Mortal bone

Although the Yuan Lord uses the power of the original demon species, his main source of power in this world is Xi soil.

Now, all of Xirang's spiritual power has been sucked away by the Earth Fruit. Not only is the progress of opening the passage between Shiyuan and Shangqing Realm blocked, but even his own strength has been suppressed.

Most directly, his fist power was weakened by at least [-]%.

At the moment when Yuanzhu's fist was weakened, Xu Taiping seized the opportunity to get rid of the invisible force of oppression and resumed his thunderous fist.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

In an instant, Xu Taiping's fist hit the Yuan Lord like raindrops.

For a moment, the offensive and defensive momentum changed again.

However, after just a moment, the Yuan Master readjusted.

It separated part of its mind and let the huge white tree growing behind it take back at least [-]% of its spiritual power from Di Guo's "hand".

Although Li Daoyan, possessed by the Yuan Master, was unable to continue to use magic and magical powers due to the "death of body and soul" of the Yi Zhu Tower Master, it was unable to limit the control of the Yuan Master's terrifying soul power over the world.

Immediately, the Yuan Master's fist power surged again.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and Xu Taiping's thunderous fist was actually knocked back by the Yuan Master's fist.

However, at this moment, Xu Taiping's Ancestral Saint Fist's Raging Thunder Style hit just [-] punches, meeting the conditions for breaking through to the third level.

At the same time, he also got an opportunity to use Dingshan Fist.

The so-called Dingshan Fist means that when punching, the opponent will be immobilized by his fist, and even with the power of the mountain, he will not be able to move at all.

Moreover, this Dingshan style not only combines the power of two thousand seven hundred punches into one punch, but also increases the power of those two thousand seven hundred punches by more than three times.

However, this Dingshan Fist can only be used once after the second level breaks through the third level, and the third level reaches the extreme level.

So after Xu Taiping stabilized his body and made his fists stable, he handed the Dingshan Fist to the Yuan Master without hesitation.

"Boom!—"

The moment Xu Taiping threw this punch, a violent trembling sound exploded across the world, as if a huge mountain fell from the sky, suppressing the Yuan Master's figure.

At the same time, with it as the center, the surrounding lake surface within a hundred feet suddenly sank.

"boom!"

Although the Yuan Lord once again showed a blood demon eye, he wanted to use the power of blood and fists to break away from the terrifying force pressing on him in the Dingshan style.

But the sudden increase in energy, blood, and fist power, other than making his body stand up straight again, had no effect on the Dingshan pose's Dingshan power.

Immediately, there was only a loud "boom" sound, and a majestic fist force like a mountain toppling, followed by the fist in Xu Taiping's hand, punched the Yuan Lord heavily.

"boom!--"

In an ear-splitting collision, Yuan Zhu's fist suddenly shattered, and Xu Taiping's fist hit Yuan Yu's chest heavily.

In just an instant, Li Daoyan's body, possessed by the Yuan Lord, cracked inch by inch like a piece of porcelain.

But just when Xu Taiping thought that this punch could at least make the Yuan Master lose Li Daoyan's body, seven phantoms of bloody demonic eyes suddenly appeared behind the Yuan Master.

Immediately, the aura fluctuations on the Yuan Master's body briefly broke through the suppression of the mantra "body death", and the black mist transformed by the power of the original demon seed in turn swallowed up Wen Xinsuo, the owner of the Lost Bead Tower above the sky. The little sun that turned into a child.

Then there was a loud "bang" sound, and Yuanzhu, whose body suddenly swelled and was wrapped in pieces of black crystal stones, shook Xu Taiping's fist away with only the fluctuation of his own aura.

Although this powerful aura wave only lasted for less than three breaths, it was suppressed again by the question of the heart of the Yizhu Tower owner and the mantra "Death of the Body and the Way of Death" that he and Li Daoyan formed together.

But the Yuan Lord finally used this sudden force to block the Dingshan style of Xu Taiping's Ancestral Saint Fist.

"boom!"

After blocking the Standing Mountain pose, Yuanzhu, who still had seven phantoms of the Blood Demon Eyes hanging behind him, immediately hit Xu Taiping with a punch that was not inferior to Xu Taiping's [-] punches.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and although Xu Taiping's fist was not broken, his figure was knocked upside down by the punch.

Suddenly, the offensive and defensive momentum changed again.

Although Xu Taiping's thunderous fists were still there, they had changed from suppressing the Yuan Lord to a difficult resistance.

