Nine turns immortal

()boom!

The suppressed fighting spirit of the Little Ape King erupted all of a sudden, and Wang Qian found that his body suddenly became dazzling golden, and his blazing energy shot up into the sky, and large swaths of clouds were shattered. look.

quack!

After a long laugh, the black and heavy iron rod in the hands of the Little Ape King roared like wind and thunder, and the heavy shadows of the rod tore through the void and sky, and fell directly to Wang Gan's side.

This time, how many moves are there?No one can count clearly. In short, on this huge platform, there are stick shadows everywhere, extremely crazy, fierce aura, like sharp blades, and cracks are carved on the solid stone ground.

Move like a thunder, explode like a gust of wind!

"This is a fighting stick method, overbearing and unparalleled, the earth will collapse and the mountains will be destroyed! I wonder if this human kid can bear it!"

"I don't know. I saw it just now. He was brought back by Little Jinpeng. He should not be weak. Otherwise, how could he get into the eyes of that guy Little Jinpeng."

"Look, the real battle has begun!"

On the edge of the platform, all the monster youths tensed up, their eyes completely focused on the battlefield of Zhong Yang.

Youdao is that once an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. When the little ape king comes to kill him fiercely with a big stick like a dragon, Wang Qian knows that this person is also a young genius of the Southern Border Monster Clan, and his strength is not inferior to that of Little Jinpeng.

Amidst the shadows of heavy sticks, Wang Gan shouted loudly, and his green clothes were completely shattered, revealing his naked upper body, with knotted muscles, and a faint blue aura lingering around.

Facing the little ape king's stick fighting technique, Wang Gan's flesh and blood surged with enormous power between his breaths, and the nine-turn talisman in his body kept flickering, and his physical body suddenly became solid and immortal, fierce and powerful People, in the simple and vast atmosphere, it seems that an ancient god of war stands on the spot.

One shot!

collapse!

The pitch-black mixed iron rod and the palms shrouded in blue light collided violently, sparks splashed in all directions, as if forging iron, and the sound was extremely ear-piercing.

Wang Gan is still the same, he doesn't use magic weapons, doesn't use magic weapons, and fights directly with his body.

"The still powerful physical body can actually resist my fighting stick technique. Well, that's great, we can finally have a big fight!"

The little ape king was extremely excited, roaring loudly, and then the golden light all over his body became more radiant, and the majestic metal sharp aura was displayed, dao rhyme permeated, among the five elements, the metal line was the most solid, sharp and immortal, the little ape king practiced The way is the way of gold, and now seeing Wang Gan's strength, he finally began to show his true strength.

The kung fu he practiced is called the Dou Zhan Holy Code, which is the inherited kung fu of the Dou Zhan god ape family. It is powerful and unparalleled, and it is a real combat kung fu. , all the way forward.

Therefore, the fighting god ape clan is a famous fighting race, and every clansman is a fighter, a tyrannical fighter, an invincible fighter.

Yeah!

The little ape king yelled, a large piece of golden light was shining, blood energy was like wolf smoke, and the powerful breath of power was earth-shattering. The mixed iron rod in his hand, I don't know what kind of soldier it was, now it became darker and darker.

Whoosh!

A series of exquisite stick techniques were unfolded in his hands, and each stick shadow contained huge power, a kind of aura that broke the army and split the mountain, it was terrifying!

Wang Gan was also aroused by this fanatical fighting spirit, his blood boiled, his nine-turn divine body was immeasurably blue, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of blue divine armor, mighty, ancient and boundless.

Boom boom~!

The two fought a battle, the air continued to explode, and the golden light and blue light were completely twisted together.

The little ape king became more and more fierce in the battle, and entered a crazy mood. Every shadow of a stick could smash mountains and rivers. Wang Gan's arms were like knives, guns, and swords, and various exquisite martial arts were displayed in his hands. When it came out, it was completely able to counter the attack of the Little Ape King.

This kind of fierce and exciting battle shocked the Yaozu youths who watched the battle from the outside.

No one would have thought that Wang Gan, a human monk, was physically stronger than the demon clan. The most powerful means of attack and killing is also one's own physical body, the main body.

It is conceivable that everyone was surprised by Wang Gan at this moment.

The little ape king's big stick surged like a tidal wave, and Wang Gan was an immortal rock for hundreds of millions of years. Even since the beginning of the battle, his feet hadn't moved a single bit, his hands were waving, and his arms, like god iron, kept blocking him. Stick shadows.

The battle became more and more intense. After dozens of rounds, the platform was already full of storms, smoke and dust, and the violent air flow twisted and collapsed in it, and the light became blurred. No one could clearly see what the current battle was like. , the only thing that is certain is that this battle is absolutely bloody, absolutely strong, and absolutely meets the appetite of the Yaozu youth.

A lot of cheers sounded, and Wanyao Ridge seemed to be about to soar, and the rolling sound waves gathered together, alarming many big monsters who were practicing.

