Way of Immortal Sovereign

Boom!

The sonic boom resounded and roared endlessly in the sky. After the first few collisions, Cao Zhandong's mouth finally overflowed with a trace of blood. .

boom!

The rock collapsed and Cao Zhandong rose into the sky again. At this moment, his white clothes were stained with blood, and his expression was unprecedentedly ugly. His eyes were like two sharp swords, staring at the bright golden man on the opposite side.

"Brother Shen, what physique are you?"

Cao Zhandong gritted his teeth, and stormy waves had already been set off in his heart, because in his knowledge, the method of refining the body of the Wushen Pavilion was absolutely invincible. It was the path to the body's enlightenment. There is no single Daoist ethnic group in the world that can practice together. Comparable to Wushen Pavilion.

But the former's physique really broke Cao Zhandong's understanding, even for those special physiques in the legend, Cao Zhandong thought he was fearless and confident to suppress.

But facing the former, a teenager who is not of any special physique, he has fallen behind, and his defeat is becoming more and more obvious.

Cao Zhandong couldn't understand, what kind of body refining secret technique it was, it was even more terrifying than their Wushen pavilion's no inheritance.

You must know that even those unparalleled war gods in ancient times all rose up by this method, and finally looked at the world, invincible in the world.

"What? Interested in my body training?"

Ye Hao raised his eyebrows, a sneer appeared on his face, "Become a servant, I might be able to tell you."

"court death!"

Cao Zhandong’s suffocation flashed in his eyes, and he rushed out again. Just like today, the Wushen Pavilion was born, and as the descendant of the Wushen Pavilion, he wanted to push his peers in the world and rise to the top of invincibility. How could it be so soon? Lost in the hands of a fellow practitioner.

"I want to be invincible, how can I stop here!"

Cao Zhandong roared in anger, the power in his body rolled into the sky, and the golden glow of his whole body burst out suddenly at this moment, like a burning sun, bright and dazzling.

"Shen Xuan of the Confucian school, you will be my stepping stone just like those extraterritorial saints!" Cao Zhandong's face was grim and he gritted his teeth and said, the strength in his body was climbing wildly at this moment, "Indestructible Martial God Fist!"

Boom!

As Cao Zhandong's scream fell, an aura that made Ye Hao more familiar with erupted, and immediately he saw Cao Zhandong behind, a terrifying phantom that thundered through the sky and charged into the sky, and followed Cao Zhandong's fist. Yin blasted out, and the terrifying phantom behind him also blasted a punch. The mighty and terrifying power caused the void to burst and the wind and clouds fell back, which was extremely frightening.

"This Martial God Pavilion inheritance seems to be related to the extreme realm law!"

Ye Hao's eyes burned, and his heart finally affirmed his guess, because the former's magical powers at the moment, the indestructible golden body fist of the extreme state method, the extreme state method, are too similar, the only difference is that after the indestructible golden body fist is activated, What condensed was a vague phantom with an emperor's crown and robe floating, like an immortal emperor in charge of all spirits.

And the immortal martial arts fist used by Cao Zhandong at this moment, behind him is a terrifying phantom with a fighting spirit rushing into the sky. Although the aura of the phantom is equally terrifying, but in any case, it cannot be compared with the immortal gold Compared with the phantom behind the fist.

"Your physique, in my opinion, but so!"

Ye Hao's eyes were faint, and he did not hesitate to spur the Indestructible Jinshen Fist. After a while, he burst into a dazzling and mysterious Jinhui, like a nine-day deceased god, even his pupils are as bright as the sun at this moment. On his body, there is even more terrifying blood erupting like a sea.

Rumble!

auzw.com The heavens and the earth roar, the void trembles, a dazzling and bright fist print like the sun bursts out, the invisible ripples make the space continue to collapse, and behind Ye Hao, at this moment, an emperor wearing a head suddenly appears. The phantom of the human figure with the crown and the robe is very dim and vague. Although the face cannot be seen clearly, there is still a supreme posture of looking at the world. It is like the immortal emperor who is in charge of all living beings. Its breath is not Cao Zhandong at all. The phantom behind him can be compared.

"this is"

"How can it be!"

"What is your technique! Why is it so similar to my Immortal Wushen Fist!"

The moment Ye Hao shook his fist, Cao Zhandong's eyes suddenly tightened, and a ghostly expression appeared on his face, but before he could ask more, the two dazzling and terrifying fist prints in the void completely ram together.

boom!

Rumble!

In an instant, the void tore, the sky collapsed, and the aftermath of horrible and violent power raged violently, spreading like a wave of destruction, causing the ground below to continue to crack, and the mountains in the distance collapsed in pieces, and the power was extremely terrifying.

And watching this terrifying storm of power, Cao Zhandong's eyes showed fear for the first time, and a life-and-death crisis was permeated in his heart to the extreme. He wanted to retreat violently, but he hadn't retreated yet. No matter how far away, that dazzling and terrifying fist mark came like a mountain torrent with the might of destroying the world.

"Do not"

Cao Zhandong screamed and tried his best to escape, but his figure was finally overwhelmed by that terrible fist mark, and even the vague phantom that reached the sky and the battle intent was swept away by the fist marks. .

Rumble!

Void sonic booms continue, and the terrifying power storm rages and spreads, and Ye Hao looks at this terrifying power, his expression is also slightly pale, the load of the Immortal Golden Body Fist is too great, although he can use his current strength, it will not be the same as before. Completely relieved, but it is still a lot of consumption.

Just that punch just drew 50% of the strength in his body directly, but the mighty power definitely needless to say, completely crushing Cao Zhandong's immortal martial arts fist.

"The history of the war gods of the Wushen Pavilion is indeed related to the extreme realm law.

Ye Hao looked faintly thinking, because regardless of Cao Zhandong's cultivation technique or supernatural powers, there were too many extreme realm techniques in it.

Huh!

However, just as his thoughts were turning, in the raging power storm in the distance, a breaking wind suddenly resounded, and then he was covered in blood. The tattered Cao Zhandong looked like a streamer, rushing far away at unparalleled speed. At the sky.

"Not dead yet!"

The sudden change caused Ye Hao's expression to change slightly, his soles rushed into the void, turning Sanqing You Tianbu to the extreme, and instantly chasing Cao Zhandong.

This time he was really careless. Because of the power of the Immortal Golden Body Fist, it is estimated that even the blood of a true saint can be killed, but Cao Zhandong's physique is too strong, even if it can kill the magical powers of the holy child-level evildoers, its final It was also extremely difficult to survive, and there was still room to escape.

"You can't go!"

In the void, Ye Hao sprinted, chasing at unparalleled speed, staring at the fleeing figure ahead.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Ye Hao chasing and killing him, Cao Zhandong's cracked face also showed madness, and he suddenly roared loudly, spreading everywhere.

"Shen Xuan of the Confucian School, got the true phoenix bone! Whoever can kill it can win the true phoenix inheritance!"