The heavens preach

A world is born from the incitement!

"Son, fight with me!"

Accompanied by Yan Kuangzi's roar.

In this side, there is a whole circle of reincarnation in the realm of the underworld, which is suppressed by fist seals.

Yan Kuangtu's eyes were red. At this moment, he displayed all his martial arts all his life. Taking the four mythological-level learnings as the main factor, he detonated four different martial arts zhenqi and artistic conceptions in himself.

The Book of Forgetfulness!

Invisible Sword Qi!

36 strange roads!

One thousand one!

All of them were struck towards the majestic fist mark on the top of the head in an instant, and the surging true energy rushed away like a thunderstorm.

Li Chenzhou's eyes showed endless madness under this terrible oppression at this time:

"kill!"

As soon as he punched out, the boundless desire for power in his heart turned into a boundless fist, which made everyone feel a feeling in their hearts at this moment.

A man who has pursued power all his life and made no secret of it.

On the contrary, it turned this into boxing will.

With one punch, a stake can be overwhelming, and Shenzhou Lu Chen's fist can be bombarded against the ancient road above his head.

The void collapsed along the way, and the air flow sank!

The boxing god died under this punch.

But it is accompanied by the downward pressure of the ancient road of reincarnation condensed into essence.

Boom! !

Although their bombardment was powerful, it hit the crushed reincarnation fist, like a dragonfly shaking a pillar, and it couldn't stir up any waves at all.

In the turbulent rush of the long air current, this fist seal like a mountain descended from the sky directly suppressed Yan Kuangtu, Li Chenzhou and his son under the fist.

At this time, the two of them are like two evil spirits in the underworld, with their pitiful meager strength, they are facing the suppression of the entire eighteenth floor of the underworld.

Ka Ka Ka! !

Yan Kuangtu and Li Chenzhou were enveloped by a punch, and they immediately felt the bursting power from all directions.

Click!Click!Click!

That was after the world created by Chen Xixiang's thoughts surrounded them, and each of them was not stable, they were pinched by Chen Xixiang's fist, and the world shattered one after another.

"My body, my flesh and blood, my skin, what a poisonous punch!"

With one punch, Kuangtu Yan let out a long and shrill howl.

In the midst of the rupture of small worlds in space, his skin and flesh turned into blood mist and powder in an instant!

In the instant collapse of the space created by the thought, the innumerable force of space shattering sliced ​​through the bodies of two people like thousands of cuts.

It's like sending two people into the [-]th floor of hell and not being able to be reborn!

"Ahhh!!"

The two of them could only howl miserably amidst the terrifying force of space rupture, and they persisted for less than a moment.

boom!boom!

Under the endless space storm, he was dismembered into blood mist and energy!

With a punch that transcends the meaning of the fist and transforms into a god, it feels like the world is falling.

Killed two people directly!

At this time, the vibrations in the sky were still incessant.

"Sink the boat!"

And Zhao Shirong, who witnessed everything on the top of Mount Tai, was as transparent as paper, his body was unstable, and he almost fainted on the spot.

At this moment, everyone in the power gang looked at the blood that was floating down from the sky, and let out a miserable roar:

"Big brother!"

"Help master!"

The martial arts heroes all watched in admiration as the fist print in the sky suddenly shrunk in the void, condensing into a black light cluster like ink.

In the end, it was pinched in the palm of Chen Xixiang;

Chen Xixiang looked at the ball of thoughts held in the palm of his hand, two of which lay quietly inside, exuding spiritual agility, as well as panic and panic.

His eyes swept down like electricity.

"From now on, power will remove the name of Wulin."

Accompanied by the light words, it seems that a trivial stumbling block in his heart has been swept away.

After Chen Xixiang's spiritual cultivation reached a higher level, he didn't take Li Chenzhou seriously at all, even if Yan Kuangzi jumped out halfway, it was just the same as killing two hopping bugs.

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Putting palms together, this ball of thoughts immediately shrank into the center of the eyebrows.

Followed by.

A burst of majestic pressure rolled down, and Zhao Shirong and others from the Power Gang were instantly crushed to the ground.

"We are expelled"

These people's hearts were dark, and their faces were pale.

Liu Suifeng and the others roared in despair, but each one of them felt like a mountain was being crushed, and they couldn't even get the strength to say anything, they could only kneel there and tremble under the oppression.

Everyone on the top of Mount Tai hadn't recovered from the shock after the war.

Then I heard this heavenly sound rolling in my heart.

Both Li Chenzhou and Yan Kuangtu died in battle, and the power gang was expelled from the martial arts.

"this result"

Everyone felt incredible, and suddenly felt that it seemed very normal.

Because, this fully complies with what the supreme being said at the beginning.

Destroy Wushuang City in three months, and win the Power Gang and Tianxiahui in one year.

Now, it happens to be within the time limit.

