Airplanes!

A golden glow shrouds the starry sky.

Above the sky, as if in the depths, there was an immortal golden god, and the palm of his hand turned into a fist print, and he did not give this fierce finger the slightest chance at all.

The current degree of evolution of the Fierce Soul Finger is almost like a divine pillar that supports heaven and earth, but compared to that huge golden fist, it is still extremely small.

On the fist, a huge true dragon was entangled, and it was generally materialized, but the moment it shook off on this fierce dark finger, the sound of collapse had completely erupted.

"Boom!"

In an instant, in a burst of crashing sounds, the fierce Soul Finger, which was originally unstoppable, had been torn apart into fragments in the sky.

The ancient words that exuded evil fluctuations directly began to spread out in all directions, and these ancient texts were all evolved by the Fierce Soul Finger.

But.

All around, with the moment that terrifying golden fist mark erupted, the sky was already shrouded in it.

All the ancient texts just flew out of the kilometer, and then exploded directly, turned into starlight, and disappeared into the starry sky, and it can be seen that this is completely destroyed.

"Tianlong Town Prison Fist!"

Looking at the fist shadow, Wu Yangyu could clearly see the Dao dragon shadow looming in front of him, and through this dragon shadow, there were ancient words.

"That's it!"

At this moment, Wu Yang Yu clearly felt that the terrifying crushing force around this was gradually rising, and obviously, in this body, the information light cluster was beginning to dissipate at a terrifying speed.

Suddenly, he didn't stop, and his palm quickly moved towards the Heavenly Dragon Town Prison Fist......

Outside.

The Demon Pupils of the Bird Emperor flickered constantly.

A pair of wings waved more than once, clearly anxious:

"This guy has obviously completely refined the dragon crystal, how can it take so long to get this little dragon crystal remnant soul. ”

The Bird Emperor knew very well that with Wu Yang Yu's strength and will, it was not difficult to obtain useful things from the information of this dragon crystal remnant soul, but after such a long time, seeing that the information light cluster was about to disappear, Wu Yang Yu still did not appear, which had to make it hesitate a little.

"Whoa......

Finally, just when the Bird Emperor was even about to try to enter Wu Yangyu's body based on the soul connection between him and Wu Yangyu, Wu Yangyu's eyes finally opened slowly.

"Tianlong Town Prison Fist...... It's finally here. ”

In the midst of the voice, Wu Yangyu's face also had a hint of excitement.

It can be said that the acquisition of this peerless discipline is no worse than the value of breaking through the dragon scale hegemony body to the great perfection, and even above it!

After all, the Heaven-level martial arts, this is not an ordinary thing, even among the ancient clans, there is no way to get it, and, according to Wu Yangyu's guess, even if it is the legendary sect, the number of heaven-level martial arts is definitely not too much.

Moreover, after the scene not long ago, Wu Yangyu could also be sure that even if it was a heaven-level martial art, the gap was very large.

Each kind of peerless learning is divided into low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade, and the terrifying vision of the evolution of Tianlong Town Prison Fist, even if it is not a top-grade level, it must be at least a medium-grade.

After explaining the experience to the Fowl Emperor, the latter's demon pupils also showed a touch of shock:

"Heaven-level martial arts, you have indeed earned money, but it is just incomplete information, you can have such a harvest, and even according to what you said, within this information, there are not a few heaven-level martial arts, so ...... I'm afraid the identity of this golden dragon is not simple. ”

Wu Yangyu has also considered this.

After all, the information displayed by the golden dragon was too amazing, and Wu Yangyu was aware of it even if he was sluggish.

"The dragon clan has rarely appeared, so the possibility of being able to meet them is very small, so the safety of this fist technique is no problem for the time being. ”

Between the words, Wu Yangyu also began to pay attention to the content of the [Tianlong Town Prison Fist], and this time, Wu Yangyu found that his choice was too correct.

First of all, this fist technique needs to be urged with a strong physique, and this is the mastery of the dragon clan, and it must be used to exert the most powerful power with the dragon's mighty qi.

"Dragon might, dragon scale hegemony, I have all these conditions, this [Tianlong Town Prison Fist] is simply tailor-made for me. ”

Pressed for time.

Wu Yangyu didn't dare to be careless.

Now he has stepped into the level of the Great Martial Master-level Sevenfold Heaven, the dragon scale hegemony is small and becomes a great consummation, and the overall strength is comparable to the middle stage of the Great Martial Master-level Ninefold Heaven, but if he encounters the peak of the Ninefold Heaven, he may not be able to really suppress it.

Therefore, after quickly recovering his spirit, Wu Yangyu began to enter the enlightenment of [Tianlong Town Prison Fist].

