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"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

Li Qingshan's Dao patterns circulated all over his body, and the vigorous law of reincarnation converged on his fists, causing the four directions of time and space to be distorted.

"Oh!"

Li Qingshan punched out, and the billions and billions of boxing shadows turned into six reincarnation disks, which instantly opened up the heavens and the sky, shocked the universe, and the dazzling rays of light traversed the nine heavens and ten places, and everything in the world fell into endless reincarnation.

Li Qingshan realized the supernatural powers in the Six Paths Samsara, and has perfected the Six Paths Samsara Boxing to the extreme. With a single punch, all things can be plunged into the cycle of life and death, completely destroying the primordial spirit and true spirit.

"clang!"

The Six Paths Samsara Fist slammed into the Demon Master's Palace, and the violent sound waves shattered the stars in the sky, the sky instantly dimmed, the universe was brilliant, and the time and space shattered.

The dragon clan and the monks of the demon court were blown away by the power, and the 21 blood that splashed recklessly into the void caused the East China Sea to overturn.

The violent law of reincarnation obliterates everything and smashes countless demon texts, as if to burst the Demon Master Palace.

"Oh!"

An explosion sounded, and the Demon Master's Palace was punched by the Six Paths of Samsara and flew back towards Kunpeng.

"How is this possible, the Demon Master's Palace is blown away with one punch, how can his magical powers be so powerful!"

Seeing the Demon Master's Palace flying back, Kunpeng's face was extremely gloomy, and he was even more amazed at Li Qingshan's powerful combat power.

Quasi-Saint mid-term cultivation base, coupled with the power of the best innate merit and spiritual treasures, is actually no match for the Six Paths Samsara Fist, this magical power is really incomparably tyrannical.

"Qingshan Road's friendly and powerful strength can actually fight against Kunpeng alone, and still have the upper hand. It seems that I have underestimated him!"

A dragon clan with a complete cultivation of Daluo Jinxian, saw Li Qingshan's strength, and his face showed surprise.

If it wasn't for Li Qingshan to stop Kunpeng, with the tyrannical combat power of the opponent's quasi-sage, he could easily obliterate the Dragon Clan Daluo Jinxian cultivator.

At this moment, all the dragons dared not underestimate Li Qingshan, and even raised his status to the same level as Qinglong.

"Fuxi and Kunpeng have already been stopped by the ancestors and fellow Taoist Qingshan, we still have a chance to win, you all fight!"

An old dragon roared, and the huge dragon body smashed to kill the monk in the Yao Court.

Li Qingshan and Kunpeng were caught in a fierce battle, and they had no time to pay attention to others, and immediately cast a powerful magical power.

"Monster Clan Demon Master, Pindao will let you fall here today, the Great Destiny Technique, come out!"

Li Qingshan let out a low voice, and the fate pattern all over his body lit up with a mysterious yellow light.

I saw that in the long river of destiny, there are dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, white tigers, Xuanwu and other creatures of all races struggling in it.

In a corner of the long river of fate, I saw a phantom of Kunpeng that covered the sky and the sun. It was bowed and bowed by countless monsters, as if the future was bright.

"This is my destiny!"

Kunpeng saw the phantom of Kunpeng in the river of destiny, as if he was feeling it.

When he sensed his own destiny, he would be devoutly bowed down by the prehistoric demon clan and become a supreme existence, and he immediately smiled.

"This seat is the demon master of the demon clan. Even if the heaven and the earth decay and the ten thousand ways collapse, the poor way is still admired by all the clans. This is my destiny, haha!"

Kunpeng laughed wildly as if he had foreseen his bright future, but in the next instant, his complexion changed dramatically.

"When you learned of fate, fate has been twisted!"

Li Qingshan sighed softly, and his big hand suddenly clenched forward.

I saw the end of the long river of fate that imprisoned all living beings, and suddenly a giant hand that covered the sky was stretched out.

At the moment when the hand of fate appeared, the phantoms of the creatures of all races were extremely frightened, and they all bowed and surrendered, as if their fate had been sanctioned, and they would die at any time.

"No!"

At this moment, Kunpeng felt the terrifying crisis of life and death, as if the phantom in the river of fate had vanished, and he would follow the path of death.

The Great Destiny Technique is the number one existence among the three thousand avenues of magical powers, which can control the fate of the heavens and the races, and kill countless creatures forcefully.

In the future, the collapse of fate will cause the monk to die directly and completely wipe out all traces. Even if Kunpeng is a quasi-sage powerhouse, he cannot avoid the end of his fall.

Most importantly, Kunpeng could only watch the hand of fate crush his fate, but he could not resist.

"Oh!"

The hand of destiny directly crushed Kunpeng's destiny, erasing all traces of him in the long river of destiny, as if it had never appeared in the flood.

Kunpeng's fate dissipated, his ethereal body gradually turned into blood evil energy and returned to heaven and earth, and even the primordial spirit and true spirit were vanished into ashes.

"No, as a demon master, I have an infinite future, and I should have been worshipped by the world, so how could I fall here?"

Kunpeng's face showed unwillingness, his illusory eyes exuded a vicious luster, and he wished to kill Li Qingshan completely.

With Kunpeng's last struggle, a generation of demon masters fell into the hands of fate.

Kunpeng died, the world was in grief, a rain of blood fell from the sky, and the desolate and miserable atmosphere surrounded the Great Desolate Continent, making countless creatures cry.

"How is it possible that Kunpeng has fallen!"

Di Jun, who wanted to kill in the South China Sea, saw the vision of the same sorrow in heaven and earth, and instantly felt that Kunpeng had fallen, and even the traces were washed away by the blood rain and completely disappeared from the flood.

Kunpeng was wiped out by fate. After this time, no creatures of the prehistoric tribes will remember his name. Only those who have reached the quasi-sage cultivation level will know the past of this great man.

"As strong as Kunpeng has fallen, Fuxi must be in danger, and I have to hurry to rescue!"