Chapter 1270

"Frost leaf immortal, the skill you practice is really amazing. Even if you don't have the blood of gods and beasts, you can turn into some unreal gods, even I can't. But the power of blood is ultimately the mountain you can't surmount. No matter how powerful your God is, you can't compare with my body! "

Jinwu Zhenxian said, another claw waved out, the blood awn skyrocketed, hit only the leaf dust of one hand to retreat.

When ye Chen blocks this claw, he only feels that all the vitality around him is turned into cement, and he wants to freeze him in it. No matter how it is used, it is incompatible with space. The real immortal in front of him is the master of heaven and earth. To be against him is to oppose heaven and earth.

Control the power of heaven and earth, immortal yuan cast forever, life and day Qi, is a true immortal!

Of course, this is just the ordinary real immortals in the world, and ye Chen's achievement is the supreme power of the true immortals, which can not be deprived of the whole heaven, earth and universe!

The ridiculous Jinwu real fairy is still there smug and complacent. He thinks that he has won the prize and talks about it, but he doesn't know that he is the frog in the well.

"Boom, boom!"

Jinwu Zhenxian showed no mercy, and made a few claws one after another. It seems that it is just a common move, but it is enough to crush any one of the seven famous families in Xinghe.

"Admit defeat, frost leaf immortal. It's not humiliating to lose to someone else!"

Jinwu Zhenxian came from the golden flame like a God. His eyes were like the vast sky, overlooking all living beings. In his eyes, leaf dust was just like ants.

"Oh, it's up to you?"

Ye Chen stopped and raised his mouth sarcastically. He said lightly, "it's just a head and three feet. Even if it's a nine headed God Phoenix, I've once killed it, not to mention your kind of goods?"

With that, ye Chen slowly pulled out a simple fist.

Heaven, earth, universe, sun, moon and Star River emerge behind him, and a bright golden halo is shrouded in Ye Chen, making him look like the God of war who is invincible in battle.

"Well, silly little devil, the same move is useless to me!"

Jinwu Zhenxian sneered confidently and chopped with one claw.

This random claw was ten times more terrible than the previous Jinwu burning heaven claw. It can be seen how terrible Jinwu Zhenxian, who broke out all the blood vessels of Jinwu, was at this time.

At this moment, I don't know how many bystanders took a breath of cold air and shivered.

However, ye Chen chuckled and said, "first of all, you are just a practitioner, not a saint fighter. The same moves should be useful or will be useful."

With these words, he slowly arched his body, and the image of Hades behind him was never as solid as at this time.

"Second, my move It's not the same trick

When everyone sneered and thought that ye Chen was going to face her death, she was coming from the void with her huge golden claws and an unrivalled flame of terror. When Gong Yuwei could not help but cover her small mouth and utter a cry of alarm

Ye Chen waved one hand, and his whole body suddenly burst through the void and rushed away. At the same time, the God of Hades behind him was his eyes blooming with bleeding light and roaring up to the sky!

"Triple The underworld magic fist

The cultivation method of multiple blows is a secret of the immortal sect. It is a must kill method that only a few immortals master. Even the Immortal Emperor's talent of Ye Chen dare not use it too much.

Before, ye Chen used to kill the king of fierce evil in the posture of Yuanying outside the huamo King City. Now, although Jinwu Zhenxian is several times or even tens of times stronger than the king of limo, ye Chen is more than 100 times stronger than before?

Today, he is the most powerful true immortal with the power of one yuan. If he does his best, even if he is not afraid of the immortal in a short period of time, he uses three strikes at this time, which is the supreme method of the underworld divine boxing, and how can he resist it?

"Boom!"

It's almost impossible to describe the punch in words.

At this moment, the sky and the earth turn upside down, the sun and moon collapse, and the Star River is broken. Jinwu Zhenxian even faintly saw that countless stars fell behind the leaf dust, gods and demons were howling, and chaos was dying.

The power of this blow is beyond the imagination of monks in small places like Xinghe.

When ye Chen moved, he was immediately freed from the shackles of his vitality. Others walked with his fist and turned into a bright black awn, fighting against Jinwu Zhenxian. Before others arrived, the grand intention of boxing has already disturbed the vitality.

Many vitality, originally condensed into a wall, block in front of Ye Chen, but at this time, all turned into invisible.

"How could this boxing technique interfere with the unity of heaven and man in my blood?"

Jinwu Zhenxian's face changed slightly.

But he didn't have time to think so much. Ye Chen had already killed him.

"Hooray!"

Jinwu Zhenxian stands upright when his chest is erect and claws up. He pinches a Dharma seal that looks like a fist but not a fist, like a grip that is not a grip.

"Jinwu seal of God!"

This is the supreme defense magic power of jinwumen. It integrates cultivation with will and magic. It can communicate with heaven and earth, attract great power from the underworld, and have the ability to defend all things. It is said that the instant prison demon Ming array of ten thousand demons and immortals can not penetrate this magic power!Before Jinwu Zhenxian uses the whole body Jinwu blood, it is impossible to use this supreme secret skill.

"Go!"

With a wave of his wings, Jinwu real immortal's brilliance was in full swing, and his tremendous vitality was condensed in his seal, which turned into a group of incomparably condensed blood marks.

Behind the Jinwu real immortals, countless terrors formed a symbol of gold and blood, and the sound of Sanskrit singing was faintly heard all over the body. At this moment, Jinwu Zhenxian looks like a Buddha's palm falling from the sky, with the meaning of Vajra with angry eyes, and wants to subdue Ye Chen, the shrew monkey.

"Bang!"

The moment when black light and golden blood light collide together

Jinwu Zhenxian's wings fluttered violently, and the golden feathers fluttered one by one. His eyes were wide and his strength reached the peak. The voice of Sanskrit singing became more and more loud, but it was still useless.

"Boom!"

Jinwu Zhenxian was directly hit by Ye Chen's fist and flew out of the sky for hundreds of miles. The terrible gold seal in front of him was directly shaken away. Even the vitality of several miles around him seemed to be beaten into a void by this blow.

"How could it be!"

Jinwu is really immortal.

Jinwu seal is the supreme Dharma protection skill of jinwumen. It is said that it is inherited from the ancestors of the cloud family, which is beyond the real immortal. He is even more driven by the whole blood of Jinwu, condensing the power of infinite heaven and earth, and can't resist Ye Chen's fist?

"His fist is so concise that his strength is almost like steel. By contrast, my power, though grand, is ten times as great as his, but it is just like a hammer smashing glass, and it is not vulnerable to a single blow."

Looking back on that blow, he was more and more frightened. A deep visible bone fist seal appeared in front of Jinwu Zhenxian's chest. The seal also shows a faint golden light. No matter how the body is restored, it can't be restored.