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Chapter 2357 The fist is indestructible

boom!

Another shaking sound of fist sound in the void resounded throughout the sky. The fist light that Old Man Ye burst out was dazzling. The huge fist phantom collapsed into the sky, suppressing Yuanzifu like a giant mountain.

At the same time, the sensation of the sensation of the Heavenly Fist in the boxing posture resonated with the heaven and earth, showing a force of life and death rules, with great force and heavy force, fierce and violent, and extremely domineering killing from Yuan Zifu's head.

"Break it for me!"

Yuanzifu roared and his face was furious, just because he felt that Old Man Ye's punch brought him a great sense of shame, and that was the rhythm of suppressing him as the head.

How can Yuanzifu tolerate it?

Immediately, Yuan Zifu's original power burst out in full swing, and the life and death power evolved reached its extreme. As his fist hit him upwards, he hit the punch towards Old Man Ye.

Boom!

The sound of roaring and shocking fist bombardment resounded throughout the sky. As the two fists fought, the impact force detonated in the sky, filled with an extremely terrifying energy storm, sweeping through the sky.

"Get out of here!"

Old Man Ye shouted suddenly. At that moment, his old body suddenly had a golden light, and the body of the six-meter-old golden body pushed to the extreme. At the same time, a new kind of fist intention suddenly emerged from his body. The boxing intention was a habitual body. His whole body merged with his Tongtian fist intention. The huge mountain-like fist shadow suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light. The fist power was great, and the fist intention contained within rose step by step, breaking through a limit, and finally-

boom!

A punch broke the boxing attack of Yuan Zifu, and then this punch pressed Yuan Zifu's body to fall rapidly from mid-air.

In the blink of an eye—

Boom!

The ground was shaken and dust flew. The ground was filled with huge cracks. Under the sudden and strong impact, the rising dust formed a mud mushroom cloud in the air.

When everything was settled, I suddenly saw a deep pit with a diameter of more than ten meters appeared on the ground. You can imagine how terrifying the impact was.

Whoosh!

A figure jumped up from the deep pit, carrying his hands on his back, calm and composed, but his slightly hunched body gave people a majestic and majestic momentum as majestic as a mountain.

This is Old Man Ye. His eyes are narrowed and he looks confident and detached.

With a bang, another figure rushed out of the deep pit, but the figure looked extremely embarrassed, covered in dust, and looked embarrassed.

This is Yuan Zifu. He was hit from the ground from mid-air by Old Man Ye's shocking punch, and burst out a huge deep pit.

At this time, he saw a trace of blood spilling out of the corner of Yuan Zifu's mouth. It seemed that he was indeed injured under the attack of Old Man Ye.

Normally, a flesh-and-blooded body was hit on the ground by a punch like Mount Tai from the air, and directly blasted out such a huge pit. As long as the flesh-and-blooded body was already broken into pieces.

But Yuan Zifu's body was still intact, and the immortal qi and blood were still recovering. This shows the horror of the powerful people in the Immortal Realm. The immortal flesh and blood alone made the opponent feel a headache.

"It's amazing that Immortal Realm is still suppressed by me!"

Old Man Ye said coldly.

Yuan Zifu was furious and his face turned blue and white. He felt extremely humiliated. A powerful man from the Immortal Realm was actually crushed by an old man in the human world with his big fist and crushed him from mid-air to the ground.

This is really a slap in the face.

Yuanzifu looked cold and said word by word: "Very good, Ye Wusheng, you have successfully angered me! The great life and death realm is indeed well-deserved! Do you really think you can kill me like this? Next, I will let you die without a burial place!"

"The word "array"!"

Old Man Ye didn't talk nonsense, shouted loudly, moved forward in one step, shrank into an inch, and evolved the formation formula in the Nine-character Mantra Fist.

The Void Generation Formation, a force of the terrain formation was generated from the void, blocking and imprisoning the space where Yuan Zifu was located.

At the same time, a phantom of the immovable Ming King appeared, strengthening the blockade of the formation character Technique.

Yuan Zifu's face changed slightly, and he immediately realized something was wrong. His own immortal qi and blood were rising up, and the violent and violent immortal force hit the surroundings, trying to get rid of the terrain formation.

But when Old Man Ye’s “Linzizhi” came out, Yuan Zifu still failed to break through the cage of confinement as soon as possible.

at the same time--

boom!

Old Man Ye's unreasonable golden fist light cut through the void and punched Yuan Zifu.

Rough, simple, domineering, and full of lethality!

This is Old Man Ye’s boxing. I will never talk much nonsense to you. If you want to kill, you will kill him.

"Damn it!"

Yuan Zifu broke through the void blockade and shouted loudly. Old Man Ye's fist had already hit him, and he could only resist with his arms crossed.

With a bang, Old Man Ye fell down, and the power of life and death contained in it hit Yuan Zifu, shaking him away again.

With a whoosh, Old Man Ye's figure disappeared from the spot. The next moment, the entire void rioted, and the fist lights rushed forward with the momentum of Shi Potian Kai, without giving Yuan Zifu the slightest chance to breathe.

Aren’t you immortal in the body? Are you not your qi and blood strong?

Then I punched each other, and I didn’t believe that I couldn’t blow your body!

The golden fist light came in an instant, not one, but more than a dozen of them in succession, smashing them with a huge force like a bombardment.

This made Yuan Zifu extremely depressed, and he only felt that Old Man Ye seemed too rough, too vulgar, and completely unreasonable.

Old Man Ye didn't know Yuan Zifu's thoughts. Even if he knew, Old Man Ye sneered. He didn't care at all. In his opinion, he was a rough and vulgar person, and his elegant style had nothing to do with him.

So the simplest and most effective way to kill the enemy is, then what to do.

Yuan Zifu madly activated the "Tiangang Emperor Yang Art", evolving layers of palm force, and at the same time, it also burst out with heavy punches. The immortal force exploded in full swing, which made the void wind continue to stop, tearing the void and facing the golden fist light that arrived in an instant.

Rumble!

The void was shaken, the fist shadows surged, and the impact force of the two attacks fluctuated in the sky, which was shocking.

Old Man Ye's Heavenly Fist Intent broke the attack of Yuan Zifu again with an unparalleled power. Several golden fist lights hit Yuan Zifu, knocking him backwards again, falling heavily, and raising the dust in the sky.

"I'm not convinced!"

Yuanzifu roared like a wild beast, and he jumped up from the ground, his eyes were stained with blood. He shouted loudly: "The Immortal Blood Seal, the Heavenly Emperor's Battle Skill, one Qi transforms into three purses!"

In an instant, Yuan Zifu's body was filled with blood, pulling out his own original essence and blood, forming a blood seal with mysterious patterns and blending into his body.

Yuanzifu's aura suddenly surged, the next moment—

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two figures suddenly appeared on Yuanzifu, almost exactly the same figure as him, looking like his two clones!
Chapter completed!
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