Ye Junlang, who was sad and angry, rushed and killed him. With his sad but stimulating mood, he once again evolved the boxing force of turning into Jiuyang.

Fist marks appeared one by one in the sky.

The nine fist seals are like the Nine Yangs passing through the sky, blazing and dazzling.

At the same time, completely different fist intentions were gradually integrated into these fist seals.

One, two, three... Until the seventh human body's big dragon's power, the eighth Zhenwu's demon-suppressing spirit, and the ninth fist also emerged. This fist's will contains an endless sense of sorrow and anger, which seemed to be a summary and gathering of the eight fist's intentions in front of it. It represents the essence of the secret of this fist's posture, which was merged into the ninth fist's seal, making the ninth fist's seal give life and soul.

Rumble!

At that moment, the Nine Yang Qi and Blood that stirred up behind Ye Junlang seemed to boil, completely detonating, which resonated with the fist of the fist that turned into Nine Yang.

The continuous power of the Nine Yang Qi and Blood merged into these nine fist seals, causing the power of the fist in this punch to continue to increase, and finally reached an unprecedented level of power.

This is the truly complete boxing posture of "Fist Transforms Nine Yangs"!

When the nine fist seals evolved into nine kinds of fist intentions, the power brought by this punch is completely different.

The fist of this punch seemed to be given life and soul, and came alive. The Nine Yang power contained in it was fully revealed. The overwhelming and vigorous Nine Yang power was injected into these nine fist marks in resonance, making these nine fist marks branded in the void look like nine rounds of sun burning, blooming with the brilliance of brilliance.

The fist seal swept across Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the Demon Saint Son, causing the void to shake.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's face was gloomy and he was already familiar with Ye Junlang's fist style. However, basically every time he saw Ye Junlang evolve into this fist style, his power would increase to varying degrees.

At present, when this style of fist evolved again, Xuanyuan Yanhuang felt that the power of this punch was two or three times higher than that of Ye Junlang's previous display!

This is so scary!

The fist intention contained in this punch has actually increased from six types to seven types, eight types, and nine types until now!

"kill!"

Xuanyuan Yanhuang's face was fearless. He roared and evolved the boxing force of Xuanyuan Emperor's Domineering Fist to the extreme that he had reached at present. A powerful force of the emperor appeared from him. In the boxing shadow that appeared, the emperor's power was revealed, and his own emperor's bloodline was boiling. With the endless qi and blood power as if the revived real dragon, he attacked Ye Junlang.

From Ye Junlang's boxing posture, he really sensed a threat, not only from Ye Junlang's martial arts, but more from Ye Junlang's threat to the boxing intentions that are unattainable!

If such an opponent is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will inevitably lead to a great disaster in the future!

The Demon Saint Son was also shocked. He madly activated his pure demonic energy. The phantom of the Teng Snake faintly appeared behind him seemed to rise into the air. Straws of the Teng Snake's power continued to flow into his fist. In an instant, he attacked and killed a series of fist shadows, accompanied by endless fist energy, and attacked Ye Junlang.

Among the nine fist seals evolved from Ye Junlang, three fist seals hit Xuanyuan Yanhuang, and the other six fist seals were all hit at the Demon Saint Son.

His purpose is very obvious, that is, to do his best to kill the Demon Saint Son who is slightly inferior in terms of strength as much as possible!

Rumble!

The terrifying boxing vibration trembled in the void, as if it had completely detonated this space. The powerful sound was extremely powerful and the momentum was even more terrifying.

The three fist seals could not resist Xuanyuan Yanhuang's fist attack and killing. The fist seals were dim one after another, but they blocked part of the power of Xuanyuan Yanhuang's fist, but the remaining power of the fist was still attacking and killing.

Ye Junlang ignored it and focused all his energy on the Demon Saint Son who seriously injured the Demon Saint.

The six-path fist seal crushed the Demon Saint Son, and it contained the seventh, eighth, and ninth fist seal.

The demon saint's fist shadows came to attack and Ye Junlang's six fist seals crushed down, and one by one broke through the layers of fist shadows of the demon saint's fist shadows. In the end, the fist seal with the ninth fist intention hit the demon saint's body fiercely.

At the same time, several fist shadows evolved from the Demon Saint Son also hit Ye Junlang.

Under the bombardment of the ninth fist, the Demon Saint Son felt as if he was struck by lightning. His body was shocked and his feet staggered backwards, unable to help but open his mouth and cough out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

Ye Junlang was full of light golden light, and the Vajra body was raised to a limit of his current strength. He was attacked by Xuanyuan Yanhuang and the demon saint's fist, and his body flew backwards. The blood sprayed out dyed the clothes on his chest red, and his whole body was full of blood-stained style.

This time, Ye Junlang's injuries were really not optimistic.

If it weren't for the protection of the Great Vajra Realm, he would have fallen to the ground long ago and could not stand up again.

At present, although his injuries were already heavy to a certain extent, even though he was covered in blood, he still gritted his teeth and stood up with a kind of perseverance and unyielding belief.

With a strong enemy in front of you, how can you fall down?

He is really about to fall down, Gu Chen, Ji Zhitian, Dikong and the Wolf Child, Liu Ziyang and others will all fall into danger of endless disasters.

So, Ye Junlang still stood up strongly. Even though his standing figure looked a little shaky, as long as he was still standing, who would dare to underestimate him?

In another battlefield, the wolf boy was injured, but he still had the fighting spirit, like a wounded wolf, looking more fierce and fierce.

Qi Zigui specifically targeted the wolf boy, and several fatal crises were avoided by the wolf boy with the perception of a beast. However, under the joint efforts of the wolf boy and Dikong, Qi Zigui's injuries were also aggravated. In general, if the battle continued, the wolf boy might be in danger of his life.

The same is true for Liu Ziyang on the other side. He had not yet reached the Martial Ancestor Realm. He was greatly affected by the suppression of Xie Wuji's Martial Ancestor Realm.

Fortunately, Ji Zhitian used the power of his own terrain formation to resist the suppression of Xie Wuji's Martial Ancestor Realm, so Liu Ziyang was not in a dangerous situation.

Gu Chen also stood up, and after taking a short rest, he calmed down slightly, but his own injuries were not optimistic.

Although Xuanyuan Yanhuang was also injured, his injuries were not serious. The Demon Saint Son was hit by Ye Junlang's fist mark and his injuries were severe. However, compared with Ye Junlang and Gu Chen, the Demon Saint Son's injuries were still much better.

Disadvantages!

No matter from any perspective, Ye Junlang and the others are at a great disadvantage.

Xuanyuan Yanhuang had already walked towards Ye Junlang. His face was indifferent and his tone was cold and ruthless, "Ye Junlang, it was beyond my expectations for your performance. I realized a boxing method in the Emperor Blood Mansion, and I have been comprehension and perfecting for these days. Until now, I think this boxing method has been formed. Next, I will use this supreme boxing method I have learned in the Emperor Blood Mansion to send you to hell!"

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