Chapter 1090: Fist Half-Holy Strikes

On the wide avenue.
The army moved quickly, and the soldiers stood there.
Millions of black armored cavalry, under the command of Huo Qubing and Altria, are ready to fight.
"boom!"
Endless iron-blooded evil spirits floated above the head, directly covering the entire sky!
Shure turned into a black dragon roaring upwards.
Molong roared, the army soul vacated!
With the vitality and blood blessing of millions of black cavalry, this Molong is thousands of feet long!
The terrifying aura stuns many snoopers around!
The aura of the Molong Army Soul is impressively no weaker than that of a warrior with five or six feathers!
"drink!"
Millions of black armor drank in unison, and everything was in a flash!
Block all the sight of the marching army!
"Out!"
Huo Qubing roared, millions of black-armored cavalry were outside and Yu Linwei was inside, guarding Long Hu in the middle, and walked forward.
Since it was the road to the south, Wang Jun's Long Hug did not stay long in Yuanjiang City.
The army walked like a dragon, and within three days, it traveled thousands of miles, and out of the territory of the original dynasty!
As soon as he left the original borderless territory, the crisis also came.
"stop!"
Huo Qubing frowned, raised his right hand, and the army was quiet.
Immediately, Huo Qubing raised his eyes and looked at the sky not far ahead.
"Boom!"
Before everyone asked, a bright red light descended from the sky with infinite power.
In the endless red light, a figure frame punched, blasting towards the army below!
The void trembles, the wind howls!
In an instant, all the black armored cavalry swayed, flying sand and rocks above the boundless sky!
This punch, like the overturning of a sacred mountain, has a terrifying reputation!
With a punch, thousands of miles of void clouds flowed away, the void trembled, and inch by inch burst apart!
Mountains and rivers are sinking!
It is as if this thousand miles of void will be bombarded with one blow under this punch!
"This is a semi-saint!"
The warriors in the void suddenly exclaimed.
This existence is impressively a semi-saint warrior!
Even they didn't expect that the team of Fuluo Wangjun had just left the territory directly controlled by the Fuluo Dynasty, half-holy could not wait to make a move!
Moreover, this is not a half-sage warrior of Wan Buddhism!
Although this semi-saint is strong, it is obviously not from ten thousand Buddhist origins, and the fist is powerful between shots, mainly to kill, not to follow the Buddhist path.
"Damn it!"
Huo Qubing shouted angrily while waiting for the unstoppable general.
However, under this punch, they are already powerless to resist!
Such a powerful force is no longer something they can contend!
"Boom!"
Molong's army soul roared, blood rushed into the sky, trying to break free from the fist pressure, but was directly crushed!
"puff!"
The millions of black-armored cavalry immediately spewed out blood, their breath languishing.
"hateful!"
The generals glared with anger, fists pressed against the body, and could not move.
Only, looking at that figure, a punch came slowly.
"boom!"
At this moment, a thunder exploded, and the dazzling aurora came first.
Countless purple thunders are roaring, galloping, and the power of terror instantly penetrates the void!
The thunder is shining, the lightning is like a snake, and the sound is deafening!
The next moment, the thunder blasted on the fist of the figure, mixed with the sharp crackling sound of the broken world.
"boom!"
The horrible roar echoed throughout the world and resounded endlessly.
Countless violent winds raged, shattering the surrounding mountains continuously, and even directly turned into powder.
With one blow, the mountains are broken!