But so what?

No matter how strong the finger is, it can't hurt Pei Jingsheng, who has turned into clouds.

And what kind of war spirit is this?

"The Body of the Heavenly Demon" Xiaohuo recited Yang Qianming: "The Heavenly Demon is formless and formless, lawless, and legend is that it is an eternal immortal creature. Even if it is reduced to nothingness, as long as a trace of divine consciousness remains, it can be reborn again, which is three points weirder and more terrifying than the immortal body of the Three Realms of the Holy King. ”

Hearing Xiaohuo's explanation, Yang Qianming's heart sank, and at this moment, the clouds and mist converged, and Pei Jingsheng condensed on Yang Qianming's side out of thin air, no, what was even more strange was that Pei Jingsheng directly condensed on Yang Qianming's body. ΨΨΨ.comiwЖ.ζom

At this moment, Yang Qianming still maintained the posture of pointing out a finger, and after Pei Jingsheng successfully condensed, the position of his head directly wrapped Yang Qianming's entire hand, like cement solidification, tightly encasing Yang Qianming's hands.

It was extremely weird, looking at his hand, he was actually wrapped in the entire head of the other party, even the bold Yang Qianming was stunned at this moment, revealing a strong shock.

But while being stunned, Yang Qianming also knew that he was caught by Pei Jingsheng

Yang Qianming tried again and again, even though his ancient god was physically strong, and shook Pei Jingsheng on his arm like a chicken, but he couldn't shake Pei Jingsheng away. In desperation, Yang Qianming could only pick up his left fist and slam it down at Pei Jingsheng. Yang Qianming didn't believe it, with his fist strength, Pei Jingsheng could still ignore it.

Coax~

Pei Jingsheng was really extraordinary, feeling Yang Qianming's fierce fist strength, Pei Jingsheng's partial body turned into clouds, allowing Yang Qianming's fist strength to pass through, and then quickly gathered, wanting to grab Yang Qianming's hand.

Not good

Yang Qianming was shocked and wanted to withdraw his fist, but although Yang Qianming was free to retract his strength, it was still impossible to retract his strength if he wanted to retract his strength. Not to mention Yang Qianming, even if Tiangangzi, who has a deep study of force, I am afraid it is impossible to do this unreasonable thing.

Therefore, although Yang Qianming closed his fist very quickly, it was inevitable that he was successfully caught by Pei Jingsheng. The scattered clouds condensed, and most of Yang Qianming's arms were wrapped around Pei Jingsheng's body.

Big trouble

Yang Qianming was secretly frightened, Pei Jingsheng would let go of such a good situation, Pei Jingsheng, who had lost one after another before, and had long been holding back the fire in his belly, pushed the wind and clouds with both palms, as if he could penetrate the void, and took the opportunity to bombard his chest with a hundred palms one after another.

Bang bang...... bang

Yang Qianming's mouth is bleeding, although he is physically strong, but this does not mean that Yang Qianming can ignore a qiē attack, Pei Qianming's cultivation is no less than Yang Qianming, and his palm strength is full of anger, Yang Qianming can't ignore this terrifying palm power at all, so Yang Qianming is also injured without any suspense.

Seeing that Yang Qianming was injured, Pei Jingsheng's spirit was greatly lifted, and he waved his palm to push the powerless demon yuan, and attacked Yang Qianming endlessly.

Bang bang

Wow

Yang Qianming spat blood from his mouth, and a trace of paleness flashed uncontrollably on his face, but there was nothing he could do, in just a moment, he had already suffered more than three hundred palms from Pei Jingsheng. And this Pei Jingsheng, obviously the rise of the fight, one palm is heavier than the other, and he vows to kill Yang Qianming in the palm of his hand like this.

It was late, it was fast, seeing that one palm after another was hard, and Yang Qianming was getting more and more injured, Xiaohuo roared: "Chu boy, don't hold on, the body of the ancient gods, show it to the fullest."

