At this moment, everyone stared at the 49 totems in the air and forgot where they were.

At this moment, the light of 49 totems is comparable to 49 suns.

At this moment, the starlight in the starry sky was completely covered by the 49 totems.

"49 totem!" Huang Fushi, Yao Kai was so shocked that he couldn't feel his heart beating.

The red sky, the cold demon, the black demon, and a group of twelve heavenly kings all have a blank mind.

Even if it was the big knife evil emperor and the five old trolls, there was only shock left.

49 totems, there are people in this world who have condensed 49 totems!

What kind of monsters are these masters and servants?

This can no longer be called a demon.

The 49 totems, standing in the void, are immortal, emitting the flood dragon flame like a flood dragon, soaking up the sky. The surrounding stars originally rolled, and the boiling air flow stopped rolling and boiling, which is completely stopped.

The dagger evil emperor, the giant spirit old monster and others found that their attack actually began to slow down.

Lu Yi stood flat with his hands, the light blue figure was under the 49 totem, the sound of hunting was ringing, and his indifferent eyes showed a palpitating chill.

When the attack of the big leader of the purple pole demon clan, the big knife evil emperor, the giant spirit old monster and hundreds of millions of strong people came in front of him, Lu Yi calmed down and punched out.

Dong!

When Lu Yiping punched out, it seemed to hit the deepest part of the heart of heaven and earth, and there was a loud bang. This loud bang rang through countless planes around. The big knife evil emperor and others and the strong people around only felt that this punch hit the deepest part of their heart.

As Lu Yiping punched out, two rolling fists broke through the air, rolled up huge waves and turned into a huge river.

The 49 totem light surged, and its power merged into the two fist seals.

These two fists print the huge river, with the light of time and space flashing, the shadow of the gods floating in it, the sage of ancient times discussing the Tao in it, and everything in heaven and earth.

The giant river shows all the power of heaven and earth.

Dagger evil emperor, giant spirit old monster and others can't describe the shock of these two fist printing rivers. They just feel that these two fist printing rivers are the ultimate power of heaven and earth!

The power contained in this fist yinjuhe has gone beyond the scope they can understand. It does not belong to the power of this world, to be exact, it does not belong to the power of this lower world.

Boom!

With 49 totems, the giant river of Quan Yin is endless, and its boundless power collides with the power of the dagger evil emperor, the giant spirit old monster, hundreds of millions of ancient gods, and tens of millions of Heavenly God kings.

There was a continuous rumble.

All that remained in everyone's mind was the roar.

The surrounding planes were constantly pounded by the roar. From a distance, these planes seemed to have spasms.

The two fists printed the huge river, collided with the forces of the dagger evil emperor and others, constantly ploughed the forces of the dagger evil emperor and others, constantly rushed forward, and constantly approached hundreds of millions of strong people of the dagger evil emperor.

be a trend which cannot be halted!

This is everyone's first feeling.

Between heaven and earth, no one, no power, can stop these two fists.

The power of hundreds of millions of strong people of the evil emperor of the broadsword is like the wind in front of these two huge rivers! It's light wind!

All the light winds were blown away, blown away, blown away.

Even across thousands of miles, the fiery and incomparable light of the Quanyin river has been reflected, and hundreds of millions of strong people of the dagger evil emperor are flushed, red, like soft persimmons that are about to be violently kneaded!

"Back!" The dagger evil emperor, the giant spirit old monster, xuanzu, and Chengzu all screamed in horror at the masters behind them, and then ran away frantically. They tried their best to escape, panicking and unscrupulous. Some ancient gods who blocked in front of the dagger evil emperor and the giant spirit old monster couldn't escape, and were knocked away by several people.

When the dagger evil emperor and others turned and ran away frantically, they heard the sound behind them.

This is the sound of the giant river cutting through the starry sky.

Zi Ran's sound became louder and louder. Finally, it covered all the sounds of heaven and earth.

One ancient god after another was ploughed open, and one God King after another was blasted away.

One totem after another was blasted.

One destiny after another was blown apart.

From a distance, these ancient gods and gods, like bubbles, were constantly knocked apart by two fast-moving mountains.

Screams, dense sounded.

Maybe it's too dense. These screams, mixed together, have become a kind of heaven and earth rhythm.

The dagger evil emperor, the giant spirit old monster and others felt the approaching power of terror behind them. They couldn't help turning their heads and looking at them, they saw two giant rivers of fist seals covering the starry sky.

Why is it so huge?!

Compared with the previous, these two fists seem to have increased several times, dozens of times!

The five people of the dagger evil emperor found that their speed was as slow as a turtle in front of the fist Yinju river.

Five people feel hopeless.

In the face of such power, no one is not desperate.

When the seven heavenly kings are ploughed open, then there are eight heavenly kings, and then there are nine heavenly kings!

Finally, there are ten Heavenly Kings, old man Tianbei.

Quan Yin Juhe came to Sikong Nan, the head of the ancient Shenfu.

Sikong Nan looked at the growing fist print River in front of him, and suddenly for a moment, he didn't feel fear, but felt that the light of the fist print was so soft, just like the light of his mother.

In an instant, he was blown away by the light of the fist print and lost consciousness.

After Sikong Nan, there are eleven heavenly kings and twelve heavenly kings.

At last, the fist seal ploughed the five people of the evil emperor of the broadsword away and blasted all the way to the end of the starry sky.

The fist waves rolled on and on. Suddenly, a huge explosion came. It was the sound of an unmanned planet being blasted.

For a long time, the fist wave dissipated and the explosion stopped.

Lu Yiping withdrew his fists and stood with his negative hand.

Che Peng and Xu Teng were completely stunned, even the heavenly beast was no exception. He only felt that master Zu was so powerful that he rushed hundreds of millions of ancient gods, and thousands of gods wanted to die and immortals.

Lu Yiping took a photo with one hand, took the thirteen level destiny photo in front of him, and flipped it to Xu Teng fusion. At the same time, he took a photo with one hand in the void, and a figure was taken from the end of the starry sky. It was the leader of the purple pole demon clan.

Lu Yiping, the leader of the purple pole demon clan, certainly didn't let him die so easily, so he just blasted him to death.

Looking at the purple pole demon leader who was dying in front of him, Lu Yiping pointed into his eyebrows and saw countless pieces of his memory flying out of his mind.

After a while, Lu Yiping watched the fragments of his memory. Only then did he grasp it in vain and pinch it out.

With the help of Lu Yiping and Longjiao Jinniu, soon, Che Zipeng and Xu Teng successfully fused chaos destiny and level 13 destiny respectively. As for the other five destiny, Lu Yiping didn't waste it, so he let the beast take all of it, and then he went back to the master of Tiangong to fuse.

The born destiny can also be preserved. The higher the level of destiny, the longer it will be preserved.

(the third watch at 9:00 p.m.)