"Lingwu nine days!"
Finally, as this momentum continues to beat and increase.
Yun Tianzheng's mouth was already roaring coldly like a thousand years of profound ice.
"boom!"
The world has changed color.
Above the void, the phantom like the ancient **** river trembles quickly and turns into substance.
He quickly suppressed Qin Feng's body.
The heavens and the earth broke apart, and countless cracks began to appear on this conferred **** stage, and even the barrier above the void was beginning to faltered, and dull voices continued to be heard.
The ancient and terrifying breath quickly permeated.
Nine days, an ancient term, represents a kind of power and sacredness.
In the phantom of the Shenhe River, there is an inexplicable ancient atmosphere.
It can be named Jiu Tian, which shows how powerful the ‘Nine Heavens of Lingwu’ played by Yun Tianzheng at this time.
"It turned out to be Lingwu Nine Heavens. It is rumored that this is an ancient genius, between artistic conception and martial skills, with all the destructive power, can suppress the ten directions, once unfolded, it will fall from the sky like a sea, annihilating all living beings!"
"I have also heard that Yun Tianzheng can practice such a jerk. This **** is extremely harsh for the consumption of vitality, but for the spirit martial body, it is as easy as eating and drinking water, not at all. There will be any problems!"
"Chang!"
Qin Feng's hand grasped the fist, but there was a metallic rubbing sound.
Stand there.
His face remained unchanged, as steady as water.
Facing the void, the roar of the **** river came, he didn't even have the slightest dodge attitude.
"This kid, are you crazy!"
Seeing Qin Feng, he stood there without evasiveness, stunned everyone for a while.
"What about the spirit martial body? It's just that the aptitude is better. There is no strong heart, no upward spirit, and no strong heart to break all the dangerous shackles, everything is just nothing!"
The corner of Qin Feng's mouth raised a hint of coldness and shouted in a deep voice.
"boom"
A sense of fist, open the world.
Invincible.
In an instant, it covered an area of tens of thousands of meters.
"Is this boxing?"
"This guy is proficient in such a powerful fist. What kind of fist is this?"
Looking at Qin Feng, many disciples who hadn't known much information about Qin Feng could not help but yell.
This fist is endless, like an ancient magical power, more like the vast sky.
Sweeping at this time, everything around him shuddered.
"open!"
A punch, slowly swung out.
"Roar"
A dragon chant broke out uncontrollably.
Qin Feng's body carried the endless dragon power. Although it had not been truly released, the overflowing ray of power had already made everyone feel the terrible power in it.
"What kind of fluctuation is this? It makes me feel soft!"
"Me too, my qi and blood are beginning to tremble!"
"boom"
The blood was soaring to the sky, Qin Feng completely ignored the roar of the people, his body, the endless blood, like a sea of blood, the pillar of blood soared into the sky.
In the body, nine dragon scales continuously release their power.
Nine dragon scales, that is the blessing of nine times the strength, at this time, he is equivalent to the cooperation of nine puppets.
The power melted into it and shot out with a punch.
This punch seemed to be slow, but it seemed to be slow and urgent. At this moment, Qin Feng seemed to be urging a mountain, crackling constantly.
With his urging, the surrounding space can already be seen clearly with traces of cracks and fragments appearing in it.
It even formed a deep trace.
"boom"
The huge fist mark was completely released.
Toward the Shenhe above the void, slay the past fiercely...