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Chapter 666 I want to be the second person in those three thousand years!(1/2)

Kakka ~

The muscles and bones rub, and the sound is like thunder.

With the movement, his shriveled membrane suddenly tensed and stretched, his palms, arms, waist, straddles, and legs instantly filled, and suddenly swelled like a balloon.

In less than a blink of an eye, it had expanded into a dark yellow, nine feet tall and cast iron, exuding a strong and complete aura of domineering and fierceness.

But where is there any old age?

The three elements are united, and the spirit is integrated into the furnace. In the profound martial arts, hiding is always the first and the last, and it is as quiet as the earth is stable, and movement is as violent as thunder.

At this moment, the Dark Moon King walked across the sky, moving like a thunder dragon, and his mighty aura seemed to freeze the battlefield outside the pass.

Step one step and palm out.

The muscles and flesh that are half red outside are like undulating mountains, and the qi and blood are like rolling magma. The five fingers push flat, and the sound of a long-lasting explosion sounds between heaven and earth.

Above the sky, the goshawks made a sharp scream. From high to bottom, it was spectacular, dark as ink, shaking the sky for several miles.

Wherever the color reaches, all colors fade away. Wherever the palm power reaches, the remains of the corpses on the battlefield withered and blood dryed up.

It seems that all the vitality is plundered by the palm seal!

"Dark Moon's Handprint!"

Wu Jie's pupils shrank and he shouted a loud warning, but how could the voice compare to the speed of his palm?

Almost as soon as he spoke, Yang Yu's clothes and hair were all tilted backwards, and the ubiquitous airflow came as if the mountain was like a substance under the push of this palm.

Hundreds of feet away, the biting coldness was about to freeze him in place.

"The Martial Arts Saint!"

Lu Qingting murmured in his heart, suddenly noticed the heat waves, and suddenly turned his eyes, and felt that a big sun was blooming in front of him.

The terrifying light and heat burst out on the battlefield.

This is the blood and energy boiling, but it is not just the pure blood and energy, but also the fierce lightning is swelling, transmitting, pushing and burning.

Without any hesitation, Yang Yu stretched his arms and opened and closed his ten fingers, and the power of the Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants exploded.

The combination of the sky and the earth made up for his last shortcomings of lack of practice. The Ten Dragons and Ten Elephants that could be fully demonstrated.

The body that raises the sky and the power that shakes the earth, superimposes two directions, and holds the domineering fist together.

Boom!

In less than a thousandth of a moment, almost everyone felt a strong light blooming, and the air waves soared into the sky. In a moment, there was no scene of the two fighting.

After a moment, a loud noise exploded, accompanied by smoke and dust rolling into the sky, such as the fifth Jie, Feng Junzi, Lu Qingting, Dan Tai Zhengfa and others, just saw the moment when the two collided in the strong light.

The ripples visible to the naked eye swept away from the two of them, setting off a huge wave, and the blood and energy spread out.

Bang!

The intersecting of fists and palms is like a sledgehammer and a drum.

Yang Yu felt that the power of this palm had gathered to an incredible level. Since the Yuan Magnetic was first formed, he could bridge the surrounding area to remove the power. Often, the power of others with one punch can be removed as much as seven%.

However, at this moment, the force was as strong as a tide, one wave higher than another, and it was impossible to vent!

At this moment, he was much more powerful than when he fought against Nie Longtian, but the big handprint in front of him was already better than his Dragon Subduing Palm.

Click!

The feet trembled and the earth cracked. Yang Yu couldn't help but leaned back, his spine "cracked", and the boiling blood almost rushed out of the pores all over his body.

However, he took this punch alive, and even without any injuries, he was not injured.

On the contrary, the Dark Moon Dharma King, who was nine feet tall and as big as a Buddha statue, condensed his eyes, and he took a step back in surprise and incredible way!

Head-on confrontation, repelling the Martial Saint!

After the strong light, this scene happened to be captured by a group of masters. For a moment, everyone looked shocked.

Unlike the retreat of the old demon in Black Mountain.

Everyone present came from a large force, a sect, and was well-informed. How could he not know that outside the northwest city that day, Yang Yu exchanged his life for his life and used the life and death book to force his retreat.

Although this move made him famous, it did not mean that he could compete with the Martial Saint. In fact, he was slightly injured when he rescued Lin Daoren from Nie Longtian.

