The deafening roar of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint resounded in all directions.
The sonorous sound contains unyielding will and strong and astonishing fighting spirit.
Yan Wuqiu's face was solemn, and he deeply felt the power of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint.
This is definitely an incredible strong man from the demon clan!
Strong fighting spirit!
Strong will!
It is rare in the world!
The punch just now made Yan Wuqiu feel the body of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint.
Not talking about cultivation, just in terms of physical fitness, the gap between the two is huge.
"The body of this Sky-Shaking Ant Saint is stronger than the previous Tiger Demon Saint!"
Yan Wuqiu said secretly in his heart.
at this time.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint strikes again.
"kill!!!"
A cry to kill was as loud as a huge thunder.
The punch was blasted out with an astonishing amount of physical strength.
Space is distorted.
The sky was eclipsed by it.
Yan Wuqiu did not dare to show any signs of neglect and concentrated on dealing with it.
Waves of cyan brilliance spontaneously emerged from Yan Wuqiu's body, turning into an incomparably solid cyan barrier.
Standing in front of Yan Wuqiu.
As soon as the cyan barrier was condensed, the fist of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint arrived.
It hit the blue barrier heavily.
boom!!!
A loud noise erupted.
The cyan barrier flashed violently, and cracks quickly appeared.
Yan Wuqiu's expression changed again, and more of the saint's power emerged from his body, turning into green dragon shadows and flying towards the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint from all directions.
The cyan dragon shadow instantly approached the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint, and immediately entangled the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint tightly.
But before Yan Wuqiu could breathe a sigh of relief, terrifying power surged around the body of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint, directly shattering all the cyan dragon shadows.
At the same time, another punch hit the blue barrier.
The cyan barrier, which was already full of cracks, was finally unable to withstand it this time.
It was directly blown to pieces.
When Yan Wuqiu saw this, he also realized that he couldn't fight head-on with the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint.
The opponent's physique is extremely strong, and the strength of each punch is terrifying.
You won't do yourself any good by fighting hard.
You will only suffer a big loss.
I saw Yan Wuqiu pointing his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and his figure disappeared immediately.
Even the breath is completely hidden.
It was as if Yan Wuqiu had just disappeared into thin air between heaven and earth.
No trace to be found!
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint stood in mid-air, scanning all directions with his sharp eyes.
"Hide, hide, human race
Are you so cowardly and incompetent?"
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint let out a contemptuous laugh.
Then his hands suddenly started waving.
The majestic demonic power directly pervades the entire Immortal Stage.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint wanted to use this method to force Yan Wuqiu's figure out.
But even if the demonic power filled the entire Dengxian Platform, Yan Wuqiu's figure could not be noticed.
"Um?"
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint was a little shocked.
"Is this Mohist saint hiding outside the Immortal Platform?"
Just when the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint was confused, Yan Wuqiu appeared behind the Heaven-shaking Ant Saint like a ghost.
But the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint was completely unaware of it.
It wasn't until Yan Wuqiu landed a palm that the Heaven-shaking Ant Saint suddenly realized.
But the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint did not dodge.
He didn't even take action to resist.
Instead, he used his body to catch Yan Wuqiu's sudden palm.
"It's so impressive!"
Yan Wuqiu felt happy.
This palm contains ten percent of the saint's power, which can be said to be unreserved.
But this Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint actually didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even use his demonic power to resist.
This is really too much.
Of course Yan Wuqiu would not be polite.
A palm struck the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint's back.
"It's done!"
Everyone in the Bai family was extremely surprised, and they all felt that Yan Wuqiu's palm could severely damage the Heaven-shaking Ant Saint.
But the next moment.
Something happened that shocked everyone.
The figure of the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint only shook a little.
On the contrary, Yan Wuqiu's figure suddenly flew out.
"How can it be?"
"Can't Yan Sheng's palm hurt this monster at all?"
"Is the body of this Sky-Shaking Ant Saint really so terrifying?"
Hundreds of people were in disbelief.
Yan Wuqiu's palm came suddenly and he did not hold back. Even if the demon saint of the same realm was stronger, he would not be unscathed.
"Something's not right!"
Taizhenzi stared at the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint on the Immortal Platform, and seemed to notice something.
"The body of this Sky-Shaking Ant Saint shouldn't be so powerful!"
"If we look at it according to the level of the demon clan, the physical strength of this Sky-Shaking Ant Saint is already close to the bloodline of the ancient holy beast."
"What?"
To be continued...