Faced with this situation, Yang Qianming was also ruthless, listened to Xiaohuo's advice, did not hesitate at all, and his body fell sharply, like a cannonball.

Yang Qianming smashed to the ground, coincidentally, this is where the palace is located, this fall, Yang Qianming set off a supreme force, so that the entire palace still has a few buildings, completely collapsed on the spot, and there is no complete building left.

However, these were obviously not what Yang Qianming cared about, after falling to the ground, Yang Qianming immediately began to cast the ancient god's method, frantically absorbing the Earth Mother Qi, to repair his body. At this moment, Yang Qianming had only one thought in his mind, that is, he wanted to see if his ancient god body was strong, or Pei Jingsheng's heavenly demon body was stronger.

The ancient god is the darling of the earth, the son of heavenly fortune, with the help of the mother earth, Yang Qianming's ancient god body was instantly waved to the extreme. And as he continued to absorb the Mother Earth Qi, Yang Qianming's ancient god body exploded in an instant, and began to change towards an incredible Cheng dù.

Yang Qianming's body skyrocketed, as if he was angry, Yang Qianming's body had already skyrocketed by thirty or fifty zhang in an instant, but he still had no intention of stopping, and seemed to be ready to continue to grow wildly.

Fifty-five zhang, sixty zhang, sixty-five zhang, seventy zhang

In just three or five minutes, Yang Qianming's figure skyrocketed by more than seventy zhang

What is the concept of more than 70 zhang?

One zhang is equal to more than three meters, more than 70 zhang is equal to more than 233 meters, according to a floor about three meters, more than 70 zhang is equivalent to a building with more than 77 floors.

Giants, real giants, giants who can lift their arms to the sky and stomp their feet through the ground

Such a giant, for Pei Jingsheng, who is only one meter nine in height, Yang Qianming's body size of two hundred and thirty-three meters is a storage that he can only look up to. Don't say it, his Heavenly Demon Body was shattered on the spot at the first time, which made Pei Jingsheng depressed, even if his fighting spirit was fully displayed, I am afraid that he would not want to imprison Yang Qianming in the slightest.

monster

Not long ago, Pei Jingsheng already felt that Yang Qianming was a monster, but now it is undeniable that there is nothing more appropriate to call Yang Qianming a monster. Therefore, Pei Jingsheng, who was standing in the void and recondensed, looked up at Yang Qianming, as if he was looking at an Optimus Divine Pillar.

And what about Yang Qianming?

The restraints were gone, and such a majestic ancient god body was revealed, how could Yang Qianming stand still there?

Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Qianming looked down on Pei Jingsheng like a god, his five fingers were spread, overwhelming, and he bent down and grabbed Pei Jingsheng.

It was like a black cloud pressing on the top, like a cover covering the sky, Pei Jingsheng looked at a huge divine hand and slowly pressed down on him. Maybe it's because it's too big, and the visual deception makes people feel that this hand is very slow, but in fact, this hand is fast enough to make people have no time to react.

Pei Jingsheng tried his best to dodge, but this palm was too big, there was no suspense, Pei Jingsheng was smashed on the spot, and he could only turn into scattered clouds again. But this damage can't be completely offset at all, the power of the palm is too terrifying, and the coverage area is too wide, and Pei Jingsheng is about to be completely scattered, so that Pei Jingsheng has spent a lot of strength to barely recover.

Just after recovering his true body, Pei Jingsheng didn't have time to catch his breath, when he suddenly saw a big-footed girl, who pressed down on him in extreme horror. The huge volume made Pei Jingsheng's mouth secretly bitter, revealing a helpless expression.

But how could Pei Jingsheng give up so easily, and immediately show the battle intent he had learned, and the magic weapon battle intent was used one after another, attacking Yang Qianming's feet. But this foot is too big, and it has absorbed a lot of Mother Earth Qi, and the end is extremely hard. Countless magic weapons, even high-grade treasures, hit on the soles of the feet, like a mosquito bite, and have no effect at all.

