Chapter 310: Three Punches!
The fists collided with each other, and two rays of light shot up into the sky.
At this moment, the heaven and earth were filled with golden black light, as if the heaven and earth were divided into two halves by these two lights, with Cuiyun Mountain as the boundary, this side of the golden light was bright, and the other side of the magic light was surging.
The rumbling sound was endless, and the porcelain-like cracks in the sky were finally indestructible, shattered, and small black holes appeared, revealing palpitating darkness inside, and spatial cracks appeared, engulfing a mountain in an instant.
This is the collision between force and force, more terrifying than the collision between the macaque king and the black-robed figure just now, the void was shattered, behind the two figures, there was a force like a sea tide, rushing in all directions, the sky was trembling, and this vibration from the lower realm could be felt above the nine heavens.
Bang......
Suddenly, Cuiyun Mountain shook violently, the mountain rock collapsed, the gravel rolled down, and the two demon kings fought in the sky, but the amount of power that escaped shook the surrounding mountains to shatter, and even Cuiyun Mountain collapsed most of it.
The light disappeared, the heavens and the earth recovered, the Bull Demon King was shocked back two steps, and on the fist, there were blood stains, and the terrifying and terrifying force finally shattered his skin, and there were cracks, and blood oozed out.
And the black-robed figure was even more unbearable, and it took dozens of steps back to stop its figure, and the golden fist had golden blood spilled out, almost shattering, faintly visible white bones, and his chest rose and fell violently, obviously he was not lightly injured just now.
The demons were shocked, and then they cheered loudly, cheering for the Bull Demon King, just now the black-robed figure was mighty, and the ventilation of one of the four saints was defeated, giving the demons a kind of pressure, the Bull Demon King is the hope in their hearts, if even the Bull Demon King is defeated, this trip to Cuiyun Mountain will only be a joke.
Sure enough, the Bull Demon King deserved the title of the head of the Seven Great Sages, two punches. Unexpectedly, the black-robed figure was severely damaged, with such strength, in the four continents where the Golden Immortal did not come out, he was already the strongest person, and no one was invincible!
The Bull Demon King stood in the air, withdrew his fist, his face was very calm, but he was also surprised in his heart, he was known as the Mighty Bull Demon King, and his strength was terrifying. Innate strength is infinite, a punch has a force of hundreds of thousands of catties, and if it falls, the stone mountain will also collapse, and few monsters can catch his punch, unless it is those ancient aliens, with a strong bloodline.
His strength is invincible in the four continents!
The Bull Demon King showed a look of appreciation in his eyes, but he didn't expect five hundred years. He has improved so much that he was able to catch a punch from himself and only shatter a fist, if he were given another five hundred years, it would not be a problem to surpass him.
The Bull Demon King and Sun Wukong all took the path of breaking ten thousand laws with strength. The strength is the foundation of their combat power, and when the strength is strong enough to ignore the Divine Passage Law and ignore the laws of heaven and earth, that is the time for them to preach. And they are born with extraordinary talents, and they also have such a foundation, and their strength is endless!
The golden fist of the black-robed figure gradually recovered under the golden light. The blood that flowed out flowed back again, and it was as good as ever in an instant, and he looked at the Bull Demon King, "Third punch!"
"Okay!" the Bull Demon King laughed, standing as steady as Mount Tai, waiting for the third punch of the black-robed figure.
The black-robed figure took a deep breath, stepped out violently, and a domineering, arrogant, and lawless momentum rose from him, and stepped out again, the sky was buzzing and trembling, and after taking five steps, the heavens and the earth only heard footsteps, like a giant walking.
Taking seven steps, the black-robed figure was covered with a terrifying momentum on the entire Cuiyun Mountain, countless monsters couldn't withstand this pressure, knelt down, and even some little demons died directly, and ten thousand beasts shrank on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, there are not many demon kings who can stand on Cuiyun Mountain, and there are only thirty or forty demon kings standing on the mountainside outside the Basho Cave, all of whom are the best in the Taiyi Scattered Immortal Realm, or even stronger demon kings.
These demon kings are all arrogant people, the black-robed figure in the sky is condensed, and the power that spreads out wants to overwhelm them, if they really lie down, how can they be embarrassed?
The demon kings were lucky to resist this pressure from the sky, some were struggling to support the whole body, some were calm and relaxed, and they were not laborious, which was stronger and which was weak, and it could be seen at a glance.
The Bull Demon King looked at the black-robed figure whose momentum became stronger and stronger as he stepped out, and put away a smile on his face, concentrating, such a powerful blow was absolutely earth-shattering, even he didn't dare to be careless, and began to accumulate strength.
Like thunder, the black-robed figure was finally about to take the eighth step, and when he got to the back, every step he took was extremely difficult, as if he was carrying a sacred mountain, this was the magic power he had realized after being pressed for five hundred years, and the magic power that belonged to him alone.
Bang......
Eight steps, the heavens and the earth shook, the mountains shook, and behind the black-robed figure, a five-element divine mountain appeared, which was carried by him, blooming with the five-element divine light, and the light shone on the heavens and the earth, rushing straight to the nine skies, shattering the white clouds, and the coercion that permeated the Cuiyun Mountain was stronger.
If it was the power of Wan Jun before, now it is the power of covering a sacred mountain, the kind of power that suppresses all things, and the invincible power swept down.
"Puff puff ......"
More than thirty Taiyi Scattered Immortal Demon Kings who were struggling to support vomited blood in an instant, as if they had been slammed on their bodies by a giant hammer, and all of them fell down, lying on the ground, and there were seven or eight of them holding on, all of them were in the Ruyi True Immortal Realm.
At the entrance of the Basho Cave, only the Macaque King, the Yu Tamarin King, the Lion Camel King, and the Old Jiaolong are standing still, and the Red Child, the Nine-headed Insect, the Qinghuazi, the Halloween Old Dragon King and other monsters are already lying on the ground, and the Red Boy and the Nine-headed Worm are struggling to get up and roaring, but they are just Taiyi Scattered Immortals, how can they resist the momentum that suppresses everything?
The two lion spirits had already lay down, foaming at the mouth, looking at the sky on their backs, and they chose such an extremely indecent posture in order not to miss the wonderful battle in the sky.
Ning Wujian and the yellow-robed monster stood aside, the coercion emanating from the black-robed figure was not aimed at them, the Ruyi True Immortal Realm could already resist, and the only one who could stand was the Ruyi True Immortal powerhouse, Ning Wujian swept his gaze, in addition to the two in the sky, counting the yellow-robed monster and himself, there were thirteen Ruyi True Immortals.
Walking with the sacred mountain on his back, the body of the black-robed figure was slumped down, but his eyes were extremely firm, and he took the ninth step with great force, and his footsteps fell, and the sky was like a piece of cloth, which was suddenly torn.
With this force, the black-robed figure slowly raised his right fist and blasted towards the Bull Demon King extremely slowly.
Slow, too slow, this punch is as slow as if it were a century, inch by inch, such a punch, so slow that it makes people vomit blood, as if it can be dodged at any time, but it can't be dodged.
This is a punch that contains the power of a Five Elements Divine Mountain, and even the black-robed figure can't control it, so it will escape the power and power, and take nine steps under the coercion, which is already the limit.
In fact, he only took half of the ninth step, and he knew that after he had taken nine steps, he would be crushed by this condensed momentum of the Divine Mountain before he could punch! (To be continued......