The sound of Yashenyu's voice contained an unconcealable horror!
Although they control the Divine Summoning Tome, and pretend to be the inheritance of the Tome, how can they deceive themselves if they have deceived the world?
God Summoning Codex is mysterious and unpredictable. There are countless big secrets hidden in it. The curse came from God Summoning Codex. Now the appearance of Ye Wuque has broken their knowledge of God Summoning Codex!
Things are beyond their control!
"Why bother! The Supreme Elder has already calculated that the Ye Family's blood is needed to break the curse, and if he is captured directly back into the clan, all problems can be solved!"
Iori snorted with a voice transmission, his eyes became terrible and intriguing, and he stared at Ye Wuque sternly: "Even if you get lucky to learn the tricks of summoning gods, in front of me, it's just a ridiculous counterfeit!"
"Let you see the true power of the Bahuang Liuhe Divine Fist!"
"drink!"
With a loud shout, the right foot of Iori Sky stomped, the void roared, and the king power revolved. The vague figure sitting in the acupuncture point of the whole body began to shine, and the bright sound of the sky came through, and the chanting and singing flooded the sky!
"The Yellow Emperor... Shanhe Fist!"
boom!
The world, the four wilds, and the six hemispheres and the eight wilds, after the punches from the Iori Heaven, a terrible change suddenly occurred!
An unspeakable horror and heavy pressure turned out, erupting from the body of Iori Heaven!
Behind him, an emperor's true body was once again condensed, but unlike the Baidi, it was a figure wearing a yellow emperor robe. It was as tall as a mountain, standing upright, and overwhelming all over the world. The heavy, fierce breath is rolling!
Huangdi's true body
The endless mountains and rivers between heaven and earth seem to condense in front of the Iori Heaven at this moment. Under this infinite weight, it seems that even time will freeze, and the soul will be born and crushed!
If Baidi Xingsu Fist is to provoke the power of the stars to send a majestic blow, then the profound meaning of Huangdi Shanhe Fist lies in one word...heavy!
Blast everything, crush everything, sweep everything!
As if the Tianzhu broke, the starry sky collapsed, and the fist of Iori Heaven was shocking, like a stone thrown into the lake, it burst out with a fierce and brutal atmosphere!
One punch to crush you, one force to drop ten times!
But just after the earth-shattering punch from Iori Heaven, behind Ye Wuque on the opposite side, there was also a yellow emperor's body wearing a yellow emperor robe, overpowering the universe, and frightening the creatures from all directions!
"Huangdi Shanhe Fist!"
Ye Wuque also displayed this punch!
Under the ugly face and gloomy and terrified eyes of Iori Tiantian once again, the two fists from Yiyuan blasted together!
The ground shook the mountains, the fists rushed, layer upon layer, all the voids were shattered, the terrible pressure spread, and even the ancient demon forest in the distance was shaking!
There was a lot of horrible howls in the void around him. Some creatures in the ancient world of Yuanyang shunned them, and were directly crushed by their fists and severely injured, vomiting blood and flying out!
Above the void, the figure of Iori Tian also exploded out!
His face was full of extreme anger and... anger!
With the same punch, he actually fell into a disadvantage, and was forced back by Ye Wuque's Huangdi Shanhe Fist!
The blood is surging in the body, which is extremely uncomfortable, but Yashentian's face has become extremely hideous!
"My God! Suppress him!"
The eyelids that Iori Yu saw were jumping wildly, unable to accept that Iori Tian was forced to retreat, and fell into a disadvantage in the field of the Bahuang Liuhe Divine Fist!
In another battlefield in the distance, the figure of the Eight Gods also staggered back, and a sword mark appeared on his right shoulder, dripping with blood, but his gaze was looking at the sky of the Eight Gods, and there was a sense of disbelief surging within it. !
"Brother Tian was actually forced to retreat by Ye Wuque! How could this be?"
Yin!
In the next instant, the Qingyue Sword rang loudly, and the expression of Eight God Yang suddenly changed!
"not good!"
When he was fighting, he was distracted. Wouldn't he be able to grasp this opportunity?
"Fenghuo... Hongchen Road!"
Red sword light reappears, red sword intent reappears!
...
"I didn't expect you to push me back! I have to admit that I underestimated you!"