[Tianlong Town Prison Fist] as a heaven-level martial art, its core is still in this word "town", "town" is to suppress, crush, the stronger the resistance, the more terrifying the crushing effect will be, to the extreme, random punch will produce a terrifying deterrent power like a mountain of seas.

Moreover, a very small part of the original ground-level martial arts had strange attributes, such as Wu Yang Yu's [Phantom Sparrow] sword palm, and during the attack, there was a chance to perform the effect of 'critical hit'.

As a heaven-level martial art, it is even more precious, and naturally it also has such an effect.

The effect of [Heavenly Dragon Town Prison Fist] is 'Shock' and 'Charge'.

Of these two effects, the former can play a role in deterring the opponent's mind, while the latter is more critical.

The general boxing method, in the process of casting, is often the follow-up powerless, but the [Tianlong Town Prison Fist] is different, after the cast, it will form a kind of accumulation-like effect, the opponent is slightly exposed to the power, maybe it can still be resisted, but after the punch is fully deployed, the power behind will exponentially explode.

"This kind of effect is simply going against the sky. ”

When he noticed the effect of 'charging', even though he already knew that this fist technique was terrifying, Wu Yangyu couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

In a battle, if you use such a punch, you can definitely inflict immeasurable damage on the enemy.

The whole set of boxing methods is divided into nine stages, the first stage, each shot, can only hit a punch mark, each additional stage, will improve a fist mark, and in the end, a total of nine punch marks can be punched in a row.

Every fist mark is like a golden divine mountain, if it can hit the nine divine mountains in an instant, Wu Yangyu simply can't estimate the destructive power in it, I'm afraid that even a martial sect-level powerhouse will have to be beaten to pieces!

Half a day later.

"Boom!"

Wu Yangyu had already begun to slowly display this fist technique.

A five-fingered fist shadow was wrapped in a dark golden crystal light, and with Wu Yangyu's urging, it quickly struck, and suddenly, the space was distorted for a while, forming a sign of trembling.

"It's just the first stage, and it has already made my body feel a lot tired, and this feeling is not like urging a fist technique, but like waving a mountain of 100,000 jun. ”

Seeing that the fist shadow dissipated and did not converge, Wu Yangyu muttered in his mouth, the reason why he felt like this was because his strength and realm were too low.

"Unless it can reach the level of a martial sect, I guess I can only mix in this first stage. ”

Wu Yangyu laughed at himself, but his cultivation did not stop.

The time in these eight forbidden lands is only thirty days, and when you count it, you don't have much time left......

Four days later.

Eight Forbidden Lands in the depths.

"Tianlong Town Prison Fist - Open!"

A low voice came out.

"Roar!"

Then, the space shattered for a while, and it was clearly visible above the void, and the vicious dark golden dragon shadows evolved and moved, which was filled with a domineering dragon mighty aura, and bursts of dragon groans were lifted, quickly winding and moving, like a huge dragon pan god pillar, fiercely suppressed.

"Peng!"

Ahead, a huge creature soared into the sky, exuding a ferocious aura, trying to resist forcibly, but was crushed down fiercely in the sound of broken bones.

"It's finally done. ”

Looking at the creature in front of him, Wu Yangyu's mouth murmured, and his face was even more tired at this time.

This creature, with its hair like a sword, is unusually sharp, looks like a bear, and even behind its back, a pair of white bone wings about three or five meters away are weakly separated.

If someone else were here, they would have recognized the information about this thing—the Bonwinged Bear!

The terrifying creatures in the ancient beasts, the body is like a mountain, the strength is infinite, not to mention, and there are bone wings behind it, although it is not big, but it can do a short flight, and it is very terrifying to deal with.

"This is already the fifth creature killed, and there is only a creature at the level of the Great Martial Master-level Nine Heavens......"

Looking at this area, Wu Yangyu groaned slowly, his palm moved slightly, the bone-winged evil bear had slowly disappeared, and six quaint strange fragments slowly floated over.

"It's this kind of fragment again, and it seems that this fragment is on the same page as me. ”

Wu Yangyu gritted his teeth and roared.

After all, the painstaking slaying of these creatures, and even risking their lives to fight, only to get these fragments that are not of some use, and are not yet complete.

Although he already had some of these fragments, after some accumulation, there were only about thirty of them now.

If you want to really put it together, you need hundreds!

How many terrifying creatures would have to be killed to be able to gather these hundreds? Besides, God knows if they can be combined after they are assembled, let alone what effect they can play.

What made Wu Yangyu feel the most was that after all, this was an area known as the Eight Desolate Forbidden Lands, and it was a reward for the second person to reach the top, could it be that this was just to collect fragments for himself?

"Sister, isn't it just collecting?

Under a burst of ruthlessness, Wu Yangyu's figure suddenly flashed, and quickly walked towards the continuous storming ahead......