Chapter 412: Walk the Talk!

The saint-level audience in the audience, after seeing such a contrasting scene, their eyes were awe-inspiring and their expressions were solemn.

The disciples and viewers of the Palace God Realm gasped one after another, and their scalps were numb.

"This ...... What the hell is this? ”

"Damn, the Ark of Bitterness is a powerhouse who specializes in physical arts!"

"In a pure duel of strength, the Ark of Bitterness actually lost to Luo Fu!?"

"And it's a fiasco!?"

In the minds of all the audience, Luo Fu has long been characterized as a peerless and rare martial arts wizard.

The reason why they thought that the strongest three sons such as Wan Wuxian could defeat Luo Fu was also because Luo Fu only had six palace gods.

But Luo Fu, whether it is the creation of exercises or his own cultivation of the exercises, no one can match it!

This is already a general consensus.

But no one could have thought that Luo Fu was not only powerful in his exercises, but also in his alchemy skills!

At this moment, in the hearts of the audience, Luo Fu has simply become a terrifying existence with no shortcomings and no weaknesses!

And Luo Fu's only weakness is still, it can only be his lower realm!

Right now.

The sect master of the Taiqing Dao Sect, with a gloomy face, transmitted the voice to the god-level leaders of the three major domains.

"Have you seen it all, what did this sect master say!"

"This is the consequence of the rise of the Penglai Divine Sect!"

"Now, do you still think that our twelve Heavenly Dao forces are making a big fuss about targeting Luo Fu like this?"

"Do you still think that our twelve Dao Ancestors, going to compare with Luo Fu is making a big fuss!?"

Led by the Xuanqing Dao Gate, the Infinite Buddha Gate, and the Haoran Confucian Sect, the god-level leaders of the three major domains were all silent.

They silently looked at the big screen, the limelight Luo Fu, and they all had their own plans in their hearts.

Strong!

These are the only two words they can feel from Luo Fu.

Unshakable!

……

Floating Island No. 1.

In the midst of the bitter wail, one of his arms that had been shattered and lost was actually derived from the broken arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These muscles and bones are slowly trying to regenerate a new arm.

At this rate of resurrection, within a month, a new right arm will be fully revived.

This is exactly the horror of the strong body refiner.

But now, no one is amazed by such an amazing scene.

All because, everyone knows that the Ark of Bitterness is defeated!

The duel between the strong people in the refining body, the judgment of victory and defeat, is simple and crude.

The comparison is, whose physical strength is stronger!

The weaker side is powerless to return to the sky, and there is no day to turn the tables.

"Ahhh How dare you make me embarrassed in public! ”

"The poor monk doesn't believe it! The poor monk didn't believe that in the realm of this palace god, there was someone stronger than the poor monk's alchemy! ”

"The poor monk killed you!"

Suffering Ark lost his mind due to anger, and he could not accept such a cruel blow, so he used his only remaining left arm to launch a ferocious attack on Luo Fu again.

An arm like an optimus giant pillar waved violently, stirring the space and void in the heaven and earth, like a meteor, "falling" towards Luo Fu.

Luo Fu stood with his hands in his hands, and in his breezy expression, he shook his head slightly: "I know that I have been defeated, but I am reluctant to do it." ”

"Stupid."

Boom!

Luo Fu raised his arm, and it was so easy that he caught the super heavy punch like a meteor in the shape of the Ark of Bitterness!

Then, five seemingly slender snow-white fingers suddenly slashed into the fist flesh of the Ark of Suffering!

Pierced flesh and bones!

The incomparably magnificent punch of the Ark of Bitterness was not only easily caught, but also caused a sudden stop.

Even the severe pain distorted the facial features of the Ark of Suffering, and he wanted to pull his fist back.

But no matter how desperately he struggled, that arm seemed to be glued, and he couldn't pull it back no matter what.

The soles of his feet even trampled the earth out of two crack pits with a diameter of 100 feet, but it still didn't help.

It's like a human being bitten by a crocodile, and all resistance is in vain.

Immediately.

Luo Fu's wrist turned, and his palm twisted!

Click!

Ark of Bitterness, was twisted to a dislocated wrist.

Immediately, Luo Fu shook his right hand up and down.

The entire left arm of the Ark of Suffering, like a whip being swung, shook in the same way.

There was also a click, and the shoulder was dislocated.

