Bang!

The Sacred Heart Dao people slaughtered, the blood and qi were booming, and the divine power was crazy, and the spectators on the side were all constantly changing, some were frightened, some were in awe, and some sighed.

Under this powerful fist technique, Cheng Wushuang continued to retreat continuously, and finally, when he retreated to a ruin wall, he suddenly awakened the power of his bloodline.

The wings of the six rays of light, flashing with dazzling light in an instant, endless golden feathers, Ling Fei in the four fields, seeing that those demigods and celestial arrogances all changed their expressions, they were curious about what kind of bloodline Cheng Wushuang was, and he could actually grow wings, and he was so beautiful.

"Vase blood, gorgeous and colorful, flashy, watch me smash your three pairs of wings. The Sacred Heart Dao people sneered and killed them one after another.

At this moment, the corners of Cheng Wushuang's mouth sneered, and he directly fought with his fists, turning his fists into swords, and using his fists as a sword to perform, every punch carried the unparalleled Dao intent, and he had already entered the level of the peak of the Dao.

Boom! Boom!

An amazing scene was revealed, the Sacred Heart Dao people, who were continuously repulsed, could barely resist Cheng Wushuang's peerless sword intent fist, and in the shadow of the fist, there was a terrifying sword intent, which made everyone fearful, and secretly sighed that this son was bewitching and powerful!

"Impossible, how can the power of your bloodline increase the strength of your flesh to such an extent. ”

The Sacred Heart Daoist covered with black lines had a gloomy and hideous face, and then stared at Cheng Wushuang with vicious eyes, gritting his teeth, his eyes flashing with a touch of blood.

"Little ghost, you forced me to this position today, you are enough to laugh at this god trial! Next, let you taste the divine martial arts that even the true god can be torn apart by me!"

Cover the sky!

Ling Yan's voice, with a giant hand condensed by divine power, slapped the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, that huge hand, in an instant, five fingers together, combined into one palm, one force slapped, over the entire ruins, was covered by this huge palm print, covering half of the sky.

A palm falls, and the divine power is boundless.

Yuesha and Cheng Qianmo, who were hiding in the distance, both had shocked faces and were moved by this palm.

"What a powerful palm!" "What a powerful palm!" Yuesha's beautiful eyes moved, and she sensed that the palm that fell from the sky contained endless divine power, although this palm technique was transformed by divine power, it was a churning blood, containing the power of the demigod bloodline, with an amazing power of destruction.

Cheng Wushuang looked at this palm, his expression also changed, he smiled disdainfully, and with the supreme Dao intent of the peak of the Dao, he threw a punch at the palm that covered the sky.

This punch is a punch of physical force, almost volatilizing the physical body and divine power to the extreme, and the power of a punch shocks the ancient and modern.

"This punch, as well as the sword intent, is buried with the peak sword intent of the Transformation Dao, this is a fist that is unparalleled in heaven and earth, and the fist is transformed into a sword intent, which contains supreme killing intent. ”

Many people were shocked to perceive this punch, which was extraordinary, and on top of the momentum and scheming, it overwhelmed the falling palm that covered the sky.

Bang!

Fists and palms collided violently together, fierce battles, endless light, flashing the heavens and the earth.

All the demigods' visions, and even their divine thoughts, were briefly blurred by the powerful moves of these two people.

"Look, that punch, that palm is broken!"

Some people with special physiques, not afraid of those rays, widened their eyes, looked at the void in horror, and exclaimed.

I saw that the punch, and its brutal way, destroyed the withering and decaying, and the light emitted by the palm quickly collapsed, and the black palm was shattered by the golden fist at this moment, and the sky was messy!

A sword intent finally bloomed from Cheng Wushuang's fist, this is Cheng Wushuang's big killing move, that sword intent appeared, it was to directly collect the broken palm and slash towards the Sacred Heart Daoist!

"Impossible, how could his boxing skills be so strong!"

The Sacred Heart Dao man's face was pale, and the blood and qi in his body were tumbling, and he was powerless to parry the sword intent that came from this sudden assassination.

Rumble!

When the sword intent came, the Sacred Heart Dao people were directly cut off by this sword intent!

Yes!

The Sacred Heart Daoist howled miserably, his eyes were hideous, and he planned to perform the Heaven-defying Secret Technique to restore his arms.

"Die!"

Where was Cheng Wushuang willing to give the Sacred Heart Daoist a chance, his figure swept away directly, and he stepped up, shocking the earth, and one after another rough and shocking cracks spread rapidly from the ground.

Bang bang bang!

Countless fist shadows were killed, so that the Sacred Heart Dao people couldn't parry at all, so they could only take it all, and the entire body, under this fist technique, was blasted to pieces, and there was no chance to beg for mercy, and finally it was blasted out of the sea of knowledge, the sea of gods, and even the soul was blasted.

Wow!

The smoothness of the power dissipated, leaving only a bloodstained scene, and the Sacred Heart Daoist was completely unmasked, and fell to the ground in dead silence, sinking into the sand and gravel, and the blood quickly flowed into the ground.

This scene shocked everyone's hearts, and the little ghost of the Twenty Lives Palace in front of him actually defeated the Sacred Heart Daoist!

Incredible, incredible.

How can there be such a powerful figure in this world.

The Sacred Heart Daoist, even if he died, couldn't believe that he would lose to a young demigod on top of his proudest physical skills.

Everyone also couldn't believe that this seemingly inconspicuous new god god tribulation imp actually had such a physical power that shocked the heavens and the earth, and this battle was enough to gain great fame.

Rumble!

Just when everyone was shocked, suddenly their faces changed greatly, and in the entire ruins of the ruins, an unprecedented shaking began, and this sound of vibration was too powerful, so that countless demigods suddenly fell to the ground and stood unsteadily.

This concussive fluctuation sent out a power that interfered with the divine power, causing all the demigods in the ruins of the ruins to be blocked from having their divine power in their bodies.

"What the hell is going on?" everyone exclaimed, and suddenly the eyes of countless people looked into the distance, only to see a huge ancient ruin rising in the center of the ruins.

This ancient ruin, exuding the atmosphere of vicissitudes and a taste of blood, appeared in front of the world.

Countless amazing geniuses have awakened at this moment, what they have been waiting for for many days has appeared, and the guidance of Ragnarok has made them know that this ancient ruin is a great tribulation.

In the ancient ruins, a man with a giant sword on his back had a sneer on his lips.

His forehead had a red blood trail, which looked like the shape of a flower, and the whole person exuded a strong killing temperament.

"Lord Xuetian's mausoleum has finally emerged, the body of Lord Xuetian turned at the beginning, and he couldn't kill that kid, today I will replace Lord Xuetian, slaughter the person named Cheng Wushuang, and bring back the doppelganger of Lord Xuetian by the way, and enter the divine realm, which can be regarded as a great hero!"

The giant sword man laughed wildly, his figure moved, and he flew towards the ancient ruins that appeared!

(End of chapter)