Mortal Bones

Although the Yuan Lord used the power of the original demon species, his main source of power in this world was Xirang.

Now Xirang's spiritual power was all sucked away by the Earth Fruit. Not only was the progress of opening the channel between Shiyuan and Shangqingjie blocked, but even his own power was suppressed.

The most direct thing was that his fist power was weakened by at least 30%.

At the moment when the Yuan Lord's fist power was weakened, Xu Taiping seized the opportunity to get rid of the invisible oppressive force and resumed the thunder-like fist power.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

In an instant, Xu Taiping's fists slammed into the Yuan Lord like raindrops.

For a moment, the offensive and defensive forces changed again.

However, only a moment later, the Yuan Lord readjusted.

It separated a part of its mind and let the huge white tree growing behind it take back at least 40% of the spiritual power from the "hand" of the Earth Fruit.

Although the "death and disappearance of the Dao" of the Lord of the Pearl Tower made it impossible for Li Daoyan, who was possessed by the Yuan Lord, to continue to perform magic and supernatural powers, it could not limit the control of the Yuan Lord's terrible spiritual power over this world.

Immediately, the Yuan Lord's fist power surged again.

With a loud "bang", Xu Taiping's fist that was blasted out with the Thunder Style was actually shaken back by the Yuan Lord's fist power.

However, at this time, Xu Taiping's Thunder Style of the Zusheng Fist just threw out 2,700 punches, reaching the conditions for breaking through to the third level.

At the same time, he also got a chance to perform the Dingshan Fist.

The so-called Dingshan Fist means that when the fist is thrown, the opponent will be fixed by his fist power, and even with the power of the mountain, he cannot move at all.

Moreover, this Dingshan Fist can not only integrate the fist power of 2,700 punches into one punch, but also increase the fist power of the 2,700 punches by more than three times on this basis.

However, this Dingshan Fist can only be used once after the second level breaks through the third level and the third level reaches the extreme.

So after Xu Taiping stabilized his body and made his fist stable, he did not hesitate to send this Dingshan Fist to the Yuan Lord.

"Bang!——"

At the moment when Xu Taiping swung this punch, a violent tremor exploded in the world, as if a huge mountain fell from the sky, pressing the Yuan Lord's body down suddenly.

At the same time, with it as the center, the lake surface within a hundred feet around it suddenly sank down.

"Bang!"

Although the Yuan Lord once again showed a blood demon eye, he wanted to use the suddenly rising blood power and fist to break through the terrifying force of Dingshan style pressing on him.

But this suddenly rising blood power and fist, except for making his body stand up again, had no effect on the Dingshan power of this Dingshan style.

Immediately, there was a loud "bang" and a mighty fist force like a mountain overturning, along with Xu Taiping's fist, hit the Yuan Lord heavily.

"Bang!——"

With a splitting sound of collision, the Yuan Lord's fist force suddenly broke, and Xu Taiping's fist hit the Yuan Lord's chest heavily.

In just a moment, Li Daoyan's body, which was possessed by the Yuan Lord, cracked like a piece of porcelain.

But just when Xu Taiping thought that this punch could at least make the Yuan Lord lose Li Daoyan's soul, seven blood-colored magic eyes suddenly appeared behind the Yuan Lord.

Immediately, the aura fluctuations on the Yuan Lord's body briefly broke through the suppression of the mantra "death" and the disappearance of the Tao. The black mist transformed by the power of its original demon seed swallowed the little sun transformed by Wen Xin, the owner of the Lost Pearl Tower, on the sky.

Then there was a loud bang, and the Yuan Lord, whose body suddenly swelled and was wrapped in pieces of black crystal stones, shook Xu Taiping's fist with his own breath.

Although this powerful breath fluctuation lasted less than three breaths, it was suppressed again by the Yizhu Tower Master's self-examination and the mantra "body death and Tao disappearance" that he and Li Daoyan formed together.

But the Yuan Lord, after all, used this sudden force to block Xu Taiping's Zusheng Fist's Dingshan Style.

"Boom!"

After blocking the Dingshan Style, the Yuan Lord, who still had seven blood demon eyes hanging behind him, immediately carried a fist that was no less powerful than Xu Taiping's 2,700 punches, and punched Xu Taiping heavily.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, although Xu Taiping's fist was not interrupted, his body was knocked back by this punch.

For a moment, the offensive and defensive situation changed again.

Although Xu Taiping's thunder-like fist was still there, it had changed from suppressing the Yuan Lord just now to a difficult defense.

