Chapter 1708

Thousands of boxing shadow, such as mountain flood tsunami, instantly filled the six samsara of Luoyu.

Boom!!

Almost without any buffer, the whole six scenes of heaven and earth were directly burst by the fist Hui.

This is so shocking!

In the first round, Wang Miao was very strong.

His own magic fist, named miexing magic fist, is a unique martial art that Wang Miao realized when he flew up to the upper world and watched the stars fall and disappear.

Its boxing style is famous for its strength and ferocity. It can destroy the stars.

Even if it is the holy way of Luoyu, it seems that it can't bear its power.

However, many people see the problem.

"It seems that the cultivation of Yusheng is far different from that of the great emperor. Is it because he is too old to understand Yusheng's way?"

An old fairy called out and thought he was wrong.

"Daoyou, you're right. Today's cultivation of Yu Sheng is no better than that of the heyday. It's just a golden immortal."

Nandou fairy agreed with him, but like most people, he was full of doubts.

As we all know, the heyday of Yusheng was the realm of the sage of heaven.

The realm of heaven way sage is higher than that of Hunyuan golden immortal and sage, which is the highest realm known at present and is equal to heaven way.

Now, however, many immortals have found that the cultivation of Yusheng is only Daluo Jinxian, not even Hunyuan Jinxian.

"What you don't know is that after he became a sage, Yu Sheng was not satisfied with the results of the way of heaven. He entered reincarnation and reshaped himself in the way of nine turns eclosion."

Yinfeng immortal broke the mystery with one word. Many people in Fengzu know about it.

"I see!"

People suddenly realized.

So, on the one hand, many people admire the endless courage of pursuing immortality, on the other hand, they secretly pinch a cold sweat for Yu Sheng.

The gap of realm will be the place where Yusheng suffers the most in this battle.

Wang miaogui is the great emperor of martial arts. His realm of practice is equivalent to that of Hunyuan Jinxian and even a challenging saint.

If Yusheng wants to defeat him, no matter how to say it, he must have the Tao of Hunyuan Jinxian, but now it's too bad.

So it was obvious just now that it was not that Yusheng's six way reincarnation magical power was not good, but that he was limited by the realm of cultivation. At present, the mana he could control was not enough to support the six way reincarnation magical power to match Wang Miao's divine fist.

And it's obvious that after Wang Miao had let his Buddha incarnation play, this time he had a face-to-face fight, and his hand was no longer reserved. As soon as he came up, he had the power of killing the stars.

"Can my brother-in-law's cultivation defeat the demon eye emperor?"

Qiao Yumeng follows the rhythm of the crowd and whispers.

In the eyes of this girl, Wang Miao was born with double eyes. She looked terrible, so she nicknamed him the demon eye emperor.

This name undoubtedly provoked Wang Miao's subordinates to glare and kill.

Looking at the worry on his face, Qiao Xiangxue said with a smile: "at his height, the realm of cultivation is no longer the decisive factor of combat effectiveness."

After meeting Wang Miao, for a while, she was also worried about Luo Yu.

She knows that Yi Luoyu's love for herself and her house arrest by the Wang family will call her at all costs.

And Wang Miao, indeed, is no longer a babbling little boy around him thousands of years ago.

This man has made a lot of achievements on the road of martial arts, and has the capital to challenge the sages.

According to her original estimate, Luo Yu at least has to step into Hunyuan Jinxian to be sure to win it.

However, after seeing the separation outside Luo Yu Road, she was relieved.

In some aspects, he has even surpassed the creation of the age of Taichu fairy and Qijue nu in her memory.

On the square, Wang Miao broke the six samsara of Luo Yu and scoffed

"The Emperor just used 80% of the power of divine fist, and you can't resist it. It seems that apart from using the so-called Dao, you can only use the so-called way to separate your body and make a blind eye."

Hearing the blow from his opponent, Luo Yu was not moved.

Luo Yu is very clear about his current short board, but also very aware of the opponent's advantages.

Wang Miao doesn't have to pay attention to him at his peak, but at present, he is really a strong opponent.

"You and I both know that you can't let go of your hands and feet in Kunlun mountain. Do you dare to fight with me?"

Luo Yu invites the other party to move the battlefield to the sky.

This Kunlun fairyland belongs to a secret world on the earth, but it can't stand the collision of strong people of this level.

"Why not? Come on

Wang Miao's arrogance soared above the clouds. As soon as he stepped on his feet, his figure turned into a meteor and burst into the sky.

He also cherishes the foundation of Kunlun fairy mountain. He doesn't want it to be destroyed easily. Luo Yu's idea is just what he wants.

Luo Yu turned into a rainbow and soared up.

They soon reached a height hundreds of miles above the ground.

At this height, it has already flown out of the earth's atmosphere. For ordinary people watching the battle on the ground, only two shining light spots can be seen in the sky.

But the people who gather in Kunlun mountain today are not ordinary people.

Everyone showed their magic power and quickly put their attention on the sky.

Wang Miao's momentum is like a rainbow. After flying to a height of 1000 kilometers above the ground, he suddenly turns his spearhead, swoops down and makes a terrible fist in the air.

The shadow is as huge as a mountain. If it hits the ground, it will turn a big city into ashes.

Luo Yu did not evade.

He turned his hand to make a seal, facing the shadow of the opponent's fist, and pushed a big fingerprint up.

Immortal seal!

Boom!

This time, people see that Luo Yu's seal of Immortal King catches Wang Miao's domineering fist.

"This is the real skill of Yusheng!"

On the ground, many people cheered.

Above the sky, Wang Miao's background is the vast starry sky.

He looked down, looked through the disappearing fist, and hummed coldly: "it's a little interesting. Although your realm is not as good as the emperor, you have nine chaotic immortal Qi, which make up for your lack of mana, and I don't take too much advantage of you."

As he spoke, Wang Miao made a sudden move.

In an instant, he caught all the floating objects in space.

Those are tens of thousands of spacecraft, including satellites and debris, launched into earth orbit by modern people in the past 100 years.

They represent the current level of human science and technology.

However, at this time, he was regarded as a plaything by Wang Miao and cleaned up in an instant.

"These descendants only know how to tamper with these things all day long. If I don't like them, I can destroy them."

Wang Miao laughs wildly, kneads all spacecraft into a ball, kneads into a huge iron ball, and smashes it violently at Luo Yu.

Not to be outdone, Luo Yu waved his hand to replace the sword. He waved the sword across the sky and cut the iron ball into two.