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Five hundred and seventieth chapters Weeping Fist

As the name suggests, ghosts are everywhere, even if the figures are elusive, they are everywhere, and the attacks are hard to guard against, while Porsche's Sky-Swallowing Fist is a posture of pure strength, without any artificiality.

Ghost Shadow noticed this, so he always avoided the truth and avoided the enemy. He did not dare to fight Porsche head-on, but used every opportunity to attack Porsche. Even so, the defense of Porsche's whole body had reached the level of a holy artifact, and no matter how powerful Ghost Shadow's attack was,

No matter how ferocious it is, it's always like it's just missing something, and there's nothing it can do about Porsche.

"Hmph, there's such a ghost running around, I think it's better to just call it a runaway! Just dodge, Ghost, after all you are one of the best in the God Realm, is this the way you save your life?"

The Sky-Swallowing Fist attack was fruitless, Porsche looked at Guiying mockingly, then turned his face to the side, looked at Ye Jiantian sarcastically and said:

"Ye Jiantian, is this your master? I think it's better for you to do it yourself. I don't even bother to deal with such a person."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about it after you beat me. Look at my Netherworld Yaoyue!"

His self-esteem was hit. Rao Shiguiying knew that Porsche was just a tactic to provoke people, but from the bottom of his heart he still wanted to defeat Porsche and become famous. If he was appreciated by Ye Jiantian, he might have a chance to ascend to the world of chaos and become one of the best.

He is a saint above ten thousand people, so he can use the Netherworld Inviting the Moon, a move that has never appeared in the God Realm.

As soon as the words "Netherworld invites the moon" came out, the entire sky seemed to be covered with a layer of black gauze. Suddenly everything became dark, and a whooshing cool wind blew around, accompanied by waves of tidal waves.

The sound of the shore makes people's hair stand on end.

Suddenly, a full moon rose in the dark sky, like a curved sickle, and light red blood sprinkled on everyone's bodies, making everyone feel something bad in their hearts.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and the crescent moon that had been hanging in the sky unexpectedly rushed like a divine thunder, bombing directly towards Porsche. With the power of heaven and earth, Porsche could really feel the curve of this moon like a sickle.

There is an aura that frightens me.

"break!"

A shocking cry sounded from the ghost's mouth, and the next moment, the sickle-shaped crescent moon was extremely close to Porsche's chest.

Inwardly horrified, Porsche did not expect that this Netherworld Yoyue could be so powerful, which made him feel a little dazed, but at the critical moment, he felt the threat of death in his soul.

Without enough time to think too much, the Porsche spun around like a tornado and shouted sharply like a trapped beast:

"God-Destroying Fist!"

"Hoho..."

Just like a tiger roaring, when the God-Destroying Fist was just cast, a white tiger-like image flashed in the sky, seeming to tell the world who to choose over me. Then the tiger's head suddenly turned, staring directly at the approaching crescent moon, without any trace of it.

He rushed forward without fear and hit him with his diamond-like tiger head.

"Puff..."

The brilliance rotated and tongues of fire raged. When the two collided, a bright light that could illuminate the entire divine world came from the center of the collision and quickly annihilated the surrounding areas.

Quickly retreating, Ye Jiantian and the others, although they were very powerful, were still frightened by this fatal blow. He couldn't help but retreat a hundred steps, and then a formation hit him in front of him to block the isolation from the outside world.

, the slow-reacting masters were directly affected by the fireworks. Although each of them was a master at the peak of the God Emperor, under this destructive aura, their Taoist robes still caught fire in an awkward manner.

At the moment of the explosion, the entire sky suddenly became clear and the darkness was swept away.

"Pfft..."

The ghost shadow maintains the entire black sky and the crescent moon through spiritual thoughts. Therefore, when the Netherworld invites the moon to break, the ghost shadow's whole body receives a huge impact, as if a sharp sword has been pierced through the chest, and his face turns pale.

, suddenly fell backwards, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Porsche was also uncomfortable. The Netherworld Invitation came without any warning, so Porsche was caught off guard. Although he was careless, although he barely broke through the ghost trick, Porsche was also seriously injured to varying degrees, and a mouthful of blood came to the corner of his mouth.

He swallowed it because he didn't want Ye Jiantian and others to see his embarrassment.

"Yes, Guiying, he is indeed the leader of the notorious Ghost Corps in the God Realm. He actually has such powerful tricks. Come again, I want to see how much oil you have yet to squeeze out!" With a sudden shake of his arms, Porsche recovered.

It has lost its original vitality and momentum.

"Porsche, it's not bad. You can react in such a hurry. Well, the move you just made to defeat Netherworld Yaoyue is worthy of Ye Jiantian's personal action. Come on, use all your strength!

"

Ye Jiantian stepped in and stood directly in front of Guiying. He looked at Porsche with a sinister smile on his face and said calmly, he actually wanted to take action himself.

