Zhenwu Shenquan!
This is the true unique skill that Zhenwu immortal sect relied on to suppress the sun, moon and stars, and cross the universe. If you don't teach them, it's far from the "Zhenwu thirty-six moves" for beginners.
Chen fan had used it once before, and with just a hint of his fist, he easily broke the undead warlord bar. At that time, chen fan was just a hit, and did not really start boxing.
This time, when he put out his simple and boundless fist seal, the whole world seemed unable to bear it. Lightning, thunder, rainstorm, wind, clouds, it seems that heaven and earth do not allow this fist to appear.
"It's not human boxing!"
Ye Qingcang's face was solemn.
He can feel that when Chen fan starts to build up his strength. A great crisis emerged from his mind. Ye Qingcang was able to control the vitality of heaven and earth freely and locked Chen Fan in a cage. However, as soon as the boxing frame is opened, the cage of heaven and earth will be broken. This punch seems to be able to jump out of the sky and break the sky.
"Of course, this is not the boxing of the earth, this is the boxing of Xianzong!"
Chen Fan raised his hand, like shaking Mount Tai!
His whole body is covered in the bright golden awn, which is incomparably pure. There are no attributes, including five elements, yin and Yang, light and dark, etc. Chen Fan's surging wooden real yuan turned into this kind of bright golden awn.
Zhenwu Shenquan has gone beyond the constraints of all moves, all boxing techniques and all frameworks. Any force can control this kind of boxing. Practice to the extreme, invincible, nothing is not broken! Zhenwu Xianzong disciples, with this fist across the galaxy, fight unbeaten, few of the same generation to carry hands. Don't say it's just a fairy. Even if it's born, it can be defeated.
"Boom."
Chen fan has a punch!
It's almost impossible to describe the punch in words.
Heaven and earth turn upside down, the sun and the moon fall, and the stars are broken. Ye Qingcang even vaguely saw that there were countless stars falling behind chen fan, gods and Demons wailing, and the sun dying.
This fist is a real God's fist, which is beyond the imagination of the earth's martial arts.
"Crackling."
Chen fan moves, and many shackles of vitality around him are broken away in an instant. Chen fan goes with his fist. Turn into a bright golden awn, call ye Qingcang. Others have not stopped, the grand fist, has been the spirit of all confusion.
Many vitality, originally condensed into a wall, block in front of Chen fan, but at this time, all turned into invisible.
"Can this fist interfere with my harmony between man and nature?"
Ye Qingcang's face changed slightly.
But he didn't have time to think so much. Chen fan had already killed him.
"Hoo."
Ye Qingcang stood upright with his chest and palm, and made a seal that looked like a fist but not a fist.
"The great diamond sun wheel seal."
This is the supreme seal method of Tantric school. It combines martial arts with will and magic. It can communicate with heaven, earth and universe, and attract the great power of the underworld. It has the most powerful power. It's known as the first boxing in the world!
It was Ye Qingcang, who couldn't use this supreme secret before he stepped into the earth immortal.
"Go
Ye Qingcang clenched his hand and made a fist.
The tremendous vitality, condensed in his palm, turned into a group of incomparably condensed blood.
Countless clouds, behind Ye Qingcang, formed a shape like the palm of the Buddha's hand, and the sound of Sanskrit singing was heard all around him. At this moment, ye Qingcang is like a Tathagata palm falling from the sky. With angry eyes, he wants to subdue chen fan.
"Bang!"
The moment when the golden awn collided with the blood light.
Ye Qingcang's black sleeve robe is bulging fiercely, and his long black hair is also blown by the wind. Eyes round stare, power to the top. The sound of Sanskrit singing is more and more resounding. But it still didn't work.
"Boom."
Ye Qingcang was directly hit by the strength of his fist and flew backwards, flying hundreds of meters in the air. There is a cloud Buddha hundreds of meters high behind, which is directly scattered. Even the clouds within a few miles seemed to be hollowed out by this blow.
"How can it be!"
Ye Qingcang was shocked.
The sun wheel seal of Vajra is the supreme Dharma protection skill of Tantrism. It is said that it was inherited from a Bodhisattva thousands of years ago. It's beyond the immortals. He even pushed forward with the realm of heaven and man, condensed the power of infinite heaven and earth, and could not stop Chen Fan's fist?
"His real martial arts is too concise. My strength is almost as strong as steel. In contrast, although my strength is ten times as great as his, it's just like a hammer smashing the glass. It's just unbearable! "
Looking back on the punch, he was more and more frightened.
A shallow fist mark appeared on Ye Qingcang's chest.
The fist seal also shows a golden light. No matter how the earth immortal body is restored, it can't be restored.
"But he is not an immortal. How can he have such terrible power? And what's the origin of this real martial art? I've read all the classics of Chinese practice, but I haven't heard of a sect called Zhenwu Xianzong...
Ye Qingcang thought.But now it's too late, chen fan's second punch.
"Boom."
This punch is more powerful than that one just now!
Thousands of meters high, there is a golden sun. This round of sun is behind chen fan. All the Qi and blood in Chen Fan's body, the mind and the true yuan of eternal life. All turned into pure gold. He rolled it over like the sun. The huge wheel of light, passing through the air, seems to crush everything.
"You are not an immortal. How can you be my opponent?"
Ye Qingcang's black hair was as angry as anger, and his eyes were swollen with blood.
A variety of secret skills, from his hands. Each of them is a unique skill of pulse pressing at the bottom of the box. After ye Qingcang's evolution, they even surpass those ancestors of pulse pressing and reach an incredible level.
