This punch of the Golden-Winged Roc not only gathered an extremely large amount of power, but also condensed the will of immortality. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When this will is crushed, the vast majority of beings below Da Luo will be crushed by this will.

In the face of such a fist intent, Gu Chuanxia is no exception.

It's just that when his primordial spirit was about to shrink into a ball and could no longer control his body, the moment before he reacted, the 'headband' behind his head emitted a silver-white halo, and with a slight shock, this fist intent was canceled out.

Looking at the fist that the golden-winged roc continued to swing, Gu Chuanxia was still a little stunned.

This is not because he was shocked by the fist intent, but because this punch of the Golden-winged Dapeng is quite martial arts, not immortal, Buddhist and demonic.

"Could it be that this Golden-Winged Roc can also do martial arts, and is it related to the person who pioneered martial arts?"

At this time, in the Yintang acupoint, a little Tushi Fire jumped slightly, and the voice of Tushi Immortal came out.

"This is the Heavenly Demon Tactics! It is a hand-to-hand combat method extracted by the Demon Clan from its own primitive hunting form. In a sense, it belongs to the prototype of martial arts, and it is one of the original templates of ancient martial arts. ”

Gu Chuanxia was not surprised that Tushi Immortal would speak.

He or Taishang Laojun cared so much about this battle, how could he not pay attention to it secretly?

Maybe at a critical moment, he will secretly intervene and give some guidance.

Of course, Gu Chuanxia can't live by this, otherwise he may be killed by the Golden-winged Dapeng if he is not careful.

can't show his worth, and don't expect Taishang Laojun to use any means to resurrect him.

It seems that the conversation with Tu Shi Xian consumes time.

But in fact, the communication between the two is only between consciousness, and even a thousandth of a moment is not consumed.

At this moment, the golden-winged roc seemed to be blocking everything and sealing everything with a punch.

The Heavenly Demon Battle Technique, similar to those Eagle Claw Gong, Tiger Fist and so on, is only more domineering, simple and natural, because it itself is a kind of hunting instinct of demons.

But the golden-winged roc has a lot of ways to punch it.

It is not in the form of an eagle, and it is not a claw that comes from the bombardment, but a fist.

This shows the contempt of the Golden-winged Dapeng for the ancient legend, he even disdains to use his instincts, the reason why he chose the one-day demon battle method is to fight in close quarters is to feel the pleasure of directly killing the ancient legend with one punch.

In nature, whether it is an ordinary beast or a demon that has become a spirit, hunts prey, and uses its claws more.

Only the ape clan likes to use fists, this punch is swinged, there is a majestic force, but there is no lack of agility and change, it is obviously the ape shape in the heavenly demon tactics.

Just now, Tu Shi Immortal had already sent the entire set of Heavenly Demon Tactics into the sea of knowledge of the ancient legend.

With Gu Chuanxia's martial arts cultivation, he understood this set of heavenly demon tactics thoroughly in an instant, of course, Gu Chuanxia didn't plan to learn it. This kind of fighting method similar to pictogram boxing can certainly imitate the hunting form of many powerful demons, but once you face these demons themselves, you will be slightly defeated.

Gu Chuanxia's body turned, and the whole person drew his sword and moved, and the Great Dao Sword Pill was like a spirit python, flashing Huo Huo's sword light, moving around the fist of the golden-winged Dapeng.

This sword is somewhat like the Golden Snake Sword, and it is like Wudang's finger-winding sword, and it is more like Hengshan's Thirteen Swords of Thousands of Illusions and Clouds.

In the end, it is the fusion of the dexterous and tricky swordsmanship that almost all the ancient legends are proficient in, not only does not change the four differences, but instead combines all the advantages of these swordsmanship, reaching the realm of the unity of sword and Tao.

At this moment, it is really as if there is a flexible sword python, competing with the spirit ape.

It's a pity that the Golden-winged Roc is not a spirit ape, but the most ferocious bird that feeds on dragons.

Although he didn't know why Gu Chuanxia was not affected by his will and was directly defeated by a punch, he quickly changed his fist momentum at this moment.

The five fingers are spread out and hooked into eagle talons.

With a wave of his claws, the air tore through the sound of a long bird chirping.

A swift pounce, in a hundredth of a moment, glimpsed a small flaw in the connection of the ancient legend's swordsmanship.

A successful blow buckled the blade of Gu Chuanxia's sword.

Pulling the blade of the sword, the claws slid down, and the blade was about to lock the hand holding the sword of the ancient legend, and the other claw went straight to the throat of the ancient legend.

In an instant, Gu Chuanxia scolded.

Stomp your feet.

Whoa...

A large area of the mountain cliff collapsed directly, and Gu Chuanxia's whole person was a lot shorter, located below the golden-winged roc.

The palms of his hands churned, and he slapped 18 palms in succession.

The golden-winged Dapeng has a golden glazed body, showing a golden body of Buddhism, beware of the eighteen palms of the ancient legend, standing quietly for three breaths, but he didn't wait for anything.

Suddenly, the Golden-Winged Roc became even more angry.

He originally saw that Gu Chuanxia was not affected by his will, and he must have some extraordinary means, but he was a little wary, and he didn't dare to be really careless.

Unexpectedly, Gu Chuanxia was just playing him?

"What a despicable and shameless Terran! you will pay for your stupidity!" the Golden-Winged Roc spoke again, each voice like the decree of heaven and earth.

Lightning strikes, wind blows, and meteorites descend from the sky, all coming towards the ancient legends.

This is a serious way to say the truth, he said that Gu Chuanxia will pay the price because of stupidity, so heaven and earth will have to order, and Gu Chuanxia will pay the price with heavenly punishment.

Gu Chuanxia retreated and slashed himself with a sword.

A strand of long hair disappeared with the wind, blown to pieces in the wind.

The price has been paid, and the heavenly punishment is over in an instant.

At the same time, eighteen palm prints, coherent together, with overwhelming frost, came from all directions, enveloping the golden-winged Dapeng.

Even with the body of the Golden-winged Dapeng Daluo, he still felt a coldness, and his body stiffened slightly.

Right now!

Gu Chuanxia's eyes were sharp and bright, the long sword in his hand was straight, and a sword penetrated through the space, and the sword momentum, sword qi, sword intent, and sword pressure were all condensed into one point, only at the tip of the sharp sword.

This sword locked directly at the center of the Golden-winged Roc's eyebrows.

Gu Chuanxia wants to use this sword to force out his immortal primordial god.

Otherwise, with the immortal and immortal characteristics of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, even if this sword pierces through the chest and cuts off the head. As long as the primordial spirit is still there, he won't really have any damage.

Those Da Luo Jin Immortals cut off their heads like tricks at every turn, and even let birds and birds wander thousands of miles with their heads in their mouths, this is the reason.

Cutting off the head and digging out the heart, for Da Luo Jinxian, is as common as a game punishment method for losing a daily game.

Airplanes!

When the blade was still three inches away from the center of the Golden-Winged Roc's eyebrows, it was difficult to pierce forward.

The golden-winged Dapeng rubbed his eyebrows with his hand, looked at Gu Chuanxia's expression, and finally had some face-up.

Of course, this is not necessarily a good thing for Gu Chuanxia.

As soon as he opened his mouth and bit it, the little sword light condensed by Gu Chuanxia was directly bitten by the golden-winged Dapeng.

He put it in his mouth and chewed it, as if he were chewing a betel nut.

After three or two strokes, he swallowed the sword light into his stomach and smiled: "What a pure power, all the essence and spirit are twisted into one, it tastes great!