Yashentian stabilized his figure, his tone was cold, his eyes still cold!
Immediately, his ferocious face showed a wild smile!
"But... that's it!"
"I have the power to kill you like a dog!"
The brilliance soared to the sky. At this moment, the divine brilliance on the body of Iori Tian was shining to the extreme, the acupuncture points lighted up, and the sound of the vague silhouettes chanting in it reached an extreme!
God's King Gong works to the extreme!
The pressure of the heavens, follow him!
"Red Emperor Dragon Fist!"
"Qingdi Changshengquan!"
"Black Emperor Daoquan!"
With three roars, the Eight Gods actually made three punches in a row at this moment. It is the three remaining changes in the Bahuang Liuhe Divine Fist after the Baidi Xingsu Fist and the Huangdi Shanhe Fist. One punch is stronger than one punch!
Rumble!
I saw three huge figures appearing behind Iori Tian this time!
Chidi's true body!
The real body of Qingdi!
Hei Di is real!
The real body of the three emperors!
The billowing fist, filled with nine heavens and ten earth, shattered the sky!
Red Emperor Yulong!
This fist exudes an aura of extreme dignity, coercion, and dominance, and three silver dragon shadows were born, burning with raging flames, roaring all directions!
Qingdi Changsheng!
This punch contains boundlessness, fearlessness, and eternity. The intent of the punch has turned into a towering ancient tree tens of thousands of feet high, with dry glory surging above it, as if it could destroy time and space!
Black Emperor Road!
As the last of the five major changes in the five major fist intent of the Bahuang Liuhe Divine Fist, this fist is undoubtedly the strongest!
With this punch, it seemed to drown all the light between the world and the earth, let the darkness fall, and all the creatures fell into it, succumbed to the black emperor, and those who refused... died!
The three emperors' true body imperial use of the three fist intents, under the blessing of all the power in the Iori Heaven, like three ancient stars falling from the starry sky, suppressing Ye Wuwei!
"Ye Wuque! Open your dog eyes! This is the true power of the Bahuang Liuhe Divine Fist... Wudi Fist!"
"I have already mastered all the five changes of this set of boxing techniques. If you can force me to make three punches, even death is enough to be proud!"
Iori Heaven is sonorous, with an extreme conceit!
"Hahahaha! Good! Brother! Beat this mourning dog!"
Yashenyu's eyes were shining at this moment, and his face was filled with joy, unspeakable!
He knows how strong the Iori Heaven is, enough to be ranked among the top ten of the Iori Tribe generation. He has mastered all the five major changes of the Bahuang Liuhe Divine Fist, and now all three punches are out, enough to blow everything!
"Hehe! Forcing Brother Tian to throw three punches, Ye Wuque is about to die! Then it's your turn!"
In the distance, Bashenyang spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, his breath wilted, his body was bloody, and sword marks were everywhere!
Despite the unwillingness and anger in his heart again, Yashenyang knew that he was not the opponent of this swordsman in white!
But Yashentian showed great power, pressed Ye Wuque, fell into his eyes, and immediately made his heart excited, ridiculing the style ministers, and wanted to make the style ministers chaotic themselves!
"It's so stupid..."
However, in the face of Yashenyang's ridicule, the style minister spoke lightly, with a touch of contempt in his eyes.
"How can you understand Lao Ye's horror? Okay, you should go to die..."
Yin!
Immediately, the pupils of Bashenyang shrank suddenly!
Above the void!
Ye Wuque stood, black hair turbulent, just staring at the Yashentian who was blasting with his fists, a touch of tranquility and...disappointment surged in his bright and cold eyes!
"idiot!"
Ye Wuque spoke with an undisguised mockery and contempt.
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"Three punches together, this is the ultimate move you are proud of? The Bahuang Liuhe Divine Fist being trained like this by you, it is simply a shame!"
"I thought it was so good that I could look forward to it, but it's a pity, but so!"
As soon as Ye Wuque said this, Yashentian's expression suddenly changed, but he immediately grinned and said, "It's still hard to die!"
The three big punches came crashing down, and the castration of Iori Heaven was even more ruthless!
"Well, let you see it!"
Ye Wuque's tone was indifferent, but there was a terrible sound!
