"Natural disaster!"

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster whispered in a low voice, his eyes were a little confused. In his hands, purple thunder rose up continuously. This was a natural disaster, a disaster from heaven, a disaster of thunder. In the seemingly purple thunder, all kinds of thunder bloomed and rose up, too rich, and finally turned into purple.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face, took a step, flipped his palm, and slowly opened his mouth, his voice slowly and firmly, "Sacrifice!"

With one punch, the earth in Lin Huang's fist was undulating and endless, as if it had wrapped everything, wrapping up all the famous sacrifices buried in the earth and the loess, those silent sacrifices, those silent deaths, and those silent deaths were buried in the earth, and at this moment they all followed Lin Huang's fist techniques, and made immortal sacrifices.

Boom boom boom boom!

The two of them punched each other, and they did not retreat half a step, evenly divided, regardless of the appearance, each took a step forward, and punched each other again.

"George Disaster!"

“Dedicate!”

The figures of the two men blurred up in the ring, fighting together, and attacking faster and faster. Finally, they gradually turned into light, just like two lights colliding with each other and fighting. Among the two lights, there were no fists or Taos, and there were only two figures, one was the God of Disaster and the other was Lin Huang, which was their life.

Yuan Tiangang was extremely nervous. With his eyes, he couldn't tell who had the upper hand. It is conceivable how fast and terrible the battle between Lin Huang and the Disaster Heavenly Lord was.

Yuan Tiangang thought to himself that if he had changed himself, he would probably be difficult for him to take any punch between these two, because it was no longer a simple boxing technique, but a strong life for the Tianjun of Disaster and Lin Huang.

At this moment, Yuan Tiangang had some insight and suddenly understood what Tao is and what persistence is. Tao is actually very simple. The Tao is the simplest. Tao is the foot, and looking back, the road he has been walking, that road is the Tao, everything.

So even though Lin Huang did not fight the six paths of reincarnation at this moment, and the Heavenly Lord of Disaster did not condense the three disasters and nine difficulties, in everyone's eyes, the battle between these two people had already given their all to the beginning, and the only difference was the last collision of the avenue. But compared to the collision of the avenue, for everyone present, such a collision attracted their attention more.

Because whether it is Lin Huang's fist or the fist of the Calamity Heavenly Lord, they are not pure boxing techniques, they have their lives in the fist. They are punching, and they are persistence, and they are even more persistent.

Boom boom boom boom!

When Lin Huang fought for immortality, he seemed to create a kingdom of gods, create immortality, and achieve eternity, which formed such a sharp contrast with the physical difficulty produced by the God of Disaster Heavenly Lord.

So much so that the arena blessed by the gods was blasted and torn apart by Lin Huang and the Heavenly Lord of Disaster. The two of them took three steps back, and Lin Huang's breathing was a little rapid. His face was flushed, which was a manifestation of giving all his strength and urging his qi, blood and divine power to the extreme.

The mottled face on the face of the God of Disaster, which looked like dry bark, was even more withered, revealing a little verdant. At this time, the God of Disaster was no longer like a human, but like a green bamboo.

But the two of them had a little bit of their feet, and they grew lotus step by step, stepped through the void, and then rushed to kill each other again.

“Dedicate!”

Lin Huang shouted softly, clenched his hands tightly, twisted them into fists, and swung them hard. In an instant, both hands burst out as if they had condensed all of Lin Huang's energy. The sound of the rolling sea tide roared up behind Lin Huang's fists, and the rivers were rising and falling, among which there were countless ups and downs, including Lin Huang, and even the Heavenly Lord of Disaster.

At this moment, Lin Huang was extremely sublimated and even made an incredible punch. Within one punch, he created the true meaning of water and made dedication. In an instant, in everyone's eyes, the big river in Lin Huang's fist was clearly the shadow of the long river of history, wrapping up countless geniuses. In that long river of history, countless sentient beings who have dedicated their life to their practice from ancient times to the present seemed to be condensed together, making people's hearts shake.

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster had a slight head and had to exclaim, "What a dedication. We are the ones who serve the Tao all our lives, and we should do this. It's just a pity that it is your way, not mine!"

With a sigh, the Heavenly Lord of Disaster grabbed his backhand, and his claw passed by one claw quickly. This was a disaster for man and a life and death. In an instant, everyone could see a green bamboo swaying in the Heavenly Lord of Disaster. A rotten hatchet slashed at the roots of the bamboo. With one knife, life and death can be divided.

This is a disaster for man and a disaster for life and death.

boom!

Lin Huang and the Tianjun of Disaster groaned and shook their bodies. Neither of them regressed, but they couldn't help coughing up blood. Obviously, this battle was not a good thing for both of them.

