Boom Boom!

The fist is like a drum, and the space is vibrating.

The boundless evil qi condensed into a violent cloud tide swept in, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, suppressing it from the air, urging everything, suffocating people's hearts and shortness of breath.

And in the center of this tumbling dark cloud, a demon shadow gradually appeared in its true form, with three heads and six arms, and six giant eyes shooting out a compelling red light, red as blood, staring in all directions, showing a hideous and terrifying meaning, wanting to choose people to devour, fierce and cold-blooded.

was stared at by his bloody eyes, and everyone immediately felt that their hearts were tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, and they were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

Knock knock!

The heart is beating violently, and it is about to be pinched.

Everyone's faces turned red, and they hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to face the god-like figure.

White Tiger Killing!

At this time, Feng Lin saw such a terrifying change in his opponent's body, but he was not angry but happy.

It's getting more and more interesting now!

He turned into a white tiger, and his figure lifted a hurricane blade, and in an instant, he pulled it out quickly, and turned into countless afterimages, turning into tens of millions of people in the form of a person, and besieging the Asura King in it.

Snort!

The dark clouds were suddenly stirred up into chaos.

Looking at the rapidly approaching figure, the Asura King Singh raised three faces, shocked, angry, and hateful...... The faces are different, but they are all the same hideous and terrifying.

"Die to me......!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

"Six-armed Shura!"

......

The three bloody mouths roared one after another, the sound was terrifying, and the six arms bombarded out like a storm, powerful and powerful, and the killing machine of destruction wanted to blast everything in front of them into powder.

Knock knock!

The fist was like a thunder god beating a drum, and the entire void trembled slightly.

The fist rubbed violently against the air, sparks splashed everywhere, and thunder and lightning burst out, wrapped around the fist, and broke through the air.

In an instant, countless fist shadows shrouded the surroundings.

Three heads and six arms, looking in all directions, punching six ways.

The Asura King stood in place, his steps motionless, his vision and moves no longer dead, and there were no flaws left around his body.

Fenglin's figure was divided and besieged him heavily, but he felt that he was facing a hedgehog, killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 himself, and there was nowhere to start.

Then the only way to fight is to fight hard!

Fenglin no longer deliberately looks for flaws, and catches them head-on.

The claws of the hands were extremely sharp, and they sneered through the air, and even the air was cut into white marks visible to the naked eye, and they grabbed straight at the opponent's neck.

What if there are even three heads?

If this claw is grasped, it is just two more heads on the neck.

The six eyes of the Asura King Singh immediately narrowed into a slit, and the blood was abundant, knowing the power of this claw.

He crossed his arms in front of him, but the remaining four arms were as big as a punch and as big as a sandbag.

Fists and claws collide.

The two of them shook violently, but there was an extra pair of fists that took the opportunity to blast in.

Feng Lin's heavy body was immediately flown out sideways, slammed to the ground, and fell into a huge pit, kicking up smoke and dust rolling.

But his figure immediately shot out, launched a more ferocious attack, and pounced.

Powerful against each other!

The white tiger kills the moves, and the fist shadows are all over the place.

For a while, the two of them became afterimages, entangled non-stop, and the energy rolled out, extremely fierce, cutting the ground to pieces, cracks were dense, and the evil qi was rolling, in full swing.

Two fists are hard to beat six hands!

Feng Lin also hit one after another for a while, but with the incorruptible body of the stone monkey, although the punches were fierce, it was difficult to hurt him.

After a long battle, the Asura King had the advantage for a while, but he became more and more violent and impatient, and suddenly shouted angrily, like thunder.

Shura's Fist of Destruction!

The six arms were raised high, and the evil qi rolled over, immediately gathering from all directions, turning into entities, like blood-colored oil stains spreading rapidly, dyeing his whole body red, as if wearing a layer of blood armor, setting off boundless killing power.

The next moment, the six pairs of fists moved together, silently, seemingly far ahead, and the next moment was in front of them.

"What?" Feng Lin's eyes shrank, and before he could react, he saw a pair of huge black shadows already in front of him, and the whole person was blown out in an instant.

The fist was faster than the sound and heavier than the mountain.

This time, without waiting for him to adjust, King Aroxiu grinned wildly, stepped heavily on the ground, and his body swooped down, and the shadow of his fist overwhelmingly trapped the wind forest in it, and he couldn't raise his head.

The body was like a weak straw, and it was smashed to the left and right, as if it had completely lost the power to resist.

The scene was a sensation.

"Wow, in front of the Asura King, is the Mind Master finally going to fail?"

"Invincible! invincible, King Asura!"

"Admit defeat quickly! Lin Feng, you can't win!"

......

The laughter continued.

Feng Lin protected his arms in front of him, and although he was hit hard again and again, his bones felt as if they were about to be crushed, but he did not lose his cool in his heart.

In the Indo-Vatican mythological system, Asura is an evil god who rebelled against the Emperor of Heaven, born from the boundless evil of heaven and earth, full of desire to destroy, to destroy the heavens, the earth, and the common people......

At this time, a set of Shura World-Destroying Fists was unleashed, and the killing machine of destruction swept away, and everywhere it went, any matter was smashed to pieces.

Such a terrifying power, even the body of a stone monkey may not be able to withstand it.

Monkey King Realm!

The power of the Wind Forest Heart Ape has already poured out of its brain, condensed to the extreme, and no longer expands, but only gathers on the skin, also forming a real armor.

The power of the heart ape pries all things, as if even the space has been condensed, and there are faint ripples, which are the traces of the difference in density caused by the distortion of space, just like water and oil.

Where the power of the heart ape enveloped, a layer of immensible realm was formed.

But the Asura King's fist was like a torrential rain, and no matter how much the bombardment continued, the time and space barrier was also shaken again and again.

If it goes on like this, it will also collapse.

White Tiger Seven Stars Kill!

When Fenglin found a respite, the evil qi entered the body, and the Big Dipper was displayed on his back, and the claw shadows were heavy, doubly fierce.

The shadow of the claw fell, and the evil qi turned into a knife, cutting everything.

The White Tiger is a Western killing god, born with the killing spirit of heaven and earth, and is a natural god with the heart ape and asura.

Asura has three heads and six arms, and the white tiger and seven stars enter the body, and the two of them are like evil gods who have descended into the world, strong and strong against each other, and the needletips are against Maimang, and the killing is continuous.

The white tiger was full of afterimages, and the six bloody eyes of Asura stared in all directions, without any blind spots, staring at his figure tightly.

The more he fought, the more brutal he became, and his eyes were about to drip blood.

And as the Asura King grew more and more furious, Feng Lin was keenly aware that his fists seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

With anger as a source of strength?

Is this what makes the path of the myth of the Asura so special?

Wind Forest's eyes shot silver light, and while fighting, he analyzed the power of the opponent's genes, and cracked the mystery of the mythical path of Asura.

Gene Potential: +700, +700, +700......

The more ferocious the battle, the more the mysteries of the opponent's mythical path are revealed, which all turn into the foundation of the wind forest itself.

That's what it is......

Fight for war!