Chapter 83 Kill

A blow that was close to a fatal blow made even Liu Qiansheng despair.

But at that moment, time seemed to have stopped at that moment.

Everything stagnated for a moment, and then a terrifying stream of flames burst out from Wang Juemie's body.

Those flames burst out from his body, carrying pure and powerful life energy into the fierce flames, like sunlight, like real fire, and like all the sacred brilliance in the world.

Under this brilliant light, the ultimate blackness shattered, the black tide attenuated, and the Demonic Fingers of Annihilation melted like snow under the scorching sun, and even that point disappeared without a trace. &nbNovel sp;The shrill screams were also rushed away by this sacred aura, and there was no longer any influence on the soul. Only the power of the destruction path continued, eroding all things with a domineering and unstoppable erosion. Holding Wang Jue's body.

But under the surging and powerful life energy, every time the destruction of killing means destroyed a little, Wang Jue's body regenerated a little.

The light of life collides with the power of destruction, like the exchange of water and fire, stimulating large amounts of steaming mist.

In this mist, Wang Juemie's figure suddenly swelled up again, directly breaking through to a height of five thousand feet.

This means that his power is five times that, comparable to that of a true immortal.

"How is this possible?" The evil monk Dinghui exclaimed in disbelief, looking up at Wang Juemie's huge true body that towered into the clouds.

Wang Juemie looked at Dinghui with a ferocious face, and let out a violent roar: "You bastard, die for me!"

The iron fist blasted out, rolling up the waves in the sky, and even the strong wind in the sky was used by it, roaring into the most terrifying storm in the world and rushing toward Dinghui...

"Ouch!" Dinghui screamed and flew up, her body being reborn and disillusioned during the flying process. A large number of bodies were broken every moment, and then reborn.

In just a moment, the true immortal demonic body has been destroyed and reborn hundreds of times.

The terrifying energy contained in this punch made the Great Demon Lord of the Supreme True Fairy Realm feel terrified.

"What is this?" he shouted.

"War Emperor's Illustration!" Wang Juemie replied in a buzzing voice, and the heavy fist in his hand once again stirred up the boundless trend.

"The War Emperor's Illustration is actually the War Emperor's Illustration!" Liu Qiansheng shouted in astonishment.

The Supreme Divine Fist of Tang Jie, the Lord of Qixia Realm,

This moment actually reappeared in Wang Juemie.

How did he do it?

There is only one answer: Tang Jie!

In the Shen Temple, Tang Jie sat in danger with his eyes closed.

There was no picture in front of him, but everything that happened in the distance was under Tang Jie's perception.

Seeing the scene where the evil monk Dinghui's body was shattered under Wang Juemie's heavy fist, Tang Jie couldn't help but smile.

Tang Jie was never a self-respecting person. Although the War Emperor's Picture Book was powerful, Tang Jie did not hide it because of this. He didn't pass it on to Wang Posha and Xi Canhen because they weren't suitable, but he passed it on to Wang Juemie because he was suitable!

The War Emperor's Illustration is an extremely domineering combat skill that not only requires the user to have super physical fitness, but also requires a ruthless will to fight against heaven and earth.

The leader of the army at that time fought against heaven and earth, was fearless in the world, destroyed the royal court, and faced the way of heaven. He had the momentum to go even though there were tens of thousands of people.

Today's Wang Juemie also has the legacy of a military master.

Tang Jie passed the War Emperor Illustration to him just to see how the War Emperor Illustration would perform in Wang Juemie's hands.

An obvious fact is that in Wang Juemie's hands, it played an even greater role than the War Emperor's Catalog in Tang Jie's hands.

This is not surprising. Tang Jie has too many methods. Too many methods are often impure, making it difficult to maximize a combat skill. Although the War Emperor's Illustrated Book was strong in Tang Jie's hands, it was never the only one, never the one at the bottom of the box, not the decisive one, so it was never pushed to the top.

But in the hands of Wang Juemie, it truly showed the peerless domineering power that a generation of military masters and a powerful physical practitioner should have.

Even before Tang Jie had time to pass the refined War Emperor's Illustration on the mountain wall to Wang Juemie, Wang Juemie eliminated all the redundant parts of the War Emperor's Illustrated and extracted the most suitable one. My own picture album of the War Emperor.

It's still the master's combat skill, but it has the shadow of Wang Jue Mie himself.

Faced with this scene, Tang Jie was not hesitant, but felt even more pleased: "At least the secret art of the Master of War will not lose its glory in my hands."

In the distant sky, the fierce battle between Wang Juemie and Dinghui continued.

Although the Earth Immortal was fighting against the True Immortal, Wang Juemie suppressed Dinghui and fought. The light of the fist roared and hit Dinghui. Dinghui was bearing huge crushing force every second.

The terrifying turmoil was about to turn Dinghui into powder. He finally became frightened and roared loudly: "I'll let you go today."

As he spoke, he accelerated and flew backwards.

"Want to run away? It's better to stay here with me!" Wang Juemie laughed and punched, the force of his punch reaching the sky.

Dinghui was horrified to find that all his escape routes were covered by the terrifying power of this fist. Although the world was vast, he had nowhere to escape.

