Yang Zhenjue's self can also be invincible, regardless of his thousands of troops, what kind of magical immortal arts, he can break it with one punch.

However, this is a bit of a consumption of Xianyuan Pill, and ordinary people really can't afford to play it.

Sure enough, Yin Posha laughed fiercely: "I see how many Immortal Yuan Pills you have." ”

He also saw that Yang Zhen's boxing technique consumed immortal qi very much, and he had to eat one grain when he punched it.

Xianyuan Dan has a small output, and even he knows it.

"Thousands of troops and horses have crossed the Yellow Spring" Yin Posha roared, his wings spread behind his back, and the whole person flew into the air, waving his fists like a storm.

Thousands of troops crossed the Yellow Spring, which is an allusion to hell, and legend has it that on the battlefield of the world, the two countries fought and died countless times.

After arriving at hell, there are thousands of troops and horses passing through the Yellow Springs Road at the same time.

The scene was extremely spectacular and shocking, and human life was worthless at this moment.

This trick of Yin Po brake also greatly reflects the legendary story.

Thousands of Yin Corpses, Endless Souls.

Tens of thousands of Yin corpse souls appeared in front of Yang Zhen's eyes, like a dense army of undead, and waves of impact continued, as if they were about to tear Yang Zhen into countless pieces.

"Splitting the Heavens and the Earth"

"Splitting the Heavens and the Earth"

"Splitting the Heavens and the Earth"

Yang Zhen's face was solemn, his fists were not stopped, and the Immortal Yuan Dan also kept eating.

No matter what tricks Yin Posha used, he simply slammed over with a single punch, and immediately hit the opponent's divine power and immortal qi collapsed and separated.

"Yes. Yin Posha himself was about to collapse: "Are you going to do this trick?

No matter how strong his attack was, the feeling of breaking his fist in front of Yang Zhen made him feel seriously traumatized.

The dignified Golden Immortal was actually broken by the same move that a Heavenly Immortal turned over and over.

Fortunately, Yang Zhen is not a golden immortal, if Jin Xian uses this trick, wouldn't it up?

Although he will not die, but the Heavenly Immortal can beat the Golden Immortal and spread it, it is definitely a famous immortal world.

"Hahaha. Yang Zhen saw Yin Po's angry appearance, and couldn't help laughing: "I can get you with this trick, what can you do?"

"Open the sky and split the earth" Yang Zhen continued this move, the more he fought, the more skilled he became, the fist style became faster and faster, the fist wind was whistling, the momentum was surging, and there was gradually a artistic conception of the primeval gods in his body.

Judging from Yin Posha's eyes, Yang Zhen's whole person has become more and more like an axe.

"No, is it okay to go on like this?" Yin Posha originally wanted to consume Yang Zhen's Immortal Yuan Pill, but seeing how Yang Zhen couldn't finish eating, he was a little anxious.

"Force me to use a trick, little bastard, the soul of the person I want to fight is scattered, and you will never be reborn. Yin Posha roared, her eyes flashing with a cold light.

"Chaos begins to open, heaven and earth begin to come, and the unity turns into yin-"

"Mixed Element Killing"

Yin Posha sacrificed his strongest supernatural power, the 'Mixed Yuan Yin Killing' condensed by the first Yin Qi between heaven and earth.

I saw that his whole body shook violently, and from every pore on his body like a waterfall, endless yin qi burst out.

The scene was cloudy and windy, and the yin qi was like a knife.

This kind of yin wind is different from the cold wind, the cold wind blows on the face, and it will only have a faint pain on the face, like a knife blowing.

The yin wind was blowing, and Yang Zhen didn't feel it on his face, but starting from his body, every bone seemed to be scraped with a knife.

The yin wind blew into the body, like a knife like a sword, cutting every inch of the body, and even every vein seemed to be convulsed and shrunk, and was cut off by the yin wind.

It's simply tortured from the mind to the body, and if you change to any heavenly immortal, you will directly die on the spot.

The kind of yin wind he evolved was the first yin qi between heaven and earth when heaven and earth were not opened and chaos was born.

However, he has existed for too long, after countless billions of years of tempering, his power has been greatly reduced, and when Hell was established, he was oppressed by Dharani, took away more than half of it, and became the cornerstone of Hell Training, so now, he can only deal with a little immortal like Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen immediately felt that this wave of attacks was different from just now.

This is the same as the death power of hell, a power that naturally arises between heaven and earth, and it is more powerful and special than any acquired supernatural power.

"Open the sky and split the earth" Yang Zhen punched over again.

The yin wind on the opposite side of "bang" was scattered inch by inch, but the scattered yin wind did not collapse or disappear, and turned into thousands of thin strands thinner than a hair and filled the void.

Most of them continued to flock to Yang Zhen's body from various places, like steel knives inserted into Yang Zhen's body.

Yang Zhen now understands that his yin qi grows between heaven and earth, so unlike other supernatural powers, he can be separated by the collapse of Yang Zhen's beating, even if it collapses, it is still in heaven and earth.

No wonder he couldn't be killed.

He himself is the heaven and the earth, and unless the heaven and the earth disappear and perish, he will not be able to kill him at all.

