Chapter 3001
Boom!
There was a violent shock in the void. Many strong immortal kings of Wu Xingchen and Zhenwu immortal gate had cold eyes, which contained cold killing opportunities and shrouded the sky.
They are surrounded by immortal lights, and the origin of the avenue is intertwined. It seems that the breath is integrated into one, so that their strength begins to rise.
"The power of battle?"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed. He noticed that the people of Zhenwu immortal sect formed an incomparably powerful battle array in an instant.
This battle array seems to integrate the strength of all people, all gathered on Wu Xingchen, and the breath of Wu Xingchen began to soar violently.
"Kill!"
In Wu Xingchen's eyes, the killing machine exploded, and a punch in the air came towards Lingxiao!
His fist is intertwined with endless immortal light. It seems that one fist is roaring towards Lingxiao, but there are thousands of tracks in the void, like thousands of fist prints, and roaring towards Lingxiao at the same time, covering all the key points of Lingxiao.
This is true Wudi boxing!
Although Wu Xingchen is very domineering on the surface, he wants to kill Lingxiao.
However, when he saw that Lingxiao beat Ren Tianjue with one fist, he was also extremely vigilant, so he not only let all the disciples of Zhenwu immortal sect form a Zhenwu battle array, but also showed the art of the supreme Immortal Emperor, Zhenwu emperor fist.
Wu Xingchen believes that with Zhenwu battle array and Zhenwu emperor boxing, even a strong man in the four heaven of Xianjun territory is either dead or injured.
With this blow, a majestic Jidao Empire spread, as if emperor Zhenwu had come to suppress all enemies.
"Come on!"
Lingxiao's eyes lit up. The Holy Son of Zhenwu immortal sect had an incomparably strong fighting instinct, and cultivated Zhenwu emperor's fist to an incomparably profound level. This fist contains the true meaning of martial arts and has a momentum of suppressing heaven and earth.
Lingxiao didn't hesitate at all. He also punched out.
He was surrounded by chaotic Qi, vaguely like a dragon, like a dark dragon, domineering and mysterious. There were three thousand virtual shadows rising around him.
Since Lingxiao merged the chaotic divine bone, his immortal body seems to become more and more terrible. All forces can be integrated into the chaotic divine bone and unite into one, so that he can explode with all his strength.
Therefore, now he hit with one hand, which is more terrible than before!
Click!
The blazing divine light rose in the void, and two matchless fist prints collided. In an instant, an immeasurable storm broke out and swept in all directions.
Lingxiao and Wu Xingchen were shocked at the same time. Their clothes danced, their hair flew, and their eyes collided, as if a blazing beam of light had escaped.
But Lingxiao's body shape remained unchanged, while Wu Xingchen felt an unparalleled divine power attack, and immediately backed away. His arm trembled violently, like he lost consciousness in an instant.
"Damn it!"
Wu Xingchen's face turned iron blue in an instant, unbelievable.
He gathered the strength of Zhenwu battle array and combined the accomplishments of many Zhenwu immortal disciples, but he was beaten back by Lingxiao.
"You take my punch, too!"
Lingxiao smiled faintly, his eyes became extremely fierce in an instant, his breath was fierce, his blood was rising, domineering and mysterious.
He bullied himself straight up and punched out in the air.
The fist seal seems to come from chaos, intertwined with the endless gas of killing and cutting, vaguely showing the mysterious scene of the reincarnation of the heavens and the fall of all souls, as if it were the Supreme Master, who wanted to reproduce the reincarnation and recreate the era.
Era fist!
After Lingxiao's cultivation has broken through to the realm of emperor, his era fist has finally achieved great success, integrating the power of the origin of the 12th Avenue, making this fist extremely terrible.
Before the fist arrives, the potential has reached.
In Wu Xingchen's eyes, he seemed to have lost all things in the world, leaving only Lingxiao's fist. The whole person trembled violently, as if controlled by Lingxiao's fist intention and took away his mind.
"Seven swords, kill!"
Wu Xingchen roared wildly, and the immortal light around him was boiling. It seemed that there was endless sword gas gushing out in an instant. He immediately regained the control of his mind, and then the ancient sword in his hand burst into boundless light and fell into the sky.
The seven swords cutting the sky are the supreme magic of Zhenwu immortal sect. It is said that they are the supreme sword magic left by Zhenwu emperor, the four magic arts of Tongtian emperor, and the eternal sword Sutra of the eternal immortal Dynasty. They are known as the three peerless sword skills in the fairy world.
When this sword is cut out, it seems to have the mysterious sword meaning of breaking chaos and chopping the heavens!
