Chapter 1135

How terrible the scene is when the three top powers attack. The black hurricane ravages the space, and an extremely sharp air current flows in the air, which can cut everything. Even the space can't bear this force.

It's appalling that cracks keep popping up.

On the body of the holy king, his body is covered by the light of ten thousand feet, and the immortal spirit diffuses out, forming an indestructible shield. His body is dancing in the air, and his fists are constantly waving out, which is somewhat similar to that of emperor Qingtian.

However, the power and pressure of the holy king are much stronger than that of emperor Qingtian, and the momentum is huge. The endless immortal Qi roars and rushes around like a dragon.

The extremely violent force vibrates in the void, and bursts out a roaring sound. Even if it's just powerful, it will be earth shaking. If this fist falls, I don't know how terrible it will be. People dare not imagine it, and can't imagine it.

"The holy King uses five emperor boxing!" Some people have sharp eyes and recognize them at a glance.

At the moment, countless people look at the holy king in the air, and the power that can crush everything is still rising. Emperor Qingtian's eyes are glowing at his master. This is the real five emperor boxing. His master's hand is more powerful.

"Qingtian, you look good. I'll teach you one last time today. What is five emperor boxing?" Sheng Wang Lang Sheng said, with endless solemn and stirring meaning, his fists dancing towards the sky at the same time, the clouds changing color, heaven and earth wailing.

The holy King took a step forward and burst out a fierce roar. His fists burst through the sky and the sky. The surrounding mountains were constantly smashed and burst. His fists, like Mount Tai's, were directly pressed down. They were like two sacred peaks coming down, carrying the force of thunder and irresistible.

"Old man, you want to die!" With a cold drink, his body became more and more powerful. Endless power flowed on his body. He clenched his fists tightly and killed in the air. He went to the direction of the holy king.

Strength is his strong point. How can he fall behind in this respect?

The attack of the tall aborigines was extremely terrible. When the two fists fell down, a terrible force of repression came and oppressed the people, making them extremely depressed. They only felt that it was difficult to breathe, as if it was not the fist that came down, but the sky.

Bang -

the two fists collided violently in the void, the violent storm swept out, the deafening explosions came from the center of the battlefield, the astonishing pressure swept all over the world, and the earth sank under this blow.

The sky seemed to be broken. There was a piercing sound of tearing in the surrounding void. The holy King continued to step forward, and the momentum became more and more terrifying. The endless force suppressed forward, making the body of the aborigines to be broken.

The big aborigine snorted. He only felt that this force was irresistible, as if it was going to destroy him completely. Xianwei rushed into his body, making his arms break and blood gush out.

Bang Bang -

the tall aborigine stepped back for several steps, which stopped his figure. There was blood in his mouth, and his arm was shaking constantly. Because he could not bear the force, he was almost completely destroyed.

"Damn, if I hadn't been hurt before, you couldn't have defeated me!" The tall aborigine roared. He had been fighting with the golden figure before and suffered some injuries. Now when he was fighting with the holy king, his injury became worse.

"It's worthy of being the holy king of emperor Shengzu. It's really powerful!"

"It seems that the holy king has a chance to defeat them today!"

"These murderous animals should have died long ago!"

All the people spoke angrily, and even the holy king was very excited to repel the tall aborigines.

The holy king did not speak. He looked at the tall aborigines with cold eyes. His killing intention was enormous. He clenched his hands and once again gathered his strength to kill the tall aborigines.

How fast the real immortal is, the holy king just takes one step, and has already come to GAODA aborigine. His two fists are like two rounds of sun killing, shining to the extreme.

Looking at the blow, the tall aborigine was scared and subconsciously raised his arm in front of him, hoping to resist.

Bang -

at the next moment, the two fists run through the void and come down, just like Mount Tai's suppression on the tall aborigines. With one blow, his blood gushes out, and his body goes down fiercely.

The earth is constantly broken, with cracks all over the place. With the power of the holy King's fist, all the tall aborigines' bodies are thrown into the earth. He looks crazy and wants to resist, but he finds that he is not his opponent at all.

Bang a crisp ring, the sound is not big, but clear into everyone's ears, tall aborigines can no longer hold on, kneel down, kneel down toward the bottom.

Holy King's fist makes him prostrate!

Such a violent attack made countless people palpitate, and even made the hearts of the three emperors tremble.

"Old man, I want you to die without a place to die!" The big aborigine roared wildly and wanted to get up from the ground. However, the king directly stepped on his head and stepped on it. A huge force came and trampled the big aborigine's head into the earth in an instant.The king was merciless.

"Ah..." Under the ground, there was a scream.

The tall aborigine felt that his ribs were broken and his whole body was in great pain, as if he was about to be torn.

"Master..." Huang Qingtian's heart is not calm. This is his master, the holy king of the emperor's reign. He is powerful and invincible. If his master does not live long, how can these monsters do evil?

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