. "The young master, like the Holy Mother, recreates the kindness of the old slave. If the old slave makes great achievements in the future, he will definitely not forget the kindness of the young master today. { }"

In an instant, Yan Wubing, who had obtained many insights from the marks of Yang Qi and the gods, had a light of enlightenment on his face, as if he was illuminated by the holy light in an instant, and it was like a traveler who was groping hard on the dark night suddenly saw the inn with the lights in front of him.

The answer he had understood for a long time, and immediately understood the truth when Yang Qi splashed the holy light.

The glory of the gods made him suddenly enlightened.

Once a strong man with his cultivation level suddenly realizes, the power that bursts out will be terrible.

Crack and crack......The joints of his body were crackling.

Every inch of the bone was growing and rejuvenated. He no longer coughed, and his whole skin began to become round and shiny, as if he had returned to his youthful age.

A strong fairy aura emanated from his body.

His figure is no longer hunched, his black hair is fluttering, his eyebrows are like a sword, his eyes are looking at the sky, his eyes are gone, like a sharp sword, piercing the sky.

"After so many years, I finally have signs of a breakthrough."

At this moment, Yan Wubing changed from a sick elderly man to a young man with sharp edges. Behind him another world appeared. In that world, fairies were flying, as if they were about to turn into a god who was fighting endlessly.

"Glory belongs to the gods, and strength belongs to you." Yang Qi looked at Yan Wubing's changes, and his heart was neither happy nor sad, and his voice was high, like a god, "Those who believe in the gods will definitely receive favors, and those who betray the gods will eventually lose everything."

Boom!

Yan Wubing held his fists tightly, and with a blow in the air, the sky suddenly shook and the earth. Everyone felt that the world was about to explode and returned to chaos again.

"It's going to break through. This is a sign of Shou and Tianqi. The phenomenon of the Heavenly Realm and the position of the Heavenly Realm have loosened." Jing Zhenang was shocked. He looked at Yan Wubing and looked at Yang Qi again.

Yang Qi had already sat down and looked at all this cross-legged, with compassion, grandeur and unpredictable temperament in his eyes.

"It's the young master who helped Yan Wubing break through the shackles that had been for a long time and vaguely reached the realm of breaking through the heavenly throne. It's really... Who is the young master?"

"Yuan Tiangang, you can stay here today."

Yan Wubing, who had transformed into a young man, had a rolling breath, his palm stood up, like a knife slashing through the sky, facing the lord of the ape clan, "Young Master, you can't blaspheme. If you blaspheme him, you must die."

Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo... On his hand knife, the traces appeared, one by one, shocking, and deep into the depths of the void, connecting with the heaven and the earth, as if others themselves were inextricably connected with the entire heaven and the earth.

Scream!

He stepped out.

The palms changed and finally condensed into a wave of swords. With a blow in the air, the entire sky was torn apart, and the whole sky was covered with chaos on all sides, with a torrent of irresistible majesty, bombarding the Yuantiangang.

"What's going on? Such a change suddenly happened." An extremely shocked look appeared on Yuan Tiangang's face, "Yan Wubing, what happened to you, and... Yang Qi, what did you do?"

Yuan Tiangang is the leader of the ape clan and one of the best figures in the realm of the Great Saint of the Hanging Mountain. He has studied Yan Wubing very deeply, but now Yan Wubing's changes have surpassed his expectations.

However, in the blink of an eye, he calmed down. Fang Tian's painting halberd stood up, his mind was like the sunny sky, and the sun was shining for thousands of miles.

Who is he? The lord of the ape tribe, the ninth level of the Great Saint, and the epic realm. When fighting, there will never be any mistakes. In an instant, he entered a profound realm of fighting.

"Seven Styles of Ploughing Heaven!" His square sky painting halberd was like a big plow, plowing out a series of gullies in the void. Each of these gullies was derived from ancient giant apes, and the mysteries of martial arts were all included.

when!

Yan Wubing's hand knife and Fang Tian Huaji intersected the sharp edges, and Mars shot from all sides, covering all sides. The entire sky was filled with meteor fire rain.

ah!

A demon saint was too late to avoid it, and was stained with Mars. He screamed and his whole body immediately melted and turned into ashes. Everyone was seen to escape.

Jing Zhen'ang also protected Yang Qi, temporarily avoiding the edge of the army, and watching the battle between Yan Wubing and Yuan Tiangang.

Yang Qi locked the two of them, and saw that every time they killed each other, the space began to shatter. It seemed slow, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. Both of them interfered in the realm of time, causing all kinds of illusions. However, Yang Qi's eyes opened, and he saw everything clearly.

In the high air, Yan Wubing, Yuan Tiangang hit another fiercely and then separated.

Yan Wubing looked solemn, and the true energy in his body was endless. His essence rushed into the sky like wolf smoke. He was combined with a dark immortal plane deep in the sky, and the rolling fairy spirit energy on it landed down.

"Okay, Yan Wubing, if you break through to this level, then I'm not polite, Fa Tianxiang Earth!"

Boom!

