Destined Martial God Chapter 1569: The butcher (continued)


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In the Qinling Mountains, in front of the Leng family mansion!

"Fist Breaks Galaxy!"

Knowing that Yu Haoran, who knows that it is difficult to directly kill his opponent with just one fist, continued to use the more powerful ancestral witch inheritance fist when the tearing force formed by the fist had just destroyed the supreme defensive magic weapon.

Before the cultivation base breaks through the realm of Wu Zun, the power of Fist Breaking Galaxy Fist is enough to smash the void and stir up the chaos of space.

Now, the cultivation base has successfully broken through the tenth-grade perfection of the top Wu Zun, and the physical grade is the increase of the Wudi realm. It is just the aftermath of the power of the boxing technique that causes the surrounding void to form ripples.

Wait until the power of fist technique with a destructive aura quickly blasted on Leng Shengda's defense of the sea of ​​consciousness formed by using the power of the law integrated into his body, the sea of ​​consciousness defense was shattered in an instant, and the power of fist strangling Leng Shengda's soul .

Leng Shengda, who has just awakened only two days and nights, has not yet truly demonstrated the mighty power of Emperor Wu, Diwei, completely turned into a cold corpse.

"Santa!"

At the moment when the soul in the Leng Shengda Sea of ​​Consciousness was completely strangled, from the depths of the Leng family's mansion, a grieving roar suddenly sounded.

Along with the grieving roar, a gray-haired old man with the same gray hair but stronger aura than Leng Shengda rushed out like lightning and stopped the fallen body in time.

"Junior, dare to hurt Shengda's body and strangle Shengda's soul. This emperor will definitely thwart your bones and ashes, and the soul will live in Purgatory forever."

Seeing the corpse that lost most of its chest cavity and internal organs, and feeling the completely destroyed Sea of ​​Consciousness space, the white-haired old man threatened Yu Haoran with a ferocious look.

"Fist breaks the sky!"

Faced with the threat of the more powerful white-haired old man, Yu Haoran's method of countering was simple, that is, to continue to use the overdrawn blood of the ancestral witch to use the fist technique inherited from the ancestral witch.

"Feng Jitianxia!"

As if Yu Haoran was carrying Lin Mengyao, the white-haired old man held Leng Shengda's corpse in one hand, and used the martial arts inherited by blood in the other.

The palm martial arts quickly condensed into a beautiful, dazzling phoenix.

But just as Shenfeng raised his crested head, spread out his beautiful wings, and was about to launch a fierce attack, the horrible tearing force formed by his fist directly penetrated its body, making it still not truly terrifying. When it is in strength, it completely becomes energy flying all over the sky.

Seeing that the bloodline inheritance martial arts he was fully displaying in an angry state was easily torn apart by the fist performed by the opponent. While a trace of panic emerged in the heart of the white-haired old man, he finally knew why Leng Shengda was so affected. Kill easily.

If it is a single theory of competition, the white-haired elders in the early stage of Emperor Wu's second rank have an absolute overwhelming advantage.

But the strength that has not been fully recovered, and the aura that is incompatible with the environment of the world, let the white-haired old man know from the competition of palm and boxing just now that he is far from Yu Haoran's opponent.

So, when using Yuan Li to send Leng Shengda's body to the mansion square, the white-haired old man commanded to the gloomy Leng Yun.

"The patriarch, immediately took the seven elders at the peak of the Ninth Stage of Wu Zun to the family forbidden area, and then used his own Phoenix blood to awaken the ancestors of Feng Qing."

"Ancestor, aren't you even Yu Haoran's opponent?" After hearing the white-haired old man's instructions, Leng Yun couldn't help but asked with a sudden change in his face.

"If it is time for the emperor to recover his strength in two days, the emperor can easily crush his surname Yu with just one finger, but now it is not!" After hearing Leng Yun's shocked questioning, the white-haired old man The expression was quite unwilling to complain.

But when he felt the fluctuation of the power of his fist coming from behind him, his expression immediately urged Leng Yun anxiously.

"You hurry up and wake up the ancestor Feng Qing, this emperor will hold this junior for now."

Giving the white-haired old man the time to instruct Leng Yun, in addition to preparing time to perform three strokes one after another, but also hoping to buy Taling more time to kill the three ancestors of the Leng family.

Just as he had just accumulated the energy for boxing, he received the news that Taling had used his spiritual thoughts to send him a success, and he was relieved and boldly began to use boxing.

"Fist Town Earth!"

"Fist breaks the sky!"

"Fist Breaks Galaxy!"

Seeing Yu Haoran's three-stroke powerful inheritance fist in one breath, the white-haired old man couldn't help but his face changed. At the same time, he quickly gritted his teeth and overdrafted part of the blood that was hard to recover. He also used three strokes in succession. law.

"Feng Jitianxia!"

"Phoenix dancing in the world!"

"Fengming World!"

A divine phoenix condensed by the wind and the world, quickly meets the heavy mountains condensed by the fist town of the earth.

"Boom!"

In just two head-on confrontations, Shenfeng was directly shattered by the heavy mountains, and then continued to blast towards the white-haired old man without any reduction in power.

The phoenix condensed in the world of phoenix dance forms nine flame energy shields by virtue of its graceful dance, gradually resisting the tearing force formed by the fist.

Nine flame defensive shields, under the strangulation of tearing energy, only persisted for two seconds, they were all torn apart, and the fist that weakened only a quarter of its power continued to blast the white hair. Old man.

"Cry...!"

A **** phoenix condensed in the world of Fengming uses the phoenix-ming martial arts resounding through the sky to strike a fist that contains the power of smashing terror.

The fist technique that contains the power of smashing the void and strangling, the continuous sound of phoenix smashing like a broken bamboo, after the phoenix is ​​completely wrung into powder, the power is also undiminished to the white-haired old man.

Looking at oneself using the strongest three-stroke bloodline inheritance palm technique, he couldn't even delay the time. The white-haired old man with endless panic appeared in his heart, and a fierce cold light flashed in his eyes.

After the one-stroke fist slowed down the heavy mountain Taishan, the white-haired old man rushed directly to the square of the mansion, intending to use the lives of countless people to resist the three-stroke fist that was enough to kill him so as to be able to persist to the imperial state. The ancestor Fengqing in the middle stage of the seventh stage awoke and came.

Seeing that the ancestor actually planned to sacrifice the lives of himself and others, to resist even the powerful and powerful fighters of Emperor Wu, the more than 7,000 Leng family members in the square gnashed their teeth and cursed the white-haired old man while bulging their feet. With all his strength, he desperately attacked the heavy mountains that came quickly.

The combined forces of more than seven thousand martial arts and above, the power of attack far exceeds the limit that the heavy mountains can withstand.

In the end, when the mansion square was still about a hundred meters high, it was shattered all night.

But when the people in the square were still in the future and cheering loudly, the invisible fists broke through the sky and the galaxy, directly blasting into the crowd in the square.

"Ah...!"

With countless miserable howls, forty-seven martial sages from first to ninth rank, sixteen from martial arts from first to ninth rank, and five members of the Leng family in the realm of Zhunwu Emperor, were torn apart by strength and broken The powder force was directly twisted into countless blood mist.


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