It's so perverted

There was only a thought that flashed helplessly in his mind, and the giant foot stepped on Pei Jingsheng into a scattered cloud on the spot, although this body was strong and immortal, but it was beaten into a broken cloud one after another, Pei Jingsheng was also annoyed in his heart, and he couldn't resist such a huge consumption

Bang

Just after Pei Jingsheng was trampled into a broken cloud again without any suspense, Yang Qianming stomped on the ground without stopping, all the buildings in the imperial capital, very face-saving, in the huge shock, all of them swung into the void, and then all of them were completely scattered, turned into countless rubble ruins, and fell to the ground.

With just one kick, a city can be destroyed

Pei Jingsheng, who had just condensed his body, was so frightened that his tongue was about to bite off, with a burst of horror, looking at Yang Qianming with a normal expression, he continued to clap his hands and hit him, Pei Jingsheng now has the only thought left in his mind - this, how to fight?

How to fight?

Yang Qianming is more than 70 zhang tall, can lift his arms to the sky, and can stomp his feet through the ground

How to fight?

Yang Qianming is like a giant god in the sky, even more powerful, his body is as hard as a diamond, and the high-grade treasure weapon hits his body, which is no different from a mosquito bite.

Since his debut, Pei Jingsheng has been regarded as an innumerable opponent, even the Saint King Supreme is not necessarily his opponent, and there is almost no one among his peers. And today he has seen it, in the face of Yang Qianming, a monster, a big pervert, no matter how strong his fighting spirit is, there is no way to do it now.

Unprecedentedly, Pei Jingsheng faced a fellow monk for the first time, and his heart sprouted a retreat.

That's it

Pei Jingsheng sighed slightly in his heart, now Yang Qianming is basically equivalent to an invincible state, although he is not afraid of him, but if he continues to fight like this, it is always himself who suffers passively. Instead of fighting Yang Qianming so hard, it is better to find another opportunity in the future and have a good fight.

Pei Jingsheng was a decisive person, and when he thought of this, he no longer had the slightest hesitation, and immediately entered the void decisively, cast the Void Demon Dao, and came to the side of the Holy King Three Realms Supreme in an instant, and with one move, he recovered the eighteen withered demons.

Don't fight

Yang Qianming also stopped for the time being, a pair of huge eyes like the sun and the moon, staring coldly at Pei Jingsheng. At the same time, I saw Yang Qianming's doppelganger appear on Yang Qianming's shoulder, holding a black sickle, smiling coldly.

"Yang Qianming, you are a step ahead today," Pei Jingsheng said lukewarmly.

"Yo, don't fight, are you afraid?" Yang Qianming's voice came out loudly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Afraid?" The loud voice had no effect on Pei Jingsheng, and Pei Jingsheng still said calmly: "Yang Qianming, do you really think Pei is afraid?"

Bang

Yang Qianming stepped on the ground suddenly, like an earthquake, and the land within a radius of ten miles turned over on the spot, revealing the damp soil below. Such a terrifying power made the corners of Pei Jingsheng's eyebrows jump, and even his eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

Obediently, this power is simply ......

Just when Pei Jingsheng was secretly shocked, Yang Qianming's voice was like thunder, and he shook the sky and said: "Since you are not afraid, let's fight another three hundred rounds." Mmmm, when I went out, I promised the elders that you wouldn't even recognize your mother if you were going to beat you. ”

"Hmph"

Pei Jingsheng was so angry that Yang Qian could hardly suppress his anger, and he wanted to step forward and fight again. But at this time, the Holy King Three Realms Supreme beside him grabbed him and said indifferently: "Yellow-haired boy, don't want to fight with him for the benefit of his tongue, let's go."

Pei Jingsheng glanced at Yang Qianming coldly, and as the Holy King Three Realms Supreme cast the secret method, he broke through the air.