Even Liu Qiansheng was desperate with a blow that was similar to a lore.

But at that moment, I saw that time seemed to have stagnated at that moment.

Everything stagnated for a while, and then I saw a terrifying flame burst out of Wang Juejie's body.

Those flames burst out from his body, with pure and exuberant life energy, into the flames, like sunlight, like real fire, like all the sacred brilliance in the world.

Under this brilliant shining, the extreme black shattered, the black tide decayed, and the Devil's Finger of Annihilation melted like a scorching sun and snow, and even that point disappeared without a trace. &nb novel sp; The screaming scream was also rushed away by the sacred breath, and there was no more influence on the soul, only the power of destroying the Tao continued, in a posture of eroding all things, the unstoppable erosion of domineering The body of the king extinct.

But under the surging and vigorous life energy, every time the destruction and killing path destroyed a little, Wang Juejie's body regenerated a little.

The light of life collides with the power of destruction, such as the exchange of water and fire, which stimulates a large amount of vaporous mist.

In this mist, Wang Juejie's figure swelled up again, directly breaking through to a height of five thousand feet.

This means that his power is five times that, which is comparable to a real fairy.

"How is this possible?" The evil monk Dinghui exclaimed in unimaginable exclamation, looking up at Wang Juejie's huge real body towering into the clouds.

Wang Juejie looked at Dinghui with a savage face, and burst into a violent roar: "Miscellaneous, let me die!"

The iron fist blasted out and swept the sky, and even the wind in the sky was used for it, and the most terrifying storm in the sky and the earth rushed to Dinghui...

"Wow!" Dinghui pointed and flew up, his body illusory and disillusioned in the process of flying. At every moment, a large number of bodies were shattered and then reborn again.

In just a moment, the true celestial body has been shattered and reborn hundreds of times.

The terrifying energy contained in this fist made the great demon master of the supreme true fairyland also feel terrified.

"What is this?" he yelled.

"War Emperor Catalogue!" Wang Jue Mie replied with a heavy fist in his hand to roll up the boundless trend again.

"The war emperor's catalog, it turned out to be the war emperor's catalog!" Liu Qiansheng let out a cry of consternation.

Qixia realm master Tang Jie's supreme divine fist had actually reappeared in Wang Jue's body at this moment.

How did he do?

There is only one answer: Tang Jie!

In the temple, Tang Jie closed his eyes and sat in danger.

There was no picture in front of him, but everything that happened in the distance was under Tang Jie's perception.

Seeing the scene where the evil monk Dinghui shattered under Wang Juejie's heavy fist, Tang Jie couldn't help but twist a smile.

Tang Jie was never a person who cherished himself. Although the war emperor's catalogue was strong, Tang Jie didn't hide it because of it. He didn't pass on Wang Posha and Xi Canhen because they were not suitable, but because he was suitable for Wang Jiexie!

The Emperor of War Catalog is an extremely overbearing combat technique that not only requires the user to have super-physical fitness, but also requires a kind of cruelty to fight heaven and earth.

The warlord of the year, fighting against the heavens and the earth, fearless the world, destroying the royal court, and facing the heavens, there is an aura of tens of thousands of people who will go forward.

Today's King Extinction also has the legacy of a soldier.

Tang Jie passed the Atlas of the Emperor of War to him, just to see how it would behave in the hands of Wang Juejie.

An obvious fact is that in the hands of Wang Juejie, it played a role even more than the catalog of the Emperor of War in the hands of Tang Jie.

This is not surprising, Tang Jie has too many methods, and too many methods are often not pure, and it is difficult to use a combat skill to the extreme. Although the Illustrated Record of the Emperor of War was strong in Tang Jie's hands, it was never the only one.

But in the hands of Wang Jijie, it truly showed the peerless dominance that a generation of soldiers should possess.

Moreover, Tang Jie still had time to pass the refined catalog of the Emperor of War on the mountain wall to Wang Jiexie, and Wang Jiiei went to waste his own resources, removed all the redundant parts of the catalog of the Emperor of War, and extracted the most suitable one. Own catalog of the Emperor of War.

It is still the master of the soldier's combat skills, but it has already brought Wang Jue's own shadow.

In the face of this situation, Tang Jie did not hesitate, but was more pleased: "The soldier's secrets, at least will not lose its glory in my hands."

In the distant sky, the fierce battle between Wang Juejie and Dinghui continued.

Although the earth immortal was fighting against the true immortal, Wang Juejie was fighting against Dinghui. The light of the fist screamed and struck Dinghui, who was bearing the tremendous force of crushing everything every second.

The tide of horror almost twisted Dinghui into dust. He finally began to fear and roared loudly: "Let's let you go today."

Said it has accelerated and flew backwards.

"Want to run? Leave it to Lao Tzu!" Wang Juemie laughed and punched out, punching hard, straight through the sky.

Dinghui was shocked to discover that all her retreats were shrouded in this terrifying fist. Although the world was big, he had nowhere to escape.

"No!" Dinghui screamed. He defended with all his strength. A large black tide has risen from his body. All of his power has turned into the purest defensive power. Under the fist of extinction, it shattered like an eggshell. The turbulent power impacted him, making his whole body qi and blood toss, and under this power that even the void could collapse, the demon body further accelerated and collapsed.

