Pressing down with his giant palm, the strong wind roared like thunder under his palm.

Its power covers the sky and its power is as strong as the sky!

It makes people wonder if a piece of the sky has actually fallen.

The endless and tolerant artistic conception fills almost every inch of space and reflects into everyone's hearts and souls.

It is vast, boundless and majestic.

Covers everything, embraces everything.

It is completely different from Hong Xuanji's domineering wheel of life and death.

The artistic conception that dominates the world, gods and men, life and death, and reincarnation are all in the palm of the hand, and the artistic conception that controls everything, and the giant palm that accommodates everything, instantly collide with each other.

"You little beast, how dare you think so highly of God?"

"Wait until I smash this fake world of yours! Take your life!"

The power of immortals is completely unimaginable to mortals!

Hong Xuanji's whole body of flesh and blood seemed to be made up of billions of individual particles gathered together.

Every particle contains a fierce and domineering power that can destroy mountains and split seas.

These terrifying particles are gathered around mysterious acupoints, forming an interconnected and influential whole.

The divine control visualized by the fist spirit in the acupuncture points exerts incredible power.

There are hundreds of such acupoints in Hong Xuan's body.

This is the acupoint spirit that he has collected and cultivated all over the world for many years.

Know everything, know everything.

In such a state, the physical body has developed supernatural powers, can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, live forever, and punch through the void.

As the wheel of life and death turned, countless particles in Hong Xuanji's body, under the control of the acupoint gods, spurted out endless ferocious and domineering Qi.

Water spurted out from both fists.

The situation suddenly changed.

The void collapses.

Everyone was so horrified that their faces turned pale.

As he said, even the sky can make a hole.

The sky-covering palm of the huge humanoid figure was instantly broken by this punch, leaving a huge hole.

Countless strong winds poured in and flowed upstream.

"Don't say you haven't survived the seven thunder tribulations, so what if you have survived?"

"I have already cultivated the magical power of the physical body. With only half a step, my fist intention can be transformed into substance, and I can break through interference with matter, time and space with one punch."

"How do you fight me?"

Hong Xuanji's cold and hard voice penetrated Li Lie Feng Gang.

People also stepped on the wheel of life and death and rushed into the vast thunder sea in an instant.

"Physical powers of the physical body?"

"Do you also know what supernatural powers are?"

"Compare your physical body with me, and I will let you know what the true magical power of the physical body is!"

Hong Pi's clear voice came from the thunder pool.

The few people who could still manage to watch the battle found that the god of thoughts, which was transformed by spiritual thoughts and reached all over the sky and the earth, suddenly collapsed.

It was Hong Pi who took back the thought god on his own.

Under the horrified gazes of everyone, he raised his fists and struck Hong Xuanji head-on!

"Boom boom boom!"

"Crack! Crack!"

A series of loud noises as dense as a shower sounded in an instant.

That was the collision between Hong Pi and Hong Xuanji.

In an instant, millions of fists collided.

Except for a very few people, no one can see the reality of their battle.

Only two figures could be seen appearing and disappearing in the sea of ​​thunder, flickering uncertainly.

Few people could see the two shaking fists.

But the force of the fist impacted the void, the dense burst of spherical impact ripples, and the inexorable sputtering of Razer plasma, all made one feel the terrifying force of the fist.

Even if it is just the aftermath, the clouds in the sky will be washed away.

Within a thousand miles, the night sky is clear, without a trace of cloud or smoke.

The stars are shining, but they are not as dazzling as the thunder and the power of the fists.

Occasionally, when it passes the ground, there will be landslides and cracks, dust will fly, and huge pits and ravines will be left.

From time to time, gods and goddesses appear in the sky, and visions appear one after another.

That was the manifestation of the two people's fist intentions, as if they were in reality.

"He, he... actually has such a powerful body and martial arts skills..."

"Human Immortal... He is a Human Immortal!"

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable.

To be able to fight a human immortal at close quarters and to such an extent, other than the fact that they are both human immortals, what other possibility is there?

"Little beast, I didn't expect you to have cultivated to such a level."

"Although I don't know what kind of crooked path you took to have such a four-star beetle, but you think you can defeat me with this little power, which is wishful thinking."

"Today I will teach you something. The way to practice cultivation must be one step at a time. The most important thing is to avoid fast progress through crooked ways. If you have such an empty foundation, you will suffer the consequences sooner or later."

"Human beings and immortals are immortals but not human beings. How can it be so simple?"

"Look at the punch!"

The two of them had collided with countless fists and legs. Hong Xuanji suddenly withdrew his fists and legs and dodged back.

The feet step on the void, and the waist and hips sink.

The whole thing suddenly burst out with a high and boundless momentum.

"The cycle of life and death, all heavens surrender!"

"Thirty-three days!"

"boom!"

When Hong Xuanji's fist power erupted, he was still the same person, but in people's eyes, he looked like a giant god thousands of feet tall, with his head high in the sky and his feet on the earth.

Just like the king of gods and the emperor, sitting high on the thirty-three heavens, looking down at the world, all the gods bow their heads, and all living things are like ants.

One hand is held empty, like a fist but not a fist.

Lift it high and fall hard.

The whole world suddenly trembled.

The infinite air was squeezed and forced by this punch, and instantly exploded into a vacuum within a radius of a hundred miles.

Not only is it horrifying, even though they are far away, many people still feel as if a piece of the sky is collapsing and oppression is coming.

From the top of his head to his chest, a terrifying pressure instantly hit him.

I almost wanted to spit out a mouthful of turbid blood.

Hong Pi bore the brunt and was struck on the head by this punch.

The terrifying force made his whole body crackle.

Hong Pi's expression did not change, his arms were raised high, and his fists rose into the sky like two dragons.

"boom!"

The moment the two collided, Hong Pi's hair and clothes turned into dust inch by inch and disappeared.

"ah!"

Everyone was horrified to find that Hong Pi's fists, like his beard, hair, and clothing, were disappearing inch by inch.

Isn’t it going to work after all?

What a pity, an eighteen-year-old immortal...

Such a move has shocked the past and inspired the present. It has never been seen before, and it may never happen again in the future.
To be continued...