Tyrant Martial God

The power of "Da Zhai god respect" is much more terrible than Qi Zhenjun. In the same environment, it is almost invincible except for some ancient divine beasts with unique talents. After all, where is the physique.

With this palm, Mo Xie immediately felt his whole body suffocating, almost breathing hard, countless spaces around him were torn, and even touched his own source law.

His own soul began to shake.

"Futu, Yellow River map, bronze ancient coffin! Come out."

Mo Xie didn't dare to neglect for a moment. He shook and suspended her on the head of miss Mibao with the great seal of life, completely protecting her. At the same time, he guarded her closely, just like an ancient god guarding the door of eternal life.

"Ow, Ow!"

The hole in his body turned to the limit, and with one blow, the plate of reincarnation came out of his hand and hit the divine fist of "Da Zhai God Zun".

"Bang bang!"

Two powerful and overbearing forces collided in space, and immediately, countless parallel spaces were destroyed!

In the air, one huge black hole after another appears. From that black hole, you can vaguely see many real star spaces, as well as the unknown big world and some alien spaces.

This is the Guixu channel. The space-time black hole that can only be fought by the strong war will not be eliminated for hundreds of years or even thousands of years.

There are also many channels in the return ruins at sea and the war between gods and demons in ancient times. Now, the attack of Mo Xie and "Da Zhai God" is a level with the ancient gods and demons.

"Boom!"

The combat effectiveness of both sides is too strong. They have played several return ruins channels and space-time black holes on the endless snow field.

Crackling, Mo Xie's body walked on and on, and he only felt the power of "Da Zhai God", which impacted into the body cave, and many magic weapons seemed to be unbearable.

First of all, Kurong Zhenjun, one of the six floating slaughters, spewed out a mouthful of blood. He suffered the most and bore the brunt.

People are also filled with emotion when they see it!

Fang Han almost turned over his internal organs. Every inch of flesh and blood seemed to be stabbed by a needle. In an instant, he had backache and extreme fatigue. He wanted to fall to the ground, fainted, whirled around and looked like Venus.

Obviously, it was this blow that destroyed the immortal material in his original body.

"Poof!;"

He also spewed out a mouthful of blood, blood seeped from his eyes and nose, and the blood in his pores was dark.

"Da Zhai God!" under one punch, it was so powerful!

"How could it be so powerful? The friar is too strong!" Mo Xie roared and tried his best to recover his injury. Among the keys of the famine God, healing pills were integrated into his body, calming some vitality again.

If at this time, Da Zhai God Zun continues to punch, he is afraid that he will be seriously injured if he really doesn't die.

"Hmm?" the great vegetarian God Zun was also surprised. He didn't attack. When he saw Mo Xie taking his fist, his face turned pale. A smell of elixir came out and returned to ruddy. The damaged immortal material in his body was recovering at an incredible speed. He couldn't help but be surprised.

"My fist is a collection of all my life's skills and uses the 'three moves to shake the world' in the ancestor's holy fist. The road is rotten. Even if a virtual fairy in the same realm gets my fist, he has to shut down for thousands of years to get rid of the injury. Moreover, he has no hope of promotion to the next realm all his life. This boy can resist!"

"Be careful! These are the three moves to shake the world and the best martial arts! You can't resist it. Break through quickly! Don't worry about me!" miss Mibao opened her eyes and looked at Da Zhai God Zun and Fang Han fighting hard. She bled all over her body. She knew it was powerful and said it immediately.

"With me here, no one can touch you! Although my accomplishments have not reached the virtual immortal, even the seven heavy martial arts emperor, I can still fight the God and be proud of the universe. Who dares to come forward!"

Mo Xie's whole body burned with flames, evaporated all the dirty blood, and then a green burst out of his body, which was the aura of Jianshu!

"You are also our great enemy, but today we are not dealing with you! It is the ethereal order in Mibao's hand. You can leave quickly and live a few more days. Otherwise, next year's today will be your anniversary!" the God of taizhai suddenly said, making everyone stunned.

Thought that the great Zhai God would let go of Mo evil!

In fact, this is a kind of words of the great Zhai God to dissolve the evil faith of mo. as soon as this word comes out, it shows that the great Zhai God not only has strong force, but also has insight into the wisdom of the soul.

"Whether you want to deal with me or miss Mibao today, if you want to touch her, you must trample on my body!"

