Chapter eight hundred and sixty one punch into slag
"Ye Dou...Ye Pao God!"
Everyone started shouting loudly, and many even knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Dou.
"Please take action, kill these guys, and avenge us."
Someone started crying loudly.
"Please take action!"
Immediately afterwards, one human or hell group strongman kneeled down.
In an instant, a large area of Ye Dou knelt down in front of him, and countless people burst into tears.
Tu Tian has been too fierce in his actions these days. Not only did the other party kill hundreds of strong men, but even ordinary people killed, leaving many people without relatives.
Whether it is humans or all tribes in hell, they hate these guys from the South Heaven Gate.
"husband."
Li Hongxue and others were also shouting.
Many people died in Haicheng, China, in the hands of Tu Tian and others, including many masters from the Divine Sea Realm, and many of them had red eyes.
Although Ye Dou also killed him, he always had a reasonable and did not kill anyone for no reason.
These people in the South Heaven Gate regard people as ants. As long as they don’t like them, they will kill them directly, and even kneel down and beg for mercy, it is useless. They even slaughtered the ancestral land of the Yasha clan.
Seeing this, the warriors from the United States and island countries, as well as masters from all races of hell, they all knelt down and begged for mercy in response to the previous hatred.
Ye Dou looked at the people in the South Heaven Gate with indifferent eyes:
"A guy named Tu Tian offended me, China?"
"I'm just a slaughter of the sky, why? You are a mere mortal in the Star Spirit realm, and you are known as the God King in the Super Star realm? What a joke?"
Tu Tian was not afraid at all, and sneered.
He was a little afraid of Ye Dou's unfathomable just now, but since Ye Dou came to him, he naturally could not retreat.
And behind him were many masters from the South Heaven Gate, and several of them were stronger than him.
Tu Tian is naturally worthy of the other party.
"If you mess with me, you must die."
Ye Dou's face was neither sad nor happy, and he said lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and punched him out from afar.
Tu Tian still had a sarcastic smile on his face, but the next moment he turned into horror.
"Woo!"
I saw a golden fist slammed over, and the fist was wrapped in golden light and made a shocking sound.
The golden fist spirit flew out like a forged missile in gold, but the surface of the fist was covered with beautiful law patterns, which looked like it contained an extremely profound mystery.
Missile Fist!
This is a boxing technique created by Ye Dou, which combines the theory of the small universe explosion of Saint Seiya. Its punching power is great and it is probably as powerful as a missile.
"Fist Qi? Take one sword from me, Thirteen Swords of the Overlord!"
Tu Tian sneered and slashed out the giant sword directly.
The Thirteen Swords of the Overlord combine powerful martial arts and divine power, and the combination of magic and martial arts is infinite.
It is said that this is a master of the South Heaven Gate. He was transformed by a sword technique left by the Heavenly Court. It is extremely powerful and easily split a mountain with one sword.
"boom!"
With a sword in hand, Tu Tianmeng held the sword in both hands and slashed out with a loud bang.
The gray giant sword was filled with a breath of destruction, and a huge aura of heaven and earth filled it, and a black whirlwind blew around.
Then a gray-white sword energy was suddenly slashed out, and with unrivaled gaze, he rushed towards the golden fist.
"With this sword, Tu Tian can easily kill the god generals of the same level."
Song Shendao exclaimed.
Everyone was shocked.
The power of this sword cannot be underestimated. Tu Tian’s sword technique may not be very clever, but the power of this sword is really amazing. All the masters of the god-level generals present are not sure to take this attack.
I didn’t expect that Tu Tian’s mere sword was already so terrifying. No wonder many masters of the same level were defeated in one move. How terrifying is this.
"Break it for me!"
Tu Tian was furious and rushed to the crown, his sword energy was extremely domineering, and he wanted to break the golden fist seal in front of him.
"Good sword technique, Tu Tian's sword has been perfect."
The monk wearing a blood-colored monk robe behind him stroked his hands and exclaimed.
"Yes, among the younger generation, only a few people can block Tu Tian's sword head-on."
Several people nodded and admired.
Even the young young man in white couldn't help but nod.
Everyone thinks that the slaughter of heaven will win.
Ye Dou laughed.
"Boom."
The golden fist seal was invincible, with an incomparable force, and instantly hit the sword energy.
The majestic and magnificent sword energy collapsed instantly, as if it was met with a nemesis and was torn to pieces. The golden fist energy was extremely powerful, but it was actually not diminished, and it directly concentrated Tu Tian. Then everyone saw Tu Tian's giant sword shattering and shattering.
The remaining power of the golden fist energy killed all the powerful men from the Divine Sea Realm behind Tu Tian, and the power gradually disappeared.
As for the Heaven-Slaying, there is not even a scum left.
The whole audience was silent!
Whether it is Sun Liu, the boy in white, or other people from the South Gate of Heaven.
All were stunned.
Even the powerful earthly men who are familiar with Ye Dou did not expect that they would be almost invincible in the world to kill the sky, and even Ye Dou could not block it with a punch, and there was almost no scum left.
"this……"
The people from Nantianmen almost fell to the ground.
Tu Tian is a master of the star spirit realm with great cultivation. He has almost condensed a complete star of law. He unexpectedly died so easily.
He is a giant among the younger generation of Nantianmen, the most outstanding strong man, his cultivation level is almost at the peak of the Star Spirit Realm, and he has also practiced the trick of the Thirteen Swords, and the gray sword energy in his hand is a magical tool.
Why did he die like this? He died so simply.
Tu Tian was completely crushed and had no room for action.
"What a terrifying punch mark!"
Sun Liu's pupils shrank sharply.
"What kind of martial arts is this? Why haven't you seen the Sa family before?"
The monk in a blood robe couldn't help but shout.
The humans and the tribes of hell on earth applauded all kinds of people, and no one dared to speak and kept cheering.
"It's too strong, Ye Pao Shen is invincible."
"Then Tu Tian is so divided?"
"Ye Pao Shen is here, you are trying to die."
Everyone on earth, including the strong men of all races of hell, suddenly stood up straight, and they couldn't help but complain, sweeping away their decadence before.
On the other hand, many people from the Nantianmen looked either panic or embarrassed.
"Who wants to die? Come up?"
Ye Dou's eyes were extremely indifferent, like a god of death looking down at the common people.
No one spoke, and Sun Liu and others who had just despised everyone, had a hint of fear in front of their eyes.
What a joke,
"Kill the god general with one punch and one person hit the Nantian Gate. He is worthy of being the strongest god general on earth."
Song Shendao looked up at the sky.
He understood that this time he was stable, absolutely stable, and everyone was saved because of this.
At this moment, a roar suddenly came: "
"Ye Pao Shen, kill my brother? You can take your life!"
Chapter completed!