At this time, facing the purple sun in front of him, Wuchao Zen Master's body trembled unconsciously.

"No, this is impossible, how is this possible, how can you use the three styles of the Emperor Fist so well, it belongs to the deity, the three styles of the Emperor Fist belong to the deity, only the deity is qualified to practice the three styles of the Emperor Fist, little thief, you hand over the practice of the three styles of the Emperor Fist to the deity", Wuchao Zen Master roared with a distorted face.

Then, a punch blasted out, and another round of golden crowning sun, another round of platinum scorching sun emerged from the void, crashing into this round of purple scorching sun, completely canceling out this round of purple scorching sun.

Although, at this time, in terms of strength, in fact, Wuchao Zen Master and Zhou Yan can be said to be comparable, and even in the accumulation of mana, Wuchao Zen Master is far higher than Zhou Yan, after all, Zhou Yan has not stepped into the quasi-saint realm for a long time, since he has devoured countless solar golden flames before and obtained the filling of divine power, but compared to Wuchao Zen Master who has lived from the ancient times to the present, the accumulation of time Zhou Yan is still not enough.

However, Zhou Yan completely crushed Wuchao Zen Master in terms of quality.

His Great Sun Divine Fire is an existence that is beyond the Sun Golden Flame, and it is naturally more powerful than the Sun Golden Flame made by Wuchao Zen Master, even if it is the white-gold Extreme Temperature Sun Golden Flame Fire, it is not completely beyond the scope of the orthodox Sun Golden Flame, it still belongs to the Sun Golden Flame, and it is naturally crushed by Zhou Yan's Great Sun Divine Fire.

Moreover, Zhou Yan's three-style martial arts true meaning actually represents the way of the Demon Emperor that was once practiced by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, which can be said to be the inner saint and the outer king, compared to the golden crow divine fist that only unilaterally exercised, it can be said to be more than one grade stronger.

Moreover, you must know that Zen Master Wuchao is very obsessed with the three styles of the imperial fist, and he also wants to get the three styles of the imperial fist very much in his heart.

Even in the state of fighting, Wuchao Zen Master is still weak to Zhou Yan in his subconscious, after all, Zhou Yan used the three styles of the imperial fist, if he really won Zhou Yan, then wouldn't it mean that his persistence over the years, his obsession over the years is just a joke.

Although, in terms of pure destructive power, the Golden Crow Divine Fist is higher than the Three Styles of the Imperial Fist, but on top of the real martial arts competition, coupled with the unknown subconscious of the Wuchao Zen Master, the Golden Crow Divine Fist created by the Wuchao Zen Master still lost to the Three Styles of the Imperial Fist.

It can be said that combining various factors, although Zhou Yan has indeed just stepped into the realm of quasi-saints for a short time, but in the real battle, as a veteran quasi-saint, Wuchao Zen Master is really not Zhou Yan's opponent, unless Wuchao Zen Master has other more powerful means not to be used, otherwise, Wuchao Zen Master can only be defeated in the hands of Zhou Yan.

"Take another punch from the deity, the ninefold golden crow god fist of the golden crow turns into a ......", after defeating the purple sun, endless madness flashed in the eyes of the black nest Zen master, not without stopping, but also intensified the attack.

I don't know when, the Golden Crow Shenjian appeared in the void again, suspended above the head of the Wuchao Zen Master, and the sleek treasure mirror emitted a white-gold firelight, enveloping the whole body of the Wuchao Zen Master in the platinum flames.

Carrying the flame of the extreme temperature sun golden flame that erupted in the Golden Crow Divine Sword, the body of the Wuchao Zen Master also appeared with a white-gold light, his body stepped forward, his fists moved, and nine rounds of platinum scorching suns appeared in the void, and the nine rounds of platinum scorching suns hung high above the dome of the Taiyi Palace, like nine blazing fireballs, crashing towards Zhou Yan's body.

Unexpectedly, Wuchao Zen Master actually performed nine Golden Crow Transformation Day One Styles in an instant, which is equivalent to nine times the combat power of the Golden Crow Transformation Day at the same time.

At this time, when the nine rounds of platinum scorching sun emerged, the blazing aura emanating from his body made even the pillars around the Taiyi Hall seem to become hot, and the space began to become distorted.

Moreover, with the use of this nine-fold golden black day, the golden enchantment that shrouded the Sun Palace in the outside world changed again, producing a trace of unexpected fluctuations, and the power gradually weakened unknowingly, and it seemed that there were faint signs of disappearing.

"To be able to exert the destructive side of the power of the sun to such a situation, Wuchao Zen Master, you can be regarded as the first person this emperor has ever seen, but unfortunately, even so, you are not the opponent of this emperor, you have seen the first type of the three forms of the imperial fist, and now, let you see this second type of star arch pole!

The power of the sun is indeed very powerful, especially the power of the sun's destruction is extraordinary, but even the sun and stars are only one of the stars in this vast universe, although it is the most unique one.

But it is undeniable that the essence of the sun and stars is still the stars, even if you exert the power of nine suns and stars, how can you fight against it, this is such a vast Zhou Tian star, such a vast extraterritorial starry sky", Zhou Yan said indifferently.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan stepped easily and punched.