"Amitabha-" Yang Zhenxin trembled, and hurriedly used the Buddha's light to purify the evil spirits, and all laws did not invade.

brush, the Buddha light on his body appeared, and the voices of hundreds of thousands of believers in his mind surged, and the Buddhist scriptures continued.

The aperture behind his head was sheng, and illusory, like miniature Buddha shadows, surrounded him.

His Ten Sutras of the Buddha Emperor were used all that could be used, the vajra body, the huge Buddha statue, and the Buddhist aperture, almost wrapping himself into a sea of Buddhas.

Buddhism is upright, compassionate, and sacred, which is the first nemesis of this yin energy.

Yang Zhen went all out and immediately suppressed most of the Yin Qi power.

In fact, physical trauma is nothing, he is famous for being able to automatically restore the physical body, and the key is mental damage.

This yin energy can blow into people's spirits, hearts, and even minds.

This is the biggest harm to Yang Zhen.

If the divine mind is injured, a person's strength will also be greatly reduced.

Immediately, Yang Zhen felt that his fist was not as strong as just now.

"Boy, you know how powerful I am, right? Yin Qi enters the body, don't say it's you, even the Immortal Monarch can't stand it, my strength is the Golden Immortal, but the three thousand Immortal Monarchs are afraid of my existence-" Yin Posha laughed wildly.

He's not an unashamed brag.

When he escaped at the hands of an immortal monarch, he relied on this trick.

Immortal Jun didn't dare to force his yin qi.

was blown into the body, and the immortal monarch would also be injured.

"Open the sky and split the earth" Yang Zhen endured the pain and continued to punch, while his eyes swept around, looking for a way out.

"No one is going to save you. Yin Posha seemed to know Yang Zhen's thoughts, and guessed that he wanted to escape: "You have no way to escape, suffer death-"

The Yin Posha roared like thunder, and the body began to expand, and the human body became bigger and bigger, and soon became as tall as this cave, like a huge giant, completely blocking the exit.

A swirling yin wind appeared on the exterior of his body, enveloping his entire body and scattering in all directions.

The surface of the immortal crystals in the entire cave showed a layer of deep yin aura, like hell entering the world in this cave.

"The Last Yin Wind" Yin Po grabbed her five fingers, and the thunderous pressure hit the top of Yang Zhen's head, and the surging of the whole body brought a violent Yin wind.

In an instant, the cave was already wrapped in a yin wind, blowing overwhelmingly towards Yang Zhen, not to mention Yang Zhen at this time, even the Long Zhengjian and others hidden in his magic weapon had a panic of death.

In their eyes, this yin wind can literally blow into the magic weapon and wipe out all nearby lives.

couldn't stand it, Yang Zhen saw the last madness of Yin Posha, and knew that he couldn't stand it either.

Even if he can withstand it, they won't be able to stand it if they fight for the sword.

If they don't fight back, they will die.

"Fight. Yang Zhen swallowed a pill of Immortal Yuan Pill into his stomach.

The second move of the "Hundred States of the World" Heavenly God Fist came out in a mighty way.

"Boom" The moment Yang Zhen moved his fist, heaven and earth seemed to resonate, and all kinds of situations in the world, a lifetime, thousands of encounters, and all kinds of experiences were vividly reflected in this punch.

"This-this-" Yin Posha's whole body shook, and it was extremely shocking.

At this time, in his eyes, what he saw was no longer Yang Zhen's fist, but his own life's experience.

From the beginning of chaos, wandering to hell, and then entering the human world, escaping into the fairy world.

His own experience, all kinds of pain, all the unbearable past, all presented in front of his eyes.

Yang Zhen's fist is like a movie, releasing all the sad and happy things in his heart.

In an instant, Yin Po's eyes were already a little blurred, and she couldn't take her eyes off it, staying on the spot.

He has lived in this world for I don't know how many eras, the history is long, and there are some things that even he himself has forgotten.

At this moment, the past was recreated, countless memories came to his heart, and his heart was also greatly shocked.

"So I used to do this?"

"That's what I was like when I was a kid?"

"Am I a Yin Stone or a Yin Qi?"

Yin Posha was also confused, Yang Zhen's boxing skills took him into a mysterious world, and he couldn't do it himself.

But he must be a master of the Golden Immortal, and his strength is far above Yang Zhen.

After a few seconds, I felt a chill in my heart, no, I was tricked?

Before he could react, bang, he felt a hard punch in the head.

"Pounced" on his head, shattered directly, blood shot in all directions, and flesh and blood were splashed everywhere.

"Ahh

"Amitabha" Yang Zhen's body shook again, followed in one step, and bang, another punch hit him in the neck where he lost his head.

This punch is for the sake of condensing relics.

In the immortal world, he can no longer beat a person into a relic, and if he hits that part, he can only condense into a tiny relic.

"Bang" Yin Po braked her neck and twisted it fiercely, as if it was very painful.

Wow, a piece of flesh and blood turned into a relic in Yang Zhen's hand.

"Ahh

This relic is really condensed by Yang Zhen with his flesh and blood.

"Little animal—" The huge body was crumbling, brushing, suddenly changing, forming a headless bat, like a headless fly flying in the air, and constantly crashing into the wall.

"I can't kill you, I'll beat you. Yang Zhen's eyes were fierce and fierce, and he shouted violently, and his body jumped up.