Chapter 829: Fortune and Misfortune Are Unexpected
"Come again!"
Ye Congwen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and killed the Martial Emperor again, knowing that he could not hurt the Martial Emperor by relying on his secret power, he sealed the energy in the Ding Jar, and directly relied on the strength of his body to use one hundred and eight style wind-breaking punches to hit the Martial Emperor's body.
An airtight fist net wrapped the Martial Emperor, and the whole body of the Martial Emperor was like wearing a dress woven from the fist net.
Looking from the outside, he couldn't even see the appearance of the Martial Emperor, which showed how fast Ye Congwen's fist was.
"Escort!"
The four worshippers around shouted nervously, Ye Congwen's punch method is too weird, it is faster than the Buddha's thousand-handed Rulai palm, it is fierce and swift, the Martial Emperor is injured, in case he is injured by Ye Congwen, it is his four brothers who are out of duty.
"Wait. You all stand down, I want to see this ancient fist method of the Nanban Imperial Family, which has been lost for 300 years, and see what is so special about it. ”
At the critical moment, Emperor Wu opened his mouth to stop Dao, and cast the Six-in-Eight Desolation and Ninety-Nine Extreme Realm Posture to compete with Ye Congwen's Wind Breaking Fist.
"What! This is the ancient boxing method of the Nanban royal family, which has been lost for more than 300 years and ranks first with the Xuanyuan royal family? He Ye Congwen is just a small man with a normal size, and he is also a citizen of Great Xia, how did he learn the ancient boxing method of the Nanban Imperial Family? ”
Even the four God King Realm worshippers showed surprised eyes, staring at Ye Congwen's Wind Breaking Fist and asked.
"There is absolutely nothing wrong with the boxing method, but the way of exerting force is wrong, either you have learned a skin, or your body shape is not up to standard, and you can't use the true power of the ancient boxing method at all."
Emperor Wu replied as he recalled the scene when he was young and competed with the Hercules of the Southern Barbarian Imperial Family.
It was really a terrifying scene, the sandbag-sized fist opened the mountain and cracked the rocks, cut off the river and cut off the river, compared to his own six-in-eight, ninety-nine and one-in-one realm, but it was not inferior at all.
If it weren't for the fact that the longevity of the Nanban royal family giants was too short, none of them would have lived for more than three hundred years, and the position of the number one master of the human race would not have been his turn to sit down.
"Your Majesty is wise, without a body size of three or four meters tall, he can't play the power of the ancient fist method of the Southern Barbarian Imperial Clan at all!
Ye Congwen's fist method can only be regarded as an embroidered pillow, and it is useless. ”
The civil and military officials all shouted in unison, and even more simply ridiculed Ye Congwen, asking him why he didn't drink more milk when he was a child and grow taller.
Xuanyuan Wind Chime deliberately laughed with a bell-like sound, and wanted to ridicule Ye Congwen for a few words, but he was still suppressed by his own aesthetics.
Obviously, this height and body type are the best, but it would be a pity if it grew to three or four meters tall, three or five thick like the Southern Barbarians.
He moved his mouth, and was silent again.
Although Ye Congwen's boxing skills are dizzying, his strength is limited after all, just like a three-year-old child attacking a strong giant, falling on the body of the Martial Emperor is no different from tickling.
At first, Emperor Wu also bred up his spirits and went all out, treating Ye Congwen as a strong man of the Southern Barbarian Imperial Family who fought against him when he was young. After ten minutes of fighting, I didn't feel any threat at all, and I gradually lost my patience. said disdainfully to Ye Congwen:
"The Thirteenth Prince Xuanyuan Tiangu persuaded me to spare your life before he died, if you still don't know how to live and provoke me, then I will leave you behind!
If you know each other, you can quickly stop it and roll back to Lizhou with my tail between my legs! Don't let me see you again in my life! ”
Ye Congwen knew that the Wind Breaking Fist without the Wild Trick was like a tiger without claws and teeth, there was no problem in beating people with the same level of strength, and if he encountered a top master of the Immortal Venerable Realm like the Martial Emperor, it was indeed no different from a child messing around.
Breaking the wind boxing is the pride of the two clans, and the old patriarch has always thought that the breaking wind boxing is a boxing method that kills the world.
Although the old patriarch is not here today, if he watches the battle in the sky, if he sees the Wind Breaking Fist pulling his hips like this, wouldn't it make him die blindly?
It's all a death anyway, so why not try?
Ye Congwen didn't have a barbaric trick, so he took the Nirvana Sutra instead, anyway, they were all heaven-level immortal arts, at most, they were used in a different way, if the trial was successful, the effect should be similar, right?
The situation was pressing, and Ye Congwen couldn't afford to think too much, so he immediately tried his best to drain the energy in the Ding Tank, and with the help of the method of casting the Chaos Finger, the energy was divided into three fingers and pierced into the Sea Finger, and it was suddenly blended into the first three styles of Wind Breaking Fist.
The energy was like three thick snakes, quickly squeezing along the meridians to the arm and converging on the fist. When the energy accumulation was full, Ye Congwen let out a loud shout and smashed towards the Xuanyuan wind chimes on the side.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the queen hurriedly rushed in front of her daughter to block the fatal blow. There was a bang three times, and even the queen of the God King Realm was caught off guard and took a step back.
Said dumbfoundedly:
"Stinky boy, are you hiding your strength to play yin?"
Ye Congwen saw that his experiment was effective, and without saying a word, he immediately repeated the old trick, taking advantage of the fact that the Xuanyuan wind chimes were unattended, and he used the three-style wind-breaking fist to kill her to avenge her hatred.