Step, is eight steps to the sky, fist, is the arch of the stars.

In an instant, Zhou Yan's body seemed to have become a bridge connecting Zhou Tian and the stars, and countless substantiated purple starlight seemed to come from above the heavens and the earth, and a picture scroll of the sun, moon and stars encompassing the universe slowly unfolded in the Taiyi Palace.

At this time, the sun, moon and stars scroll that had been unfolded in front of him, under the illumination of endless purple starlight, the purple scroll was full of heaven and earth, and it actually contained the nine rounds of platinum sun in front of him directly into the sun, moon and stars scroll.

Immediately afterwards, the picture scroll merged, and the power of Zhou Tian Xingchen turned into a starlight grinding disc in the picture scroll, crushing all the external forces in the picture scroll, even these nine rounds of platinum scorching sun could not stop the majestic power from Zhou Tian Xingchen.

At this time, dispersing the sun, moon and stars that appeared in the form of the arch poles of the stars, Zhou Yan looked at the Wuchao Zen Master in front of him, who had become as dumb as a wooden chicken, and said faintly: "Wuchao Zen Master, now you are still convinced, the real power of the three styles of the Imperial Fist is not comparable to your so-called Golden Crow Divine Fist, you better wake up." ”

"It turns out that this is the second form of the three styles of the Emperor's Fist, is it called the Arch of the Stars? It is indeed a veritable Arch of the Stars, I didn't expect to see this style in the hands of my father, but now I will see the power of this style of Stars Arch in the hands of you, a thief, it seems that the Golden Crow God Fist has been defeated unjustly", Wuchao Zen Master sighed.

Although, Wuchao Zen Master admitted that he failed, but he did not admit that he failed, but the Golden Crow Divine Fist was defeated in the hands of the Emperor Fist Sanshi, that is, he did not fail, but only the Golden Crow Divine Fist.

"You are really hard-mouthed, Wuchao Zen Master, but it doesn't matter, for the sake of the face of the Demon Emperor Crown Prince, this emperor will not kill you for the time being, but whether it is this Eastern Emperor Bell or the Sun Palace, it is not something you can touch.

Even if you are the crown prince of the Demon Emperor, Bendi will not let go, so, now, you can leave here, I hope you are a little more self-conscious, the next time we meet, Bendi will not be so easy to talk to", Zhou Yan said indifferently.

Facing Wuchao Zen Master, Zhou Yan always had a sense of guilt in his heart, after all, his father, Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, was really destroyed in order to achieve perfection, and he also learned too many things from Donghuang Taiyi, and also learned a lot of knowledge.

As the saying goes, take people with short hands and eat people with soft mouths.

Because of Donghuang Taiyi's sacrifice, he has nothing to repay Donghuang Taiyi, even if he can fulfill Donghuang Taiyi's last wish, it will be a matter of later, so for Donghuang Taiyi, Zhou Yan has a sense of guilt in his heart.

Although the Wuchao Zen Master in front of him did not know the cause and effect of it, Zhou Yan's heart was clear, and with Zhou Yan's character, how could he be embarrassed to bully his master's son again, let alone kill him.

However, it is impossible for him to let go of the Donghuang Bell and the Sun Palace, that is a matter of principle, with the Donghuang Bell and the Sun Palace in hand, whether it is himself or the strength of Huaguoshan, he can improve a lot, even in the face of the old forces, he can also be compared with one or two, so Zhou Yan can only drive away the Wuchao Zen Master.

"It looks like you've really eaten the deity," Zen Master Wuchao sneered.

"So far, do you have any other means? If it weren't for the face of the three styles of the Emperor's Fist, do you really think that the Emperor would not kill you? Wuchao Zen Master, you should keep your duty as a person, and don't regard the Emperor's kindness as a regression," Zhou Yan still said indifferently.

"Good intentions? Although, the deity doesn't know where you stole the three styles of the imperial fist, this should be a magical martial art that belongs to the deity, but just by relying on the three styles of the imperial fist, you want to drive away the deity, it's really ridiculous, hahaha......", Wuchao Zen Master laughed loudly, mocking Zhou Yan mercilessly on his face.

"Zen Master Wuchao, you really don't hit the south wall and don't look back, that's it. Don't say that this emperor won't give you a chance, since you think that the three styles of the imperial fist can't deal with you, then this emperor will let you see again, the third form of the three styles of the imperial fist is the power of self-respect, I hope you can do it yourself", Zhou Yan sighed.

In the face of Wuchao Zen Master's soft and hard refusal, Zhou Yan could only use his absolute strength to dispel the unanticipated expectations in Wuchao Zen Master's heart.

The third form of the three styles of the Imperial Fist, which is also the last form of "self-respect", was once again displayed by Zhou Yan.

Eight steps to the sky, three styles of imperial fist, this magical martial art exclusive to the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, is now vividly reflected in Zhou Yan's body.

Zhou Yan, who took eight steps to the sky, after stepping eight steps, had unconsciously sketched a picture of the sun, moon and stars appearing under his feet, the heavens and thousands of ways were revealed, and the ten thousand demons surrendered to the desolate people.