Chapter 663: The Power of Humanity
Dingding Sheji! As soon as these four words appeared, the feeling of the whole space became even more oppressive.
Ye Ping even felt the pressure of the country and the country, all of which were heavily pressed on his body. It seems that Chen Anzhi's punch can really represent the divine thoughts of the Son of Heaven, and the king's eyes are his own world. Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. Under the whole world, it is none other than the king's ministers. With Chen Anzhi's fist intent, he created a prosperous generation of Tianxuan.
It can also be seen from here that Chen Anzhi's fist intent is not really successful. With the improvement of his realm, the Taiping Divine Fist is also constantly improving. Ye Ping could feel that the power of this punch fully demonstrated the strength of Chen Anzhi's half-step quasi-king. If he hadn't stepped into that realm of mystery and mystery, he would not have been able to show such a sharp fist intent.
More importantly, it is a sense of oppression of spiritual power, which directly acts on the sea of knowledge, and is invincible.
"Okay, you have Dingding Sheji, and I also have a way to crack it. It's been a long time since I've been able to get a good fight. You see that there is a spiritual attack in the Dingding Society, and I just confirm my conjecture. I also want to use your hand to tell Emperor Xuanhe, don't act rashly, because the road of the king is not unimpeded! ”
Ye Ping shouted, his powerful spiritual power burst out, and his eyes flashed with a sense of fusion of gold and black. The two completely different colors are constantly swirling, as if forming a Tai Chi-like appearance. It was the gold that represented the Sunyao Fist, and the black that represented the pitch-black will. There were many shadows behind him, and it seemed that countless people had joined him.
He did not retreat but advanced, facing Chen Anzhi's Dingding Sheji, and took a step blatantly! Immediately after, the countless figures seemed to converge into his fist intent, forming a huge torrent that violently shook Chen Anzhi's heart.
If it is said that his Dingding Sheji just now is the fist intention to calm the world, with his own pair of iron fists, he will level everything for the Son of Heaven and achieve the position of the king Sheji. Then the fist intent that Ye Ping showed at this time was surging, representing the will of heaven and the hearts of the people. At the root of it, one is the national community, and the other is vivid flesh and blood, real people.
The figures behind him represent the so-called humanity, the way of the king of men.
At this time, the human royal road displayed was even more majestic and great than what Emperor Xuanhe had seen in Lin'an before.
In addition, after Ye Ping achieved this mysterious and mysterious realm, it seems that he can capture more people's thoughts in the dark. These people, they may not know Ye Ping, nor do they know his existence. But they revere heaven and earth, hoping that the human race will be able to get out of the sea of suffering, overcome the creatures of the caves, and return to the peace of the past.
And Ye Ping represents the will of these people. With his sea of knowledge as a container, it carries countless visions yearning for the glorious future of the human race. This kind of humane torrent is far more powerful than when Ye Ping and Bai Ye fought before. It seemed that there was a monstrous momentum in the dark, and it bombarded towards Chen Anzhi.
When he saw this punch, Chen Anzhi's heart chuckled, knowing that he couldn't beat Ye Ping today. But he was not reconciled, after all, after he entered the half-step quasi-king, his strength began to show an extraordinary side, and he even participated in the Dingding Sheji in the Taiping Divine Fist, thinking that he could capture Ye Ping in one fell swoop and bring him to the front of the saint.
But now, this humane torrent that makes his scalp a little numb is really surging, and he can only do his best to stop it.
At the same time, Ye Ping's "godhead" above the sea also seemed to stand up.
Holding the strange seal in both hands, Zhihai shook violently. The surging energy instantly reached the limbs and hundreds of remains, carrying a torrent of humanity, and collided with Chen Anzhi's fist intent blatantly, seemingly tearing apart countless spaces around him.
Even outside the distant city of Changyang, those raiding brigades also felt this unusual collision.
After a loud bang, Chen Anzhi's spiritual pressure shattered, and he took more than a dozen steps back in disbelief before finally standing in place. Every step he took back left a deep footprint on the ground. The entire mountain forest shook and shook violently, and countless leaves mixed with snowflakes fell on the ground, full of terrifying cracks.
Chen Anzhi gasped violently, and he raised his head incredulously. Chen Anzhi, who has always been confident and majestic, collapsed in front of him and did not change color, as if nothing could affect his mind, and finally a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. However, such emotions only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared into invisibility, as if they had never appeared.
He is already a breezy character who has been trained in his true feelings in his heart, so naturally he will not show too much in front of Ye Ping.
However, although it was only a momentary thing, it was still captured by Ye Ping.
The torrent of his humanity still exists, and an invisible and surging fist intent is still wrapped around his fists. It's just that he didn't continue to shoot. just stood with his hands in his hands, staring at Chen Anzhi coldly. It seems that behind him, there are countless people prostrate on the ground, constantly praising and praising something, and the voice is extremely grand.
Ye Ping's eyes also flashed with a hint of inadvertence, and he felt pity.
That's right, it's a pity. Although he was ready, it was estimated that there was no way to kill Chen Anzhi. But the opportunity just now was so good, he didn't expect that the power of the humane torrent would be so majestic, almost destroying Chen Anzhi's sea of knowledge. It's just that he can't sacrifice the same punch again, and he feels the malaise of Zhihai.
Gradually, the royal road behind him also dissipated, as if nothing had happened in this silent mountain forest. Only the terrifying footprints left by Chen Anzhi on the ground tell the thrilling of Fang Cai.
Ye Ping realized that unless his "godhead" was condensed again, or his knowledge of the sea was broader, there was no way to truly exert the power of the humane torrent. This is the boxing method he pioneered, as if it was Chen Anzhi's Taiping Divine Fist. It was only because he was able to strike a punch with the help of his body that surpassed the ordinary quasi-king, as well as the effect of refining the White Lotus Heavenly God's divine thoughts.
Ye Ping...... You're good, I didn't expect you to reach such a point. It seems that Bai Ye is not wronged to die under your hands, including the small characters of the Dragon Teng Army and the Tiger Leaping Army, naturally they can't resist you now. ”