It's so fragile!

The physical disparity between the two sides is so large that it is so staggering.

Luo Fu shook his head and said indifferently: "Vulnerable." ”

Let's talk.

Luo Fu suddenly let go of the Bitter Ark's fist.

And at the same time.

Rumble!

Luo Fu's whole person erupted with a thunderous explosion, and his body turned into a lightning remnant, which suddenly shot towards the chest of the Bitter Ark.

The next moment.

Just as the Ark of Bitterness had just withdrawn his left arm, his chest, which was firm, was struck by Luo Fu......

Bland, boxing.

Luo Fu's punch didn't show the slightest accumulation process, but it slammed the huge body of the Ark of Bitterness of 300 zhang from the ground and 500 zhang from the ground!

And the chest of the Ark of Bitterness was completely dented by the beating, and correspondingly, its back was raised high!

Burst!

A fist burst with might, spraying into the sky from the back of the Ark of Suffering!

Bang bang! Bang bang! Boom...... Boom......

Boom......

The heart of the Ark of Bitterness stopped beating.

A pair of pupils, slowly spreading.

His three-hundred-foot golden body began to shrink rapidly as it fell to the ground.

And the moment he landed, he returned to his normal posture.

Ark of Suffering, cardiac arrest, death of exhaustion!

And, what caused his death was just Luo Fu's seemingly ordinary, random punch.

"Ark Brother!! In the Holy Son's dojo, there was a painful roar of bitter Zenzi.

Woohoo!

The next moment, Luo Fu, and the corpses of the Ark of Bitterness were both teleported back to the Holy Son Dojo.

Countless pairs of shocked eyes stared at Luo Fu silently.

But there was no one who could speak.

The Infinite Sect Master in the sky sighed sadly, and announced in a hoarse voice, "This Sect Master announces. ”

"This Floating Island Showdown ......"

"Winner, Penglai Divine Sect, Luo Fu."

"Elimination, immeasurable Buddhism, the ark of suffering."

The Holy Son Dojo was still silent.

This silence stems from the fact that many people who have mocked and despised Luo Fu have discovered how ridiculous they are.

A disciple of the Taiqing Dao Sect showed a bitter expression: "It's grass...... It's really unwilling, this Luo Fu is simply an invincible existence. ”

"If he competes in the Great Perfection of the Palace God, then this Holy Son Ceremony will not even need to be done, and he will directly announce that Penglai Divine Sect is the leader."

The rest of the god-level forces were still silent on the floating mountain.

They couldn't find any reason to refute the statements of the disciples of the Taiqing Dao Sect.

Suddenly, a disciple audience pointed at Luo Fu: "Hey, look, what is he doing!?" ”

The audience, who were immersed in great sorrow, hurriedly looked at Luo Fu.

I saw it.

Na Luo Fu did not leave the dojo.

Instead, he bent his body slightly, and put a palm on the chest of the Ark of Suffering.

Immediately after, a Nine Heavens divine power erupted from his palm.

Boom!

The corpse of the Ark of Suffering, lying flat on the ground, was hit by this palm without resistance, and jumped back off the ground!

And its rebounding body, due to being pressed by Luo Fu's palm, caused only its limbs and head to rise high.

After a palm.

Luo Fu still didn't withdraw his palm, he still pressed his palm against the chest of the Bitter Ark, and spewed out the Nine Heavens Divine Power for the second time.

The body of the Bitter Ark, for the second time, was bounced off the ground.

Seeing this, Ku Zenzi, whose eyes were full of tears, suddenly roared heartbreakingly: "Luo Fu, what are you doing!" ”

"You have already killed the poor monk's Ark disciple, and you still want to desecrate his corpse, you ......"

"Shut up!" Luo Fu's face turned cold, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Look at it honestly!" ”

Rumble!

The third time, the palm power was vented into the body of the Ark of Suffering.

Rumble!

Fourth!

Rumble!

For the fifth time!

Rumble!

Sixth!

Rumble!

For the seventh time!

"Hiss......"

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The Bitter Ark sat up suddenly.

A pair of eyes bulged out, their mouths wide open, and they desperately inhaled into their lungs.

Luo Fu nodded in satisfaction.

He stood up, looked at Ku Zenzi with indifferent eyes, and said, "I Luo Fu, I will do what I say." ”

"I promised you a deal, and I did it."