The power of a punch actually caused Bai Tan to be seriously injured, which made all the witch tribes take a breath. ()

That is the Immortal King Witch. Even if it suppresses its strength, it is the Immortal King Witch. The attack power must have been much weakened by the influence of Buzhou Mountain, but the physical defense is still beyond the reach of ordinary monks.

But Zhaoming used the Taiyi Jinxian realm to severely injured an immortal king witch.

Zhaoming, who had retreated more than 100,000 meters, stabilized his body, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. This punch was not good for him. The explosive power shattered his arm again, and blood flowed like a stream.

At this moment, he didn't care about his situation and looked shocked. He didn't expect that the power of the punch was so powerful.

This punch can be said to be an angry punch, but it is not just an angry punch.

The method of heavenly tribulation is often the last blow with the extreme nine numbers as the last blow, with one level better than the other. Over the years, he has been withstood every time the heavenly tribulation with his physical body, and his understanding of heavenly tribulation must be comparable to others.

To be arrogant, I am afraid that even the Immortal King is far inferior to him in his understanding of the heavenly tribulation.

At this moment, what was flowing in his body was originally the power of the heavenly tribulation, so he simply tried to integrate his own heavenly tribulation experience and turned into a heavenly tribulation attack. He became stronger again and again, and was not fully released until the ninth level.

I was just a thought of a sudden inspiration, but the result I got was shocked. The power was almost ten times higher than the previous angry fist.

Perhaps this boxing technique should no longer be named after the Angry Fist, but should be given a new name: Tianwu.

Zhaoming naturally didn't know that his angry fist was derived from Dragon Fist, and Dragon Fist was originally understood by Pangu based on the means of heavenly tribulation.

Although his understanding of the heavenly tribulation is definitely different, the two are connected and have different ways of achieving the same end. This has greatly increased the power of his angry fist to this level now.

Everyone was shocked and didn't wake everyone up until a scream came.

Bai Tan was in a coma, and she was not the only one who suffered the loss, as well as the witch army that she protected.

The Heavenly Spirit Fire, which contains the power of the Heavenly Dao, is indescribable, and has surpassed Zhaoming's Xuanji Heavenly Fire. Even the Immortal King Witch dares to deal with it easily, let alone the Sub-Sage Witch.

Even if Bai Man and others take action at this moment, it will be useless. They can hold on to themselves until they die, and they cannot even be injured.

The other witch army was even more unbearable, as if snow had encountered a boiling soup, and waves disappeared into the heavenly spirit fire.

"ah!"

Xi Keng and Xing Chong screamed in anger. His whole body was trembling, but he was helpless and could not even attack to prevent his disciples from being attacked by the fire of heaven.

They were unable to attack, but Zhaoming had no worries.

The energy of the sixth heavenly tribulation is still left in the body. If it is not completely used, wouldn’t it be a waste?

He raised his true energy and laughed loudly. He soared into the sky and hugged it into a ball. It was like a flame star crashing towards Xing Chong.

"Go away!" Xi Keng's face changed drastically, and he shouted quickly.

That's the case, Xing Chong himself knew it, but how could he have time to avoid it?

There were loud rumbling sounds from the air, and Zhaoming seemed to have passed through time and space, and instantly hit Xing Chong's defensive barrier.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the effect of breaking the formation is not as good as that of Kongtong Seal, but the terrifying impact force makes the entire defensive barrier like raindrops falling on the ground, splashing countless water droplets and tangling.

"Um!"

Xing Chong groaned, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He suffered some internal injuries.

The defensive barrier held on, but he breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhaoming's next move made his heart hang up again.

Although he did not use the Kongtong Seal, Zhaoming raised his fist like a hill, clasped his hands firmly, and then started to hammer it like crazy at the defensive barrier.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A series of earth-shaking loud noises that stirred everyone's hearts together.

The defensive barrier, which had already appeared countless ripples, immediately appeared countless vortexes. After a few breaths, I heard the sound of fragments coming, and the defensive barrier was actually broken by Zhaoming.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Xing Chong yelled loudly: "Zhaoming, you are too bullying."

"You can say such things!" Zhao Ming laughed loudly.

"When your witch clan took over my demon clan's country, did you ever think about bullying people too much!"

"When your witch tribe drove my demon tribe overseas, did you ever think about bullying people too much!"

"When your witch clan establishes a colosseum, a demon garden, and raises my demon clan as slaves and livestock, have you ever thought of bullying too much?"

"Now my demon clan just wants to find a place to settle down in the heavens. You actually sent four great witches to chase you. Do you know how to write the four words "Bullying too much?"

"The blood debt is paid for blood. Today I want to get some interest for the countless compatriots who have died at the hands of your witch clan for more than three thousand years. I think how many of you can protect today!"

As he soared into the air, his hands stretched out, and the endless fire patterns of the heavenly spirit gushed out, spreading to hundreds of thousands of miles, intertwining each other, turning into a huge web of Taoist patterns.

At the same time, he took out the Kongtong seal and smashed it to the defensive barrier cast by Xi Keng and Xiangjiu.