Before Mo Xie spoke, he had unparalleled prestige. In the face of the oppression of the emperor of Lent and many gods, he was not weak at all, and his blood courage was unparalleled. He never returned, "I Mo Xie! Although I mixed with fenbaoyan, thanks to miss Mibao's many care, the grace of dripping water is rewarded by Yongquan."

"You!" miss Mibao heard Mo Xie's words, her eyes twinkled, and she didn't know what she was thinking. "Although you sneaked into my fenbaoyan, I didn't find out and deceived me. But today, with your words, these gratitude and resentment can be cancelled. As long as we escape, we will make you a friend."

"Still want to escape? In that case! You can be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same life!" the God of Dazhai stepped forward and said, "this move just now, the road is rotten and didn't kill you, so if you take my move again, the world will decline! I think how long you can persist!"

One step ahead, the evil light flashed in the eyes of the great vegetarian God, which seemed to be the most evil existence in the universe. The power is so terrible that it will decay the road and deplete the world.

"Boom!"

Before the fist movement started, a force and momentum completely covered Fang Han's cage, making him unable to move.

In an instant, Mo Xie had a feeling that he had no chance to escape and dodge in the face of the fist of Da Zhai God Zun, because the souls of thousands of generations seemed to be locked, and he had to bear the pursuit wherever he fled. It's no use going back to the past and avoiding the future.

"Heaven and earth stand and fall!"

Boom! The God of Lent has moved! The fist was raised as slow as a snail and as fast as lightning, which completely distorted the Friar's understanding of the truth of the concept of time and space.

Mo Xie could not even estimate when the opponent's fist would reach his body, nor could he lock the opponent's fist intention, fist God, or even the body's action. He seems to have entered a distorted world, and any concept is vague.

Such an earth shaking blow!

In desperation, Mo Xie poured all her vitality and spirit into the ancient coffin, and the strange dark green aura was sent out, which immediately seemed to break the spiritual authority and distorted fairy law, and grasp the essence of the God of Lent.

However, a huge fist, like in the dark, the powerful ghost King broke through the eternal seal, impacted out and directly bombarded the head of Mo Xie!

This time, if the bombardment is hit, Mo Xie is afraid to be broken into pieces and suppressed forever!

At this critical juncture, Mo Xie fought life and death for many times. The experience gained in the bloody storm was perfectly displayed again. I don't know where the strong will came from mobilized all the auras in the body!

The power of all magic weapons was combined. In an instant, nearly ten trillion pure Yang pills on Mo Xie were burned. Many fairy pills were transported out without cost and entered the bodies of powerful experts such as Kurong Zhenjun.

These masters all took a "Heaven fighting elixir", which condensed the supernatural power of the barbarian cattle into a unit, all of which were combined with the ink evil body.

"Oh!"

Mo Xie's spirit moved, and when he opened his mouth, he roared like the first voice of the world, with his palms. It is colliding with the fist of "heaven and earth rise and fall" of the great Zhai God.

"Boo!"

With great energy and devastating impact, the God of Lent, who began to explode in the two people, retreated for tens of miles.

But Mo Xie was still standing in front of miss Mibao, motionless, but there was a dense explosion in his body. It seemed that his body was flesh and blood, and all kinds of supreme magic weapons began to be destroyed.

The fierce battle between the two sides is extremely fierce. The method learned by Mo Xie is strong and its power is beyond doubt!

At this moment, the fist strength energy of the great Zhai God has penetrated into many magic weapons in his body to destroy everything.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Dozens of dark blood spurted out in a row, and many inferior Taoist weapons cracked among the six floating slaughters. The spirit and body of the instrument have found serious damage. Some inferior Dao instruments have evaporated directly! Some demons were silent and turned into ashes.

"The world is free! The law of the five elements! Heaven works!"

Mo Xie once again launched the supreme martial arts magic method. This power is indeed quite amazing. Almost for a moment, the five element method complements each other with the ancient coffin in the spiritual Golden Bridge. It makes a noise and suddenly bombards the other party. The power is quite shocking!

This fight with the great Zhai God Zun is really life and death. He encountered the most dangerous moment in his life. The level difference is too big. Every fight is a narrow life.

However, under this vast pressure, his spirit has been greatly improved.

"Can you even connect my two fists!" the emperor of Lent looked at Fang Han and waved his hand to stop the gods behind him. "Don't do it. I'll see if he can resist my third move! Nirvana fist!"

"Bang bang!"

While the emperor of Lent was talking, all his clothes were blown open, and a semi-finished Taoist instrument was torn, which was caused by the power surging out of his body.

His hair fluttered, and the momentum of light made the gods and emperors around him retreat one after another.