The giant palm is in the sky, opening up the world, and the aura of the Great Yan Realm is agitating, and it is not at all something that a few small Confucian cultivators in the Taichu Realm can resist.

No matter how they fly, they seem to be moving thousands of miles from left to right, but in fact, they are still struggling in place, never moving a single inch at all.

But all this was unknown to the people present, and it was clear that the great demon was deliberately trying to play tricks on them, otherwise these people would have died long ago.

As for its other palm, it was naturally my engagement, because I had already rushed over at the first time when I felt bad, and I could no longer care about hiding my true strength, and cut directly into the battlefield at a speed of almost teleportation!

Whatever the reason, I had to take action!

What's more, this big demon is still an old acquaintance of mine, the long-disappeared gibbon king!

Just now, the moment he appeared, the familiar aura in his memory shocked me, I didn't expect to meet here unexpectedly many years later.

Although he has changed a lot, and his strength is even more earth-shaking compared to back then, the origin aura is still clear, and from this point of view, I will definitely not misjudge with a natural spirit body.

In a sense, my fate with him is indeed very deep, and it was precisely because of the appearance of the Gibbon King that my combat power increased dramatically after breaking through to the primordial realm.

A set of Heaven Shaking Fist not only solved the problem of my lack of exercises in the primordial realm at the beginning, but also was interpreted by me into the current Monkey King Fist in my subsequent practice.

Like them, since the Demon Ancestor battle, I haven't seen the Gibbon King again, and I didn't expect to find it unexpectedly at this time.

I haven't seen you for many years, and I was amazed by the combat power displayed by the current Gibbon King, who blocked my rush with just one palm.

No matter how powerful I am, it seems to be imprisoned in a small world, and I can't break it at all.

This is the magic power that can only be mastered by the cultivation of the Great Yan Realm, and it belongs to the category of spatial control.

Judging from the fighting style shown by the Gibbon King in the past, physical melee combat is what he is good at, and it is the combat method he is willing to choose.

But now that he has used his powers on me, it only shows that he has contempt for us adversaries!

Because under normal circumstances, now I am the same as those primordial Confucian cultivators in his other hand, and I can't pose any threat to him at all.

"God has borne me for two thousand years!" I couldn't break the game for a long time, and I couldn't help but let out an unwilling roar!

This time is an overview I have roughly calculated based on the old village chief's account, after all, Confucianism has been undergoing reform 1,500 years ago, and this kind of thing must mean that the top-level structure of Confucianism has changed.

Based on the fact that I will start when I enter the secret realm, the Supreme Elders are still just preparing for a counterattack, and even if they succeed, it will take time to integrate.

So 2,000 years is only an approximate time!

What's more, when the scale of time grows to a certain extent, the difference of 100 years is nothing at all, and it can be completely ignored.

If it weren't for the time I had missed, I couldn't have imagined how far my talent would have grown.

But now that I'm being played by one of my former subordinates, how can I not feel angry?

In particular, the Gibbon King didn't recognize me at all, but think about it, after all, nearly two thousand years have passed, and he has been through too much.

And I used to be just a trivial trouble he encountered when he was in the primordial realm, even if his hatred was higher than the sky at that time, but it has long been forgotten in the long history.

You know, two thousand years in the real world, but it's still the Han Dynasty!

Two thousand years is enough to experience too much!

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a sad feeling, realizing that they may have been more than 2,000 years old......

That's really a beauty like a famous general since ancient times, and you are not allowed to see white heads in the world!

I hate it!

Hatred is surging, depression and indignation!

Originally, I could easily get out of this move as long as I launched the White Tiger Combat Boots, but I used the seventy-two heaven-shattering punches in my anger!

That's right, it's the original Seventy-two Fists of Heaven-shattering, not the Monkey King Fist that has evolved after me!

At this moment, I felt that my chest was full of resentment, and I needed to vent urgently!

It doesn't matter what kind of immortal cultivator should keep his peace of mind, which young person hasn't had a little youthful enthusiasm, isn't it?

With a roar, the seventy-two fists that shook the sky burst out!

One punch, one punch, another punch, punch stack!

With my current strength, I have completed the perfect superposition of seventy-two punches almost instantly, and when the Gibbon King discovered the abnormality and adjusted his attention to me, he only saw the earth-shattering blow that finally exploded perfectly, and with an indomitable momentum, it directly penetrated his palm!

And I was able to break free from the shackles of his Heavenly Law and kill straight towards the gibbon king's huge face!

"It's you!"

At this moment, looking at me as he was slaughtered, the Gibbon King finally reacted, and recognized me, the enemy who had brought him great shame when he was weak.

"I didn't expect you to be alive!" he said through gritted teeth, his eyes already scarlet.

Back then, because of the loss of the Heaven Shaking Fist Technique, he had to turn to the elders in the Burial Moon Forest for help, which became a shame for his life.

Although I don't know what price the gibbon king paid because of this, but judging from the battle situation I restored back then, it was really hate higher than the sky, because in the end of that battle, the gibbon demon died!

And all this is just the beginning, and it gradually evolved into the ultimate duel between the Demon Ancestor of the Burial Moon Forest and the Dongfang Fort, once again causing many great demons from the base camp of the Gibbons in the depths of the Burial Moon Forest to die, and the power was seriously affected.

"You should be damned!" was the third sentence he spoke, and then the ten thousand feet tall Great Demon Law Appearance disappeared directly, and the Gibbon King in his original form appeared in front of me.

In the face of his arrogance, I don't really care, after all, I am not a strong man who has not killed the Great Yan Realm.

Taking advantage of this interval, through the search of the Divine Mind, I found that although the young monks from the Confucian Sect were unconscious, they had been freed from the trap and were being carried by the villagers below to a distance.

Obviously, after recognizing me, the Gibbon King was no longer interested in them, and at this moment, with the Great Demon Law Appearance put away, he completely threw them aside.

Sensing this, with a wave of my hand, I moved the stunned villagers and those Confucian cultivators below to a relatively safe place in the distance, and then shouted to the gibbon king, "If you want to beat me and accompany you, go up!"

With that, a dodge flew towards the higher sky in the depths of the Great Wilderness!

Just kidding, this is not Qitian Academy, there are not so many large arrays of protection, and the battle of the Great Yan Monks can completely destroy the land below.

The Legend of Cultivating Immortals in Dreams

The Legend of Cultivating Immortals in Dreams