Boom!
The sword light is in all directions and collides with the fist prints all over the sky, just like the figures of hundreds of millions of Lingxiao and Wu Xingchen. In the war, thousands of records are collided in an instant.
Finally, the sword Qi in the sky broke. Wu Xingchen coughed up blood and retreated. His face was very pale, and his eyes were full of incredible look.
He used the seven swords to cut the sky, but he was finally defeated by Lingxiao's fist!
The supreme sword Qi of the sky cutting seven swords can kill everything, but it only leaves an incomparably subtle wound on Lingxiao's body. Even Lingxiao's fist seal can't be broken.
On the contrary, he couldn't bear the era fist of Lingxiao, and his body was badly damaged in an instant!
Click!
After Wu Xingchen was hit hard by Lingxiao's era fist, the Zhenwu battle array trembled violently and there was a flaw.
In Lingxiao's eyes, the fine awn exploded and hit in the air in an instant. The endless divine light spewed out, and the chaotic air rose, enveloping this valley, like a groundbreaking mysterious scene.
Lingxiao instantly blew out more than a dozen fist marks.
The more than a dozen Xianjun disciples of Zhenwu immortal sect couldn't help but change their faces. They couldn't resist Lingxiao's fist seal. They trembled violently and flew out like lightning, coughing up blood in their mouths.
The Zhenwu battle array was broken in an instant!
Their eyes were full of incomparable horror. Lingxiao in front of them was like a great beast, with the power to destroy the sky and the earth. So many of them could not trap Lingxiao.
"Kill!"
In Lingxiao's eyes, the killing intention soared, like a golden lightning, hitting in the air. With the strong and invincible fist seal, he killed more than a dozen Xianjun disciples of Zhenwu immortal sect.
Poof! Poof!
Lingxiao's fist seal is too overbearing. How can those disciples of Zhenwu immortal sect resist it?
Almost in an instant, three immortal kings were blasted by Lingxiao, and their flesh and immortal gods were all blown into a blood mist, completely terrified!
"Lei Ling, damn you!"
Wu Xingchen's eyes turned red in an instant.
These are the hopes of Zhenwu immortal sect. Now in Lingxiao's hands, he didn't even have the power to resist. He was slaughtered wantonly, which made him extremely angry and felt that his heart was dripping blood.
There was a violent shock in the void. Many strong immortal kings of Wu Xingchen and Zhenwu immortal gate had cold eyes, which contained cold killing opportunities and shrouded the sky.
They are surrounded by immortal lights, and the origin of the avenue is intertwined. It seems that the breath is integrated into one, so that their strength begins to rise.
"The power of battle?"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed. He noticed that the people of Zhenwu immortal sect formed an incomparably powerful battle array in an instant.
This battle array seems to integrate the strength of all people, all gathered on Wu Xingchen, and the breath of Wu Xingchen began to soar violently.
"Kill!"
In Wu Xingchen's eyes, the killing machine exploded, and a punch in the air came towards Lingxiao!
His fist is intertwined with endless immortal light. It seems that one fist is roaring towards Lingxiao, but there are thousands of tracks in the void, like thousands of fist prints, and roaring towards Lingxiao at the same time, covering all the key points of Lingxiao.
This is true Wudi boxing!
Although Wu Xingchen is very domineering on the surface, he wants to kill Lingxiao.
However, when he saw that Lingxiao beat Ren Tianjue with one fist, he was also extremely vigilant, so he not only let all the disciples of Zhenwu immortal sect form a Zhenwu battle array, but also showed the art of the supreme Immortal Emperor, Zhenwu emperor fist.
Wu Xingchen believes that with Zhenwu battle array and Zhenwu emperor boxing, even a strong man in the four heaven of Xianjun territory is either dead or injured.
With this blow, a majestic Jidao Empire spread, as if emperor Zhenwu had come to suppress all enemies.
"Come on!"
Lingxiao's eyes lit up. The Holy Son of Zhenwu immortal sect had an incomparably strong fighting instinct, and cultivated Zhenwu emperor's fist to an incomparably profound level. This fist contains the true meaning of martial arts and has a momentum of suppressing heaven and earth.
Lingxiao didn't hesitate at all. He also punched out.
He was surrounded by chaotic Qi, vaguely like a dragon, like a dark dragon, domineering and mysterious. There were three thousand virtual shadows rising around him.
Since Lingxiao merged the chaotic divine bone, his immortal body seems to become more and more terrible. All forces can be integrated into the chaotic divine bone and unite into one, so that he can explode with all his strength.