On the contrary, the Yuan Lord's fist was getting stronger and stronger.

However, Xu Taiping, who was at a disadvantage at this time, did not feel regretful because the punch just now failed to shatter the Yuan Lord's soul, but was very fortunate.

While he kept waving his fists to resist the increasingly terrifying punch of the Yuan Lord, he was glad in his heart:

"Fortunately, I didn't act too hastily and opened the Dragon Clan's Seven Stars Treasure House to the Yuan Lord at the beginning. Otherwise, with his short-lived combat power just now, even if he used the Seven Stars Treasure House, he could have blocked it."

"In that case, it would be a waste of a powerful means of killing."

After recalling that when the Yuan Lord's blood power just surged, the seven blood demon eyes appeared behind him, he began to speculate in his heart:

"Just now, the Yuan Lord's combat power began to surge after four more blood demon eyes appeared behind him."

"It seems that it is this Blood Demon Eye that can temporarily prevent him from being suppressed by Wen Xin and Zhen Yan, the masters of Yi Zhu Tower."

"The question now is, how many Blood Demon Eyes does this Yuan Master still have, and how many times can he display the same combat power as just now?"

And when Xu Taiping was thinking this, he was punched hard in the chest because he failed to seal the Yuan Master's fist with the Furious Thunder Style.

Immediately, two of the three-layered bull demon body-protecting phantoms formed by the mountain-mounting pose were shattered by one punch.

Even so, the huge force from the Yuan Master's fist still hit the ape demon armor on his body.

Several pieces of the ape demon armor shattered.

Xu Taiping endured the severe pain and continued to meet the Yuan Lord's fist with the Furious Thunder Style, while murmuring in his heart:

"Third level, no matter what, we must hold on until we break through the third level in the Furious Thunder Style. Only in this way can we force the Yuan Master to use the power of the Blood Demon Eye again."

He has made the decision that no matter how seriously injured he is, he will use his most lethal methods after exhausting the power of the Yuan Lord's Blood Demon Eyes.

"Bang bang bang bang!..."

So amidst the deafening collision sounds that kept ringing, Xu Taiping was like a sandbag, being hit by the Yuan Master's fist and flying around the world.

However, even the Yuan Master had to lament Xu Taiping's terrifying willpower.

Because even though his body was bruised and bruised by Yuan Zhu, and his muscles and bones were broken in several places, Xu Taiping still maintained his thunderous fist posture.

"Three thousand five hundred and seventy punches, only the last thirty punches are left to break through the third level of the Furious Thunder Style and unleash the third level Dingshan Fist of the Furious Thunder Style!"

Xu Taiping, who seemed to be on the verge of death, secretly counted the number of punches in his mind, and suddenly a hint of imperceptible joy appeared in his eyes.

But just as Xu Taiping was holding on to the Yuan Master's fists and continuing to silently count the number of punches he threw, the Yuan Master suddenly snorted coldly and said:

"You are probably waiting for the punch to break through, and then punch me like you did just now, right?"

Although the Yuan Master didn't know about the Ancestral Saint Fist, he still guessed Xu Taiping's intention based on his terrifying intuition.

Immediately, he saw another phantom with blood demon eyes behind him.

In an instant, the aura fluctuations on his body surged again.

But after Xu Taiping felt the fluctuation of the aura, he smiled and said to himself: "It's just the right time!"

That's right, in just a short moment, Xu Taiping punched sixty times with the Furious Thunder Style, reaching the third level of the Furious Thunder Style.

"boom!"

As his mind was spinning, the Yuan Master had once again broken free from the shackles of Wen Xin and Zhenyan, the Master of the Lost Pearl Tower, and struck Xu Taiping with another punch that seemed to shatter the world into pieces.

The moment the punch struck, Xu Taiping's figure was once again squeezed in place by an invisible force, unable to move, as before.

But Xu Taiping, who already had experience, did not panic at all.

I saw him holding a Dingshan style fist stance with a calm look on his face.

"boom!--"

In an instant, a terrifying wave of aura exploded from Xu Taiping's body, and the fist of the third-level Furious Thunder Style Dingshan Fist rushed away from the Yuan Master's fist in an instant, and then swept towards him with an overwhelming force. That Yuan Lord.

Feeling that the power of the third-level Furious Thunder Style Dingshan Fist had already surpassed the power of the Yuan Master, Xu Taiping shook his fist with a trace of expectation in his heart and said:

"Perhaps this punch can force the Yuan Master to use all his Blood Demon Eyes!"