One emperor

Chapter 1902 One Palm, One Punch

Xu Ling suddenly raised his head and looked at the different phases in the sky. The fire of the Dao pattern in his eyes was boiling wildly, his teeth creaked, and two words were squeezed out from between his teeth: "Dao Jie!"

Yes, this is not a catastrophe, but a catastrophe of the Dao, the catastrophe of the Dao, which is more terrifying than the catastrophe of the Heaven, and the reason for it is naturally aimed at the Tao created by Ye Dong.

Although Xu Ling knew that Dao Tribulation was aimed at Ye Dong, he didn't know that Ye Dong had already experienced Dao Tribulation once, and even almost disappeared.

Ye Dong also seemed to feel the crisis, but at this moment he couldn't stop, the hundreds of gods in his body had reached the critical moment of restraint, once the power was withdrawn, all the efforts just now would be in vain, and even these gods would become even crazier shock.

The only thing that can be done is to speed up the suppression!

"Quick, hurry up!"

Ye Dong roared crazily!

Finally, at the moment when Dao Jie was about to take shape, the colorful Dao patterns around Ye Dong's body disappeared instantly, and naturally, all the abnormalities of Dao Jie disappeared in an instant.

Ye Dong suddenly opened his eyes, and after a flash of fear, he hurriedly looked into his body. Now, hundreds of divine qi have been forcibly suppressed into a colorful sphere the size of a longan, releasing traces of The terrifying aura quietly hovered beside Ye Dong's heart.

"call!"

Letting out a long breath, Ye Dong was temporarily relieved.

Although the spirit of God was restrained, the short-term impact just now had brought great benefits to Ye Dong, especially the physical body became stronger. Now, Ye Dong almost has the confidence to compete with the holy soldiers.

"Disperse!"

The layer of black and sticky impurities on the surface of Ye Dong's body dissipated immediately.

Looking at the city wall in front of him, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ye Dong's mouth, and then under the gaze of everyone, he retreated step by step to ten steps away.

Clenched his right hand into a fist, slowly raised it in front of his eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Break!"

Punch out!
Without the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy, and without using any power of law, this punch is completely an explosion of pure physical strength.

Above the fist, a whirlwind rushed out and condensed into a black dragon. In the dark, there seemed to be a crisp dragon chant.

"boom!"

At this moment, the world changes color!

Amidst the huge roar, a huge hole suddenly exploded on the wall of the ten thousand zhang city, a huge hole as high as ten thousand zhang and as wide as a hundred zhang!

If you look at it from a distance, you will find that this big hole is completely in the shape of a fist, a huge hole that is exactly the same as Ye Dong's right fist.

Beside the huge hole is the same huge palm print!

One palm, one punch!
The palm print was embedded in the city wall, but the fist hole directly smashed the city wall!

Everyone was stunned, staring straight at the fist hole, their minds went blank, because they couldn't think at all.

Just now, the seven-person monk gathered the power of seven people, condensed it into one point, and then used the sharpness of the top-grade heavenly weapon to strike with all his strength. Not only did he fail to leave a trace on the city wall, even the golden sword was destroyed. It was directly shaken into powder.

However, Ye Dong punched such a huge hole in this impregnable city wall.

What kind of strength is this?How much strength does this need?

Is this really what monks in Xuanxiao Realm can do?
Ye Dong was also staring at the big hole he made, the faint smile on his face never dissipated, he opened his mouth, and softly uttered four words: "That's all!"

The four words understated, like thunder bursts, shook the entire Xiongguan, especially when Xiao Wuyi heard these four words, shame and hatred suddenly appeared on his face!

Because, two months ago, after he first touched the restriction, he said the same four words. Even at that time, he still looked down on Ye Dong very much, thinking of using him to gain power.

But now, he is still one step away from the city wall, but Ye Dong has already left a huge fist hole in the wall, which means that the gap between the two is really like heaven and earth, and cannot be bridged at all.

After saying these four words, Ye Dong flicked his sleeves, raised his feet and took a step, as if there was an invisible step in the air, he was allowed to walk in the air, step by step towards the huge hole.

According to the rules, within three months, if he has left traces on the city wall, he will be qualified to break through and enter this majestic pass.

Everyone just stared blankly at the city wall that was getting closer and closer to the giant hole, and no one dared to make any noise at this moment.

After ten steps, Ye Dong was already standing in front of the huge hole, and suddenly stopped, turned to look at the red-faced man below and said, "Fellow Daoist, let's go together!"

The red-faced man's body trembled slightly, and his face showed a look of surprise, which was equivalent to Ye Dong giving him the qualification for nothing.

But when he turned his head and saw his six companions, the surprise on his face dissipated instantly.

"Brother, why are you in a daze, go!"

"Yes, brother, this is a great opportunity, hurry up, don't hesitate!"

"Brother, don't worry about us, you go in first, we will find a way to get in by ourselves."

Hearing the urging voices of his companions, the surprise on the face of the red-faced man was replaced by resoluteness, he turned around, bowed his hands to Ye Dong and said: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, but the seven sons of Cangming have always been together. Retreat, life and death are inseparable, so the junior can only live up to the kindness of the senior."

Although the red-faced man really wanted to enter Xiongguan with Ye Dong, because it meant that once the three-month time limit came, he would at least not be directly obliterated, but he also thought that if he went in, and the six companions did not If you can enter, then this farewell means that you will never see each other again, so he refused.

Ye Dong took a deep look at the seven Cangming sons, and suddenly smiled and said, "I said, let's go together!"

Because of the kind reminder from the red-faced man just now, Ye Dong has a good impression of him, and now the unwavering relationship between the seven sons has deepened Ye Dong's good impression. Not serious, only love!
Family affection, teacher-family affection, friendship, brotherhood, and even the love he just learned are all the things he values ​​most, so he decided to help the seven sons of Cangming once.

The red-faced man and the other six sons were so pleasantly surprised that it was hard to believe.

"Thank you senior!"

The seven sons all bent down and saluted Ye Dong respectfully.

Ye Dong reached out and gently pulled, and the bodies of the seven people immediately flew into the air and came to Ye Dong's side.

"Let's go, let's enter the customs!"

"Yes!"

The seven Cangming sons rushed into the fist hole almost scrambling, and Ye Dong followed them, and when he was about to take the last step, Xiao Wuyi's voice suddenly came: "Excuse me, what's your name?"

"Ye Dong!"

(End of this chapter)