Immortal Emperor Returns Chapter 1297: The Eight Desolate Gods Fist All Out

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"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, Lin Feng and Lingyan Beast exploded with all their strength at the same time.

The surging power, at the moment of its eruption, its violent power fluctuating aura, completely flooded the world.

"Roar!"

It seems to be the spirit flame beast who wants to quickly win the battle with an overwhelming advantage, so that his life can be preserved. In the roar, Lingyan Beast even mobilized a part of Lingyanhai's power, and then directly waved its long arms and slammed its fist at Lin Feng.

Under the arms that are tens of meters long, there are fists tens of square meters in size. With such a huge fist, when the spirit flame beast slams its full power, the power fluctuations that erupt can be called Terrible.

Only the moment it was waved, the power that burst out directly broke the world, stirring and bursting again and again. The sound of continuous explosions is like a series of thunder, and the face is constantly exploding in the air.

In an instant, within a certain range of the battle, all were filled with this monstrous harshness.

"The Eight Desolate Fist, the power of the tiger's roar."

The instant this fist struck, Lin Feng was directly submerged in it.

However, Lin Feng did not show the slightest fear in the face of a punch that could completely submerge himself with just a fist. Not only that, but in an instant, a brilliant fighting spirit broke out.

Lin Feng, shouting loudly, sacrificed the Eight Desolate God's fists, clenched his right hand, and struck the spirit flame beast, greeted by the giant fist that was dozens of square meters in size.

"Boom!"

With this punch, Lin Feng exhausted all his strength.

Not only has the power of the physical body been mobilized, but even all the power of the immortal origin that can be mobilized is unreservedly released.

The multicolored rays of light that represent the might of the flesh, and the milky white rays of light that represent the power of the immortal element, are directly intertwined and converge together to form a huge six-color fist light at the moment it is released. The size of dozens of squares was actually a giant fist that struck the spirit flame beast, unlike Shang Xia.

Although it is just a six-color fist light formed by the strength of the physical body and the power of the immortal element, its solidity is no different from a real fist. Not only that, but the power contained in the fists is also monstrous.

The moment it blasted out, there was also a huge fluctuation in one side of the world. The void burst, the clouds and mist rolled, and in the Lingyan Sea, there was even more turbulent waves.

However, if you feel it carefully, you can actually feel the faint gap in between. Although it is not very obvious, and it is looming, but it really exists.

"Boom!"

Whether it was the giant fist returned by the spirit flame beast, or the six-color fist light that Lin Feng condensed with the power of the flesh and the power of the immortal origin, the instant it swept out, the speed was all fast to the extreme.

Almost the moment it was swung out, it collided violently in mid-air.

Like two huge mountains, after being raised from the ground, they collided violently in mid-air and burst into a loud noise in an instant. What followed was the impact of strong weather and sound.

It was already a void of tumbling clouds and mists, set off a sea of ​​savage waves, and as the two powerful forces collided, more powerful vigor and sound waves burst, and then set off a bigger wave.

In the Lingyan Sea, one wave after another lifted up to a height of tens of meters, which was several times higher than before. As for the void, it's even more dense holes bursting open. At a glance, you can hardly see any intact place, all the dense holes that have been exploded.

"Crack!"

Under the violent collision, the giant fist struck by the spirit flame beast did not move, while the six-color fist that Lin Feng gathered with the power of the flesh and the power of the immortal, after a moment of stalemate, burst out A crack.

As soon as the crack emerged, it began to spread crazily. From the first one was only a short and shallow crack, it spread to one meter, several meters, ten meters..., until one cracked, it would be tens of square meters. The color fist mang, the crack that penetrates completely.

"Crack, click..."

Next comes the second, third,..., tenth,..., twenty-second...

In a short moment, Lin Feng used the power of the flesh and the power of the immortal yuan to condense the six-color fist light that looked like a real giant fist, and more cracks broke out.

One after another, criss-crossing the entire six-color fists completely densely.

"Boom!"

Finally, when the six-color fists were covered with cracks, after reaching a certain level, they finally reached the endurance of the six-color fists.

It exploded in a loud noise.

More violent vigor and sound, as the six-color fist bursts, a more terrifying impact erupts.

The spirit flame beast stood motionless on the spot, but Lin Feng, following the burst of six-color fists he swung, his body retreated violently. After retreating hundreds of meters in a row, he stopped with difficulty and stabilized his figure.

It's just that, although the figure is stable, the body is shaking uncontrollably.