But while coughing up blood, the two of them kept slamming out their own unique skills again. Lin Huang punched with his backhand, like a dragon turning over, turning his fist into a palm, like a seal of turning the sky, and slamming down towards the Heavenly King of Disaster, "Future!"

The God of Disaster looked calm, without any sorrow or joy. Facing Lin Huang's palm, he just stretched out his hand calmly and said in a faint tone, "The future is also difficult, disaster, and disaster!"

As soon as the words fell, the Heavenly Lord of Disaster roared in his hand, frost storm, wind, fire, thunder, yellow sand, and floods, like the end of the world, the disaster of destruction, shot up from the Heavenly Lord of Disaster, destroying everything, and hitting Lin Huang's palm.

A blood hole appeared in Lin Huang's palm instantly, which was flat and smooth, without any blood falling down. However, the Heavenly Lord of Disaster groaned, and the finger that stretched out was annihilated and broken inch.

In this fight, the two of them did not decide the outcome.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, expressionless, and there was still the power of disaster roaring in the blood hole in his palm. The thought of the Heavenly Lord of Disaster roared, but Lin Huang didn't say anything, but just clenched his fist with the flow, raised his hand and fell down. In an instant, a whistling flame rose, "Hope!"

With one punch, Lin Huang's eyes were faint. After one punch, there was another punch, another punch, and another punch, and then another punch. Lin Huang grasped the initiative, and his momentum was like a rainbow. After one punch, there was a hope under each punch. He wanted to break the disaster in the hands of the disaster Heavenly Lord with a punch of hope.

The God of Disaster moved his face and his head slightly. He took action in his hands. The three disasters and nine difficulties were displayed in the hands of the God of Disaster, roaring more and more vastly. All the three disasters and nine difficulties in the world were roaring in the hands of the God of Disaster.

Thunder is a disaster, flood is difficult. Earth moves is a disaster, sky falls hard, seven emotions are a disaster, and six desires are difficult. In this moment, the Heavenly Lord of Disaster seemed to have punched three thousand punches, but it seemed to have only twelve punches, and it seemed to have only one punch at all.

The natural disasters of the end of the world, the disasters of the earth, the disasters of the world, the physical body. Life and death are difficult, fate is difficult, soul is difficult, withering is difficult, separation is difficult, and immortality is difficult... All kinds of disasters in the world roar and bloom in the fist of the Heavenly Lord of Disaster. At this moment, the ultimate sublimation is his disaster, and it is also a disaster for everyone in the world.

From one to ten thousand, from the disasters of his own person to the disasters of sentient beings, they all gathered together, whistling and thundering, and strong sentient beings in the heavens. They gathered all kinds of disasters in their palms, and hit Lin Huang's punch with another punch after another punch.

Boom boom boom boom!

The Disaster Heavenly Lord groaned and coughed up blood. His feet were a little staggering, and he stepped back dozens of steps, while Lin Huang's body shook, coughed up blood, and retreated three steps. Through this attack and killing, everyone's eyes became solemn.

Yuan Tiangang's breathing tightened, and even he could see that in this fight, Lin Huang gained an absolute advantage. With the purest hope, he broke through the fist of the Disaster Heavenly Lord and destroyed the three disasters and nine difficulties condensed by the Disaster Heavenly Lord.

It is not because Lin Huang's fist is stronger, stronger, and stronger, but because even though the disaster Heavenly Lord condenses disasters and cultivates the great way of disaster, there is actually hope in the heart of the Disaster Heavenly Lord.

Without hope, how can we rise against the sky in these endless disasters and nine difficulties and achieve the present? This battle is not as good as the Heavenly Lord of Disaster, but Lin Huang's Fist of Hope has completely gained the upper hand, because no matter how difficult life is, even if there are many disasters and difficulties, if you want to survive, you will always be inseparable from the hope in your heart.

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster was neither sad nor happy, with a slight head on his face, and a hint of joy was moved, "Okay. What a hope, which expresses the style of our generation, and promotes the perseverance of our generation. Hope is immortal, and my path is immortal. It should be like this."

Lin Huang has a slight head. This is the case among us. Even if there are many disasters and difficulties and many misfortunes in life, as long as there is hope, there will be a future. Therefore, Lin Huang shook his fist and hope that the future will be in the future.

The Disaster Heavenly Lord sighed and knew that Lin Huang was so powerful that he occupied the upper hand at this moment. He was just unreasonable and wanted to completely crush him. But even though the Disaster Heavenly Lord knew this, he was first blown away by Lin Huang's Fist of Hope. How could he block the future with his backhand?

