Fighter of the Destiny

Mrs. Mu knew exactly what Bie Yihong wanted to express and said, "You have no chance."

Biyanghong didn't say anything more. He raised his right arm and his sleeves rose up in the air.

Countless air waves, with sounds as dull as thunder, attacked Madam Mu.

It was difficult for anyone to notice that contrary to his movements, a small arrow made of jade flew silently towards the sky above the Red River.

If this small jade arrow were allowed to break through the clouds and escape with the wind, it would have to go 80,000 miles away to inform the powerful human race in Kyoto and Tiannan.

A wisp of his spirit is attached to that small jade arrow, which has its own message without the need for words.

However, at the first moment when the small emerald arrow shined in the sky, the sky suddenly darkened, as if it was night.

The black robe fluttered its sleeves under the tree and turned into night, not only blocking the path of the small jade arrow, but also blocking the surrounding heavenly secrets.

Infinite Bi screamed sharply, and the whisk turned into countless turbulent currents, covering the surroundings of the cliff. The breath of silence followed and turned into a large lotus sea.

Deep in the lotus sea, a lotus flower sprouted, swaying in the wind and floating in the water. It seemed slow, but in fact it moved towards the horizon very quickly.

Mrs. Mu's expression was indifferent, her sleeves fluttered up, and stirred up the wind in the sky.

The wind came from the West Sea, and the humidity was filled with chill, as if it were a real sharp blade, cutting the thick sea of ​​clouds into countless pieces.

Countless white clouds arrived like a flock of sheep and landed in the humid and wild primeval forest. The air between heaven and earth suddenly stagnated countless times, appearing extremely sticky.

Wuxianbi groaned and felt that the lotus flower transformed from the true energy suddenly slowed down. Although it was not destroyed, it could no longer leave.

Bie Yihong's expression was as calm as before, without any influence.

That small jade arrow was not Bi Yihong's real method, nor was it his strongest method.

He used small jade arrows to attract Black Robe's attention. Wuwu Bi used lotus sea to attract Madam Mu's eyes, and then took action.

A monk's hand can hold a sword, a pestle, or the fingers together into a palm, but the simplest posture is to clench it into a fist.

Bieyang Hong clenched his fist and struck at the black robe under the tree.

During the Tianshu Mausoleum Incident, after seeing the fist from Holy Queen Tianhai, Bieyanghong's most powerful method now became fists.

There was still hundreds of feet between him and the black robe, but a dark passage suddenly appeared between them.

The nameless tree on the cliffside shook violently, and a fist made of starlight passed through the passage at an unimaginable speed. Carrying a power that seemed to split mountains and seas, it blasted towards the black robe's face. , before it reached the body, the clothes of the black robe shook and whistled.

The black robe was slightly messy, and as the sky fell, you could faintly see the light blue chin of the black robe, and you could also see two eyes like cold stars.

Looking at the unusually red fist, the black robe's eyes showed appreciation and caution.

Whether as a demon strategist or in another capacity, he has seen many truly legendary powerhouses, and he is also a legendary powerhouse himself.

Bieyanghong's punch still made him feel threatened, and he knew he had to take it very seriously.

A dark, lusterless iron plate appeared in front of him.

There was a loud bang!

A different kind of red fist landed heavily on the iron plate.

This iron plate had been severely damaged before, but now it once again withstood a full blow from a strong man in the sacred realm, and it transformed with a click.

The black-robed body shook twice, then took two steps back.

There was a soft buzzing sound, and the small tree behind him turned into countless debris, and then was blown away by the wind, leaving no trace.

About thirty miles away from his back, on a cliff on the other side of the Red River, dozens of extremely deep cracks suddenly appeared.

Countless rocks rolled down, and the cliff turned into two parts. With an extremely heavy friction sound, it fell into the river, causing countless turbulent waves.

The true power of a full blow from a strong man in the sacred realm can indeed break mountains and block rivers!

The red warning is even stronger.

There has been a lot of speculation in the mainland about the mysterious black robe of the demon strategist.

As a strong human being, this is even more true.

Everyone knows that the black robe must be a legendary level strongman, but no one knows how strong he is.

No matter it was the time of Emperor Taizong and Wang Zhice or now, no one except Su Li had ever fought against the black robe.

Moreover, Su Li focused on breaking out that time, so it was impossible to accurately judge the strength of the black robe based on the outcome of that battle.

Until today, Bieyanghong punched him.

Bie Yihong is not a proud person, but he knows his fighting power among the strong men of the human race, and this punch has already used his nine successes.

The black robe took it so easily.

That iron plate should be an artifact, but even so, the black robe's strength still seemed a bit unfathomable.

But it doesn’t matter.

Because even this punch is not Bidanghong's strongest method, nor is it a real method.

He knew very well that the focus of today's battle was not whether he and his wife could defeat each other, but whether he could inform the strong men of the human race.

So whether it's the jade jade arrow, the lotus sea, or this punch, it's all cover.

The moment he punched, the string on his little finger had been broken silently.

The little red flower has now reached the sky.

Neither the black robe nor Madam Mu could stop it from leaving.

The little red flower flew away at an unimaginable speed, drawing a thin red line in the blue sky.

There is a white cloud, still floating quietly in the sky.

If someone had been paying attention to that white cloud from the beginning, they would have discovered that whether it was a different kind of red and infinite blue falling through the clouds, a black robe showing its true form, or the wind from the West Sea being so raging, There was no change in the shape of the white cloud, not even a tremor.

The white cloud was extremely thick, and logically it should appear darker, but in the clear blue sky all around, it was still extremely white, as if it was not real.

The little red flower flew into the white cloud and disappeared.

It's not that it flew out of the white clouds and disappeared into the blue sky or into the distance, but it just disappeared.

Bie Yihong didn't notice the white cloud at first. It wasn't until this moment that she suddenly sensed something and looked up suddenly.

It was quiet on Yaping.

Neither he nor Wuxianbi, nor Madam Mu and Heipao took action again.

The white cloud slowly flowed, and then gradually split.

A crack appeared in the middle of the white clouds. Looking from a distance from the ground, it looked like an eye.

That eye is overlooking the life on this continent.

A ray of light shot out from the crack.

The light was golden, containing unimaginable light, and seemed extremely sacred.

But that light was extremely chilling, as if it could crush everything and destroy everything.

Bie Yihong vaguely guessed the answer, and was extremely shocked, murmuring: "Aren't you afraid of destroying the world?"