"Bang bang bang!"

As the sound of shattering came, the barriers of the two of them immediately became precarious. Under the guidance of Zhaoming, the sky-spirited fire rushed towards the witch army like a ferocious beast.

"Go! Retreat!"

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Xi Keng finally issued an order to retreat.

Four great witches and more than ten upper witches can survive until the end of the heavenly tribulation before making a dispute with Zhaoming. The means that Zhaoming can kill no remaining witch clan without waiting for the heavenly tribulation to end.

"Can you leave?"

Zhaoming manipulated the heavenly spirit fire to chase and kill it wildly, raging thousands of miles.

"boom!"

A shocking sound came, the sky was bright and destructive, and the heavenly disaster came again in an instant.

The flames surged over the sky, wrapping Zhaoming in an instant, constantly depositing and compressing, and all the flames within millions of miles rushed here like tides.

The red turned into bright yellow. Then there was a white light. At this moment, no one could see Zhaoming again, but the faces of the big witches changed drastically and shouted in unison: "Go away."

At this moment, Bai Tan rushed out of the sea and immediately helped the others. They all felt the terrifying power contained in this flame, and once it lost control, it would explode. At that time, let alone protecting the army, they would be in danger of serious injury.

After several fires, the remaining army of the Witch Clan was less than one ten thousandth of the time it came.

In a heavenly tribulation, Zhao Ming was judged, but the witch warriors died.

In the flames, a twelve-grade fire lotus appeared and floated at Zhaoming's feet, joining forces with the Kongtong Seal on his chest and the Kunlun Mirror on his head to protect Zhaoming.

"boom!"

It was like an explosion of energy chaotic explosions appearing in the first heaven where the world was opened. The flames seemed to be like crazy waves rising, impacting the eight wildernesses.

"ah!"

Several great witches joined forces to show their magical powers, blocking the flames that were coming to their faces, and exerting all their strength.

The mysterious light intertwined, and finally blocked the tide-like flames outside. Before the few people could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard a louder roar, and then a light and shadow rushed to the distance where the few people jointly defended.

The figure almost lost its body. Only flames twisted out of personal shape, which was Zhaoming. He raised his hand and smashed the Kongtong seal in his hand, smashing it at several people, destroying the defensive barrier.

"ah!"

With another roar, Tianwu punched out, and the flames in his body rushed to his arms like a tide, and then poured out.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the broken defensive barrier shattered instantly, and the power of flame exploded, wave after wave, until the ninth wave completely exploded.

With the loud "boom" sound, the violent waves forced the witches to retreat uncontrollably. They did not stop until hundreds of thousands of meters away.

Zhaoming was also bruised by the rebound force, almost half of his body disappeared and was condensed and reorganized by the flames.

And this punch seemed to be just the beginning. In the blink of an eye, I heard loud noises coming from the sky. The broken light swept through the sky again, stretching for billions of kilometers.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Countless meteors appeared out of thin air, each of which was as big as a mountain, and were all made of flames.

At this moment, the second level of genius was truly broken and completely disappeared from the heavenly tribulation. The power of space damage seemed to connect to the sky outside the sky, attracting countless flame meteors.

Every moment the meteor was almost the Immortal King's move. No one was afraid of the entire first heaven, and even Zhaoming was cautious.

The danger indeed exists, but it will never make him feel fear or even afraid of war. A mysterious light flashed, and the fire escape technique quickly approached the witch clan, and with a punch and a furious blow was blown out.

"ah!"

Xiangjiu roared, causing the power of the sea to fight back. The broken water flowing force attracted countless waves and soared into the sky, as if snowflakes fell, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Although this attack blocked, the meteor shower in the sky was helpless.

The defensive barrier is no longer useful at this moment. In the meteor showers all over the sky, countless witch tribes died in despair.

Xi Keng's face was pale. He knew that he had lost power. The great witches and the upper witch would definitely not die, but no other witch clan could survive.

He wished he could crush Zhaoming's bones and ashes, but facing Zhaoming, who was protected by three innate treasures, he knew that he had no chance.

The only one who can truly threaten Zhaoming at this moment is his own terrifying heavenly tribulation. Unfortunately, although the heavenly tribulation is strong, Zhaoming's vitality seems to be even more terrifying.

After so long, Xi Keng had a strange feeling: no matter how attacked he was, he could not kill the fire-swallowing demon, which would only make him stronger and stronger.

"Don't worry!"

Xi Keng suddenly roared and ordered loudly: "Bai Shan, Xiang Jiu, Xing Chong, you entangle him. Xiang Zhou, Bai Man, you retreat quickly. I will go to the Sanchongtian to chase them, and I will never let them live a better life."

"It's not that easy to leave!"

Zhaoming shouted loudly, activate the fire path pattern of the Tianling, and directly dominated several fire meteors, trying to block Xi Keng.

But as soon as he made an action, he heard a burst of roars. He saw thousands of fire pillars gushing out from the sky, each of which turned into a fire dragon, twisting his body, and rushing towards Zhaoming with the aura of killing.
Chapter completed!