Chapter 1764

The dense runes on Kuangtu Saint's body also exploded. This is the supernatural power he blessed on his body. The defense power is comparable to ordinary holy weapons, and ordinary power cannot break it at all.

But in the face of this punch, these runes couldn't resist, they were even more fragile than tofu.

First of all, his entire tyrannical body collapsed, every inch of muscle, every meridian, even every cell, every hair turned into ashes.

Then his soul, like a candle under a storm, was instantly extinguished by the fist wind.

died!

The crazy saint who said that he wanted to take revenge on the Beiming saint and let the white-haired man give away the black-haired saint died just like this.

Generally speaking, a child-level powerhouse like the lunatic saint would not be killed. Even if many saints surrounded him, he would still have a way to escape and escape.

But now he couldn't even escape, because the enemy he met was too powerful, so powerful that he didn't even have the thought of fleeing, and was instantly wiped out.

In his perception, he should be able to block a punch, but it is obvious that the mad slaughter saint overestimated himself, and one mistake cost his life.

However, this may not be a mistake, it's just that the Kuangtu saint was completely unexpected. The Beiming saint who was only able to cut off one of his arms before was no longer within his reach.

But he couldn't imagine this, and if he dared to come to the door, he was destined to die.

"too strong."

Xia Ping was also severely shocked. Seeing the punch of Beiming Saint, it went straight, without any fancy, but it was extremely powerful, violent, and contained destructive power.

Blast out with one punch, run the rules of the universe, as if all the power is sidelined, it itself represents the truth of the universe, represents the power in the world, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die.

This is the great power of technology close to Tao, which surpasses everything.

"This this!"

Maoxianren and Qingniu also saw this scene, they couldn't help swallowing, they were inexplicably shocked.

To be honest, they have also followed the saint, the mountain and river saint and the star saint, but the strength of the two saints is only on par with the mad slaughter saint.

But now Saint Kuangtu and Saint Leiman were beaten to death by Saint Beiming three times, and their souls were shattered.

What frightens them the most is that this is not the arrival of the body, but just a projection. Such a state is simply beyond imagination, and it is beyond their comprehension.

"Impossible, dead, the Kuangtu saint is also dead?!"

"Too fast, really too fast, with just one punch, he was beaten to death, and his body exploded?!"

"Are you kidding? The mad slaughter saint is not a simple strong man. He has lived for 300 million years. He is a veteran saint. He has killed countless powerful enemies. He is almost an immortal existence. Now he can be killed with one punch. Already?!"

"Crazy, completely crazy, what kind of medicine did Old Ghost Beiming take?"

The black demon patriarch and the ice demon sage stood on end, as if falling into an ice cave, they had never felt so panicked, as if they had returned to the time when they were mortals.

At that time, there were enemies everywhere, and there would be catastrophes of extermination at every turn, so they were cautious and terrified.

But after they become saints, they no longer feel this way. They are high above them all, they are the ancestors of their clan, and it is very difficult for saints to kill them.

They are the almost immortal existence in this world.

But now, within a few punches, Saint Kuangtu and Saint Leiman were beaten to death and completely fell. The speed of the incident was too fast for them to react.

"Old ghost Beiming, what kind of realm have you been promoted to? Why, why did you become so powerful suddenly? What is the reason?" the ancestor of the black demon yelled, staring fixedly at the saint of Beiming. , wondering why.

"Don't ask, run away."

The ice demon sage was extremely panicked. It felt the terrifying murderous intent coming from the Beiming sage. Under such murderous intent, it felt like a flat boat under a storm, which would be destroyed in the next second.

It no longer wants to besiege Beiming Saint, it just wants to escape.

But at this time, it was too late.

Saint Beiming had no interest in talking to them at all. It seemed that the two of them were not qualified to talk to him at all, so they shot again.

He took a step forward and threw two punches.

The Ice Demon Sage and the Black Demon Patriarch received punches one by one, and all the dharmas were in motion, the heavens were in motion, and all dharmas resounded together.

With a radius of hundreds of thousands of light years, countless stars seem to dance with this punch, gathering the endless power of starlight, power of the void, and power of dimensions in the depths of the void.

The power of galaxies converges in it, and thousands of stars gather and hang down.

Indistinctly, two divine beasts Kunpeng descended from the void, dense scriptures appeared on their bodies, and the stars were shining brightly, as if they were the overlords of the universe, exuding a fierce aura.

"Go to hell, go to hell!!"

Feeling the fatal crisis, the ancestor of the black demon screamed wildly, and used many secret techniques, even burning his own mana and soul, and raised his combat power to the extreme. Supernatural powers.

But it didn't work at all.

Under this fist, the void is covered, all-encompassing, and encompassing the universe. Any power that touches this fist will instantly turn into nothingness.

First, the black magic armor on his body collapsed, and many magic weapons on his body were shattered, shattered inch by inch, then his hands, feet, head, and his soul were all turning into nothingness.

He screamed, extremely unwilling: "I don't accept it, I don't accept it, why is it like this? My black demon ancestor has been rampant in the universe for hundreds of millions of years. He is fierce and murderous. He is the ancestor of a clan. Now he can't stop it with a single punch!" , What kind of supernatural power, what kind of boxing, what kind of existence is this?!"

He screamed, he was unwilling, he cursed, he roared.

As a saint, he is the most noble existence in the world, and he is said to be immortal, but now he is about to fall, ashes to ashes, how can he be willing, how can he accept it? !

But no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free under the cover of this punch.

Xia Ping stayed on the spaceship, and could clearly see this fist. In the center of the fist of Beiming Saint, there was a terrifying fist, tearing the void, with the fist as the center, a star with a radius of hundreds of thousands of light years. The domain collapsed, the light in the depths of the void was swallowed, and all the force fields were distorted.

Under the power of such a distorted position, it was impossible for the body and soul of the black demon patriarch to escape.

This kind of fist blast only contains a force, that is destruction, it seems that all substances will be shattered, turned into powder, and turned into nothingness.

It is a killing punch, once it hits, it will be destroyed, and there is absolutely no chance of survival.