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Chapter 880 Force (23)

Fist palms touch.

At that moment, it seemed that even the heavens and the earth trembled. The pure power collided with the Dao above all things, and a majestic and majestic trend unfolded.

The entire Tiangong trembled instantly.

It seems that there are a hundred giants with their heads on the sky and their feet on the ground, constantly smashing down with heavy hammers in their hands.

Those white jade pillars kept shaking, and finally broke into several pieces with the cracks spreading from the ground, and fell towards the top of the two of them. Before they got close, they were shattered by brute force. Deep into the ground, a trace of blood emerged from the corner of his mouth.

But at the same time, the Heavenly Emperor who mastered the way of heaven and earth also took a step back.

Yuan Ci took a deep breath, clenched his hands for the first time, yelled the fearless lion roar of Buddhism, stepped forward suddenly, punched out with both fists, and the Heavenly Emperor clapped his palms together, making a terrifying sound like a thunderstorm, one by one Ringing, ringing and ringing.

The reverberation of the previous one has not yet fallen, and the next one, the second one and the third one exploded immediately.

The entire palace above the nine heavens trembled constantly.

In the end, this incomparably luxurious palace crashed down, and the Heavenly Emperor disappeared in front of Yuanci's fist in an instant, and appeared outside the Heavenly Palace. The Yunyu Palace, which was carefully thought out by millions of people of the ruling race, was collapsing in front of his eyes.

As early as when the two fought each other, everyone in the Central Plains used their body skills to exit the hall.

They saw the Emperor of Heaven wave his hand violently.

The Heaven and Earth Avenue suddenly drew water like a dragon, spinning backwards and forwards, forming a huge tornado, and then turned into a palm, and pressed heavily on the palace. The cloud jade was extremely heavy. fall.

The clouds roared up and down, with a mighty aura covering everything.

This move is so powerful that it is already above the natural moat of the Yin Yang family.

Amidst the bang, the gray-clothed monk below was firmly pressed down by the power of the 'Tao', and his body seemed to be bent a little bit. Wang Anfeng held the sword to kill the Emperor of Heaven, but was forcibly resisted by the invisible momentum. The Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyes and looked at Yuan Ci, waiting for him to be crushed into powder, the process suddenly stopped.

The monk's body is no longer pressed down.

Even with the specification of 'Tao', it can't be suppressed anymore.

The emperor's expression became solemn.

Yuanci's muscles twitched slightly, and the gray clothes on his upper body shattered with a thud, revealing a powerful body. He stood up suddenly, resisting the weight of the whole world, and took a sudden step forward. The air force rises boldly, forming the golden body of King Ming, which is hundreds of feet high, standing upright!

With two roars, the roar of the Buddha's Fearless Lion's Roar resounded through the sky and the earth.

Yuan Ci suddenly took a step forward, yelling like a lotus flower in his mouth.

The right hand stretched straight, chopping down heavily.

Thousands of miles of sea of ​​clouds and waves, were cut flat from the middle by pure brute force——

The Heavenly Emperor's expression changed suddenly, his arms crossed, and he stopped in front of this palm.

A wave of pure force overwhelmed him.

Amid the sound of tearing, the cuffs of his arms twisted, the skin of his arms disappeared and destroyed immediately, followed by the muscles, which were twisted and cracked in a way visible to the naked eye, and finally even the white bones were crushed Turned into powder, mixed into the wind.

The power suddenly expanded, like a roaring angry tiger, drowning the Emperor of Heaven, rushing to a higher place.

The huge force tore the wind and clouds, forming a reversing storm, thunder and heavy rain, and the deep black with a radius of hundreds of miles was beaten into blue by this palm, and the rain fell pattering down. The next time there was rain, the water gathered on the clouds to form a lake, reflecting the blue.

The sky and the earth are a pure blue.

The only person alone.

Yuan Ci reached out and tore off the torn clothes on his upper body, and stood between the sky and the earth, clapping his hands together.

Behind him, King Ming folded his palms together.

"Amitabha--"

The sound resounded throughout the world.

The Buddha's light illuminates the five directions and ten realms.

So the monk standing on the cloud is the center of heaven and earth.

One of them, Zhu Guoru, who is known for his physical strength, murmured in a dream——

"force……"

Power, power, power!
Push everything sideways!

Here alone, he has fought against the Emperor of Heaven, no, no one even thinks that he is at a slight disadvantage in front of such a way of heaven and earth, such a majestic momentum, pure power shakes people's hearts and everything, no one has ever thought of it , can do this step by brute force.

That's without a doubt—

"Land fairy."

The Heavenly Emperor's voice was very calm, his arms had completely disappeared, but there was no fear at all. He looked at Yuan Ci and said, "You can hurt me...you are very strong."

"But it's not enough."

As if turning back time, the arms reappeared.

The white jade sleeves were spotless.

The Heavenly Emperor is still the same Heavenly Emperor, standing in the air, facing everyone's fixed gaze, said:
"I said, this seat is the way of heaven."

"Your strength is only the strength of one person. The land gods are not in the Three Realms, nor in the Five Elements."

"But how can you kill Dao? Your breath is starting to become unstable. How many times can you punch like that just now?"

Yuanci's expression was peaceful.

Another person said slowly: "You said just now that warriors in the world ignore the battle between the dragon and the tiger in order to go to the Heavenly Palace. Why don't you look back at this moment?"

The green-clothed scribe appeared next to the monk, with a hint of mockery in the corner of his mouth.

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned and turned his head suddenly.

In the sky, a star suddenly brightened.

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Knives and swords collided, Qi machines tore apart, and rose into the sky.

Turned into Thunder and Stormrage.

The figures of Sima Cuo and Shan Xinglan separated again.

Both of them were covered with scars.

Sima Cuo looked at the fierce tiger in the sky. He had become famous since the time of the Seven Kingdoms. The calm general gave up his old tactics and attacked violently. The Qin knife in his hand kept cutting out, but was still in the hands of Shan Xinglan. His broad sword blocked it, and finally it turned into a clang.

Sima Cuo held the knife in both hands and pressed down suddenly.

The heavy knife slammed down, almost cutting into Shan Xinglan's shoulder bone, but couldn't get an inch in. Sima Cuo glared at Shan Xinglan, and scolded: "Shan Xinglan, the King of Northern Xiong has been so suspicious of you, how much are you doing?" suppressed for the first time?”|
"Why do you still protect him?!"

"Why?" Shan Xinglan murmured twice, then suddenly burst out laughing sadly. He thrust his sword back and forced Sima Cuo, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. Heavier, but without taking half a step back, he said angrily:

"How am I for him?!"

"The mistake he made, colluding with heaven and man, I can't wait to kill him with one knife."

"But he is a monarch, and the sins he committed will be borne by the innocent people in northern Xinjiang? After Qin's victory, how could he forget what happened this time? Shan Xinglan's sword is not for that fatuous monarch, but for me. The people of Northern Xinjiang will also keep you here!"

"It's not a matter of right or wrong anymore."

Shan Xinglan calmed down, he said.

"No matter what, Shan Xinglan will die here today."

"But Sima Cuo, don't you want to go one step further. You and I have fought countless times in the frontier for 20 years. It is called spear and shield. I have always wanted to know who is better between you and me. Today It will be life and death."

The two figures fought together again.

The most solid barrier in the northern border of the Great Qin Dynasty has turned into the craziest spear, and the sharpest weapon in the northern border, the hero who is bestowed by the gods on the grassland, will never retreat in a deadly battle. Vixen playing with his loyal country front.

PS: There is one more...

(End of this chapter)