"Although my own strength and this Lingyan Beast are in the same position as each other, but Lingyanhai's blessing of the Lingyan Beast's strength is really too strong."

After a breathing period, Lin Feng stopped shaking and returned to normal.

His eyes fell on the spirit flame beast, and his eyes slowly narrowed in the whisper of self-talking.

In the first confrontation just now, except for the blessing of combat skills, he and the Spirit Flame Beast were all doing their best. Under this circumstance, it is obvious that the spirit flame beast is blessed by the spirit flame sea, which is more powerful.

Unless he can reverse this situation with more powerful combat skills, or magical powers against the sky, it is only a matter of time before he continues to fight and lose this battle.

"Fairy, if we talk about realm strength, the two of us are nothing more than being in the middle of each other."

"But this is the Lingyan Sea. I am born from the core of the Lingyan Sea essence, and I can greatly bless my power with the Lingyan Sea."

"So, fighting here, you are definitely not my opponent."

After the first confrontation, after the decision was made, Lingyan Beast's mood was obviously lightened, and a rare smile appeared on its face.

Before the official confrontation, although he was confident, relying on Ling Yanhai's blessing to him, he was sure of winning. But in fact, there are still some worries in my heart. Now that I am fine, this kind of worries can finally be completely let go.

"Really?" Lin Feng smiled faintly.

"Of course." Lingyan Beast responded confidently.

"Until the last minute, don't jump to conclusions easily, let's come again." Lin Feng said coldly, and once again used the power of the flesh and the power of the immortal to use all his strength to release the six-color fist. mango.

However, when he shot this time, he released a more powerful technique and combat technique.

"The second form, the power of the dragon and elephant."

Lin Feng shouted violently and shot directly.

The second style of Bahuang Shenquan is presented.

"Boom!"

Bahuang Shenquan, there are eight styles, one style is more powerful than one style.

Eight-style Shenquan, the power gap between the first and eighth forms is completely a gap of several multiples.

Even though Lin Feng is only offering the second form now, the power that he exploded is obviously much stronger than that of the first form. Even if it hasn't doubled, it's almost the same.

This time, he clenched his fists with both hands and threw them out. Two expansive six-color fist lights struck, and they were in mid-air, making loud noises like dragons and elephants. Then, with the momentum of thunder, he rolled forward madly.

"I can't help myself!"

Ling Yan Beast smiled coldly, and continued to use all its own strength and part of Ling Yan Sea's power to clenched its fists, and with a huge arm, it waved dozens of square fists toward the time of the attack. Six-color fists burst out with the sound of dragons and elephants singing in unison.

This time, between one person and one beast, in the second confrontation, the spirit flame beast still won easily.

Although Lin Feng offered the second form of the Eight Desolate God Fist, it was only the first time. After holding it for a while, it broke suddenly, and then retreated hundreds of meters.

As for the Lingyan Beast, it still stands in place, motionless.

"Come again!"

Between breathing, Lin Feng stabilized his figure and shot again with the momentum of thunder.

"The third style, the power of the mountains."

"Fourth formula..."

"..."

"The eighth style, **** for all the wastes."

In this way, one punch after another, until all eight forms of the Eight Desolate Divine Fists were sacrificed.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Faced with Lin Feng offering a more powerful boxing technique than the other, the contempt in Lingyan Beast's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a thick solemnity.

Not only that, but even as it unreservedly urges all its power to the extreme, even with the help of Lingyanhai's power, it is constantly improving. After Lin Feng blasted the eighth punch, this improvement reached a considerable height. Compared with the first shot, the strength of the Lingyan Sea used has been increased several times.

In the confrontation of stronger strength, the place where the two confronted is the center, and the shaking caused by the vast world is also more violent every time.

After several consecutive confrontations stopped, the originally dense and criss-crossed holes dissipated in the void, leaving only a huge hole. It seems that this hole is a whole piece of emptiness.

In the Lingyan Sea, more terrible storms and waves have been set off again and again. The moment when the last storm was set off, it actually soared to the sky, reaching 100 meters.

"Swish, swish..."

The eighth confrontation was over, Lin Feng's body violently retreated farther away.

Dozens of meters, hundreds of meters, hundreds of meters, kilometers.

He barely stabilized his figure until he violently retreated from a kilometer distance.

"Bang, bang..."

This time the confrontation is over, even the giant body of the Lingyan Beast has withdrawn several steps backwards.

Each step of the exit, a deafening loud noise will be exploded in the void, stirring the vast surface of the Lingyan Sea, a violent shaking, and then a huge wave.