Chapter 2977: One punch

The imprints of all beings are controlled by the Dao of Heaven.
As long as it is a powerful person who proclaims the Dao in the Seven Prisons, the power imprinted on the Dao of Heaven can be used by the Dao of the Seven Hells.
Heaven is not good at attacking, only relying on the mark of the strong.
The intent of the fist used by the Seven Prison Heaven Dao's fist is the strength that a strong man in the Seven Prison Great World comprehend.
But a pity.
After all, this is not the understanding of the way of heaven itself, that the way is not worthy.
This punch is powerful enough, but the strength of the strong man has not reached the level that matches the strength!
To put it simply, that strong person's understanding of power is not as good as Qin Yi.
Sora has a tyrannical power, but can't exert all its power.
"Ah!"
Qin Yi chuckled, and the endless void behind him went dark.
The radiant energy and blood rose into the sky, filling the world, dyeing this chaos into a piece of gold.
And in his body, the acupuncture points of the number of stars vibrated, bursting out infinitely bright light, just like ancient stars rising up, spreading chaos.
The vast sea of ​​stars, splendid wonders unfold in chaos.
The blood is bright, the fist is the star sea!
"You are optimistic, this is the real strength and boxing!"
Standing under the sea of ​​stars, wearing divine glory, carrying Dharma and Wheel on his back, the "Qin Yi" of the gods of the heavens smiled faintly.
The next moment, Qin Yi made a fist.
"Om!"
At the same time, an indescribable figure walked out of the stars.
A seat of true dragon emperor robe, twelve rows of colored glaze mianqi quietly hanging down.
The imposing imperial qi surged along with it, overwhelming for nine days.
Sitting in the middle of the sky, overlooking the world, looking around, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!
"Fist!"
"Qin Yi"'s eyes moved, and his words were concise and concise.
The body is just a forward leaning, as if the sky is overwhelming, billions of gods and demons roar in his body.
Kungun Fist is bound with domineering to extreme power, surging forward with the momentum of sweeping everything.
The figure in Xinghai also leaned forward, stepping on Jiuyou, straight into Qingming.
Ji Er,'Qin Yi' has already punched.
"boom!"
The figure twisted his wrist slightly, and smashed it in the same way.
In an instant, "Qin Yi"'s heavenly power, domineering will, and brilliant vitality blended and consolidated to the limit.
Then crashed down!
"Power, great power, mighty power, supreme mighty power..."
In the void, there seem to be countless gods and demons chanting and praising.
Praise this unparalleled power, praise this supreme power!
The chaotic essence is constantly boiling, breaking everywhere, and the chaotic void cannot carry this power at all.
Even the years and long river phantoms summoned by the incarnation of the Seven Hell Heavens Dao were instantly crushed.
"What kind of enemy is Tiandao fighting against?"
"Terror! It's terrible!"
"What a mighty force this is!"
The Seven Prisons World shook as a result, and the whole world was shaking.
As long as countless creatures lift their eyes and look out of the field, they can see the fist intent like the collapse of the sky, the bright blood covering the chaos.
It is so dazzling, so dazzling, so vast!
Unmatched!
"Boom!"
This fist directly smashed the fist of the Seven Hells and Heavenly Dao, and then firmly printed it on the foreheads of the incarnation of the Seven Hells and Heavens Dao.
"Stupid humans, no, this is impossible...!"
The pupils of the incarnation of the Seven Hell Heavenly Dao's incarnation widened, and his eyes were full of incredible.
However, his words were not finished yet, and the violent fists had torn his body apart, starting from the center of the eyebrows, the head, neck, chest...the whole body was all exploded.
One punch!