Boom!

The sea of ​​thunder rolled and shattered.

The vast fist intentions were surging in this star field, and the crowds of people who were apart from hundreds of thousands of miles could feel the confrontation between the two vast fist intentions.

"Is this still the Great Saint Thunder Tribulation?"

Some people were stunned.

This collision was too terrifying. The ripples that rippled in the sea of ​​thunder hundreds of thousands of miles were enough to shatter the Great Saint. I had never seen such a powerful Great Saint Heavenly Tribulation!

"Is the holy body envied by God?" An old saint sighed.

Ye Fan punched out, feeling like a star field was pressing down, and the incomparable domineering aura was crushed with terrifying power that could break the world!

boom!

Ye Fan's body flew high, and his muscles and bones kept ringing like thunderstorms, and golden holy blood flowed down.

"Good boxing!"

Ye Fan coughed up blood and flew away, but his eyes became even hotter, as if two suns were lit!

The Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist is perfect. The first-time Heavenly Emperor Fist is still a bit short of fire, but he is not afraid. Such a supreme character fighting with him at the same level, how great is his boxing skills to sharpen his boxing skills!

"scold!"

His whole body was shining, dazzling, and even if he coughed up blood, he could not hide his courage to move forward.

That is, even if the woundless emperor standing ahead is the highest level of humanity, he dares to punch his fist!

Boom!

Ye Fan rose up, his black hair danced, his secret words spread out, and he punched him away again.

The fist mark passed by, and Ye Fan vomited blood again and retreated.

The Emperor Wushuo is too strong!

Ye Fan's body was bleeding and his fists were cracked, but he had no intention of retreating. He stepped forward to confront him and honed his boxing magical powers.

Gradually, from a punch to a hard support, Ye Fan fell into a strange state of enlightenment in a trance. Under this huge pressure, many ancient scriptures in his mind slowly began to merge.

His own creation of Heavenly Emperor Fist gradually shines with an extremely dazzling brilliance!

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Fan punched out again, and the tens of millions of gods above the fist mark shone brightly. For the first time, he repelled the phantom of the woundless emperor!

boom!!

The sea of ​​thunder disappeared, and thunder lights disappeared into the dark universe starry sky.

"kindness?"

Ye Fan came back to his senses and found that the Great Saint Thunder Tribulation was about to disappear, and the phantom of the Unsanded Emperor stood in the remaining sea of ​​thunder and stopped taking action.

"The Holy Body successfully broke through the Pass and returned invincible! Even the phantom of the Unshao Emperor was defeated by him! It was against the sky! It was really against the sky! Who else can match Ye Fan in the same level!"

"Will the Holy Body become the second Emperor without any harm?!"

"You can already fight against the Great Sage when you are in the realm of the Saint King. Now that you have reached the Great Sage, who can block his path?!"

The onlookers were shocked. Although Ye Fan only repelled the phantom of the Emperor Wushao, the shock they brought to them was far more than Ye Fan's battle with the group of emperors before!

In their shocked eyes, Ye Fan walked out of the sea of ​​thunder step by step with the broken mother-qi cauldron of all things.

He was covered in bruises and his body was covered with golden blood, and his arm fist seals were cracked, making it difficult to recover with his powerful body.

Although he looked scarred and extremely embarrassed, his eyes were very sharp, as sharp as a sword in the sky, cutting through the void of the universe, possessing a powerful spirit, which made people tremble.

This is like a fairy sword that has been tempered for thousands of times, finally quenching and opening its edge, and is about to shine with a stunning brilliance!

"Unshunting Emperor"

Ye Fan looked at the phantom gradually disappearing in the sea of ​​thunder and said to himself slightly.

This disaster was too difficult, but the gains from it were also great. His path was clear. Not only did the Emperor’s Fist become great, but he finally walked out of the barriers that had plagued him for a long time and walked out of the path that belonged only to him!

"This is the original intention of the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor. Following the footsteps of our predecessors, how can we become the Heavenly Emperor?"

Ye Fan smiled faintly. Although the blood was flowing, he had a great spirit.