If this continues, he will no longer be able to support it.

Unable to fight, and unable to retreat, Dinghui finally disregarded her face and shouted: "Help me!"

"Useless things." A muffled hum came in midair.

I saw the sky abruptly in the distance, tearing a huge crack. A finger had been pierced out of the crack and pointed towards Wang Juejie, while Dinghui took advantage of the situation to flee towards the crack.

The finger was filled with the meaning of death, with an endless depression, and as soon as it appeared, the entire sky was dark.

Pointing towards Wang Juejie with Xiao Su's finger, everyone saw the scene of Wang Jue's falling in this Xiao Su's finger.

That is the endless charm of this finger, even before the attack happened, it was sent to everyone's heart.

But even so, Wang Juemie still roared and punched.

This is the fighting spirit of physical training. As physical training, you must have the courage and fearlessness to resist when the sky falls. No matter how powerful opponents you are facing, you must meet them and never shrink back.

A finger full of slaughter and death, despair and nirvana, and Wang Jijie’s overbearing, mighty punch is about to collide, who is stronger?

No one knows the result.

Because at the moment when Tyrant Fist hit Miezhi, a palm was blocked in the middle.

A slender and white left hand just appeared out of thin air. The left thumb bounced back against Wang Juemi's iron fist. After encountering this finger, the overbearing punch quietly stopped.

An index finger pointed at the dead and ashes finger. The finger of killing that had previously wiped out everything failed to wither away from the white palm in front of him, but he began to turn into flying ashes and disperse little by little.

At the same time, the **** and ring finger of the palm pop out again, straight into the empty space.

So there was no place in the open, but there were two painful grunts, which disappeared in a flash.

The last ring finger was slightly tilted, facing the distance, having blocked all killing intent, abruptly intercepting all the existence hidden on the side.

At the same time, Wang Juebai fist bombarded, the war emperor catalog blasted out the most wild and violent fighting intent, and he hit eighteen punches in one breath. . Wang Juejie almost unreservedly exploded all of his power. With the Tao of life as the foundation, the only self-reliance can hardly bear the huge load behind this raging fist. It was when Wang Juejie smashed this ten. At the same time as the eight punches, the huge real body has begun to rush with blood, and every pore in the body is sprayed with blood, instantly dyeing the sky into a sea of ​​blood, and the 5,000-zhang real body has shrunk sharply, shrinking to 500-zhang abruptly. Fang Shi stopped, and this eighteen combo almost hollowed out Wang Juici himself.

As for the evil monk of Dinghui, while hitting these eighteen punches, he was startled at first, then his whole body trembled, and fierce brilliance began to be released from the inside of his body.

There was no blood splashing, only the endless collapse of void occurred in his body. Every inch of his flesh and blood was lost to this collapsed void, collapsed and collapsed in the void.

The huge body fell apart, and Dinghui had a desperate look on his face. He wanted to say to save me, but no one could save him.

That finger, like a Buddha sitting in meditation, stands in the air, but it blocks all possibilities. Even if the powerful beings from far away are angry and attack, but this hand is like a boundless giant mountain, standing so tall and motionless, All the attacks were blocked abruptly.

"Howl!" Dinghui screamed in despair.

He was not reconciled, not reconciled to his own destruction in the hands of an earth fairy, not reconciled to the end of his legend today, not reconciled to his destiny.

He desperately shot the skull rosary in his hand as a final counterattack, but the skull rosary was twisted in, strangled, and strangled by the void of illusion before it was dispatched.

So the last frenzy burst out in the sky, blood poured violently, and the void shattered.

A generation of mighty fell.

At this time, the slender hand slowly retracted.

At the same time as he came back, he fished out the body of Wang Juejie who had fallen into a coma.

In the dark, there was a powerful idea to make a move, but he saw a dim giant shadow standing in the distance.

That is the Giant Spirit King.

Those great abilities hidden in the dark didn't make a move in the end.

Only one of them was not convinced and snorted angrily: "Qixia Realm Master Tang Jie, I have seen it today, and it is really amazing. But if you can stop us today, you may not be able to stop my Hongmeng army tomorrow~lightnovelpub.net~We Just wait and see..."

As this voice passed away, the attacking demons began to retreat.

Participate in the temple.

Tang Jie let go, and Wang Juemie had fallen from his hands.

"Extinct!" Ji Wenchang stepped forward anxiously.

"He is not life-threatening. It's just that the desperate fight just now should have damaged a lot of lifespan. If he hadn't entered the Taoist life, I'm afraid that his life would have been exhausted and died." Tang Jie said indifferently: "However, based on his aptitude, After this battle, he should have benefited a lot. Perhaps there will be another breakthrough in the path of life, and the loss of life can be made up. If you are lucky, you may still find an opportunity for a breakthrough."

Ji Wenchang bowed to Tang Jie: "Thank you, the realm master, for personally making this opportunity for extinction."

Tang Jie just stared at his hand as if he hadn't heard it.

In the center of the white palm, there was a bit of pitch black.

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