"No!" Dinghui screamed. He defended with all his strength, and a large black tide rose up on his body. All the power was turned into the purest defensive power. Thousands of layers of shields were stacked on top of each other, but before the king Under the divine fist of annihilation, it shattered like an egg shell. The surging power impacted him, making his whole body qi and blood surge. Under this power that could even shatter the void, the demonic body further accelerated its collapse.

If this continues, he won't be able to hold on anymore.

Unable to fight and unable to retreat, Dinghui finally ignored her face and shouted: "Save me!"

"Useless thing." A muffled groan came from mid-air.

I saw a sudden cut in the sky in the distance, tearing out a huge crack. A finger was poked out from the crack and pointed towards Wang Jue, while Dinghui took advantage of the situation and fled towards the crack.

That finger was filled with the meaning of death, with endless depression. As soon as it appeared, the entire sky was darkened.

He pointed at Wang Juemie with a depressing and chilling finger, and then the scene of Wang Juemie's death in this Xiao Sha's finger appeared in everyone's eyes.

That's the endless charm of this finger, and it was sent to everyone's heart before the attack happened.

However, even so, Wang Juemie still roared and punched.

This is the fighting spirit of a physical cultivator. As a physical cultivator, you must have the courage and fearlessness to resist even if the sky falls. No matter how powerful the opponent is, you must face it and never back down.

A finger full of killing intent and despair, and Wang Juemie's domineering and powerful punch are about to collide. Who is stronger?

No one knows the outcome.

Because at the moment when Ba Quan collided with Mie Zhi, a palm stopped in the middle.

A slender, white left hand appeared out of thin air. The thumb of the left hand rebounded and touched the iron fist struck by Wang Juemi. The overbearing punch stopped silently after encountering this finger.

An index finger pointed at the dead and withered finger. The originally exterminating finger failed to wither away the white palm in front of him, but instead began to turn into flying ash and disperse little by little.

At the same time, the middle finger and ring finger of the palm popped out respectively and went straight into the empty space.

So there was no one in the place, but two painful groans came from the place and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The last ring finger was slightly raised, pointing into the distance, blocking all murderous intentions and forcibly intercepting all existences hidden on the side.

At the same time, Wang Jue's Destruction Fist was bombarded, and War Emperor Tulu unleashed the wildest and most violent fighting spirit, firing eighteen punches in one breath. It was exactly the eighteen consecutive blows of War Emperor Tulu from Demon Destroyer Fist to Ultimate Immortal Strike. . Wang Juemie unleashed all his power almost without any reservation. His true self, which was based on the path of life, could hardly bear the huge load behind this surging fist power. Just when Wang Juemie unleashed these ten At the same time as he punched eight times, the huge real body began to burst with blood. Every pore in the body was sprayed with blood, instantly dyeing the sky into a sea of ​​blood. The five thousand-foot real body shrank sharply, shrinking to five hundred feet. Fang Shi stopped, and with this eighteen consecutive blows, Wang Jue Mie almost hollowed himself out.

As for the evil monk Dinghui, when he was hit by these eighteen punches, he was stunned at first, and then his whole body trembled violently, and violent brilliance began to emit from the inside of his body.

There was no blood splashing, only the endless void collapse occurred in his body. Every inch of his flesh and blood was flowing towards the collapsed void, collapsing and disintegrating in the void.

The huge real body collapsed, and a look of despair appeared on Dinghui's face. He wanted to save me, but no one could save him.

That finger is like a Buddha sitting in meditation, standing in the air, but it blocks all possibilities. Even if the powerful beings from far away attack with anger, this hand is like a boundless giant mountain, standing majestic and motionless. He blocked all attacks forcefully.

"Howl!" Dinghui screamed in despair.

He was unwilling to accept his demise at the hands of an earthly immortal, unwilling to accept that his legend was ended today, and unwilling to accept his fate of extinction.

He desperately hit the skull rosary in his hand as a final counterattack. However, before the skull rosary was released, it was entangled by the empty illusion, strangled, strangled... until it disappeared.

Then the final frenzy burst out in the sky, blood poured out, and the void was shattered.

A generation of great men died.

At this time, the slender hand slowly retracted.

At the same time as he came back, he fished out the body of Wang Juemie, who had fallen into coma.

There was another powerful person in the darkness who wanted to take action, but he saw a hazy giant shadow standing in the distance.

That's the Djinn King.

Those powerful people hiding in the dark finally did not take action.

Only one person was still unconvinced and let out an angry snort: "Qixia Realm Master Tang Jie, you have seen it today, and you are really powerful. But if you can stop us today, you may not be able to stop my Hongmeng army tomorrow. Let's wait and see..."

As the sound faded away, the attacking demons began to retreat.

Visit the temple.

Tang Jie let go of his hand, and Wang Juemie fell from his hand.

"Extinction!" Ji Wen stepped forward hurriedly.

"His life is not in danger, but his desperate fighting just now should have damaged a lot of his longevity. If he hadn't entered the Taoist life, he would have run out of life and died." Tang Jie said lightly: "But with his qualifications and talents, After this battle, he will benefit a lot. He may make another breakthrough on the road of life, and he can make up for the lost life. If he is lucky, he may also find an opportunity for a breakthrough."

Ji Wenchang bowed to Tang Jie and said, "Thank you to the Realm Master for personally taking action and creating this opportunity for Extinction."

Tang Jie acted as if he didn't hear anything and just stared at his hands.

The center of that white palm was a little dark.

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