Therefore, now he hit with one hand, which is more terrible than before!
Click!
The blazing divine light rose in the void, and two matchless fist prints collided. In an instant, an immeasurable storm broke out and swept in all directions.
Lingxiao and Wu Xingchen were shocked at the same time. Their clothes danced, their hair flew, and their eyes collided, as if a blazing beam of light had escaped.
But Lingxiao's body shape remained unchanged, while Wu Xingchen felt an unparalleled divine power attack, and immediately backed away. His arm trembled violently, like he lost consciousness in an instant.
"Damn it!"
Wu Xingchen's face turned iron blue in an instant, unbelievable.
He gathered the strength of Zhenwu battle array and combined the accomplishments of many Zhenwu immortal disciples, but he was beaten back by Lingxiao.
"You take my punch, too!"
Lingxiao smiled faintly, his eyes became extremely fierce in an instant, his breath was fierce, his blood was rising, domineering and mysterious.
He bullied himself straight up and punched out in the air.
The fist seal seems to come from chaos, intertwined with the endless gas of killing and cutting, vaguely showing the mysterious scene of the reincarnation of the heavens and the fall of all souls, as if it were the Supreme Master, who wanted to reproduce the reincarnation and recreate the era.
Era fist!
After Lingxiao's cultivation has broken through to the realm of emperor, his era fist has finally achieved great success, integrating the power of the origin of the 12th Avenue, making this fist extremely terrible.
Before the fist arrives, the potential has reached.
In Wu Xingchen's eyes, he seemed to have lost all things in the world, leaving only Lingxiao's fist. The whole person trembled violently, as if controlled by Lingxiao's fist intention and took away his mind.
"Seven swords, kill!"
Wu Xingchen roared wildly, and the immortal light around him was boiling. It seemed that there was endless sword gas gushing out in an instant. He immediately regained the control of his mind, and then the ancient sword in his hand burst into boundless light and fell into the sky.
The seven swords cutting the sky are the supreme magic of Zhenwu immortal sect. It is said that they are the supreme sword magic left by Zhenwu emperor, the four magic arts of Tongtian emperor, and the eternal sword Sutra of the eternal immortal Dynasty. They are known as the three peerless sword skills in the fairy world.
When this sword is cut out, it seems to have the mysterious sword meaning of breaking chaos and chopping the heavens!
Boom!
The sword light is in all directions and collides with the fist prints all over the sky, just like the figures of hundreds of millions of Lingxiao and Wu Xingchen. In the war, thousands of records are collided in an instant.
Finally, the sword Qi in the sky broke. Wu Xingchen coughed up blood and retreated. His face was very pale, and his eyes were full of incredible look.
He used the seven swords to cut the sky, but he was finally defeated by Lingxiao's fist!
The supreme sword Qi of the sky cutting seven swords can kill everything, but it only leaves an incomparably subtle wound on Lingxiao's body. Even Lingxiao's fist seal can't be broken.
On the contrary, he couldn't bear the era fist of Lingxiao, and his body was badly damaged in an instant!
Click!
After Wu Xingchen was hit hard by Lingxiao's era fist, the Zhenwu battle array trembled violently and there was a flaw.
In Lingxiao's eyes, the fine awn exploded and hit in the air in an instant. The endless divine light spewed out, and the chaotic air rose, enveloping this valley, like a groundbreaking mysterious scene.
Lingxiao instantly blew out more than a dozen fist marks.
The more than a dozen Xianjun disciples of Zhenwu immortal sect couldn't help but change their faces. They couldn't resist Lingxiao's fist seal. They trembled violently and flew out like lightning, coughing up blood in their mouths.
The Zhenwu battle array was broken in an instant!
Their eyes were full of incomparable horror. Lingxiao in front of them was like a great beast, with the power to destroy the sky and the earth. So many of them could not trap Lingxiao.
"Kill!"
In Lingxiao's eyes, the killing intention soared, like a golden lightning, hitting in the air. With the strong and invincible fist seal, he killed more than a dozen Xianjun disciples of Zhenwu immortal sect.
Poof! Poof!
Lingxiao's fist seal is too overbearing. How can those disciples of Zhenwu immortal sect resist it?
Almost in an instant, three immortal kings were blasted by Lingxiao, and their flesh and immortal gods were all blown into a blood mist, completely terrified!
"Lei Ling, damn you!"
Wu Xingchen's eyes turned red in an instant.
These are the hopes of Zhenwu immortal sect. Now in Lingxiao's hands, he didn't even have the power to resist. He was slaughtered wantonly, which made him extremely angry and felt that his heart was dripping blood.
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