, standing in Zuo Zhicheng's position at the same time and punching with all his strength around.

The violent force almost temporarily squeezed the air around Zuo Zhicheng into a piece of substance, and with a rolling wave of air, like a shock wave, it blasted out in all directions.

This bombardment directly hit the mental power around the Enma Holy Son, and it actually hit his mental power all at once. Temporary detachment.

In just a moment's de-strength, Zuo Zhicheng's body sank suddenly, and the whole person had fallen to the ground with a thud like a Tyrannosaurus rex, and when the Son of Enma wanted to exert his strength again and lift him up again, Zuo Zhicheng's hands were like a pair of steel claws. The five fingers swelled and grabbed the ground tightly, while the toes slammed into the ground and grabbed the rocks as well.

The Son of Enma instantly exerted his strength, but he couldn't lift him.

"Okay, well, since you don't want to go up, then let me go down!" After saying this, the Yama Holy Son had once again unleashed the peerless palm technique of Hell Nirvana, a cloud of poisonous smoke mixed with countless poisonous gases. The huge palm of the black cloud fell from the sky and slapped towards Zuo Zhicheng's position.

Facing this pitch-black giant palm that fell from the sky, Ye Junxi didn't dare to resist head-on, Zuo Zhicheng snorted coldly, and the qi and blood on his body suddenly rushed rapidly.

He was now much larger, and the impact of the blood rushing in his body was also stronger, and this time the power technique of the Tianhe Falling Tilt was displayed, making a loud rumbling sound. It's like an aircraft carrier engine starting, and it's like a waterfall rushing down hundreds of meters.

This time the force of the Tianhe upside down. It is at least ten times stronger than Zuo Zhicheng's usual state of blood. Everyone could even see a faint white air flow, which flashed with Zuo Zhicheng's palm, indicating that this palm had broken through the sound barrier.

Boom~~ In the eyes of everyone, the palms of the two collided with each other, and Zuo Zhicheng's palm was huge enough, but it was slapped by the black giant palm. It looks like the palm of a baby and an adult, but it turns out to be the opposite.

The power far beyond the calculation of the Enma Holy Son erupted in the black giant palm, and the giant palm was torn to shreds in an instant, countless black smoke, black gas. The particles were carried in all directions by the shock wave.

With a palm slapping away the hell nirvana, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes remained unchanged, his limbs landed on the ground, and at the same time, he exerted force, and he had completely disappeared from the sight of the Yama Holy Son.

A netherworld sky flashed, and he had turned into countless flickering lights and shadows, and then reappeared ten meters beside the Enma Holy Son. Then he swept the ground with one palm, rolling up countless clouds of mud and snow, and slammed them towards the Son of Enma like a shotgun.

No, with Zuo Zhicheng's current explosive power, the stones he swept with his hand are definitely more powerful than shotguns, I'm afraid that if it hits an iron shield, the stones can shatter the iron shield.

However, this trick is a little insufficient for the Yama Holy Son, just to make the other party unable to see him for the time being.

Sure enough, in the face of the flying mud, sand, stones, and flying snow, the Yama Holy Son didn't blink his eyes, and the martial arts body of Hell Yama had already flown out, and his fists blasted out with thousands of fist shadows.

However, his fist was not a real fist, but was pinched into countless shapes of various ghost claws, and flew out with extremely condensed air currents.

The martial arts on the Hell Soul Cleansing Sutra, the Ten Thousand Ghosts and the Cold Claws, and now the Hell Yama are displayed, not only have the form and artistic conception of ten thousand ghosts rushing, but also use the secret method of the Hell Gate to stimulate the power of the mind, reduce the violent movement of the surrounding air molecules, and form a cold current from the hell and the netherworld.

The power of this time was already greater than the few shots of the Enma Holy Son before, and it was obvious that as he stepped into the realm of practicing the void, he was getting stronger almost every moment.

There was a crackling sound, and the fragments were blown by the cold air, and then swept by the claws of the Hell Yama, and in an instant they had been reduced to thousands of debris and scattered in all directions.

At the same time, the green phantom flickered slightly, and the Hades magic sword had been spreading and enlarged, turning into a galaxy and shrouding the past in the direction of Zuo Zhicheng.

But before the Hades magic sword was completely enveloped, a light sword more than three meters long stabbed straight out and swept away the smoke and dust around it, Zuo Zhicheng slashed a cross method, and waved the divine light sword that was more than three people long and the thickness of a thumb, cutting the Hades magic sword into countless pieces.

He cut through the countless particles in it, temporarily severing the connection between the particles inside the Hades sword.

At the same time, Zuo Zhicheng's figure also flashed, and he had already slashed towards the arm of the Yama Holy Son.

Originally, Zuo Zhicheng was in a state of 2.7 meters, and the speed of punching and punching could already exceed the speed of sound, but now he is holding a three-meter-long divine light sword, and the linear speed of the tip of the sword is almost 4 or 5 times that of Zuo Zhicheng's swinging arm.

The lightsager sliced towards his arm at a speed that the Son of Enma was completely unable to see, detect, or even think, and if it hit, even the power of the mind would not be able to capture the light, and it would definitely cut through the arm of the Son of Enma.

In his current state, if the Yama Holy Son was cut off an arm, he would definitely be seriously injured, and his body would slip, and he might no longer be able to pose a threat to Zuo Zhicheng. (To be continued......)