The little ape king roared again and again, and finally his whole body swelled violently, even his body became extremely tall, his muscles were knotted, and his golden hair was as tough as gold threads, indestructible, full of blood. The essence erupted, and the whole body seemed to be an indestructible battle body made of gold.

Battle Eucharist!

Fighting supernatural powers, fighting holy body, and the little ape king, at this moment, the countless cells in his body were expanding, the power deep in his blood began to emerge, and the golden light in his eyes became more and more intense. ,

In this state, the fighting power of the Little Ape King has been fully increased by half.

Just now, his strength was more than 20 yuan force units, but at this moment, it definitely reached fifty yuan force units. When he shook slightly, the void was trembling. It seemed that this space could not bear his pressure .

Although the surrounding air was turbulent, entwined and twisted, almost chaotic and turbulent, Wang Gan's eyes still lit up, and he could clearly feel the pressure that the little ape king was putting on him, and it was definitely an evenly matched force.

One stick will determine the country!

Break mountains and rivers with one stick!

Life and death with one stick!

Crack the world with one stick!

Boom!The mixed iron stick in the hands of the Little Ape King suddenly became thicker, like the rafters of a house, and four stick shadows were shot in a row, the vast Dao charm was permeating, the boundless power was surging, the artistic conception contained in the stick technique, It was almost performed by him to the extreme.

Rivers and mountains, mountains and rivers, life and death, heaven and earth, countless battles, and endless battlefields are all displayed in these sticks.

"Good! Good stick technique!"

Wang Gan let out a loud cry. At this moment, he finally knew that the little ape king's fighting stick technique was indeed a peerless stick technique, and his combat power was unparalleled and tyrannical.

With a move in his heart, he also showed his full strength, his thinking was vast, and he was suddenly linked to the mysterious sea of ​​suffering, heavy energy, he was captured and sensed, and then he played a kind of peerless palm that he had been trying to figure out for a long time. Law.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, the palm of God is boundless!

Wang Qian's thoughts are everywhere, and the surging power is like a boundless sea of ​​suffering, vast and boundless, submerging the three realms and six realms.In every inch of flesh and blood, densely packed Nine-Turn Talismans shone with mysterious brilliance, and in an instant, the palms of his two arms became the size of a millstone.

In this case, he also comprehended the Nine-Turn God Talisman, imprinted on every inch of flesh and bone, and practiced his body to a deep level, as if composed of countless particle crystals, which can change at will, expand and shrink in just one thought between.

However, his comprehension of the nine-turn talisman is still not deep enough, and the power contained in his body is not enough, and he only refined a pair of arms. As for other places, he naturally does not have this ability.

But even so, it was scary.

hum!

Wang Gan's huge palms, he can make countless palms with the flick of his fingers, overlapping, boundless, and infinite, which coincides with the meaning of his infinite divine palms.

Boom boom boom!

Wang Qian's huge palms are a pair of peerless magic weapons, and every time they collide with the little ape king's mixed iron rods, it is like the collision of stars, and a large piece of flame burns in the void.

The little ape king was so shocked that all he could see was Wang Gan's two arms, surrounded by green lights, thick as water, and seemed to have endless runes shining in them, every time the palm hit his When he was on the iron rod, he felt his arms tremble. Even with the strength of the Dou Zhan Saint Physique, he couldn't fully bear the heavy pressure. It was simply incredible.

Crash!

After thousands of impacts, the little ape king's teeth became a little loose, his heart beat violently, and his blood boiled completely.

"How is this possible? Your strength is actually stronger than my Fighting Saint Physique, and your physical body is actually stronger than mine. This is unreasonable!"

The little ape king roared loudly, as if a weak little girl was wronged by a mighty man.

Wang Gan laughed long and hard. During this period of time, his Immeasurable Divine Palm has gradually matured, and its lethality is getting stronger and stronger.

boom!

Infinite sinking!

The sinking seal in the Sea of ​​​​Bitter Seal Jue was integrated into his immeasurable divine palm by him, and transformed into an unrivaled palm technique, which was blasted down with one palm.

The dense and vast, endless chains, the artistic conception of sinking and despair, and a vague blue space-time shadow are interpreted under this palm.

The little ape king let out a scream, and his mixed iron rod could no longer bear the power of this palm move, and was directly blown away.

Swish!

The golden light dimmed, and the swollen body of the Little Ape King returned to the normal level, and he dissipated the supernatural power of the Dou Zhan Saint Body.

Failed, the little ape king was actually defeated by Wang Gan!

Looking at the strange scene in front of them, I don't know how many young monsters on Wanyao Ridge lost their voices collectively.

"Ahem, Wang Gan, what kind of profound art do you practice, you can actually fight against my iron rod with your body, and it's when I'm using the fighting stick method, how is this possible!"

The little ape king just couldn't bear Wang Gan's huge force just now, and he didn't suffer any harm. Moreover, with his body tempered, it was not easy to get injured. After a few breaths, he completely recovered. When he came to Wang Gan's side, he was amazed, as if he couldn't figure it out.

In this case, Wang Qian just convinced the little ape king, a fighting madman.