Chapter 2942

"Yes, now that I'm here, how can I let my two thunder eyes go away? Besides, how can death nether son, who has been defeated by me, beat me in this second battle?" South wind's response.

Under the nine sky god thunder, his chaotic breath blooms in an instant, and the intense chaotic light shoots to the Taoist Scripture lines in an instant.

Boom boom! At the next moment, what Nanfeng felt was that his chaotic power constantly collided with the invincible barrier. "It's too fragile. It's said that the first chaotic power in the world, maybe just as brother Nanfeng said just now, the strength of any power depends on who is using it." Seeing that the chaotic power of the south wind was a little weaker, death nether son was even more proud.

"Try it!" South wind road, with some provocative tone.

"Boxing!"

With a flash of cold vision, the death ghost has moved. On the text lines of the Taoist Scriptures, his speed is extremely fast, almost reaching the third limit of the instant step of the south wind heaven and earth.

It's still a blow, and death hell son blows to kill it.

Feeling the speed, Nanfeng sighed again, "it's just the power of the Taoist Scripture of the dead son. It's not what the Yellow boa emperor could have compared."

"Naturally, although the Yellow boa emperor has a deeper understanding, the power he can release is probably less than one thousandth of his understanding. Although Pluto has a little understanding, the power he has now burst out is definitely more than half of his understanding." Said the fire order of the devil.

"The Taoist Scripture is really strange. It's two concepts: perfect comprehension and perfect application."

"Yes, after all, master Qi Yun said that in the understanding of the Taoist Scriptures, even the emperor Tianzu is inferior to the Emperor Huang Mang, because he is the chosen ruler of the world." Southwind.

Between the words, the south wind condenses the magic fist of chaos and surrounds it with invisible anger.

In the next moment, the two powerful fists collide and destroy each other, and then the two powerful fists collide.

The power turns into the same grain of tide and pours down, pounding all around. Chaos and Taoist Scriptures interweave and tear everything apart. They are deeply rooted in each other. They are suffering endless tears every moment. As long as there is one moment, their defense can't bear it, and the next moment, they will be completely ashes.

Because, this is the power of Taoism in chaos and rumor.

Boom boom! In the interweaving of several moments, the shadow of the two fists all began to dissipate, but the speed of the shadow of the classic fist dissipated was far slower than that of the chaotic divine fist of Nanfeng.

In the shadow of this Taoist Scripture, Nanfeng felt the power of the supreme Taoist boxing.

"Tianzu, do you understand the supreme way boxing?" Nanfeng said in his heart.

"It should be, after all, that he is the ancestor. He soon learned some of the power of Daoquan from the Taoist Scriptures, no matter what." Said the fire order of the devil.

"It's a pity that you can't practice Daojing now, and you haven't experienced enough times. Otherwise, it's time for you to understand the Supreme Daoquan."

The collapse of Nanfeng's chaotic magic fist made him defeated by death nether son again. However, he didn't suffer from any injury due to some defensive forces. It was very difficult for death nether son to hurt him.

It can also be seen that the dead Mingzi looks dignified. At this time, he is stronger than Nanfeng who is endowed with the power of Daoism by Mingzu, but it can only be said that he is a little stronger, which is not enough to cause substantial damage to Nanfeng. "Strong defense, coupled with the speed of no trace, it's hard to defeat Nanfeng!" Death nether son also said to himself coldly, "if it wasn't for the power of the Taoist Scriptures given by the ancestors, I'm afraid I would not be his opponent. I can even say,

there is a big gap with him in the past four years."

"Is it true that the more traumatic the descendants of Tianzu are, the faster they will grow?"

At this moment, death hell son nature still think that the south wind in the nine sky god thunder beast was born when the trauma.

"So, let's see who can hold on to the end!"

In his heart, he was unwilling and angry. Under the power of the Taoist Scripture, the death nether son urged his nether body.

"Brother Mingzi, it seems that your power is not as strong as you think. You can't do me any real harm at all." Seize the death of the son of hell unwilling, south wind with some disdain said.

The dead man ignored the south wind, but constantly urged the underworld body to make the flesh and blood strength of the underworld body explode to the extreme and merge with the power of the Taoist Scripture.

Or a punch.

In this fist, Nanfeng felt the power of the supreme boxing. In order to strengthen the power of the silk boxing in the Taoist Scriptures, death netherworld fused his own Dao into the Taoist Scriptures.

"Yes, he has done this step. It seems that he is not purely endowed with Taoist power. If he can get some dominating power, he can cultivate Taoist power himself." Said the fire order of the devil.

"He is the direct descendant of the netherworld. When he comes to the realm of the emperor, with the help of the strong descendants of the netherworld, he can gain enough power to cultivate the Taoist Scriptures. It's easy."

"Envy, it's hard for me to get the dominant power." South wind in the heart envies.With this fist coming again, Nanfeng also went up in an instant. However, Nanfeng still didn't go into the chaos state, because the moment he entered the chaos state was the moment of his victory.

He needs to accumulate in this battle, accumulate combat power in chaos power.

Blood, he stirred his ancestral chaos.

This power, turned into the hand of heaven and earth, fell from the mid air, and touched the fist of death.

It has to be said that at this time, there are still some wushangdaoquan's death. Mingzi is stronger. In the burst waves, the south wind retreats again.

But still, it's easy for death to suppress Nanfeng, but it's hard to defeat Nanfeng.

Because he is nothing in front of Nanfeng except the power of Daoism.

"Undead bones!" In the anger, the death nether son is to urge the undead bone again.

"Brother Mingzi, don't you forget that I also have immortal bones." Nanfeng said with a smile that Zijin's undead bones also rose in the air, and even separated from his body, they collided with the undead bones that came from the death hell son.

Boom boom! Under the strong collision, both of them entered the state of fighting without self. Nanfeng also entered the state of supporting the war with war. In a faint sense, with the combination of chaotic forces and jiuxiao shenlei, they kept getting rid of the downwind state.

In this way, death nether son more anxious, his eyebrows began to diffuse the shadow of death.

The shadow of death, like the world, turns into a black monument that looks very shabby.

"Daojing stele power!" The dead man roared.

But in this roar, the whole body of death hell son was in a state of expansion, and a lot of blood was all over his body. "What's the matter? You don't need to bring yourself into such a dangerous state of expansion to activate the underworld Nanfeng wondered, "and what is the black stele?"