Eternal Sacred King Chapter 742: Da Hun Yuan Palm


Faced with this punch that ruled the world like an emperor, and the vastness of the sea, Su Zimo subconsciously used the ultimate move in the Secret Code of the Great Wild Demon King, the blood ape presents fruit!

This is all fighting instinct.

The so-called combat instinct is to see the opponent make a move. Although the mind is blank, but without thinking, the body can make the most correct response and judgment!

Many times, instead of seeing the opponent making a move, I will think about how to dismantle the move or how to dodge, because it is too late at that time.

With their combat talents, they rely on a kind of instinct in the close combat!

But Su Zimo's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that Blood Ape Offering Fruit is a killer move in the Great Demon King's Secret Code, and it is also a demon clan's method.

So far, Su Zimo has cultivated the ultimate move in the Secret Book of the Great Wild Demon King to the point where he has both form and spirit, and he is superb!

If someone closes their eyes, what comes to mind is not Su Zimo, but a **** and murderous blood ape demon king!

Hunyi Zhenjun and others will definitely take action against him!

That's how thoughts flashed, Su Zimo's shot hesitated for a while, and his momentum instantly fell into a disadvantage!

There is no time to fight back, so I can only resist passively.

In a hurry, Su Zimo's arms just raised.

Di Yin’s fist has come!

Boom!

Blood and flesh collide, bones fight!

Push!

The blood in Su Zimo's body surged and he took a step back!

Since practicing, Su Zimo has fought all the way and killed countless powerful enemies. In close combat, this is the first time someone can force him to retreat!

The difference of a thought has missed the opportunity!

For such evildoers as Di Yin, this kind of opportunity will never be missed.

Di Yin stepped forward, turning his arms, like a steel whip slammed down at Su Zimo!

The wind howls!

Su Zimo's expression is calm, no panic is visible, blood in his body is turbulent, there is also the sound of waves of ocean tide, bones crackling chaotically.

Huh!

Facing Di Yin's arm, Su Zimo punched out!

This punch unexpectedly burst out a dazzling brilliance!

Six spiritual patterns, innate spiritual weapons!

An exclamation came from the crowd.

This innate spirit weapon glove is a treasure obtained by Su Zimo when he first entered the ancient battlefield and killed everyone in the Liuli Palace.

No matter how strong Di Yin's body is, no matter how hard his arms are, he will definitely not be able to withstand the heavy blows of the innate spirit weapon!

Di Yin's mouth was slightly raised, and a touch of mockery flashed across his eyes.

Seeing that his arm was about to hit this innate spiritual weapon, Di Yin suddenly changed his skills, spread his big hand, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped Su Zimo's fist!

"Stop it for me!"

Di Yin shouted, murderous!

"Huh?"

Su Zimo's expression changed.

Di Yin’s palms burst out with a grinding and strangling power.

It's like a huge grinding disc, suppressing Su Zimo's fist underneath, continuously spinning, crushing, and strangling!

This kind of power has even penetrated the surface of this glove, acting on Su Zimo's fist!

Su Zimo can clearly feel that his fists and arms seem to be suppressed by a huge grinding disc, and he can't struggle at all!

"Da Hun Yuan Palm!"

In the crowd below, Lin Xuanji looked solemn and murmured softly.

The Great Hun Yuan Palm is considered Hun Yuanzong’s non-passing secret technique, which is extremely terrifying.

Cultivate to the extreme, just press it with just one palm, it is enough to crack mountains and rocks!

If the monk wears an innate-level defensive spirit weapon, the surface of the monk's body will be intact, but in fact, the whole person's internal organs have been ground to pieces, and there is no vitality!

Da Hun Yuan Palm, obliterate everything!

Even if it is an innate spiritual weapon, it can't stop the grinding power of Da Hun Yuan Zhang!

Push!

Su Zimo took a step back and shook his arms slightly, secretly frightened.

If he hadn't exploded with tidal energy at the last moment, he would be injured even if his arm wouldn't be abolished!

After Xiu Luoyan Beichen taught him "Tide Volume", Su Zimo has never been delayed in these years.

Tidal strength, there are nine layers in total.

Now, Su Zimo has cultivated to the third level.

"Huh?"

Di Yin's heart was even more surprised.

Normally, at the moment the two played against each other, he temporarily changed his moves and burst into the palm of his master. Su Zimo couldn't resist it.

But at the moment when the two collided, Su Zimo's fist actually transmitted triple power, like a tide surging, rolling in!

It is this kind of power that dissolves the grinding power of his big Hunyuan Palm.

This kind of doubt, in the midst of the fight, there is no time to think about it.

Di Yin has already seized the opportunity, his momentum is like a rainbow, and he will never give up such a good situation. He rushed up again, leaned his palm, and suppressed Su Zimo again!

Boom! boom! boom!

The voices of the tough guys from the front of the two continue to ring.

Di Yin pressed on every step of the way.

Su Zimo kept backing away.

At the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, Emperor Yin showed his terrifying melee talent, and even successively solved the ultimate moves of the Secret Code of the Great Wilderness Demon King.

Nowadays, Su Zimo can't use demon clan methods, his power is greatly reduced, and many melee killer moves cannot be released.

For a time, it was difficult for him to reverse the situation. He was always suppressed by Di Yin, and it seemed that he could be killed on the spot at any time!

"Hey, there is so much difference. I didn't expect that at the beginning of the war, it was Emperor Yin who was suppressing Su Zimo. The latter had no resistance at all."

"Yes, it depends on how long Su Zimo can last."

"Although the name of the eternal evildoer is strong, it can only be eclipsed in front of Emperor Yin."

"Actually, the current situation is pretty good. Su Zimo's ability to resist Di Yin with so many palms has proved his strength."

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.

The little fat man and the others looked solemn and extremely nervous, their entire bodies were stretched tight, for fear of Su Zimo's accident.

"Relax."

Lin Xuanji next to him was very calm, pointing to the two people on the stage and said: "You pay close attention to it. Although Zimo has obviously fallen into a disadvantage, he has been retreating, but he has not shown defeat. This battle will win or lose. It’s hard to say."

On the stone platform, Di Yin's offensive has become denser and fiercer.

His body and faculty are agile, surprisingly fast, from left to right.

The palm technique is even more terrifying, and dozens or hundreds of palm shadows even appeared in mid-air, coming from all directions, toward Su Zimo's suppression!

Su Zimo's expression is calm, although he is retreating, but the light shining in his eyes is getting brighter!

Even without Yaozu's tactics, he still has a lot of hole cards!

"Hey!"

Suddenly!

A Sanskrit sound came without warning!

Su Zimo spit out Sanskrit sounds~IndoMTL.com~ Hands together, the index fingers of both hands touched together, and the other four fingers crossed each other, squeezing out a mysterious spirit.

After squeezing out this spirit art, Su Zimo instantly stopped his regressive figure.

His feet, as if rooted, are glued to the entire stone platform, and the figure is like a standing mountain, unshakable!

Di Yin's figure was shaken.

The blood and spiritual power in his body were actually blocked by this Sanskrit sound, and there was a brief stasis!

At the same time, his big Hunyuan Palm was slightly affected.

On the cloud, several Yuanying true monarchs of Buddhism have changed their expressions greatly, and they lost their voices: "Do not move, simply seal!"

Even the guide monk showed a surprised look and whispered: "How is it possible?"


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