After all, disasters cannot erase hope, and hope is immortal, so how can we destroy this future? Therefore, the Heavenly Lord of Disaster roared and turned his palm, and a piece of green bamboo appeared, with six branches and six leaves. Twelve disaster fruits hung on it. Each fruit is the Taoist fruit that the Heavenly Lord of Disaster condensed and refined the divine objects of the heavens.

He could not overwhelm Lin Huang in his beliefs, so he had to use brute force and truth to annihilate Lin Huang's beliefs, destroy this hope, and break this future.

As soon as the green bamboo appeared in his hand, the breath of the Heavenly Lord of Disaster increased step by step. With a gentle shake, the green bamboo in his hand brushed, and in an instant, twelve rays of light rose up, condensing the three disasters and nine difficulties, instantly forcing Lin Huang to retreat without falling behind, his eyes were faint, looking at Lin Huang.

"Okay. We've already compared the fists and feet. How about the fighting weapons?"

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster spoke slowly. The one who had just killed was the fist, the beliefs of each other, and the life of each other. The Heavenly Lord of Disaster was inferior. Now that he had shaken the green bamboo, he wanted to compete with Lin Huang for luck.

After all, the Heavenly King of Disaster is guilty of his practice for a long time than Lin Huang, condensing reality and grasping fortune. In this regard, he should be better than Lin Huang.

But the other people watching the game shook their heads and sighed softly. Even Yuan Tiangang couldn't help but shake their heads, feeling that the disaster Heavenly Lord had left a foolish move.

Lin Huang's eyes were empty and indifferent, and his face was expressionless. When he heard the words of the God of Disaster, he spread his hands slightly, and the Lord of the Future shouted loudly, took one step, fell into Lin Huang's hand, and turned into an earth-shaking future sword.

The sword light swallows and spits, condenses the earth, water, fire, wind, yin and yang, the six paths of reincarnation, the nine divine objects and the power of the black and white banners roars in the future sword, suppressing the void, and the shadow of the future master rises and falls in the sword, with cold eyes, and swallowing the great way.

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster was stunned, then smiled bitterly, "But I forgot that you are the Lord of the Future. The Lord of God loves the destiny and fortune, and the person who responds to the disaster, is comparing with you, but I am so proud of it."

But even though that is the case, the God of Disaster had not retreated. The green bamboo in his hand shook and twelve divine lights, thunder, flood, yellow sand, scorching sun, plague... all kinds of disasters were all in it, heading towards Lin Huang.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face. The future sword in his hand shook, and in an instant the sword light roared up, leaping a hundred feet away. With one sword, there are six paths of reincarnation in it, which can sweep everything, blast the six paths, break the heavens, and reincarnation. Even if there are many disasters, under Lin Huang's sword, you must surrender and open up the heavens and the earth for Lin Huang, and reincarnation in all the heavens and the worlds.

The Heavenly Lord of Disaster sighed, and the green bamboo in his hand continued to scatter, and all his energy seemed to be integrated into the green bamboo, just like his past. Even if he faced a great disaster, he would rise up without fear of everything.

Boom boom boom boom!

The divine light was shining, and the green bamboos in the hands of the Disaster Heavenly Lord roared, and the twelve disaster fruits were broken one by one. In an instant, they were annihilated by all kinds of disasters, just like the end of the world. All three disasters and nine disasters roared out and headed towards Linhuang.

The flood is flooding, yellow sand is everywhere, the mountains are shattered, the sky is scattered, the sea is broken, and the earth is shattered, and the earth is roaring and falling down. Such attacks and killings are enough to directly break a great world.

If it is in the heavens and all realms, it is afraid that any world will be directly destroyed in the face of such attacks and killings, and sentient beings will not exist. But the arena supported by the gods, even if it is facing such attacks and kills, will only be slightly shaken. The phantoms of gods appear, hold the ring and keep the ring undestroyed, so that Lin Huang and the Heavenly King of Disaster can exert their full sacrificing in the ring.

Lin Huang roared a long time, and the future sword in his hand rose instantly. His body and sword merged into one, turning into an extremely stunning sword light. In this doomsday disaster, it roared like the legendary ancestor dragon, traveling clouds and rain, creating birth and death, and reincarnation. When the sword light passed, all disasters subsided, and instead turned into Lin Huang's power to bless Lin Huang's sword light, and to perform the feat of reopening the world after destruction.

Yuan Tiangang was so confused that he saw it. This was the battle of the strongest among all living beings in the heavens and the worlds. This was the battle of the strongest among the gods. Such a battle exceeded his imagination and surpassed all the struggles of magical powers and magic. This was a battle of ideas, a battle of great way, and a battle of belief. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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