Chapter 931 Punishing Ni

Fist shock.

Shura shakes the sky.

Asura's ancient fist path penetrated everything in the way, and turned his pale fingers like pillars of heaven into powder.

The sky pillar descended and disappeared like an illusion in the clouds.

Luo Ganjing was overjoyed.

He said excitedly: "It is indeed an illusion."

I was surprised and at the same time alert.

He had seen Luo Tianfeng take action, and the mace, like the prison pestle of King Ming, was filled with dust wherever it passed.

With the blessing of the undefeated Shura Taoist body, Luo Tianfeng was like using a resurrected ancient saint. Although he had such tyrannical strength, he was not proficient in illusions.

In other words, the person who blocked him this time was most likely an outsider.

Luo Ganjing's pupils narrowed.

If this is an illusion master, then his close combat skills are definitely not as good as mine.

As long as the opponent's true identity can be found, he can be captured and killed.

From this point, Luo Ganjing speculated that the resurrected leader must not have as much strength as before. Otherwise, why would he first threaten him verbally, and then use his identity to frighten him, causing him to fly away in chaos, and on the way to escape, he sent outsiders to use illusions to suppress him?

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It's just a pity that if the person who cast the illusion was not imitating some fingering technique that he had never seen before, but the leader Luo Tianfeng's Wolf Fang Heavenly Strike, he would definitely not choose to resist forcefully.

And he was able to react to all this so quickly.

So he used the Spiritual Officer Dharma Eye without any hesitation.

The eyes of Lianxu God burst out with a mighty light.

Directly penetrate the illusion in front of you.

Divine light burns like fire.

Under light and shadow.

The figure standing in the void gradually appeared.

Top corner, red hair.

"found it!"

"Which clan of monks are you from?"

Luo Ganjing didn't have time to think too much.

No matter which cultivator the opponent is, the aura of spiritual intelligence does not seem to be strong.

Even if his body is injured, he can still break through the blockade of an illusion master.

Thinking of this, he sacrificed a pair of holy weapons without hesitation.

Those are two fist armors covering the forearms, which are his famous weapons.

As an elder of the Asura clan, countless powerful enemies have died under these iron fists.

His body is also Taoist.

Even if they are from the same clan, or even twin brothers or sisters, their Taoisms are slightly different.

Some people are strong while others are weak. Some people perform well and some perform poorly.

It just so happens that he is the one who can give full play to his role.

"Shatter the dust and break the darkness!"

Throw out one punch.

The arm armor began to breathe like skin, and the terrifying Qi vaguely turned into the world of mortals.

That was just the fist wind after punching. The so-called fist wind was not the divine power of the holy fist. The fist wind was the mortal world that died under his hands, and was the cry of life that fell into the netherworld forever.

Luo Ganjing seemed to become holy as he displayed his fist.

Like an ancient Shura who came from the wilderness.

Dancing black hair.

Divine eyes bursting with cold light.

And the vertical eyes that seem to tear everything apart, all tell the story of his power.

The holy light shines brightly, and the world of mortals is shattered.

"die!"

Far away.

The tall figure standing in the void also took action.

He no longer used any magical powers, but instead evolved a fist style.

The body is like a long bow pulling the full moon, and the sun is lifting up the black and yellow in the boxing performance. The lunar sun and the sun are rotating in two wheels, and the immortal king swallows the soul and suppresses it.

The Soul-Swallowing Fist has accompanied Tu Shanjun in his long cultivation career. It is his ability to settle down and make a living, and it is also a powerful method that helped him defeat powerful enemies time and time again when he was not yet successful.

In his later enlightenment, he realized the importance of weapons and magic weapons, but he did not neglect the improvement of boxing, but integrated them into the soul flag.

Use fists as hammers and hammers as fists.

Until his Tao body was immortal, his divine body was like iron, and ordinary divine weapons and magic weapons could not damage his body, he finally returned to his true nature.

Just like Tu Shanjun said.

He doesn't need the help of magical weapons.

Because he is the most powerful weapon in the world.

The boxing frame is strange.

Stand still.

A large black picture appeared behind the red-haired figure. If you look closely, it seemed to be an unknown big fish. The big fish opened its mouth and spat out a stream of white light. It turned out to be a small fish.

The big fish surrounds the small fish, and the small fish nestles next to the big fish, forming a black and white wheel.

Tu Shanjun glanced sideways slightly.

All things carry yin and embrace yang, the yin pole generates yang, and the yang pole generates yin.

This is what he realized when he arrived at the sea.

What is the sea? The sea is vitality and the place where life is born. So, a white fish was born in the vast black sea, and the white fish swam freely.

'Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three.'

When Tu Shanjun murmured softly, two black and white features suddenly appeared on his face, which was caused by Tao and Demon. The green-faced evil ghost in the center of Tao Demon moved his figure.

The three majestic divine lights turned into a gray fist, which swallowed up the entire world and covered the vast land.

"Fake!"

Luo Ganjing was horrified and yelled hoarsely.

That must be false. It is impossible for a great master of illusion to possess such terrifying fist power at the same time.

If his fist is like a supreme heavenly sword, it can cut through the world of mortals and cut off the underworld.

In his eyes, the fist intention from the distant sky is like a group of chaos swallowing up the heaven and refining the earth. It is the unity of all things, and that unity is the undoubted Tao, a god that does not need anyone to defend it.

This kind of boxing shouldn't exist in this world.

There would be no such punch.

"This punch."

"Swallow the soul and refine the soul to ask the true immortal!"

Bang!!!

Both fists face each other.

The holy soldiers suddenly collapsed.

It was no longer the sound of the clash of gold and iron, nor the silence of heaven and earth, but the expansion of chaos.

Luo Ganjing watched helplessly as the holy weapon in his hand shattered into pieces, and his entire arm suddenly turned into blood-colored mist, and the terrifying force soaked into his body.

puff.

The blood is rising.

Squirting violently.

Luo Ganjing fell hard from the sky to the ground. He was as strong as a saint, and now he had no ability to stand up again.
To be continued...