C587 With fists, it was even crazier!

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With fists, it was even crazier!

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"Boom!"

Zhang Dongcheng's eyes were like lightning, without dodging or dodging, he used his physical body to resist, and using his fist to compare the strength of his sword, made even more crazy.

The feeling of this bloody battle was very good!

The two fists collided with an earth-shattering sound, and a huge wave over a hundred zhang in height swept over a hundred thousand li. Strands of supreme divine light shot out explosively, directly splitting apart the space where the two fists collided.

Zhang Dongcheng let out a clear whistle, and his body began to emit a strong pressure that was unique to all of us in the nine heavens and ten earth. A three kilometer tall mountain behind him was smashed apart by his aura with a loud bang, turning into a large boulder that flew away.

His eyes sparkled like the eyes of the God King in the sky. There were thousands of streaks of lightning surging and jumping; punching after punches filled with power. This thunder-like punch made him feel as if he had touched some martial art's true meaning.

"Rumble!"

In the midst of the divine light that filled the sky, Jing Chu and Zhang Dongcheng clashed with their lives on the line. The destructive aura swept across the ground, causing the demon beasts that were hiding thousands of meters underground to vomit blood and die.

No life could survive this kind of confrontation.

Zhang Dongcheng still kept his promise, but his right fist continued to violently strike out, causing Jing Chu to roar again and again.

All of the warriors were watching with dazzled eyes. The two most terrifying powerhouses of the younger generation were crazily clashing with each other as if they were sparks hitting the earth. This was an unimaginable and unbelievable battle at the peak!

Be it the Seven Evils Poison God of the Holy Spirit or Sikong Wujin of the Great Sea, if they were to fight with Zhang Dongcheng now, it was likely that they would not even be able to receive one percent of the power of the punch. A single gust of wind from the punch would be able to instantly kill them all!

Strength was the most direct power in the world. Strength that could subdue ten in one move, and strength that could destroy ten thousand methods, to the level of Jing Chu, a half step into the Earth, was already a very important attribute.

Regardless of your supreme divine ability or your extraordinary martial skills, this fist of mine could destroy the world and destroy everything in the world!

Sooner or later, when Zhang Dongcheng punches out, he would be able to destroy an entire planet!

In the face of such power, all resistance became meaningless.

With a punch, Jing Chu was pushed back two steps. Like the Great Desolate War God that came at Ling Tian, Zhang Dongcheng once again punched out with his fist, bringing a burst of divine light!

The sky trembled, causing the stars in the sky to dim, Zhang Dongcheng did not dare to block his punch, and only moved his body quickly, dodging the punch. Boom!

As for Zhang Dongcheng's fist, it directly blasted out more than fifteen thousand kilometers, swept horizontally all the way, and directly broke through the ground with an enormous gully that was three hundred meters deep. As if it was a deep gorge, it sent countless peaks of three thousand meters flying along the way, smashed countless mountain ranges, and even caused many spirit mines to emerge from the ground.

The violent shock waves that followed immediately shattered these spirit veins that were hard to come by. Endless explosions rang out, as if doomsday had arrived.

The boundless berserk aura rushed into the spirit vein and crazily advanced along the path that was naturally formed by the spirit vein …

Five hundred thousand miles away, in a cold and damp underground tunnel, a few disciples wearing the apparel of the dead sect waved their long whips shining with faint electric lights, lashing a group of miners who had sealed their cultivation and were slowly climbing while carrying spirit stones.

Once they entered the ancient mines of the Falling God Killing Field, it would mean that they would no longer have any freedom.

The sky was dark, and they could only struggle to live for one more day. The Five Devils of the Great Sea were in the Spirit Vein mine, carrying heavy Spirit Stones as they slowly climbed up with one foot high and one foot shallow.

The Five Devils were drenched in sweat, and their legs were shaking from the fatigue.

"Hurry up, what are you faking?" Do you want me to let you know how fast you are going to walk? Lazy fellow, you're looking for a beating! " A disciple of the sect of the dead brandished a long whip made of silver white electricity and lashed at the giant ghost, causing his flesh to split open and blood to flow out.

"Big brother!" The other four ghosts did not dare to stop and only slowly walked forward and called out.

"I … I'll get up immediately. "Please let me catch my breath!" the ghost wailed, and the dead disciple scowled, raised the whip in his hand, and still wanted to whip him.

This pitch-black mine was like a death god's big mouth. It was unknown how many people had been devoured, but the entire mine was filled with bones. It was too horrible to look at.

Suddenly, the ground shook slightly, and many rocks fell down.

"What's going on? Earth Dragon has turned over? " The disciples of the sect who were holding the whips stopped their hands as they spoke with fear and trepidation. This spirit stone vein was a sleeping Primordial Earth Dragon. Occasionally, it would also turn over and go back to sleep.

"No, it's a half a million li away. Zhang Dongcheng and Jing Chu were fighting and there are a lot of warriors watching. Maybe the astonishing martial skills has affected our place. " The other dead sect disciple said this without saying a word.

"Damn, it's that far? We should be fine, right? " The dead disciple said in fear.

"Damn, what are you worrying about? What if they were five hundred thousand miles away? In my opinion, you're still worried that the three-star beast Earth Dragon won't wake up and will continue sleeping! If it wakes up, we will all become dragon feces and be pulled out by it tomorrow! " Another dead sect disciple said disapprovingly.

"You're right. 500,000 miles is that far?" The dead disciple with the whip scratched his head.

When the Five Devils of the Great Sea heard this, they felt their hearts palpitate.

Zhang Dongcheng?

Zhang Dongcheng!

Sis, every time I hear this name, it must be really bad!

The five ghosts looked at each other in dismay, as if they were right about this idea. An extremely terrifying aura rushed out from the mining pit, it was awe-inspiring!

The strong wind blew the five ghosts' long, sticky hair into the air, causing their faces to be filled with shock. They subconsciously wanted to run away, but found that their hands and feet were too weak to move.

This aura was clearly unique to Zhang Dongcheng, he could even recognize the Five Ghosts of the Great Sea after they turned to dust!

"F * ck, this momentum, f * ck!" Could it be that and Jing Chu had brought him here from five hundred thousand miles away? My god, after running so far, you're still this scary? " The disciples with the whips jumped and screamed.

Suddenly, there was a roar from underground that shook the earth. Countless rocks fell from the sky, and the entire mine seemed like it was going to collapse.

"Motherf * cker, that imposing aura has awoken the land dragon. Run!"