In fact, Ye Jiantian had never put Porsche in his heart before. After all, no matter how powerful he was, he was at best a super mutant beast, which could not be compared with him. But when he saw him and Guiying taking action, Ye Jiantian suddenly woke up.

Now, the strength of this Porsche is invincible. Even if it is not as good as mine, it is definitely not much different. If he is allowed to exist and one day obtains the Hongmeng Purple Qi, then he will have one more powerful opponent. For the sake of safety, it is not like this.

The time to kill comes quickly.

"Huh, you son of a beast, to be honest, I really don't bother to fight with you, but at the moment I, Porsche, have not met a satisfactory opponent, so I will reluctantly play with you and don't let me down!" He snorted coldly!

, Porsche looked at Ye Jian Tiandao with a merciless sneer.

"What did you say? Looking for death!"

Porsche actually dared to call himself the son of a beast in front of dozens of God-Emperor-level masters, and even scolded his father Guixu, whom he had always admired. For a moment, Ye Jiantian couldn't help but become furious.

Wei Wei was shocked. The Phantom Saint on the side seemed to have heard what Porsche said. He raised his head and stared at Porsche with a rare look. There was an unpredictable smile in the corner of his eyes. No one knew what she was thinking.

"Looking for death? I don't know who died last time! Huh, Ye Jiantian, you actually came to our Fangshan Island again with all these remnants. I'm afraid you are the one who really wants to die!" His face turned stern.

, Porsche looked at Ye Jiantian without showing any signs of weakness, and said in an upright manner.

"The frog in the well! Porsche, although I respect your superior strength, but you will definitely die today, just wait and see!" After saying that, Ye Jiantian thought highly of Porsche, and actually took out the Wentian Sword and struck it blankly.

.

"Ask the sky for its ruthlessness, and the sword will break the sky!"

He muttered something, and as soon as Tian Zun Wen Tian Jian came out, Porsche secretly sighed that something was wrong. Now he was surrounded by a forest of masters, and it was impossible to escape. Besides, running away was not Porsche's character. He thought of this.

There was a look of despair in Porsche's eyes. He knew how powerful the Tianzun weapon was. Although his defense had reached the level of a holy artifact, in front of the Wentian Sword, he was no different from tofu. If he wanted to get here, he would die anyway. Porsche's expression changed.

He was ruthless, holding up his hands to the sky, and shouted angrily to the sky:

"Weeping Earth Fist!"

The power was astonishing. Just after the words "Weeping Earth Fist" were pronounced, all the land on the ground suddenly rose up, as if a major earthquake of dozens of magnitudes had occurred. Waves continued to surge, like ripples.

There are constant ups and downs, but it has the potential to destroy the sky.

"It's useless. In the face of absolute strength, all fancy and powerful magic tricks are like floating clouds. Just suffer death!"

Indeed, just as Ye Jiantian said, the Wentian Sword struck Porsche's head head-on without any unnecessary movements. It seemed that everything seemed too redundant in his opinion.

Even so, Porsche found that no matter how he dodged, he could never avoid the lock of the Wentian Sword. It was like a sharp sword hanging above his head, and it might strike down at any time and take away his

Little life.

"Damn it, let's fight!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Porsche felt cruel in his heart, and directly controlled the black energy that destroyed the world with both hands, and all of it hit the sword hanging above his head.

"Haha, it's useless. In front of me, you are just an ant." Although he was mocking, Ye Jiantian controlled the Wentian Sword and slashed towards the Porsche without any mercy.

"Puff..."

The dust raged like a sharp sword. After being intensified by the Wentian Sword, ordinary dust turned out to be like a weapon of death, causing the surrounding experts to carefully avoid it.

An extremely powerful blow, the Weeping Earth Fist is currently Porsche's most powerful attack. He knows that life and death depend on this move. If the Weeping Earth Fist cannot withstand the power of the Wentian Sword, then he will definitely die.

Standing in the eye of the storm, Porsche felt the blow in front of him and felt extremely disappointed. He could truly feel that the energy of his Weeping Earth Fist was getting lower and lower, and instead, the destructive power of the Wentian Sword doubled.

The reversal was suppressed, and Porsche felt that he had smelled the smell of death.

"Is everything over like this? My Porsche has been in the God Realm for hundreds of millions of years, and I died in the hands of Ye Jiantian in such a wretched way? I still want to ascend to the Holy God Realm to accompany my elder brother to conquer the world together...

···”

The trend was irreversible. Suddenly, the Wentian Sword slashed down overwhelmingly, and the last bit of energy from the Weeping Fist hit the sword. Just when Porsche felt desperate, the Wentian Sword struck down, but it was not his.

The head, but his left hand.

The left hand, which was like a holy artifact, was chopped off by Ye Jiantian's red flame sword and fell to the ground bloody. Porsche also screamed in pain, and his whole body was directly transformed into his own body - the heavy water black dragon.

(The second update is finally updated, one word, tired!)


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