The power of one punch actually beat Bai Toma to a serious injury, and as a result, all the witch clans gasped.

That's the Immortal King Witch, even if he suppresses his strength, he is also the Immortal King Witch. The attack power must have been weakened a lot because of the influence of Buzhou Mountain, but the physical defense is still by no means comparable to that of ordinary monks.

can show that in the etheric golden immortal realm, he brutally beat an immortal king and witch into a serious injury.

Zhaoming, who had retreated more than 100,000 meters, stabilized his figure, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and this punch was uncomfortable even for him. The force of the explosion shook his arm again, and the blood flowed profusely.

At this moment, he didn't care about his own situation, and he was also shocked, he didn't expect that the power of the punch just now would be so great.

This punch can be said to be a fist of rage, but it is not just a fist of rage.

The means of the Heavenly Tribulation are often the final blow with the extreme nine, and the power is better than the other. Over the years, he has carried every Heavenly Tribulation with his physical body, and his understanding of the Heavenly Tribulation is definitely not comparable to others.

To put it mildly, his understanding of the Heavenly Tribulation is far inferior to that of the Immortal King.

And at this moment, what was circulating in his body was the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, so he simply tried to integrate his Heavenly Tribulation understanding and attack in a way like a Heavenly Tribulation. One after another, it became stronger again and again, and it was not until the ninth layer that it was fully released.

It was just a spur of the mind, but the result was that he was taken aback, and the increase in power was nearly ten times that of the previous angry fist.

Perhaps this punch should no longer be named after Fury, but should be given a new name: Heavenly Fury.

Zhao Ming naturally didn't know that his angry fist was born from the dragon fist, and the dragon fist was originally comprehended by Pangu according to the means of the Heavenly Tribulation in the last era.

Although the comprehension of the Heavenly Tribulation is certainly different, the two are connected, but they have the effect of the same end. So much so that the power of his angry fist has increased rapidly, and it has reached the point where it is now.

Everyone was stunned and inexplicable, until a burst of screams came, which woke everyone up.

Bai Toma was unconscious, and she was not the only one who suffered, as well as the Wu army that was protected by her.

The fire of the heavenly spirit that contains the power of the Heavenly Dao. The power is indescribable, and it has surpassed Zhaoming's Whirling Heavenly Fire. Even the Immortal King and Great Witch didn't dare to deal with it lightly, let alone the Yasheng Shangwu.

At this moment, even if Bai Man and others made a move, it would be useless, and they could hold themselves tightly from dying, and they couldn't even get hurt.

The other Wu clan armies were even more unbearable, as if snow met boiling soup, and they disappeared in the fire of the heavenly spirit in waves.

"Ahh

The sonorous and angry wow wow yelled. He trembled all over, but he was helpless, and he couldn't even attack to prevent the disciple he was protecting from being attacked by the Heavenly Spirit Fire.

They can't attack, but Zhaoming has no worries.

Nearly half of the energy of the Sixth Heavenly Tribulation was still in the body, and if it was not completely used, it would not be a waste.

Take a breath of truth and laugh out loud. Soaring into the sky, hugging together. It was like a flame star crashing into Xing Chong.

"Let's go!" said Keng's face changed dramatically, and he shouted quickly.

Having said that, Xing Chong himself knows it, but how can he have time to dodge.

There was a loud rumbling sound in the air, and Zhaoming seemed to have the stars of the outer heavens traveling through time and space, and instantly hit Xing Chong's defensive barrier.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang. The effect of breaking the formation is not as good as that of Kongtong Seal, but the terrifying impact force makes the entire defensive barrier like raindrops falling on the ground, splashing countless water droplets, entwined and stacked.

"Hmm!"

Xing Chong snorted, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth. There were some internal injuries.

The defensive enchantment was supported, but it made him breathe a sigh of relief, but Zhaoming's next action made his heart hang again.

Although he didn't use the Kongtong Seal, Zhaoming raised his fist like a small mountain, clenched it firmly with both hands, and then hammered it like a mad man against the defensive enchantment.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There were earth-shattering loud noises, and everyone's hearts were stirred up with it.

The defensive barrier, which was already causing countless ripples, immediately appeared in countless unchanging whirlpools. After counting the breath, I heard the sound of fragments, and the defensive barrier was actually broken by Zhaoming.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xing Chong roared loudly: "Zhaoming, you deceive people too much." ”

"It's too deceitful, you actually said such a thing!" Zhao Ming laughed loudly.

"When your witch clan took away my demon clan's society, did you ever think about deceiving people too much!"

"When your witch clan drove my demon clan overseas, did you ever think about deceiving people too much!"

"When your witch clan built the Colosseum, built the demon garden, and raised my demon clan as slaves and livestock, did you ever think about deceiving people too much?"

"Now my demon clan just wants to go to the heavenly realm to find a place to live, and you actually sent four great witches to chase after you, do you know how to write the four words that deceive people too much?"

"Blood debt and blood repayment, today I want to recover a little interest for my countless compatriots who have died at the hands of your Wu clan for more than 3,000 years. I see how many you can protect today!"

Soaring into the air, with a stretch of both hands, the Endless Heavenly Spirit Fire Dao Pattern gushed out, spreading to hundreds of thousands of miles, intertwining with each other, turning into a huge Dao Pattern Net.