He took a last look at the people around him, sat cross-legged in the void, and began to regulate his breathing. This time he was injured too much, and his fist was simply unbearable.

Huh ~

All the essence and energy from all directions were attracted, like divine dragons sank into Ye Fan's body.

Ye Fan's body rumbled and a violent transformation took place. Divine lights emitted, illuminating the dim night sky like a sun.

His Wheel Sea, Dao Palace, Four Poles, Transformation Dragon, and even the Secret Realm of the Immortal Platform were all shining brightly, as if he was re-cultivated and deduced. He swept away the influence of the Western Emperor Sutra, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist Sutra, the Inauspicious Sutra, the Taoist Sutra and other imperial sutras, and embarked on a harmonious and extremely consistent path.

This is not a big improvement for him, but the combat power he can exert is more powerful!

The natural satisfaction in his heart made him feel that if he fought at the same level as the Emperor Wushang, he could even win!

"The road to the Holy Body is hard to stop! He is only over a hundred years old, how terrifying will it be in thousands of years!"

Some older generation of great saints are overshadowed.

A great saint who is over 100 years old is quite young in any era. Compared with his life span, which is often six or seven thousand years old, he is now in his infancy and has just begun!

Such young geniuses have far less potential than they can match.

Boom boom!

Ye Fan's body was filled with thunderstorms, and the golden blood was dyed with a bright red color again.

The secret of Zhezi worked hard and his injuries continued to recover.

call out

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly felt a warning sign and his body retreated instantly.

Thorny ~

Blood splattered, and a gully was deeply imprinted on Ye Fan's chest, almost digging him open!

Huhu

In the universe, a ray of jumping light slowly stopped, showing a young man with a cold face.

But it was Ren Xiaoyao.

He came here long ago when Ye Fan passed the thunder tribulation, and lurked for a long time and made a contribution in one fell swoop!

But he still felt a little regretful in his heart, and he failed to take action when Ye Fan passed through the thunder tribulation.

The old devil's imprint was only manifested when his son passed through the tribulation. It not only tempered his son, but also guarded against people like him who could hide himself from the thunder tribulation.

If someone dares to sneak into Ye Fan when he is over the tribulation, the consequences will be simply wonderful.

"Let it ride!"

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous intent was burning.

This mysterious man has been against him several times and has long become the killer in his heart.

Looking at Ye Fan's murderous eyes, Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were also dark: "You are too lucky!"

He also had murderous intent in his heart.

"Ren Xiaoyao! It's him! He fought against the Holy Body three times on the ancient road, and there was no winner or loser!"

"The secret of Xing is unparalleled in the world! Even if the quasi-emperor is powerful, no one in the world can kill him!"

"The Holy Body will be in a big trouble!"

The onlookers felt a flash of sight before their eyes, and saw the figure that turned into a stream of light, and immediately exclaimed.

This Ren Xiaoyao is suspected to have been inherited by the Xiaoyao Heavenly Lord in the Mythical Age, and his speed has reached its peak. He doesn’t have to use other magical powers. Just this speed is a terrifying attack!

"It's really amazing to cross the Great Sage in just a short time!"

Ren Xiaoyao glanced at Ye Fan indifferently and said coldly.

It took him decades to become a great saint in his ninth lifetime. Ye Fan's practice in his lifetime almost kept up with his footsteps. How amazing is his talent!

"Die!"

Ye Fan didn't say much, and didn't care about the bleeding wound on his body. He opened and closed his fists, and the Emperor's fist burst out.

Boom!

The heaven and earth roar, and millions of gods spread across the sky. The powerful fist intention rose up, as if it could activate the flow of the galaxy, and the power of the sun and the moon was rushing towards Ren Xiaoyao!

"A serious injury body dares to compete with me!"

Ren Xiaoyao smiled coldly, his body floated, and his speed was as fast as the peak, as if it turned into a light of time, rushing towards Ye Fan!

His nine generations of practice, the secret of Xingzi is so powerful that even all the great emperors from ancient times to the present have never beaten him in terms of speed!

clang

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in one piece.
To be continued...