Chapter 694: The Certainty (312|342)

Flag waving!

Supporting heaven and earth, the huge palm is supported by the flag, and it can no longer be pressed.

Yang Qifeng's flesh and blood healed quickly, he had recovered as good as before in just one breath, and he came up with a lose-lose style, just so reckless.

Dare to do this, of course, he has the confidence to save his life.

The giant palm just now can survive even if it is not bad with King Kong, but it will definitely suffer a heavy blow, and his ability to be not bad is restricted by his own strength, but he can't fully exert it.

Otherwise, he would be able to resist this blow unscathed, but this requires him to have the strength of a true immortal.

The giant palm shattered and dissipated, and Yang Qifeng looked towards the skyless.

At this moment, a cloud of black gas continued to permeate, and the illusory black qi was hooked together, forming nerve veins and internal organs, bones and flesh and blood were constantly derived, and finally Wutian, who was dressed in a black robe, appeared in front of everyone again.

He looked at Yang Qifeng with surprise in his eyes, but the appreciation on his face became more and more intense, and he once again praised and said: "Bajie, you make me reluctant to kill you,"

"Kill me, you're still far away!"

"I'm better than you!" Yang Qifeng said in a deep voice.

"Bajie's sentence is good, the thirty-three year limit is approaching, my strength has fallen by more than half, and now it is less than half of the peak, although I still surpass you Bajie, but I am not good at the method of fighting,"

"Bajie, your realm is low and your combat power is high, and your combined combat power is to surpass me. ”

Plain words came out of Wutian's mouth, he didn't have any cover-up, like such a secret, in his opinion, it was not worth mentioning at all.

"But heaven and earth have a certain number, and the time to kill me must be the day when the thirty-three years limit comes,"

"If no one kills me today, it's like the attack just now, whether it's three, five, or ten, it's all in vain,"

"But Bajie, if you can launch such an attack a few times, you will definitely lose,"

Speaking of this, as if he had made up his mind, Wutian made some kind of decision and said:

"As long as Bajie you abandon Emperor Ziwei, I will let you live, let you leave the world and wander in the world, Bajie, you think about it. ”

"Don't think about it, I am the Emperor of Ziwei, the Lord of the Stars, how can I leave my courtiers to live in the world,"

"Fight!" Yang Qifeng was arrogant, he rushed up with a nine-toothed nail rake, and the Tianhe weak water flag stood suspended above his head, slowly stirring the power of the stars in all directions.

"It's a pity!" Wutian stopped talking, and he and Yang Qifeng fought together.

The battle between the two was earth-shattering, and Yang Qifeng's ability was really brought into play at this moment, and he only played part of Yang Qifeng's battles in the past.

After all, he is known as Yang Sanquan!

Since he began to rise, I don't know how many enemies, they all hated him under his three punches, among which the great demon who caused trouble in the world also had a great emperor who was above the nine heavens.

Yuan Shen Yin, Sword Dao, as long as he can use the means, all of them have been used by Yang Qifeng.

He had never had an enemy, as difficult as Wutian, and the nine-tooth nail rake bombarded Wutian's skull.

Wutian's skull exploded like a watermelon, blood and brain plasma mixed together, and began to splash everywhere, but before it could fly out of three meters, all the blood and brain plasma began to shrink and return.

The cracked bones and blood and brains were all combined one by one, and Wutian was restored to its original state again.

Yang Qifeng and the two fought together again, even if they had the protection of the Tianhe Weak Water Flag, the consumption of successive battles was extremely heavy for Yang Qifeng, like the Tianhe Weak Water Flag was strong, but this was a big family that devoured aura.

Wutian's body was wiped out again, this time under Yang Qifeng's intention, he didn't even have a trace of flesh and blood, but even so, Wuxia still appeared in front of Yang Qifeng again.

"Bajie, it's useless, the period of thirty-three years is less, I am immortal, if you give up the position of Ziwei Emperor, you can leave now,"

"Otherwise, if you continue to fight, when your mana is exhausted, even if it is a treasure on this side, you will not be able to use it, and you will have no chance of winning,"

"Don't say more," Yang Qifeng's tone was slightly hurried, the successive battles consumed him a lot, but the harvest was also huge, he had never encountered such an enemy who was enough to have fun.

Wutian's strength is not weak, and every resurrection is a resurrection full of blood and blue.

Every time Yang Qifeng and Wutian fight, they can't be sloppy, as long as there is a flaw, they will be caught by Wutian and strike a thunderous blow at him.

If it weren't for the fact that he himself was not bad, his ability to recover was extremely amazing, and with the protection of the Tianhe Weak Water Flag, how could he have killed Wutian many times in a row.

But even so, Yang Qifeng also knows his limit, at most he will kill Wutian twice, and when the time comes, his mana consumption will be too large, and his strength will drop significantly, and he will no longer be able to maintain his current combat power.

He and Wutian's offense and defense are transposed, just like Wutian's words, if he continues like this, he will be consumed by Wutian.

Yang Qifeng was able to hold on for so long, also because in the battle with Wutian, his mana was being consumed, and his combat power had fallen to a certain extent, but because of the battle with Wutian, he himself had also improved his combat power.

One decrease and one increase, but it has maintained the stability of combat power, but unfortunately his progress is only a complete digestion of the past accumulation, not endless progress, and such a balance will definitely collapse after a long time.

When he realized that his combat power was about to fall, Yang Qifeng resolutely did not continue to fight against Wutian.

This fixed number is really weird and unpredictable, Wutian is really immortal, and it is no wonder that Wutian does not kill the reincarnated spirit child, this is really not that the world does not do it, but that he can't kill it,

So Yang Qifeng wants to open a trick, he doesn't believe in fixed numbers.

Now he can't kill Wutian, it's just that he is not strong enough, if there is a heavenly immortal here, if he can survive with a fixed number of Wutian, Yang Qifeng will directly swallow dung and commit suicide.

Not to mention that the heavenly immortals can't do it, then the golden immortals, the Da Luo golden immortals, there is always a realm that can do it.

So in the end, you're still not strong enough.

"I am the Emperor of Ziwei, in charge of the stars, the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth, today I sacrifice the Emperor of Ziwei, please help me with heaven!"

Yang Qifeng gave up the nine-toothed nail rake, and he swung out with a punch, which is the second form in the Heavenly Son Dragon Fist, swallowing mountains and rivers!

Endless purple qi burst out from the Ziwei Emperor Star, and the mighty purple qi filled the starry sky, rendering the vast starry sky into a patch of purple, and the boundless power gathered in one punch.

A punch was thrown, and the heavens and the earth shook.

The four sides of the space are distorted and broken, and cracks continue to emerge, and they are constantly repaired and restored to their original state.

The dragon fist hit the skyless, at this moment, is it a fixed number of strong, or the dragon fist is strong.

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