At the same moment, he took out the Kongtong seal and smashed it against the defensive barrier forged by Xi Keng and Xiang Jiu.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a sound of shattering, and the barrier between the two immediately became precarious. Under the guidance of Zhaoming's drive, the heavenly spirit fire in the sky surged towards the Wu army like a fierce beast.

"Go!

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Xi Keng finally gave the order to retreat.

The four Great Witches, as well as a dozen or so Upper Witches, can hold out until the end of the Heavenly Tribulation and then deal with Zhaoming. The means that can be revealed, I am afraid that if the catastrophe is over, the remaining witch clan will be killed.

"Are you okay?"

Zhaoming manipulated the heavenly spirit fire in the sky to chase and kill frantically, raging thousands of miles.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, the sky was bright and uncertain, and the catastrophe came again in an instant.

The flames poured all over the world, enveloping Zhaoming instantly, constantly depositing and compressing, and the flames within millions of miles rushed here like a tide.

Crimson turned bright yellow. And then to a white light. At this moment, no one could see Zhaoming's figure again, but the faces of several great witches changed drastically, and they shouted in unison: "Hurry up." ”

At this moment, Bai Toma just rushed out of the sea and immediately helped several other people. They all sensed the terrifying power contained in this flame, and once it got out of control. It will inevitably explode, and when the time comes, not to mention protecting the army, even if you yourself will be in danger of serious injury.

After several fires, the remaining army of the Wu clan was less than one-ten-thousandth of what it was when it came.

In a catastrophe, it was Zhaoming who judged, but it was the Wu warriors who died.

In the midst of the flames, a twelve-grade fire lotus appeared, floating at Zhaoming's feet, and joined forces with the Kongtong seal on his chest and the Kunlun mirror on his head to protect Zhaoming.

"Boom!"

It was as if the explosion of energy chaos appeared in a heavy heaven in the first place. The flames were like wild waves, impacting the Eight Desolations and Liuhe.

"Ahh

Several great witches joined forces to show their magical powers, blocking the incoming flames and doing their best.

The light was intertwined, and finally the tidal flame was kept out. It's just that before a few people could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard a louder roar, and then saw a light and shadow rushing not far from the joint defense of several people.

The figure was almost devoid of flesh. Only the flames twisted out of the human form, it was Zhaoming. Raise your hand. With Kongtong in his hand, he smashed it at a few people, shattering the defensive barrier.

"Ahh

With another roar, Heavenly Fury punched out, and the flames in his body poured out like a tide on his arm and poured out again.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang. The shattered defensive barrier shattered in an instant, and the power of the flames exploded with a bang, wave after wave, until the ninth wave completely erupted.

In the loud sound of "boom", the violent air wave forced several big witches to retreat uncontrollably. It didn't stop until hundreds of thousands of meters away.

Zhao Ming was also bruised all over his body by the force of the rebound, and almost half of his body disappeared, condensed and reorganized by the flames.

And this punch seemed to be just the beginning, and in the blink of an eye, a loud bang was heard from the sky, and goodbye shattered light swept the sky, stretching for hundreds of millions of kilometers.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Countless meteors appeared out of thin air, each one the size of a mountain, and all of them were made of flames.

At this moment, the two geniuses were truly shattered, completely disappearing from the Heavenly Tribulation. The power of spatial damage, as if connected to the outer heavens, attracted countless flame meteors.

Every moment of the meteor, it is almost like the immortal king to make a move, and no one in the entire Yizhong Heaven is not afraid, even Zhaoming is also cautious.

It is true that danger exists, but it will never make him feel afraid or even afraid of war. With a flash of Xuanguang, the Fire Escape Technique quickly approached the Wu Clan, and another fist burst out with a fist of heavenly anger when he raised his hand.

"Yikes!"

The dove roared, triggering the power of the sea to fight back. The power of the broken water attracted countless waves, soaring into the sky, like snowflakes falling, and disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Although this attack was blocked, the meteor shower in the sky was helpless.

The defensive barrier is no longer useful at this moment, and in the meteor shower, countless witches have died.

Xi Keng's face was pale, he knew that he was powerless, a few great witches and witches would not die, but the other witches were afraid that none of them would survive.

He hated to crush Zhaoming's bones and scatter ashes, but in the face of Zhaoming, who was protected by three innate treasures, he knew that he didn't have the slightest chance.

The only thing that could really threaten Zhaoming at this moment was his own terrible catastrophe. It's a pity that although the Heavenly Tribulation is strong, Zhaoming's vitality seems to be even more terrifying.

After such a long time, Xi Keng has already developed a strange feeling: no matter how much he attacks, he can't kill this fire devouring demon, it will only make him stronger and stronger.

"No matter!"

Xi Keng suddenly roared, and then ordered loudly: "Bai Fu, Xiang Jiu, Xing Chong, you entangle him." Xiangxuan, Bai Man, you retreat quickly, I will go to the Three Heavens to chase them, and I must not let them have a good time. ”

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!"

Zhao Ming shouted loudly, urging the Heavenly Spirit Fire Dao Pattern, and actually directly dominated a few fire meteors, wanting to block Xi Keng.

But as soon as he moved, he heard a burst of wild roars, and when he saw ten thousand pillars of fire gushing out of the sky, each of them turned into a fire dragon, twisting his body, and rushing towards Zhaoming with a murderous aura.

The Eighth Heavenly Tribulation. (To be continued......)