There are even the secret methods of the Western Vatican, and the ancient witchcraft.
"It's useless. Under Zhenwu's magic fist, everything is false."
Chen Fan's pupils and eyebrows are full of golden light. He is like a God made of gold. With Chen Fan's urging, a golden light wheel with a radius of several Zhang falls from the sky and hits Ye Qingcang.
"Crackling."
Whether it's Taoism, witchcraft, or all kinds of defense spells, or even a barrier formed by the condensation of heaven and earth. In front of this bright golden wheel, they are vulnerable.
"Ah
No matter how angry Ye Qingcang was, his power urged him to the top, and even put all his strength in one palm. Chen fan can't stop it.
"Bang."
Ye Qingcang was beaten directly, vomited blood and flew upside down, gliding for thousands of meters in the air. The surrounding surging vitality was scattered by Chen Fan's fist. Even with the respect of the earth immortal, ye Qingcang only felt pain all over his body, and his body was almost cracked by Chen fan!
Chen Fan stands aloof in the void, just like the invincible God of war, whose bright golden light is concentrated in his right hand. His right hand held a golden ball of light, as if controlling the power of the gods.
"Third punch!"
Chen fan is extremely calm, and his eyes are neither happy nor sad.
The dazzling golden flame spewed out from his pupil, quickly turned into two fire dragons and merged into the right light group. With the help of magic power, the light group expanded again and doubled. Chen Fan bathed in the golden flame, as if with a dragon flame out, the power can not imagine.
"Boom!"
In Ye Qingcang's eyes at this time, there was only this falling from the sky, just like the God's strike.
"Fight
Ye Qingcang is crazy with blood and urges to sacrifice his life.
The surging blood and momentum reached a climax in an instant. The vitality within 20 miles of him suddenly gathered behind him, forming a huge cloud cyclone in the whole sky.
From below, you can see a magnificent scene.
A huge cloud, like the Milky way, lies across the sky. On the other side of the luck group is a halo burning with golden flame. The golden flame wheel, like the chariot of the gods, swept the comet across the sky and smashed it to the clouds with all its strength.
"Boom!"
When the golden halo collides with the cloud cyclone.
Between heaven and earth, there is only infinite golden light and terrible sound wave.
...
"how was the fight?"
Since chen fan and ye Qingcang ascended into the sky, the people below can no longer see clearly. After all, several kilometers apart, the sky is covered by clouds.
You can only see that in the sky, there was a moment of clouds and a moment of thunder. You can see a group of green awn and blood light, hitting each other, looming.
"Needless to say, it must be ye qingcangsheng!"
Many warriors from Japan, South Korea and Southeast Asia, though they don't like Ye Qingcang, all agree.
Compared with Ye Qingcang, chen fan is more hateful in their eyes. They can't wash all the water from the three rivers. As for the warlords of China, they are more entangled. One group supports chen fan, the other supports Ye Qingcang.
But it is most of them who support Ye Qingcang. After all, ye Qingcang has become an immortal that has never been seen in history, and has become a mythical existence.
"Earthly immortals are like gods. Mortals can never defeat earthly immortals. Ye Tianren was just a newcomer to the earth immortal. As he gradually mastered the power of the earth immortal, Chen beixuan is by no means an opponent. "
Guru guru combined ten respectful ways.
At this time, he has respected Ye Qingcang as ye Tianren.
"Yes, yes, the power of gods and demons can't be imagined by ordinary people? Chen beixuan is too arrogant. If he practices for a few more years, it will not be such a consequence. " The gold priest and others nodded, which was in Oleg's heart, and he was more optimistic about ye Qingcang.
As for many Yanjing clans, ye Qingcang is naturally on his side.
"General Ye is invincible!"
"General ye, ye Tianren!"
"Congratulations to Mr. Xiao. Ye Tianren is here. The Xiao family will not collapse for a hundred years."Yanjing aristocratic family and others, who are good at following hongdingbai, come to Xiao's family one after another to congratulate him. Old Xiao is still calm. The rest of the Xiao family are already full of joy.
In the end, only beiqiong sent people to stand there alone.
"Then the Qin family claimed to be married to the teacher, but they went to congratulate the Xiao family. And the people of the Wang family. Although they didn't move much, some of them also went to the Xiao family. Wang Zhongguo didn't stop them. It's very polite. The teacher hasn't lost yet
Ah Xiu hummed angrily.
All the other beiqiong disciples had a bitter smile in their hearts. Other people are immortal, in the eyes of the world, is the existence of gods. Naturally, we are optimistic about ye Qingcang, not chen fan.
No matter Anya or Wang Xiaoyun, they all look nervous and look into the sky.
"Chen beixuan, you bastard, you are going to die at last! It's a pity that I didn't die in my hands! "
Zhang Yu jumped up and said with a wild smile.
His hair was loose, like a devil. When everyone was about to laugh and agree with him, suddenly there was an unprecedented loud noise in the sky, like an atomic bomb, and a huge mushroom cloud appeared in the sky thousands of meters high.
Then, a figure entwined with fire and blood fell from the sky, like a meteorite, into the Yanshan mountain. There was a huge hole, dust, and the ground vibrated.
"Who lost?"
People are looking over with joy.
See, another figure, slowly down from the void. He has black hair and black eyes. He is as handsome as a God. He is dressed in white casual clothes, just like a young man at home.
"Chen beixuan?"
At the moment of seeing the boy in white, everyone seemed to be strangled in the throat. I couldn't believe it.
There was a dead silence and no one spoke. (to be continued). )
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