On the contrary, Yuanzhu's fists were getting stronger and stronger.

However, Xu Taiping, who was at a disadvantage at this time, did not feel regretful that the punch just failed to shatter Yuanzhu's body. Instead, he was very happy.

While he kept waving his fists to resist the Yuan Lord's increasingly terrifying punches, he rejoiced in his heart:

"Fortunately, I didn't act too hastily and used methods such as opening the Dragon Clan's Qisu Treasure House against the Yuan Master from the beginning. Otherwise, given that he had just shown his combat power briefly, he would have been able to block it even if he used the Qisu Treasure House."

"In that case, a powerful means of killing will be wasted."

After recalling the seven phantoms of the Blood Demon Eyes that appeared behind him when the Yuan Master's blood energy surged just now, he began to speculate in his mind:

"The Yuan Lord just now started to increase his combat power after having four more Blood Demon Eyes behind him."

"It seems that it is this Blood Demon Eye that can temporarily prevent him from being suppressed by Wen Xin and Zhen Yan, the masters of Yi Zhu Tower."

"The question now is, how many Blood Demon Eyes does this Yuan Master still have, and how many times can he display the same combat power as just now?"

Just when Xu Taiping was thinking this, he was punched hard in the chest because he failed to seal the Yuan Master's fist with the Raging Thunder Style.

Immediately, two of the three-layered bull demon body-protecting phantoms formed by the mountain-mounting pose were shattered by one punch.

Even so, the huge force from the Yuan Master's fist still hit the ape demon armor on his body.

Several pieces of the ape demon armor shattered.

Xu Taiping endured the severe pain and continued to attack the Yuan Lord's fist with the Furious Thunder Style, while murmuring in his heart:

"Third level, no matter what, we have to hold on until we break through the third level in the Furious Thunder Style. Only in this way can we force the Yuan Master to use the power of the Blood Demon Eye again."

He had made the decision that no matter how seriously injured he was, he would use his most lethal methods after exhausting the power of the Yuan Lord's Blood Demon Eyes.

"Bang bang bang bang!..."

So amidst the deafening collision sounds that kept ringing, Xu Taiping was like a sandbag, being hit by the Yuan Master's fist and flying around the world.

However, even the Yuan Master had to lament Xu Taiping's terrifying willpower.

Because even though his body was bruised and bruised by Yuan Zhu, and his muscles and bones were broken in several places, Xu Taiping still maintained his thunderous fist posture.

"Three thousand and 570 punches, only the last thirty punches are left to break through the third level of Furious Thunder Style and unleash the third level Dingshan Fist of Furious Thunder Style!"

Xu Taiping, who seemed to be on the verge of death, secretly counted the number of punches in his mind, and suddenly a hint of imperceptible joy appeared in his eyes.

But just as Xu Taiping was holding on to Yuan Zhu's fists and continuing to silently count the number of punches he threw, Yuan Zhu suddenly snorted coldly and said:

"You are probably waiting for the punch to break through, and then punch me like you did just now, right?"

Although the Yuan Master didn't know about the Ancestral Saint Fist, he still guessed Xu Taiping's intention based on his terrifying intuition.

Immediately, he saw another phantom with Blood Demon Eyes behind him.

In an instant, the aura fluctuations on his body surged again.

But after Xu Taiping felt the fluctuation of the aura, he smiled and said to himself: "It's just the right time!"

That's right, in just this short moment, Xu Taiping punched sixty times with the Furious Thunder Style, reaching the third level of the Furious Thunder Style.

"boom!"

As his mind was spinning, the Yuan Master had once again broken free from the shackles of Wen Xin and Zhenyan, the Master of the Lost Pearl Tower, and struck Xu Taiping with another punch that seemed to shatter the world into pieces.

The moment the punch struck, Xu Taiping's figure was once again squeezed in place by an invisible force, unable to move, as before.

But Xu Taiping, who already had experience, did not panic at all.

I saw him holding a Dingshan style fist stance with a calm look on his face.

"boom!--"

In an instant, a terrifying wave of aura exploded from Xu Taiping's body. The fist of the third-level Furious Thunder Style Dingshan Fist rushed away from the Yuan Master's fist in an instant, and then swept towards him with an overwhelming force. That Yuan Lord.

Feeling that the power of the third-level Furious Thunder Style Dingshan Fist had already surpassed the power of the Yuan Master, Xu Taiping shook his fist with a trace of expectation in his heart and said:

"Perhaps this punch can force the Yuan Master to use all of his Blood Demon Eyes!"