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Chapter 57 The Primitive Heavenly Phoenix Fist

"Hahaha!"

"You slag who is very energetic... want to... laugh to death with Master Bei... do I...?"

"Just rely on you...break...break the method..."

"I have seen a big-tailed wolf in my life... I have never seen you pretend like this... Three seniors... Have you ever seen it?"

The Fourth Master Bei on the dark warship turned red, and he laughed loudly while covering his stomach. He almost laughed so hard that he was so angry. He had seen someone who could pretend, but he had never seen someone who could pretend like this.

A slag who draws ten levels of energy only lasts for a quarter of an hour, even made a fuss and deduced the way to break the holy art.

This is the biggest joke I have heard in the past three thousand years.

The dark, dark, dead void echoed with the unscrupulous laughter of the Fourth Master of North, which seemed particularly harsh, while the three depraved men had no expressions and were extremely rigid, and they were like three coffin boards.

"Arrogant!"

"ignorance!"

"sorrow!"

Three fallen men in the King Realm stood in the void, staring at the river waves with empty and unsightly eyes, and three extremely dead and cold voices filled the void. Even if there was no emotion, the contempt that spreads in the words could be heard.

"Don't believe it?"

"So who dares to take my punch!"

Jiang Lang threw the guqin into Yu Xi's hand with his backhand, and his figure stepped out of the silver warship in one step, standing on the dome, full of calm eyes, and gently glanced at the three fallen men in front of him.

The world has two realms of righteousness and demons, hundreds of alien races, demons, ghosts, monsters, and monsters. Even if there are five major practice systems in the world, immortals, demons, Buddhas, demons, and ghosts. Among these five major systems, there are also branches of sword cultivation, law cultivation, martial cultivation, soul cultivation, body cultivation, etc., which together form the prosperity of the practice side.

The Wuji Taoist Sect, without distinguishing each other, can practice at will, which is most important for you.

For example, the sculpted beauty master Ji Qingyi is an extremely powerful martial artist and is named King of Martial Arts.

Two rogue uncles, one is a sword cultivator, the other is a martial arts cultivator, and the Grand Master is also a physical cultivator.

And his senior brother of Jianglang Wuji Dao Sect was already a sword immortal decades ago. He may be the only sword immortal in the West Sea. There are sword cultivators, but there are no sword immortals in all of them.

In addition, he is also very good at music, magic, and magical powers, and he is even more proficient in it.

But compared to these, his senior brother of Wuji Dao Sect is best at martial arts cultivation. He has long understood all the martial arts cultivation scriptures of Wuji Dao Sect.

There is no way? Who made him unable to beat his master Ji Qingyi in the first ten years?

In the words of the beautiful master, melee combat is the king, and long-range gangsters are all gangsters.

"Arrogant child, don't know how to live or die!"

"Dark Heavenly Phoenix Fist!"

The skinny old man's eyes burst out with fierce light, endless death energy gathered in his body, and vast pressure spread out, piercing through the void with one punch, rolling blood symbols swept out, bursting out thousands of feet of black fist marks, and even evolved a black phoenix phantom, instantly crushing towards the river waves, giving people an extremely terrifying pressure.

"The eldest brother is the best in the world, and he will beat these living dead people."

"Senior Brother, be careful!"

"Brother Jiang Lang, be careful!"

Xuanyuan Qiqi, Xu Feng, and Saint Yuxi were extremely nervous. Only Xuanyuan Qiqi was heartless and still had a smile on his face, and he had no worries at all. In her impression, the eldest brother was omnipotent and there was nothing that the eldest brother could not do. If there was really something that the eldest brother could not do, it must be that the eldest brother was lazy to do.

"It is worthy of being a peerless holy technique, and its power is indeed extraordinary!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity that you should have been one of the supreme powerhouses of our race in the past."

"This punch sent three people to the Ultimate Spring!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Lang's body burst out with dazzling silver light. Billions of mysterious and ancient symbols swirled around. One after another, mysterious silver flames burst into the sky. One hundred and eight feet above his head appeared, and dazzling lights and shadows were shrouded under his feet, as if there were all living beings. Only a sound of a phoenix that seemed to penetrate the nine heavens and ten earths and resounded through the void.

At this moment, with Jiang Lang's body as the center, nine huge silver phoenixes appeared in the void on all sides. Each phoenix was a thousand feet long, with a realistic expression and lifelike appearance. The seven silver phoenix wings dragged the dazzling silver streaming light, full of endless auspiciousness.

The nine phoenixes flew to the sky, illuminating the dark void that was blocked for hundreds of miles, as if it were daylight, and were filled with light, peace, warmth, and extremely sacred aura.

The phoenix sings in the world, surrounds the void, and dances around the river waves, rolling up silver robe and making noises, and the silver hair is dancing. The whole person is like a great immortal king who is patrolling the world and parading all worlds.

The fist seal evolved by the thin old man was instantly destroyed by nine silver phoenixes. The nine heavenly phoenixes pierced through the void, spreading their wings and snarling the sky and the earth. Straws of light aura penetrated through the sky, and even mysterious characters appeared, instantly evolving into a mysterious ancient seal with a radius of three thousand feet.

The nine heavenly phoenixes turned into silver streams and instantly merged into the huge ancient seal. Nine shadows of the heavenly phoenixes that had shrunk countless times can be seen. The ancient seal surged again. Since it expanded by 30,000 feet, it burst out with the supreme and sacred power of the ultimate light, and instantly rushed towards the bodies of the three fallen people.

"How is the power of light............ possible..."

"There is really... so... genius... who are you?"

"What is this boxing called..."

The three depraved people in the title of King Realm were also moved in the face of the struggle of the ancient seal, and their rigid and rigid faces were filled with horror and silence. Under the vast ancient seal, the endless dead aura was destroyed, and their bodies turned into a dark rain of light...

"My name is Jiang Lang, the chief true master of Wuji Dao Sect."

"This boxing is called Primitive Tianhuang Fist!"

"It's a pity that you can't hear it!"

The vast sky, the endless void, Jiang Lang stood with his hands behind his back, a huge, mysterious, and majestic voice resounded out, and the whole person's figure was filled with ethereal and ethereal, and the supreme true immortal who was about to ascend to heaven.

It is a practice that is against the will of heaven. It is not shameful to be greedy for life and fear of death. What is shameful is to defect to the dead realm and try to live forever?

Once you attain enlightenment and ascend to heaven, this is true and long-lasting vision, freedom and freedom.

There is never a shortcut to practice!

The shortcuts are all the other side and the other fallen people. If you are encountered by me, you will be killed without mercy!

"Genius, what a genius!"

"Jiang Lang, I don't want to admit it, but I have to admit that your talent, talent, and understanding are unparalleled in the world, and it is rare for tens of thousands of years."

"I have traveled through three thousand great worlds and have seen countless geniuses and monsters, but I have never seen a monster like you."

"I'm so embarrassed, I'm convinced, convinced and admired me in my heart."

"Boss Jiang, please accept a bow from my younger brother Wutian!"

The phantom of the old demon Wutian was silent for a while, and finally sighed a long time ago. The phantom bowed to Jiang Lang. This time he was really convinced and there was no chance of luck.

Hahaha! Jiang Lang, I am begging you as the boss today. I will be my enemies in the future. How can you, the boss, ignore it?

I am convinced and convinced, but this wave of me is not a loss, and it is a huge profit!

Face and integrity, what is that thing? I have always needed that thing.
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