The sudden loud roar sounded throughout the world, and even the continuous roaring sound of thunderstorms was covered up.

Layer ripples spread out, and I don’t know how many layers of space they destroyed, and how many tangible and intangible existences they killed after waves.

In a hurry, the temples were beaten and rolled out without any time to react.

"Hong Yi, I don't have any magic weapon! I don't need any magic weapon in my life. I will practice martial arts wholeheartedly, and my body is the best magic weapon."

"It's better to exercise your body than to exercise your magic weapon."

Xu Wu let out a long roar, his body suddenly stepped forward, and his figure suddenly burst through layers of voids, turning into a thousand figures and crossing the temples, attacking Hong Yi.

Hong Yi did not expect that Xu Wuyi could force him to not even have time to display the temples.

In a hurry, he had just had time to raise the Panhuang Life Sword and was beaten backwards.

Crackling!

With one punch, Hong Yi felt countless thoughts hurt and burst.

He almost got beaten up in the air with one punch!

"I'm so disappointed! Hong Yi! Then, let me send you on your way!"

The endless will of fist shakes the sky, and a thousand figures suddenly merge.

"Fate! Hongmeng! Calamity!"

Xuwu's hand was like a storm, and he rotated slightly, and his whole person was like a big tornado, causing the airflow within a radius of dozens of miles to vibrate violently, and suddenly he punched three punches.

One punch represents fate!

Two punches represent Hongmeng!

Three punches are disasters.

These three punches contain the will of the fist.

Once the three wills unite, Hong Yi immediately felt a path that connects the past and present, connecting the past, present, and future all time, space, all creatures and all matter.

"Hong Yi, this is a road leading to the other shore that I stepped out with my will, my blood, my spirit, without a road!"

"Hong Yi! Go and die!"

The cold eyes of Wuwu opened and closed, the rolling blood qi stirred the sky, and even the purple-black thunder clouds were dyed red.

"Hong Yi!"

"Ayi!"

Among the temples, Zen Yinsha and the two of them were shocked.

"This punch"

Hong Yi was shocked.

The three punches of Wuwu are combined, and the powerful will run through the world, and the speed is faster than his thoughts. Not to mention summoning the temples, it is too late to condense Taoist techniques.

Hong Yi never imagined that martial arts practice has reached this level.

Rumble!

The rolling fist intentions were surging, stirring up a strong wind sweeping across the sky, and the blew the void was like a cloth.

The power of this punch is enough to explode a ghost immortal of nine tribulations!

"This punch is still far from it!"

Just then, a clear sound suddenly rang.

Whether it is the shock of the fist, the whistling of the wind, or even the roar of thunder, they are suddenly covered up.

In an instant, the heaven and earth lost their voices, and only this indifferent voice echoed in the sky: "Yi'er, look at the fist of the father!"

Rumble!!

The sound of silence between heaven and earth suddenly broke, and a fist that penetrated the heaven and earth rose up.

A huge round of wheel seals slowly rose up, shattering layers of space, and bursting out a terrifying force that could dominate the present.

Hong Yi was shocked. The moment when the fist print rose up made him feel that it was even more powerful and terrifying than the great Buddha depicted in the Tathagata Sutra.

It is like a god among gods, bursting out with power enough to suppress everything in an instant.

The red and golden blood energy surging, suddenly shattering the thunder clouds above the dome, revealing a dim sunlight.

Above the huge wheel seal, countless gods roared shrillly, pushing the wheel seal to rotate.

Boom!

It seemed as if the world suddenly exploded, a large amount of air and vitality were boiling, and then a three-fold wave formed by the mind, sound, and vitality exploded. It was layered and high and exciting, like a huge wave of avalanche that rushes to destroy the world, like a volcano erupting in the burning land, like an extinction craze that annihilates everything and sweeps the world like a craze that annihilates everything!

The explosions continued to fall, and the void shattered under the fist intent. Rocks from all directions collapsed, trees broke, and countless big trees and rocks shattered one after another.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this punch, the fate of Xuwuyi, Hongmeng and Tribulation, suddenly broke out like bubbles under the scorching sun.

Then, this wheel seal, with unparalleled power and domineering fist intent, smashed the hundred-mile space and crushed towards Wuwu.

Xu Wu punched out one by one, and looked at Yi Zi indifferently struggling to die under his fist, and felt a powerful and unimaginable punching force suppressing it.

His three punches were blown up without even a moment of support, and his unparalleled weight was even more like a whole planet pressing against his head:

"This, this is!" What kind of fist is this!"

Xu Wuyi's face was shocked, and he looked at the huge wheel seal that penetrated the world and dominated the present, and his mind was trembling: "Is this the power to crush the vacuum?"

"Official crushing method!"

Xu Wu let out a long roar, and the blood and energy in the body suddenly exploded, and the strong energy pierced into the acupoints and caused an explosion, destroying the acupoints in the body in an instant.

In this way, burst out with powerful power!

"Eight Extreme Gods"

After breaking the acupoints, Xu Wuyi's body moved slightly, and the flesh and blood turned, and turned into an eight-headed and eight-armed divine body. Eight arms each produced eight extreme emotions, including joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sorrow, suffering, anger, and shock.

These eight extreme emotions instantly produced eight magical skills such as "destiny, Hongmeng, Calamity, Manghuang, Shenhuang, Origin, etc.

The space was broken with a bang, and he faced Mr. Gu's heavy punch.

Faced with the resistance of Wuyi, the wheel seal that lies across the heaven and earth trembled slightly and pressed down with a bang.

There were suddenly a hundred, thousands, thousands of tragic roars and cries in the void, and everything was collapsing!

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I am the pride of heaven!!"

Xu Wuyi let out an unwilling roar: "Burn everything about me and turn it into"

boom!!

His crazy roar suddenly stopped.

The body exploded out of thin air! It exploded into powder all over the sky!

Huhu

A sudden tremble in the void, and a young man in a black robe appeared in front of Hong Yi.

"Father"

Hong Yi was shocked.

I thought that after compiling the Book of Changes and achieving the Creator after seven thunder tribulations, I would narrow the gap with my father.

But unexpectedly, the gap widened!

This terrifying figure who almost killed himself with one punch could not even catch his father's one punch.

"Um?"

Gu Shaoshang was about to speak, but suddenly he raised his eyebrows and showed a sneer.

Hong Yi seems to have some awareness.

"Not one! My son!!!"

At this moment, a sound containing endless murderous anger sounded loudly.

A huge fortress covering the sky and the sun lies in the sky.

"Hong Xuanji! You killed my son!!"

Xu Yi's thoughts shook the sky and contained the deepest murderous anger.

"O? Kill it, kill it, what do you do to me?"

Gu Shaoshun's face was indifferent, and he looked at the huge fortress and said lightly.

This Xu Wuyi is indeed the number one martial arts person in this world. He steadily fought the two in a miserable battle with Baihu, and was even promoted to a state of ever-changing change, even better than his father Xu Yi.

If he hadn't also made a breakthrough, it would have been not so easy to kill him.

"Okay! OK! OK!"
To be continued...