Yuantiangang once again burst out with great magical powers. His whole body bent, and then it surged inch by inch. His entire human being was like a sea of ​​blood, his eyes were like the sun and the moon, his head was like a mountain, and a vertical eye appeared deep in his eyebrows, and golden light was shot out. On the Fangtian Painting Ji, blood-stained runes were promoted everywhere. Behind him, nine pairs of wings cast by blood appeared. These wings were legendary in the past: "Wings of Blood."

This made Yuan Tiangang and Yan Wubing's aura comparable.

"Dharma of the sky, the earth, this is the magical power of the ancient giant elephant clan. You have learned it. It seems that you have made any agreement with the ancestor Xiangtian. This is probably the reason why you want to kill the young master." Yan Wubing looked at the lord of the ape clan who had "Wings of Blood" appearing behind him, "It's a pity that I met me."

"Then I will kill you and your young master."

As soon as Yuan Tiangang opened his mouth, a river of blood spurted out, hanging upside down on the sky.

He stepped on the blood river and roared to the sky. The apes moved the stars. Every hair emitted an extremely powerful aura. Combined with various planes of the heaven, earth and the universe, it seemed that every hair was a wormhole of time and space, and it was widely understood.

"Take my move, the apes will rise, and there will be thousands of atmospheres!"

The magnificent mountains and rivers are drawn between the Fangtian paintings, one heavy and one heavy, and the violent wings of blood blow the eight wildernesses.

Yan Wubing's eyes remained unchanged, just a punch.

when!

A punch hit Fang Tian Huaji. Yan Wubing's five fingers were like hooks, and his sharpness appeared. With a slight movement, the entire sky was shrouded under his palm. The light of Fang Tian Huaji kept jumping under his palm, but he could not fly out.

"Strive to pull mountains and rivers!" Yuan Tiangang activated his hands, and every hair in his body stood upright, "exploding", and the whole body changed from a giant ape to a huge porcupine.

He waved the animated halberd and regarded the entire void as the sea, turning the sea.

Whoosh!

The painting halberd broke away from Yan Wubing's palm, like an ancient giant python, piercing straight and shooting towards Yan Wubing's eyebrows, trying to break his ancestral orifice and destroy his soul.

Yan Wubing's body did not move. He grabbed the sharp edge of the halberd with his five fingers upwards, and then pulled it outwards. He pulled down the crescent moon of the entire halberd.

When his hands were squashed, the crescent moon's edge turned into dust.

"break!"

He strode forward, punched again, and the huge force was transmitted to the halberd pole, and the long pole also cracked and finally exploded. This weapon was destroyed by him so directly.

"Optimus Prime!"

At this moment, Yuan Tiangang grabbed the sky without thinking, and the entire sky curtain was torn apart. A thick pillar appeared in the depths of the sky. The pillar stood in the depths of the sky, suppressing the earth below and supporting the sky above. Countless green airflows rotated around the pillar.

This is Optimus Prime, which supports the sky.

However, Yuan Tiangang's body flew, and with a big hand, he grabbed the plane deeply. The ancient giant hand held the giant pillar and pulled it out hard. Suddenly, the chaotic energy in the sky felt like it collapsed.

"I have been training this Optimus Prime for 13,000 years. In a special plane, I didn't expect that today I would be born early and I was about to drink the blood of a character in the epic realm. Yan Wubing, don't blame me. My ape tribe rises, so I will use you as a stepping stone."

As soon as Optimus Prime grabbed Yuan Tiangang in his hand, the white hair on his body changed to golden color, which was extremely sacred.

"The golden monkey raises up a thousand pounds, and Yuyu clarifies thousands of miles away!"

Suddenly, Yuantiangang swept the world and hit it with a stick. This stick is much more powerful than the previous Fangtian Painting Ji. This Optimus Prime is the real treasure of the Ape Clan and the real combat weapon.

A world was shattered.

The power of the shattering reached Yan Wubing's body.

Yan Wubing watched the landing Optimus Prime with his eyes still calm. He stretched out a hand, and Bagua appeared in the palm of his hand, and many patterns in the Nine Palaces, and his whole body was like an ancient chaotic god, pinching it over.

when!

Optimus Prime was actually caught by him with his bare hands.

"This is…….."

The Lord of the Lion Clan, the Lord of the Shark Clan... These Lords of the Demon Clan almost made their scalp numb: "Is this the legendary Hunyuan Fighting God Fist?"

"Yes, it's the unique skill that the ancient human race has long been lost. It is rumored that it was left by Hunyuan Tianzun. Hunyuan Fighting God Fist, each punch has great power to open up the world, and it was actually successfully practiced by Yan Wubing."

"That Optimus Prime is the treasure of the ape clan. The entire ape clan has opened up a large plane and a magical weapon to suppress the plane. The masters of the ape clan have reached the current realm and are actually caught with bare hands. How strong is Yan Wubing?"

"Strong, too strong. Yan Wubing has improved a level of life, rejuvenated and turned into a teenager. Why did such a big change happen? Is it really the son of the Holy Mother, the change caused by the boy who only practiced Qi eighth level and barely communicated with the star power into his body?"

"If this is the case, it would be terrible."...

In the distance, a group of demon saints from the Tianpeng clan also came over. Seeing Yan Wubing taking Optimus Prime's attack with bare hands, even Penghua trembled all over.
Chapter completed!