Chapter 885

Xuanming will hold Zhang Xu's spear, and the whole person turns into a black-and-white rainbow, like a top, with the black and white Qi of the whole body spinning at high speed, attacking Ye Chen like a dragon.

"Karakara --!"

The power of the spear, tearing the void, pulled out a long mark on the earth. You know, this is an immortal land. Every piece of land is interwoven with immortal patterns. Even though it has been hundreds of millions of years, it is still powerful and terrifying. Generally, Yuanying can't hurt a plant or a tree. You can imagine the power of this spear by xuanming God, how terrible it is.

"Xuanming God is going to work hard."

The gods and generals were dignified.

As long as you are Fengshen general, at least Yuanying's middle cultivation. All of them are at the peak of Yuanying's mid-term life, and they are much more powerful than ordinary Yuanying. After all, their professional fighting skills and skills are all for fighting.

However, ye Chen still gently clenched his finger into a fist, and his whole body golden light seemed to pour into his hand and smashed it out with a fist. Boom, which can be compared to the peak of the baby dollar, made a small gap in the void, just like a black hole.

"Die!"

The five true immortal elders could not support it, nor could xuanming God.

The black-and-white God shuttle was directly shot out, and xuanming God himself was more like a top, spinning at high speed in the high altitude and flying backward rapidly. But the figure of the xuanming God general was more and more slow. Although his clothes and hair were slightly disordered, the whole person seemed to have no harm. On the contrary, with the help of Ye Chen's fist, he made a huge arc in the sky and hit again with a spear.

"Bang!"

Ye Chen punches again and flies it. But feel the power of this gun, compared with before, seems to be slightly better than a point.

"The way to borrow?" Ye Chen frowned slightly.

The xuanming God will once again draw a huge circle in the void, wrapped in black and white Qi, which are surrounded by a dragon, constantly dispersing Ye Chen's fist strength into the void, and a small part of them are more integrated into the immortal spear of xuanming God, turning into infinite power, and stabbing directly in the air again.

One shot, two shots, three shots

In the end, ye Chen made seventeen punches, and xuanming God returned seventeen shots, and one shot was more powerful than the other. To the last shot, the power is almost twice that of the first!

"Taiji shooting." More people called out.

It is said that it is the highest killing skill of the body refining friar, which can borrow the opponent's magic Qi and blood. A gun is better than a gun. If you can accumulate thousands of guns, in theory, you can even stab Zhenxian with one shot!

"It's very good at shooting. It's so martial arts that it's close to Tao." Even the leaf dust all slightly praises.

Although the magic power of this xuanming God general is not obvious, his martial arts skills are so terrible that he can fight with Ye Chen to the present with just a magic spear. Although Ye Chen only used his fist, it was also terrifying.

"But that's it."

Ye Chen snorted coldly. He slowly closed his fist at his waist, and his whole body was covered with golden light. Then he turned into black and full of evil spirit. At the next moment, ye Chen made a fist and howled: "the hell boxing!"

Shenquan of the underworld is the peak skill used by the king of the underworld. Even if you are cultivating yourself into the body of the underworld, you can't use it easily. It's the peak of controlling the power of space. If you practice to the extreme, one punch can break the space!

Its terrifying power is beyond the imagination of almost everyone in the world. Even if it was leaf dust, what it could display at that time was only a little bit superficial.

But at the moment, leaf dust is driven by the peak spirit, and there is the limit of three flowers gathering at the top. How strong is it?

"Boom!"

Behind Ye Chen, the image of the God of the underworld suddenly appears. Seeing this scene, xuanming God is still relatively calm. It seems that this ability to expand the Dharma image is not a rotten street, but it can not be said to be rare.

But the next second, the God of the underworld broke up and turned into a dark world. Finally, the power of space in the underworld gathered in Ye Chen's fist, which was smashed with Ye Chen's fist.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

This time, xuanming God's face suddenly changed!

In the sky above the immortal soil, a huge hole was completely made by the leaf dust. The immortal patterns on the earth, rocks and even on the temple were blooming at the same time. Countless blue rules and lightning swept across the sky, protecting this area.

And the evil spirit of terror, instantly swept the whole earth, so that people around tens of miles are trembling. At the moment, ye Chen seems to be transformed into a chaotic demon from ancient times. With one blow, he seems to be able to split the void of the universe.

"You can borrow my punch and give it back to me. How much more can you borrow if I punch ten times as much as I did now? " The sound of leaf dust is flat, as if falling from the nine days.

"Open it for me!"

At this moment, xuanming god suddenly widens his eyes, looks crazy and bites Ya Qie teeth. Obviously, he also knows that it is the most critical moment.

A magic spear in his hand, like a black-and-white dragon dancing out, infused with nearly twice the strength of the previous one, drew a long archetypal arc in the sky, and suddenly with the power of a powerful gun, he stabbed Ye Chen."Click!"

In the void, there seems to be a black and white lightning.

Words can hardly describe this gun, antelope hanging horn, xiangxiangduhe. Even the xuanming general had a clear understanding in his heart. This was the strongest shot he had ever shot in his life. He really reached the highest level of shooting skill with no thickness and no fixed gun.

It can be said that some real immortals may not be able to surpass him in their shooting skills.

But ye Chen doesn't care, he carries the power of Hades and smashes it with a fist.

"Dong --!"

The black and white spear and ye Chen's fist smashed together. Xuanming opened his eyes suddenly, and the corners of his eyes seemed to crack. He only felt that the terrible fist force was ten times stronger than before, like a flash of mountain torrent, rushing towards him crazily.

The black and white Qi of xuanming God's whole body, even if it rotates at super high speed, will no longer release its power to the outside world, but it can only release a small amount of it, which is of no help at all.

"No!"

Xuanming will roar.

The magic power in his body surged wildly, and even the white and black-and-white baby was burning all over his body, which pushed all the spirits to the peak, but he was helpless as a mantis.

"It's true that you can beat the strong with the weak, but first of all, you have to have four Liang. Secondly, I can't surpass a thousand catties."

Ye Chen sneered and opened his mouth, suddenly again.

"Die!"

Ye Chen's fist first smashed the ten foot long spear, and then pressed the handle of the spear and hit the xuanming general's chest. Without the power of casting fist, he tore a huge black hole out of his chest, and then went down his chest to the neck, abdomen, five internal organs, limbs and head.

Through the sea of hell, the soul will be crushed!