Chapter 1587

The big hand of covering the sky was smashed, which made the wind sky feel sharp pain.

His whole hand burst open, bloody.

Ye Zichuan's fist seal is so domineering, so violent, let him suffer a strong impact.

There was a stir in his mind, and he was a little suspicious.

Ye Zichuan has just made a breakthrough, and his realm has not been stabilized. How can he have such a strong power?

The blue flame around the wind and sky is beating, and the sky level breath is surging and threatening.

Behind him, the blue light converges into a wheel of light, the secret power flows, and the supreme power surges here.

There are five marks on the wheel of light, which are completely written by special runes. They contain the most primitive law of the road, and have some primitive power.

If you can achieve the highest level of heaven, is the wind and the sky common?

That's the power he realized.

On the wheel of light, one of the rune marks suddenly lights up, and the boundless killing opportunity surges forward. It seems that the fierce soldier has been born. The sharp feeling makes people's body tear up.

There are countless opportunities to kill.

With the impact of the golden iron horse, the sea of fog is boiling completely. It seems that it has become a Shura hell. The cold killing makes the body cold and the soul tremble.

Then, the second mark came on, and another completely different energy was surging. The wind swept across the sky, and there were hundreds of miles of wind blades, which split the void, smashed the time and space, and turned into a torrent of chaos.

Two kinds of killing skills stir the world, break the universe, and come with endless killing opportunities.

Ye Zichuan, like a motionless statue standing in the air, watched the torrent of violent force coming. The biting and biting feeling hit him and made a jingling sound.

In the face of such a terrible attack, ye Zichuan took a step forward.

Dong!

Heaven and earth are shaken, and ten sides are destroyed.

The whole original space seemed to vibrate with his steps, and was driven up and gave out a roar.

In Ye Zichuan's heart, there is a villain. His whole body is as golden as glass. He is more concise and powerful than before.

"Roar!"

It is like God's anger, like devil's roar, and with the sound of dragon and elephant's long chirping, all kinds of God's sounds are mixed together, and burst out the immeasurable power.

Where the sound wave passes, a large sea of fog is lifted up and surges to the distance. Space and time inch by inch collapses and smashes like a mirror.

At this time, the two forces are also powerful. They collide with the sound waves and burst out with incomparable brilliance.

Far away, several quasi Tianji of Shengxue mountain feel shudder physically and mentally, and their bodies are shaking uncontrollably.

In the distance, it was like the end of the world, like a catastrophe, destroying everything. The vast sea of fog set off hundreds of millions of feet high waves, roaring, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

It's horrible!

Everyone was shaking, feeling the suffocating pressure.

For the first time, some of them have seen the existence of sky class.

If you do anything, you will be able to destroy thousands of roads and break the sky.

"Soldier

With the roar of the wind and sky, the light wheel behind is bright and dazzling. At this time, the third mark lights up, and the incomprehensible rune is burning.

Then, a peerless weapon appeared in the void.

Swords, swords, spears, nine story pagodas, immortal bells, seals like mountains, halberds splitting time and space

Too many, countless, densely displayed in the void, emitting unparalleled edge and anger.

Every kind of weapon has the air of killing and cutting. It's a hundred battles soldier. It has been baptized by blood. The air of killing soars to the sky, and the sense of war is astonishing.

With a roar, countless weapons turned into a torrent.

The sword is cut down, the sword is blaring, the spear is cold, and the bell is shaking

Ye Zichuan's body glows. There is time flowing and space shaking around him. With his peerless power and primitive magnificent breath, he rushes directly towards the torrent.

Arm up, impact, punch!

Boom!

The unparalleled light of boxing lights up here, like a big sun rising, shining brilliantly in ancient and modern times. The fighting spirit is enormous, and the Qi swallows thousands of miles.

Bang!

When the nine storey pagoda fell, it was smashed directly by his fist. It sounded like a huge bell made of divine iron, which was also smashed by his fist.

Then he grabbed a sword with his bare hand and crushed it directly. His right leg swung out like a green dragon wagging its tail, and then he kicked Fang Dayin to pieces.

How brave!

Like a god of war coming down to earth, he can't be affected by the impact of his sword and axe.

He danced on the tip of the knife, dodged the fatal attack and smashed the weapons in the air.

Such a powerful magic weapon, everything is like substance, like a peerless spiritual treasure bred in the dark. It has unlimited power and can kill everything.

But now in front of Ye Zichuan, he is extremely fragile, like paper paste, easily crushed by him.

The heavy and boundless power flowed in his body. Every time he waved his fist, it was with a boundless momentum, like falling down with infinite space, and like the general trend of countless times.

It's an amazing power, a combination of time and space, unmatched.

Finally, the magic soldiers all over the sky were smashed and turned into countless light and rain.

Ye Zichuan stood there, surrounded by light and soul, without any scars.

Although he just broke into the sky level, there is no doubt that he is powerful.

But the eye light of the wind sky curtain has become more terrible.

The light wheel turns, and the last two ancient characters light up, with the ancient atmosphere surging.

"Roar!"

The roar of a wild animal broke through the sky.

The rotation of characters seems to open a passage of time, leading to the oldest era. The sense of vicissitudes seems to have gone through countless generations.

In the passage, a huge figure came out.

The breath of heaven is in the air!

It was a strange beast, but he was dead, his body was rotten, and his bones were white.

It is obviously dead, but I don't know what kind of power it is controlled by the wind and sky curtain. It seems that it has come to life, and there is a tragic atmosphere surging here.

In the fifth character, what flies out at this time is actually an arm, a living arm!

Ye Zichuan even saw that the fracture of his arm was still bleeding, red with exuberant vitality.

This scene made his pupils contract.

The strange scene is frightening, a broken arm, but it has a strong vitality, like living.

How can there be such a strange thing on the wind sky curtain?

And that arm also carries the life wave of the sky level, belongs to a supreme power.