It's a pity that just when I had a thought, I instantly became listless, because just these three punches consumed the energy in the Ding Jar. I was wondering if I wanted to swallow a Ding Dan to restore the energy in the Ding Jar.
Suddenly, Ye Congwen's Ding Jar became uneasy, and the phoenix bone pattern actually took the initiative to break through the seal, and the ten thousand rays of light reflected the heavens, and the root divine feathers frantically absorbed Zhou Tian's energy.
Just when everyone was in a daze, a gluttonous phantom opened its mouth and swallowed the energy and divine feathers into its stomach, turned around and returned to Ye Congwen's ding.
Bang bang bang, three punches in a row smashed on Xuanyuan wind chimes without warning, and Xuanyuan wind chimes didn't even let out a wail, and they fainted.
This kind of change came too quickly, even the four god king realm offerings didn't react, the energy of the Ding Jar was exhausted, no matter how powerful the magic was, it would take three or five minutes to recover.
How could there be someone like Ye Congwen who was resurrected with full blood in less than three seconds? It's incredible!
One by one, while still pondering, the queen mother was already crying and crying hysterically, staggering to Xuanyuan Wind Chime, picking up her only daughter, and shaking constantly:
"Daughter, daughter, wake up! Don't scare the queen. ”
"Shameless boy, you dare to sneak attack my daughter, I can't spare you today!"
Seeing that none of the seven god king realm powers had protected the Xuanyuan Wind Chime, Emperor Wu was furious, and despite the fact that the wound had not healed, he used the Qilin Immortal Technique to grab the top of Ye Congwen's head.
Ye Congwen's phoenix bone pattern replenished energy with such a rapid effect, and he used the magic power of shrinking the ground into a ruler to toss and turn, wanting to make time, so he reapplied the technique to fill the energy in the Ding vat again.
Who knows, he had just activated the bone pattern to absorb energy, and suddenly he stumbled and fell to the ground.
Before he could figure out the reason, a huge unicorn claw blocked the sunlight and slapped towards Ye Congwen's body!
Just as the claws approached Ye Congwen's face, a gluttonous man with his head raised and roared towards the giant claw went up, and with this time difference, the Demon God King used the shifting formation to roll Ye Congwen away.
How could the Martial Emperor tolerate others to rescue people under his nose, and if his right claw failed, he immediately used his left claw to follow him.
At this time, the Buddha was also trying his best to attack the Demon God King, and the palm prints of the Nyorai in all directions were overlapped and overlapped again to weave four palm walls, which was bound to lock the Demon God King in his palm prints.
The Demon God King relied on all kinds of mysterious formations to entangle with the Buddha, and now there is another Martial Emperor of the Immortal Venerable Realm, and a Divine King is thinking about how to block the siege of the two Immortal Venerable Realm masters.
What's more, he also has to protect Ye Congwen of the Soul Refining Mage Realm.
After only a few moves, the Demon God King was slapped several times, and Ye Congwen shouted anxiously:
"Two Immortal Venerable Realm masters are beating up a remnant soul of a god king's might, you two can really do it!"
"Amitabha! Although the Sanqi Emperor only has the strength of the God King Realm, he is proficient in all kinds of mysterious formations, and he is equipped with gluttonous magic skills, and his combat power is no less than that of any Immortal Venerable Realm master.
If the body is unharmed, the old man is ashamed of himself. ”
The Buddha spoke frankly with his inner admiration, but the movements at hand showed no sign of slowing down.
"Old monk, someone else's father and son have made a decision, what do you want an outsider to intervene in? When did you Buddhism act as an eagle dog for the imperial court? ”
Ye Congwen stood behind the Demon God King and scolded the Buddha, and the Buddha was obviously stunned when he said in one sentence, and the momentum of the attack slowed down slightly.
"Don't listen to this stinky boy's gossip to confuse the public, I was burned to exhaustion by Xu Linglong with the true fire of the demon phoenix, and without the master's action, our entire Xuanyuan Palace would be slaughtered by this gang of thieves.
Today, the Xuanyuan royal family has reached the critical point of life and death, and the rise and fall of the human race is all in the master's thoughts. You can't ignore the overall situation of the human race because of a little false name! ”
Emperor Wu pleaded loudly, and when the Buddha heard this, he immediately replied:
"False names are delusions, as a disciple of Buddhism, how can Lao Qu not understand the etiquette, Your Majesty has not recovered from his serious injuries, and watch Lao Qu subdue demons and eliminate demons!"
Before the words fell, he united with the Martial Emperor to attack left and right, and instantly beat the Demon God King to the point where he had no power to fight back.
The unicorn giant claws, densely packed with Rulai palm prints, intertwined and glued to each other, constantly bombarded the body of the Demon God King.
The furious energy erupted like a mountain torrent, a volcano erupted, and it rumbled down on the thin body of the Demon God King, and it didn't take long for the shadow of the Demon God King to dissipate.
Ye Congwen hid behind his master, trying his best to balance the shaky Ding Jar, and it was only at this moment that he realized that the shaky Ding Jar in his body was caused by the phoenix bone pattern.
The phoenix bone pattern is a heaven-level immortal bird, which is higher than the earth-level divine beast gluttonous bone pattern, and the three are not equal at all.
One tall and two short, how to stand tall?
This is really a blessing and a curse! One second he was still complacent about the automatic inscription of the phoenix bone pattern, and the next second he was so tormented by it that he couldn't even stand on his feet.
How good is that?