The fist intention condensed into substance, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and the air within a radius of ten miles was violently twisted and turbulent, like torn paper, rustling.

The other side!

Jiang Yaoshi, who was approached by that huge fist seal, felt his hair stand on end and a coldness rising in his heart.

The violent and wild blood energy made the vision in front of him blur for a while, and the fist mark approached at an unimaginable speed, blasting into the sky, with unparalleled power that shattered the mountains and rivers.

Like an evil star falling from the sky, the air flow roars endlessly and the sun's flames linger endlessly.

After driving the Sea of ​​Suffering Buddha with all his strength, he briefly borrowed the maximum power of heaven and earth that he could bear.

This punch was enough to strike across borders and attack King Kong Daxiu, who was in the fourth realm.

"disease!"

In a snap of his fingers, or in a brief moment, Baizhu uttered the curse again.

In Niwan Palace, two dim sword lights were shining brightly again.

Using mantras to assist sword escape, he moved into the void in an instant, his mental energy was almost exhausted, but it was so fast that Jiang Yaoshi, an eighth-grade Vajra, had no time to react.

This punch is meant to smash the Golden Bridge of the World!

The turbulent power of heaven and earth surged, and the physical body could no longer be restrained. Blood marks burst out, and Baizhu's physical body was like a cracked mirror.

The excess essence overflowed from the blood marks and condensed into petals of the avenue, swaying and shining.

Time seemed to slow down dozens of times. In Jiang Yaoshi's senses, the sound of wind, shouts of death, clashes of soldiers, knocks... all the corresponding sounds disappeared.

In the field of vision, only the fist that swelled to the size of a millstone was approaching inch by inch with an unshakable attitude.

Snap!

For a long time, it seemed that in just one breath, half a cup of tea had passed.

In Jiang Yaoshi's astonished expression, the golden bridge under his feet that suppressed the surroundings suddenly trembled violently.

Pieces of golden light peeled off from the body surface, floating in the air, and cracks covered the golden bridge, spreading from top to bottom like a spider web.

The next moment!

The entire golden bridge suddenly collapsed!

The fiery fist intention that burned through the void continued after smashing the Golden Bridge. Every inch of the void was ignited by the overbearing fist intention, and rumbling explosions resounded throughout the sky and the earth.

Wild, domineering, and full of pure power, it is like a typhoon passing by, extinguishing all the unquenched evil fire and sweeping it away!

A huge hole appeared in the sky. At both ends of the hole, Baizhu and Jiang Yaoshi were looking at each other from a distance with indifferent expressions.

"Why?"

Jiang Yaoshi looked at Jin Qiao who was beaten to pieces by a punch in the distance, with a slightly painful expression on his face.

The golden bridge of the world...

Needless to say, the beauty of this magical power is that it can be used both offensively and defensively, but it is more like a magic weapon than a magical power.

The golden bridge has been shattered by Atractylodes. It could not be built in a hurry. It took at least ten days of hard work.

His greatest reliance for survival has been shattered by human life.

"Why?"

Bai Zhu raised his head and exhaled slowly.

White mist rose from the body, deep bloodstains slowly healed, the charred skin fell off, and tender new flesh appeared.

"There are many reasons. For example, killing a Holy Son would be a great military achievement. For example, if you wanted to kill me, you used the Nao Shi Zi Guangsha to hit Sajia's head. Another example is that you are a human demon..."

"But..." Bai Zhu smiled: "I just want to have a good fight!"

A huge wave of air exploded, sweeping through all the small and invisible substances in the world. In the loud wave, two white lines quietly swept through the air and attacked!

"Flying sword?"

Jiang Yaoshi's expression did not change. He punched out his right fist flatly and knocked "Yao Ling" three hundred feet away. His left hand bent into a claw and crushed the cold sword light of "Bai Chi Tower". His body swayed slightly.

He moved the void and grabbed the small flying sword body in his palm.

The sizzling sound of sore teeth resounded like a clear echo. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yaoshi calmly accepted the sudden attacks from the two flying swords.

"I bypassed you earlier, not because I was afraid of you."

The young Taoist's acupuncture point bulged, and the mysterious light erupted from all over the sky again, intertwining into a large net and covering all directions.

He looked at the burly Tutuo who was brazenly breaking the waves, and said calmly:

"I will give you one last chance to get out of the way, and I will spare your life."

"Give Way?!"

The loud laughter stirred up a strong wind, blowing away several approaching lights.

The will of the soul spread out like a mountain torrent, and along with Baizhu's clear roar, Jiang Yaoshi's expression changed drastically.

He eagerly released the five fingers that were squeezing the "Bai Chi Tower" to death, and the sword rays were shocking, flying around the body of the sword, almost slicing off Jiang Yaoshi's palm.

Mighty and mighty, like the sword energy rolling down from the Milky Way, like the rainstorm hitting the plantains, like the maggots on the tarsal bones, no matter how Jiang Yaoshi moves the void, it will follow closely behind and fall all over Jiang Yaoshi.

"The eighth-grade Vajra is nothing more than that. He was obviously beaten to the point of vomiting blood by my punch, so why bother to hold on!"

Bai Shu laughed and stretched out his hand, and the "Yao Ling" that was knocked away by Jiang Yaoshi's punch instantly fell back into his palm.

On the one hand, he used his soul to pull the "Hundred Foot Tower" and slashed out sword rays to trip up Jiang Yaoshi. On the other hand, he bravely faced the figure with his sword.

The divine flames were rising, the sword light was surging, and pieces of blazing light were swaying. Only two figures flew across the sky like divine thunder.

Their battlefield moved from the sky to the underground. Under Baizhu's deliberate restraint, large areas of black demons and human demons were involved.

"it's over!"

I don't know how long it took, but a long shout suddenly came from the void.

Jiang Yaoshi did not dodge or evade, he held the sword against his body, and with a backhand palm, he slammed Baizhu into a small barren mountain.

Bang!!!

Pieces of mountain rocks were swept up into the air and exploded into pieces. The power contained in the palm exploded, instantly crushing the half-collapsed small barren mountain into powder.

"The eighth-grade Vajra is also a Vajra."

The bone-deep scar on Jiang Yaoshi's shoulder healed instantly. He looked at the figure staggering out of the smoke and said coldly:

"I have proven that all heavens are flawless. Even flying swords cannot break my body. Why do you defeat me?"

"This is Vajra Warrior? What a joy!"

Baizhu wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and laughed.

He made a strange seal with one hand, and the cold air that cut off skin and bones covered the ground like white frost, sweeping dozens of miles in an instant.

Under the shimmering cold light, within dozens of miles, whether they were human demons, black demons or Northern Guard soldiers, their bodies all froze and fell to the ground.

Their spirits, and even every inch of vitality in their flesh and blood, were all wiped out the moment the sword light rose.

"The sword shines brightly in the sky, and the sky turns blue, and I have been famous for fifteen years!"

Bai Shu let out a clear whistle, then lightly drew his finger between his eyebrows, saying:
Chapter completed!