The reason why they find it unbelievable is nothing more than because Li Chenzhou was the only one at the beginning of this battle for the crown of Mount Tai, and then he joined Yan Kuangtu. Arrived unbelievable.

But I have to believe that even the last punch convinced all of them.

This person has achieved the ability to transform the world, and in the eyes of Zhonghua Pavilion and others, he is already at the "Sword Realm", which is a higher level than their master "Heavenly Sword".

Ordinary martial arts myths are nothing more than appealing to spirits and condensing them into substance.

But this one has already reached the Intent Transformation Realm, condensing into a space!

One Transformation God, one Transformation Realm!

He is no longer on the same level as ordinary martial arts myths!

Chapter 252 Came to Break the Curse

On the top of Mount Tai.

A protracted battle has just ended, but the awe, fear, and even a trace of admiration for the people of the sky in the hearts of all the martial arts practitioners here cannot be subsided for a long time.

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After Chen Xixiang sent father and son Li Chenzhou and Yan Kuangtu to the Sea of ​​Soul Consciousness to suppress them.

A pair of eyes fell on the heads of everyone below.

The line of sight is like electricity, scanning the past one by one.

Including Zhonghuage Fengwu, Jianchen, and the second sword emperor, pig emperor, second dream and other martial arts masters trembled and feared under this gaze.

"Now in Wulin, Wushuang City has already surrendered to the king, and today's leader of the power gang has also been executed. There is only a loose world left. It will only take a few days to wait for the imperial army to overwhelm the territory."

Chen Xixiang looked at these people below, his eyes were quiet, and he said slowly:

"I might as well just tell you that I can't tolerate any so-called martial arts sects that don't respect the royal power and try to divide China."

"Therefore, if martial arts people like you have the will to dominate independently and replace the world, you can come to me and speak like Li Chenzhou, and I will give you an answer."

Hear the indifferent voice in the sky like a god king overlooking all beings.

All the martial artists who were already impressed by this man, and after witnessing Chen Xixiang's horrific cultivation of beheading two myths with one punch, all of them trembled.

"I can't wait."

At this moment, all martial arts masters, including Zhu Huang and the second sword emperor, had to bow their heads to the sky.

With Li Chenzhou and Yan Kuangtu, father and son's dual mythological cultivation bases, their vain attempt to challenge the imperial power ended in such a miserable tragedy, let alone these people who are not mythical.

"Since you don't dare, then after leaving Mount Tai, go to the six gates of the imperial court to report yourself one by one."

Chen Xixiang opened and closed his eyes, and said these words lightly.

But it made all the martial arts people below tremble in unison.

Report yourself.

Is this to clearly inform the imperial court of the origin of one's wealth?

That's what Chen Xixiang meant.

Although this is just a time and space of high martial arts, since he is already the emperor of one dynasty, he naturally wants to build his country into a country where gods and demons bow their heads and all masters bow their heads.

Just like the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns in the mythology, although there are various monsters, gods, and even holy Buddhas in the world, they all obey the rule of the Human Sovereign and respect a unified dynasty.

Only in this way, the world will not be chaotic.

I don't want to think that before he conquered the martial arts, there were many sects, fighting for each other, swords and swords, bloody storms, countless.

A good land of China was divided into domains one by one by these many sects, relying on their own martial arts strength, resulting in the loss of the country.

The emperor and Jue Wushen in the distance also felt the meaning of Chen Xixiang's last words to the martial arts practitioners here.

"This emperor, his ambition"

Absolutely no look complicated.

At this time, he was looking at Mount Tai, with mixed expressions on his face, including fear, fear, covetousness, and even a trace of admiration.

The emperor is also the same, inexplicable in his heart:

"To be the lord of a country at the same time, to make a country surrender at home and abroad, and to be admired by the whole world, this is also my ideal."

But compared to that one, he only needs to cooperate with the leader of the sect under his command, Ju Wushen, to know how far he is from others.

But that's why.

"Although this plot failed, it also allowed us to further understand the horror of this person. There are only one or two mythological series, which is not enough to pose a threat to his country. We still need more powerful helpers."

Emperor Zhaomu's eyes were deep, and his tone did not fluctuate strongly because of this failure.

Only this calmness about accepting failure.

So Jue Wushen secretly guarded and feared, he was worthy of being the master of Dongpu, if it were him, he would never be able to get out of the shadow of failure so quickly.

But he didn't show anything on his faceless face, he just followed the words of the old emperor, frowning and thinking:

"Need more help?"

The two mythological series were beheaded by this man himself.

More are needed, where in the world are there so many myth series?

The old emperor's eyes were cold:

"There will definitely be. There are definitely old monsters hidden in the martial arts of these two countries. If this person wants to achieve unprecedented feats and subjugate the martial arts inside and outside, he will definitely touch those old monsters."