The sermon begins with covering the sky

Chapter 441 Fist Destroying the Holy King

"Boom!"

In the center of the battlefield, there is a terrifying sea of ​​thunder, each of which falls like a galaxy, majestic and majestic, and the countless saints watching it are chilling.

However, in the center of the sea of ​​thunder, there is an existence like a black hole, which is constantly sucking in the thunder here.

Zhou Tong sat cross-legged in the void, his will still fighting against the will of the source of Tao.

It is said to be fighting, but in fact it is just a one-sided killing.

The will in the source of Tao is very weak, and if it collides with Zhou Tong's will, it will disperse at once; but this will is unexpectedly tenacious, and it will quickly re-condense after it disperses, which is almost infinite. Endless.

The source of dao does not recognize him, so no matter how much Zhou Tong comprehends the source of dao, this source of dao will disperse in an instant, hiding the rule runes in it.

And what Zhou Tong is doing now is directly crushing the source of Dao with his own will.Only at the moment when the source of dao collapsed, could he see part of the laws and runes hidden in the source of dao.

Zhou Tong was very quiet, sitting cross-legged in the center of the battlefield, like a statue of a god, with a solemn treasure, and remained motionless.

But at this time, the scourge finally stopped.

Zhou Tong suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the sky, and thought to himself: "There is indeed a mysterious will here. What is this will? The will of the divine punishment just now is completely different from the will of the gods I encountered during the thunder calamity. Different... Could someone be paying attention here?"

"Emperor?" Zhou Tong suddenly had this thought in his mind.

But soon, he shook his head, obviously it couldn't be Emperor Zun.

To be precise, Emperor Zun is unlikely to be in such a conspicuous place.

Zhou Tong's eyes swept all directions, especially the terrain here, and he gradually developed a sense of understanding.

The heaven, earth, mountains and rivers have spirits, so the Qinling Dragon in Beidou Zhongzhou has the saying of "turning over".

In fact, this place is similar, and also belongs to the "spiritual" place.

The so-called "scourge" was created by the spirit here.

"You realized that you couldn't do anything to me, so you just gave up?" Zhou Tong sneered, then got up, turned into a streamer, and flew out of the battlefield.

He remembered that there are still several battlefields here, and each battlefield has the source of Dao.Only by taking all these sources of Dao in your hands can you synthesize a complete source of Dao.

Finally, after several battles and beheading dozens of saints, Zhou Tong finally got all the sources of Dao in his hands.

"Boom!!"

Just when Zhou Tong was about to repair, a saint king finally appeared.

"You are the tester who got the source of Dao? I heard that heaven and earth do not recognize you. Can you hand it over, and I can give you some compensation." The saint king spoke, he is the king of spirits.

This ancient land is vast and boundless, and there are several ancient countries here, among which the Ling Kingdom is one of the most powerful ancient countries, and its king has reached the realm of a saint king.

"Take the fairy material in exchange, one side of the fairy material, as long as you can get it, the source of dao is yours!" Zhou Tong didn't think much, and directly quoted the price.

However, King Ling was more straightforward than him and directly attacked.

"boom!!"

The moment Zhou Tong's voice just fell, he had already raised his palm. He didn't move very quickly, and slowly pushed towards Zhou Tong. There was a dull sound in the void, like thunder rolling across the sky.

His blood was flowing, his whole body was like a giant mountain, towering and vast, majestic and majestic, unshakable, pushing his palm horizontally, his palm collapsed like a sky.

"kill!"

Zhou Tong was already ready to fight, blood was boiling, he punched backhand, domineering, like a god of war, opened and closed, even the purple blood exploded, almost crazy.

When the fists and palms collided, there was a rumbling sound immediately, the divine power surged, the fighting spirit soared to the sky, and the void was distorted and exploded.

"Saint King, just right, I just need such an opponent to sharpen my fist, fight!!"

After one blow, Zhou Tong not only did not retreat, but instead charged towards the Spirit King. His domineering aura was boundless and unrivaled. The world fought in anger for nine days and ten places.

"You're looking for death!!" Ling Wang was also angry, he was only a saint, and he dared to collide with him.

"Boom!"

King Ling squeezed his fist seal and shook Zhou Tong's domineering fist. The sky thumped and the void collapsed.

The two figures of Zhou Tong and Lingwang kept colliding in the void, and an astonishing brilliance erupted between them. Every time they collided, it was like beating the drum of heaven, the sky and the earth shook violently, and the void distorted.

Ling Wang held the red seal in his hand, the divine light was shining, the scarlet clouds were burning, and the divine power was surging like a vast ocean, covering the sun and the moon, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the breath was so fierce that it almost turned the world upside down, and suppressed Zhou Tong with an invincible posture.

Zhou Tong still fights against the enemy with domineering fists, his fists are extremely strong, his domineering aura is so overwhelming that it makes the stars tremble, and he possesses the invincible spirit of being the only one who can beat me.

"Boom!"

The void exploded on the spot, filled with fairy light, and the two of them flew upside down at the same time.But while flying upside down, the two were still fighting with divine arts.

The Spirit King urged out one piece after another of the Dao Divine Mark, and Zhou Tong raised his hand and swung his fist. The overbearing fist was earth-shattering, with a kind of invincible punch, and instantly completely shattered the Spirit King's attack.

"Chong!"

Finally, the two settled down, and a black gold magic hammer appeared in the hands of the King Ling, which was extremely ferocious.

Since ancient times, those who have used this kind of weapon are basically brave and powerful.

However, Zhou Tong still didn't have the idea of ​​taking out a weapon. He punched across the sky, breaking through the void, and a long river of purple qi and blood seemed to run through the ancient and modern times, and its power shocked the world.

With one punch and one hammer, they slammed into each other heavily, making a boundless and terrifying sound of the avenue, forming a terrifying ripple, crushing the void.

Zhou Tong pushed the Baquan to the extreme, wisps of vast fluctuations rippling out of his body, the Spirit King's mind was shaken suddenly, and a shudder appeared in that extremely powerful mind.

Because he felt a great coercion, which shocked people's hearts and shook his mind.

Zhou Tong also felt an unprecedented thought during this process, which he had never felt before when he was practicing.

This is the blood of the blood of the sky is recovering, Zhou Tong's body is full of purple energy, and at the same time a vague figure appears behind him, like a God of War slowly walking out of the long river of time.

Baquan is the secret art that is most suitable for the system of the heavenly hegemony, and it can guide the most powerful power of the hegemony.

In the face of a strong enemy, Zhou Tong has brought his hegemony to a new peak, and has a new understanding of this boxing.The phantom of the god of war walked out of the time and place, becoming more and more clear.

The moment he appeared in front of King Ling, King Ling was even more shocked, because the phantom of the God of War looked exactly like the opponent in front of him.

"Om!"

The sky cracked and was about to burst, and the God of War behind Zhou Tong gradually began to blend into Zhou Tong's body.

The fighting spirit was burning, and Ba's blood was boiling. At this moment, Zhou Tong swung his Ba fist, invincible.With hundreds of punches in a row, each punch was heavier than the last punch, the body of the Ling King was cracked and blood flowed horizontally.

"puff!!"

Finally, the blood burst out, and the Lingwang screamed. When his black gold hammer was shaken away by Zhou Tong's Baquan, a heavy punch pierced his chest, and the terrifying and crazy killing intent had already eroded him. Among the Yuanshen.

"Saint King, that's all!"

Zhou Tong shook his arm, and the Lingwang's body was torn apart, exploding on the spot, destroying both body and spirit.

(End of this chapter)