But at this time...

Huh ~

After stepping back, Dark Moon Dharma King had already stood a hundred feet away, his wide monk's robe danced wildly, and a shadow flashed across his rough face.

This punch reminded him uncontrollably of a past that he could not bear to look back on many years ago.

"Bully Fist? God Fist? Buddha throws the elephant? Mountain Slashing Essence Art? Mysterious Whale swallows the sea? What a evil beast. He is so shaking the sky and the earth, but he is skillful!"

Amid the sneer, the surging wave of air was knocked away by him. In a moment, the extremely powerful qi and blood, and the true energy returned to one palm.

There was no such a great momentum as before, but in Yang Yu's eyes, this palm was much more terrifying than before.

In a trance, I felt that there was a Vajra Buddha shadow behind the old monk.

His whole body is like ink, his fangs are turned outward, and his expression is indifferent and fierce, which makes people feel heartbroken.

This is the true will of martial arts!

The cultivation of the Martial Saint lies in the combination of the five categories of god, soul, mind, soul, essence, and the real martial arts will.

At this point of practice, the will can interfere with the subtle composition of the body within the will, and outside it can induce the dark energy between heaven and earth, bless yourself, martial arts, weapons,

Achieve a powerful state of movement as the movement of heaven and earth.

This step he had felt from the sloppy Taoist and the Zhenyan Taoist. The old monk in front of him was naturally not as good as the previous two, but he was more than better than Nie Longtian!

This is the true martial arts saint.

Buzz!

The air waves are empty, like a mountain hitting horizontally.

Yang Yu's eyes condensed, and his feet exerted force, soaring into the sky with the sound of thunder and thunder, and instantly drifted for more than ten feet.

"Want to escape?!"

The Dark Moon King laughed, and his palm print changed from horizontal to upward. His five fingers were bent and extended, and they turned into swallowing, like a dragon's claw, trying to grab the sky.

The fierceness of its momentum made the battlefield shocked, and no matter how far and near the distance, they were retreating wildly and did not dare to stay in place.

"I know how to escape, it's not too reckless..."

Wu Jie breathed a sigh of relief.

A moment ago, he only thought that his junior brother was really reckless and dared to fight to the death of the Martial Saint. Seeing him soaring into the air, he thought of his past coming and hanging rocks fell to the ground.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But before the thought flashed, the incredible scene freezes his expression.

Strong and firm ~

Suddenly, another sound of war broke out on the battlefield, and thousands of sounds gathered in an instant, as great as the sound of thunder.

The remaining soldiers and arrows rioted like inspiration, soaring into the air at an extremely fast speed and gathered towards Yang Yu.

The great movement immediately attracted the attention of countless people on and outside the battlefield.

This scene is spectacular, with countless swords and blades on the battlefield. How might it be so powerful when you suddenly soar?

"What kind of magical power is this?"

The Dark Moon Dharma King was shocked, but in a flash, he sneered and ignored him.

Although the iron weapons in the sky are magnificent, most of them are just ordinary soldiers and no one can control them. If you want to break his horizontal training, it is almost impossible.

call!

Therefore, after being shocked, he allowed countless remaining soldiers and iron weapons to intertwine, but his palm power did not shift at all, and he still grabbed Yang Yu, who had not been in the air for a long time.

"Get down!"

Boom!

When you swallow and spit, the palm power is like a torrent, creating a vacuum channel that is dozens of feet long. The force is so great that it can move anyone.

Unlike most martial arts geniuses in the world, Dark Moon Dharma King is extremely talented, but he has learned martial arts essence and practiced one-style big hand seal for more than 130 years.

His practice in this martial arts has long reached an incredible level. Just in terms of palm power, he can compete with the Jinxiu List Jingtao Palm of Wanguo, who is the seventh-ranked "Jiang Wuyang" in the world.

"careful!"

Wu Jie's heart trembled, and the "Three Killing Sword Light" that had accumulated for a long time was about to break out of the air.

However, a scene that made him terrified happened.

A sharp and dazzling electric current suddenly emerged, which was flowing out from the pores around Yang Yu's body.

"This is?"

The Dark Moon Dharma King's pupils shrank.

The moment the lightning appeared, the speed was extremely fast, which was several times faster!
To be continued...
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