In the space-time particles.
God, Wu eyes staring at the stars in the universe, boom, boom, one by one in the explosion.
Every time Ding Yi blows a punch, it's bound to explode.
The energy of the explosion gushes out particles one after another, and Ding Yi's immortal Qi melts into one, releasing a more powerful force.
This enables Ding Yi to fight against each other's Jade Emperor heaven palace with his bare hands.
"My God, so many stars have exploded, and each one is bigger than the sun in the sky. If you go on like this, will your tiny stars disappear? Then your space-time particles will be useless? "
"No, this is my universe, my world, which can live and create stars."
Ding Yi laughs, and suddenly his mind moves. It turns out that the stars that exploded in front of Wu's eyes suddenly begin to whirl. Countless storms are sweeping across the sky, rolling into ruins, absorbing the cosmic garbage and exploding debris.
It's like the big bang, the formation of stars.
In a few years, maybe billions of years, new stars will all be formed again.
"Billions of years? You blow up thousands of stars today. "
"Do you know how many billion stars there are in this particle? It's no different from the vast universe. " Ding Yi doesn't care at all.
Because his consumption will continue to supplement.
A star in the universe can never disappear. Hundreds of millions of stars die out every day in the universe, and hundreds of millions of new stars are produced every day.
It's just that we can't find the technology we used to be in.
The vastness of the universe, people on earth will never understand.
And Ding Yi, after having the particles of time and space, has made it clear.
The universe represents eternity.
He was created by the eternal stone and could not die out at all.
Even if Ding Yi plays ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million punches a day and explodes one million stars a day, it's just a drop in the bucket for the vast universe.
Bang, bang, at this time, after using the Jade Emperor's heavenly palace, xuanbuhou finally regained his inferiority and had a hard fight with Ding Yi.
"Brother Ping'an, don't get excited. I don't mean to do anything. That is to say, xuanbuhou has broken the rules. Of course, I won't help him, but Wu Tian is arrogant and doesn't use magic weapons. I'm afraid he will suffer a disaster." At this time, the Immortal King said with a smile.
On the surface, he said that, but in fact, he wanted to see Ping An's opinion and feel that which of the two would win.
Ping'an frowned: "this Wu Tian is really powerful. I think no one has such strength except Huang Zheng, who was a saint at that time. Even if he loses today, he can stay in the immortal world forever."
"But." He said with a change of tone: "I don't think xuanbuhou can sacrifice magic weapon, but also can only maintain a draw. If we go on like this, it's hard to say who wins and who loses."
Wei Quanzhen nodded on the side and agreed deeply.
This is because sacrificing the sacred utensils will consume a lot of immortal Qi.
If xuanbuhou doesn't have a unique way to suppress Ding Yi in a short period of time, he will lose to Ding Yi.
You can see that Ding Yihe is like a chicken. One punch is fiercer than the other. If he fights for a long time, Xuan will not lose.
They can see that xuanbuhou doesn't know.
"Wu Tian, you can do it. I can't even use my magic weapon. But you think I'm wrong. I just want to break your legs and catch you alive, but now I can only kill you, because your strength is too strong for me to catch you alive. I'm sorry, I have to kill him first, And hang his body on Yezhou city. "
When he said this, xuanbuhou's body was shocked suddenly, and there seemed to be a vortex in his body.
"Heavenly palace in the body, all the ways to return to the yuan -- the unity of man and tool" xuanbuhou finally used the supreme power of the immortal kings -- the unity of man and tool.
Under the Immortal King, the magic weapon belongs to the magic weapon, and the person belongs to the person.
Only those who are above Xianjun and half a step above Xianjun can perform the combination of human and weapon.
Brush, with his voice, the Jade Emperor's heavenly palace shine, whoosh fly to Xuanbu's back, bang, people and magic weapons instantly into one.
At this time, xuanbuhou's body found that there were layers of metal colors in the heavenly palace. He was as resplendent as a small human palace.
"The top of ghosts and gods falls" is not the combination of the later generations, the strength is greatly increased, the immortal spirit is surging wildly, and the vitality in the oppressed surrounding air is exploding.
His hands were closed and divided again, and dozens of Fayin, Canghai, Sangtian, sun, moon, heaven and earth all appeared in his hands. The shadows of countless ghosts and gods were surging behind him like tides. In the middle of all ghosts and gods, there was a huge and virtual palace.
