boom! !
The fist that destroys all vitality swept away, and in that place, it was the killing and one punch, bursting into the void, and outrageously! !
With a tear, following Ye Wuque's punch, the fiery snake exploded, and a fla giant flew out of it, it was Yuan Bayang!
Ye Wuque forced out his true body with two punches, and now took the third step again!
Also hit the third punch again!
Wow!
Or... the picture of the emperor of Shanhe Sheji! !
This ti the fists shook together, as if condensed into a vortex, directly enveloped the original Bayang! !
Fist is boiling, fist is rolling!
Ye Wuque made a strong move to suppress Yuan Bayang!
However, Yuan Bayang showed a sneer here.
boom! !
With the terrible explosion imdiately, the fla giant transford by the original Bayang was imdiately beaten and exploded, turning into endless sparks that filled the void! !
Everyone's eyes widened, shocked!
Three punches! !
Ye Wuque killed Yuan Bayang with three punches?
But Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed at this mont!
I saw that the sparks all over the sky were reunited again at this mont, and recondensed into the original Bayang appearance, completely unhard!
"It's useless!"
"I have an immortal body!"
"You can't kill at all! Hahahahahaha..."
At this mont, the original Bayang looked up to the sky and smiled, and the flas boiled, like the **** of fire coming to the dust!
Even if Ling Yuekong from behind saw Yuan Bayang's state at this ti, his expression was shocked and incredible!
"Yin and Yang Shenhuo is not dead!"
"His innate magical powers actually broke through to the yin and yang immortality of'a single spark can set a prairie fire'!!"
Ling Yuekong was terrified!
As a pseudo-king spirit of the sa origin, he naturally understands the original Bayang, and he also knows that the original Bayang's innate supernatural powers are "yin and yang magical fire immortality", extrely powerful!
But he didn't know that Yuan Bayang had actually progressed to this point, it was hard for him to stand by.
"If the fire is not extinguished, he will not die! Let's see how Ye Wuque died!!"
Ling Yuekong was followed by boundless excitent.
Wow! !
The original Bayang stood in the void, burning in all directions, endless flas rushing, and at this mont his eyebrows were shining endlessly, one red and one gold, gorgeous.
This scene made all the spectators in the outside world dumbfounded, only feeling the scalp tingling.
"No, immortal?"
"Ye Wuque's terrifying fist clearly exploded him, but he was still unscathed!"
"How to fight now?"
"It's unbelievable what kind of supernatural power has such power!"
...
Compared to the dumbfounding of watching creatures, the three legendary realms above the sky are also amazing.
"The original Bayang, Ling Yuekong, and Mu Daoqi are not surprisingly pseudo-king spirits from the sa origin. These qualifications really make countless creatures only look up, especially the innate magical powers of the original Bayang. The fla will not go out, he will not die!"
Yin Sheng also praised.
"It depends on how Ye Wuque coped!"
Gulian Ji also had a slight condensed tone.
Above the void.
Ye Wuque looked at the flas of Yuan Ba Yang, did not speak, but still raised his arms and punched!
Boom boom boom...
The golden emperor pictures spread out in the void, the waves are magnificent, the fist is boiling, destruction and violence have pierced the sky, sweeping the sky and the earth!
This ti, Ye Wuque threw fourteen punches!
Fourteen golden emperor pictures shattered for nine days, completely sealing all the retreat of the original Bayang!
Regardless of your immortality, I will break it with my own fist!
Two punches if one punch is not dead!
If two punches do not die, four punches!
Until you beco a scumbag, there is no bones left!
See if you are still dead!
This was Ye Wuque's thoughts, suppressed by 14 punches, the sky and the earth were boiling!
The power of horror turned into a storm and continued to swept through it, only to see the original Bayang being constantly obliterated in the 14 golden emperor pictures, there was nowhere to escape!
The boiling fist lasted for more than a dozen breaths before it dissipated. The entire sky was in a ss, and there were void fragnts everywhere, twisted and deford, and it was directly transford into a vacuum zone, everything was wiped out, and the dust did not fall.
Ye Wuque stood up long, slowly closing his fists.
In the range of his vision, there was no trace of Yuan Ba Yang, as if he had been ground to ashes and disappeared in smoke.
however!
In the distance, Ling Yuekong showed a playful sneer.
Next mont...
"Hahahahahaha..."
A smile filled with teasing and mockery suddenly resounded in the silent vacuum zone.
I saw a fla suddenly lit up in the void, and then the fla rose rapidly, transford into a human form, and transford, it was the original Bayang!
Ye Wuque made 14 full punches, but he was still... unscathed! !
"Looking at the way you fist, it's really hard..."
"Unfortunately, I said, you can't kill !"
"If you don't believe , you can co again, but I rember you said that you killed with eighteen strokes. Now that you have made seventeen punches, you still have another chance, so take it well..."
Yuan Bayang's voice was indescribably arrogant and mocking at this mont. The flas all over his body were transpiring, sparks floated out, and fluttered in all directions, really like ghosts and gods coming to the world, immortal!
Everyone inside and outside the audience was horrified at this mont, just feeling the creeps!
They had witnessed the power of Ye Wuque's fourteen punches with their own eyes. It was simply invincible and wiped out everything, but the original Ba Yang was still intact!
How to fight this?
You can't win at all!
"Yuan Bayang!! Kill him!! Let him die without a place to burial!!"
Ling Yuekong yelled.
And at the mont!
Ye Wuque stood in the void, his unpredictable eyes condensed on the flas around the original Ba Yang, his pupils seed to have turned into black holes.
In the next instant, a deep aning flashed within.
"So it's like this..."
Imdiately, the corner of Ye Wuque's mouth slowly outlined a faint arc, he looked at Yuan Bayang, and his indifferent voice slowly sounded.
"I speak and I can do it..."
During the words, Ye Wuque suddenly began to pinch his seals, his eyes closed slightly, and the golden brilliance evaporated in an instant, and he saw that the seals pinched by his hands were extrely magnificent and pleasing to the eye.
When the Yin Jue turned over, a piece of golden lotus petals suddenly appeared in the sky, falling down, gorgeous and splendid, and Ye Wuque's whole body suddenly overflowed with an ancient, sacred, and vast aura!
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