Chapter 72: One Fist and One Palm
At the same time, Chu Xun's body turned into a three-foot and seven-foot giant in an instant, and the black light around his body was circulating, and his divine light was steaming.
Like an ancient giant, it towers into the void.
He pinched his fingers into a fist, the strength of his fist was as bright as a spleen, and the aura of heaven and earth came in a hundred zhang radius, condensed into a fist shadow, and hit forward.
Boom!
One punch out, the sky and the earth jump.
The terrifying fist slashed through the void, like a star falling from the sky, tearing the sky with a long tail flame, and the humming sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The Teng Snake Tianjiao monk's complexion suddenly changed, and there was a cold feeling that made his heart palpitate in the depths of his heart, his breathing suddenly became short, the black gas outside his body was swirling, and the mana in his body was frantically injected into the cyan long, and the thirty zhang cyan grabbing mang, looking at the sky like a green dragon from afar.
The fist collided with the gun.
Time seemed to stand still, without the slightest sound or light, like a pair of ink and blue hanging in the air.
This scene is not Egen's, maybe a long time has passed, maybe it is only a blink of an eye, and no one knows how much time has passed.
Suddenly, hundreds of millions of rays of light shot out from the air, and this light was so dazzling and dazzling that it seemed to replace the sun, moon and stars as the only light source between heaven and earth.
All the Qi Cultivation Ninefold Cultivators who looked up into the air were stung by the dazzling light, and fell into a brief blindness, and there was nothing else in their eyes except white light.
Boom! What followed was a roar that made the heavens and the earth change color, like a thunderclap, shaking the void and spreading in all directions.
Yes~
This sudden sound made everyone below defenseless, and the heads of those Qi Cultivators who practiced Qi Nine Folds were buzzing, and the qi and blood in their bodies were reversed, and many people's heads were tearing apart, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and falling to the ground and screaming.
This blow to Yu Bo was simply terrifying, and those Qi Cultivation Ninefold Cultivators had no doubt that if they were within a hundred zhang of the battle center of the two, they would definitely be shocked to death by the terrifying sound just now.
This is the horror of the Ten Heavens of Qi Training, and this is the power that their Qi Cultivation Nine Cultivators will never be able to grasp.
Midair.
The turbulent void there returned to calm, and the shadow of the fist also shattered into a little bit of spiritual light, and the Teng Snake Tianjiao Monk's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his eyes were full of fear.
His arms trembled like a sieve, and his hands clenched the cyan spear were fierce, dripping with bright red blood.
One punch!
With just one punch, a ten-fold Heavenly Pride figure who had climbed to the pinnacle of combat power was seriously injured, which made everyone feel terrified, the blood demon was so strong, who could be his hand?
Quite a few, who had shouted for revenge before, were paralyzed to the ground with fright.
Midair.
Chu Xun was about to make another move, to completely suppress the Teng Snake Clan Tianjiao Monk, the Black Tiger Demon Clan Tianjiao Monk, wielding a medium-grade giant axe magic weapon, followed in a roar.
The Black Tiger Demon Clan's Tianjiao Cultivator knew that he was probably not the opponent of the Blood Demon, so just now, he used the secret technique to increase his combat power, and he fought with the talent of the Black Tiger Demon Clan, and burst out into the strongest form.
It was a five-zhang colorful black tiger with a clear body surrounded by clear radiance, and the person stood up, with huge tiger claws holding a cyan giant axe, and the axe blade and the axe light that shot out easily tore through the void.
The thick hind legs were in the void, and between jumps and jumps, it was like a big mountain moving, squeezing the Qiankun there.
Rumble!
The Black Tiger Demon Clan Tianjiao slashed downward, splitting out dozens of zhang of cyan axes, and from a distance, it seemed to be a starry waterfall in the sky, and it fell with a bang, submerging the heaven and earth.
In the midst of the axes, Chu Xun's body clanged, no matter how many axes fell on him, they only left a faint white mark, that is, not even a single hair was cut off.
It's not that the axe is weak, but it's still very strong, each axe can easily tear apart a medium-grade magic weapon, and each axe can kill the vast majority of monks below the tenth level of Qi cultivation.
It's a pity that Chu Xun's zombie body, after absorbing a large number of monks' natal essence blood, has already surpassed the strength of the medium-grade magic weapon to the level of the top-grade magic weapon, even if he does not recover the zombie form, the defense of the strongest body has also reached the level of the medium-grade magic weapon, even the hairs are also the hardness of the high-grade magic weapon after his Yin Evil Corpse Qi is filled.
Although there are many axes, they can't be combined into one, and the power of each axe is only between a high-grade magic weapon and a magic weapon, so even his hair can't be cut.
In the frightened gaze of the Black Tiger Demon Clan's Tianjiao cultivator, Chu Xun's face did not have the slightest wave, and he raised his arm and waved a palm casually.
The temperature in the surroundings dropped suddenly.
A cold breath spread from the palm of his hand, and suddenly, snowflakes floated in the sky, and the earth was frozen and frosty, and the land was like a land of ice and snow.
This blow was not a supreme combat skill, but a pure flesh palm blow that Chu Xun had just had a whim, combining the yin and evil corpse qi in his body with the vast power of his body like a sea.
But I didn't expect that there would be snowflakes from the sky, and the ground would be frozen, like a land of ice and snow.
Hey?
The power of this palm was beyond Chu Xun's expectations, he thought that with his huge strength and hardness, he would send the Black Tiger Demon Clan's Tianjiao monk and even people out with a giant axe, but before he collided with the opponent's giant axe, the other party had bad symptoms.
As soon as this cold aura appeared, the Black Tiger Demon Clan's Tianjiao Monk suddenly felt that his body was like falling into an ice cellar, not only did his body appear stiff for a short time, but even his divine soul seemed to be frozen, and his thinking was dulled for a moment.
And this, the dullness of thinking in an instant, is very short-lived for mortals, and can be ignored. For the monks, this is a long time, and there are often many changes in it, and the consequences may be the price of life and death.
Chu Xun didn't kill the Black Tiger Demon Clan's Tianjiao Cultivator, and this palm was withdrawn by him with thirty percent of his strength.
After all, the natal essence blood condensed by the Tianjiao monk was a great supplement for his zombie body, and a shortcut to increase his strength.
Yes!
The Black Tiger Demon Clan's Tianjiao Monk received this palm, and with a miserable scream, his body fell to the ground like a lightning strike, and in the roar, the ground was dusty, and a big pit was smashed.
Tear!
Everyone gasped, those are two Tianjiao characters, not cats and dogs, they were defeated with just one punch and a palm, this gap is too big, right?
Now Cheng Mingxian, who was beside the many Qi Cultivation Ninefold Cultivators, looked at the blood demon that stood in the void like an invincible god of war, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
They are also Qi Cultivation Ten Heavenly Cultivators, how can there be so much difference in strength.
"Who is looking for trouble outside Yaoguang Mountain of my Beizhou Alliance!"
Suddenly, an angry shout came from Yaoguang Mountain.