A man's palace is like one, and a fist is the first.
Ding Yi's eyes suddenly darkened. He felt as if a jade emperor's palace was crashing into him from the sky. There was a sound of hunting all around, and the void was breaking.
Xuanbuhou's fist is no different from a jade emperor's palace.
"Well done." Let me see what kind of power I have. Ding Yi is fearless. He makes every effort to blow up a billion particles. He does not retreat but advances. He punches himself.
The fists of both sides collided in mid air again.
"Boom"
Just now, they had a fight. Ding Yi hit xuanbuhou and vomited blood.
I didn't expect that Xuanbu's strength is greatly increased now because his fists are as tough as the Jade Emperor's palace.
No matter how strong Ding Yi's strength is, he has not been able to smash the holy immortal weapon with one blow.
Ding Yi, a "cacha", felt a stab of pain and broke several fingers in his fist.
Ding Yi was hit by an extremely powerful force. He flew backwards for tens of meters in the hall and finally banged against the wall.
If it were not for the firmness of the hall, it would have broken the wall directly.
"Ha ha, xuanbuhou is going to win." The Immortal King was very happy in the deep night, and the power of Xuanbu's later generations was infinite. He immediately showed the power of turning over.
"Boy, now you know what kind of gap there is between Shengxian and banbu Xianjun." Xuanbuhou is complacent and strides forward. His figure is like a moving palace, erupting the power of crushing. Every inch of it tears the void.
"This boy is a little fierce. It seems that ordinary boxing can't hurt him, but it doesn't matter. I still have tongtianshenquan."
At this time, Ding Yi did not care whether they knew Tongtian Shenquan or not. He watched xuanbuhou push forward again and did not hesitate to step forward.
"The supreme magic? I will, too
Tongtianshenquan.
"Boom"
Ding Yi's first move is to "dominate a thousand troops.".
A body shock ignites a billion explosions, and then it seems that thousands of troops and horses rush out of the body, and tens of thousands of Ding Yi wield iron fists, and the mighty power converges into a torrent.
"This is --" the two immortals were shocked when they saw Ding Yi changing his moves.
This boxing breath, how to be familiar with, but two people did not expect in a short time.
On the contrary, Wei Quanzhen spent some time in the heaven, and vaguely guessed what fairy art Ding Yi was.
"The boy has been to heaven, too? How did he get it? "
"Tongtianshenquan?" Xuanbuhou, who was born in the same heaven, recognized it at a glance and screamed in his heart.
Almost as he screamed, bang, their fists collided again.
He remembered that he had just broken Ding Yi's finger, but Ding Yi's fist was more fierce than just now.
"Boom" two people again with the fist to fist.
Then, in a flash, there were thousands of collisions.
Bang, bang, bang, the vitality of the scene collapses, the sun and the moon waver, the flesh and blood fight of the two masters, and the mountains and rivers of the fairyland are losing color.
It's a perfect match.
But after thousands of collisions, xuanbuhou's heart suddenly sank.
What he was afraid of came.
He began to weaken.
And Ding Yi fight up to now, he repeatedly urged shengpin Xianqi, finally Xianqi a little unable to support.
But he has always been very confident, never kill three or five moves, there is no match with Xianyuan Dan.
Without Xianyuan pill, Xianqi can't continue to support the fight.
At this time, his strength began to weaken, and was obviously discovered by Ding Yi.
"Xuanbuhou, you can't do it. Who can save you?" Ding Yi jumps up and pours down.
The last move of Tongtian divine boxing, which is "the success of hegemony", is the invincible boxing that only the holy immortal can sacrifice.
No one can describe the breath of the punch.
Ding Yi is the king standing on the top of the palace. When he is successful, he looks at the world with a smile.
A man's success is the end of all his bones.
If someone succeeds in his occupation, there must be ten thousand corpses.
The driving force of Ding Yi's fist is directly destructive and destructive. Even xuanbuhou on the opposite side feels that the immortal Qi in his body will be pulled back by Ding Yi, and then evolve into Ding Yi's immortal Qi.
"Not good." After the mystery of the unity of human and machine, I suddenly felt a deep fear.
"Shenye Xianjun, help me." Under the panic, he hastens to communicate with shennian Xianjun.