"Bang……"

The fierce corpse energy burst out from Que Fenghua and condensed into a spear. Even if it was hundreds of meters away, you could feel the corpse energy radiating from the spear.

It makes people shudder.

"This Que Fenghua is worthy of being the descendant of his ancestors. He is really talented! Not only has he awakened the ancient fist, but he also has corpse spears, but they are all the most powerful blood talents of our Li Ling Corpse clan." An old man from the Li Ling Corpse Kingdom said with a sigh on his face.

"Hehehehe..."

Seeing the 'corpse spear' in Que Fenghua's hand, Que, who had become a useless man, suddenly smiled fiercely and said in a hoarse voice: "That little beast thinks he is very capable. When he meets an opponent like Que Fenghua, he has been in trouble for eight lifetimes. Tsk tsk! That corpse spear is not a little bit more powerful than ancient fist."

After hearing the words of Que Grandma, many people from Li Ling Corpse Kingdom nodded secretly. The corpse spear could rank among the top three among all the blood talents of the Li Ling Corpse tribe, while the ancient fist was almost sixth, and the power between the two was obvious at a glance.

"Bang……"

Que Fenghua's arm shook, and the rolling corpse energy exploded instantly, sweeping towards Chen Changsheng. Before the Soji Cauldron could be blocked, the corpse spear stabbed up like lightning, and a "clang" sounded.

He forced the country to fly away.

Seeing the overwhelming corpse energy swept towards him, Chen Changsheng didn't dare to be careless. After all, the other party was a strong man in the late stage of the Holy Body. If it were other warriors in the Nirvana realm, let alone the corpse energy in the sky, even if there was only a trace, it would be enough to kill their lives.

"Don't move the Ming King Seal, all evil will not invade."

“Buzz…”

A golden light flashed.

A phantom of an ancient Buddha suddenly enveloped him.

The corpse energy that exploded from the "Corpse Spear" was blocked by the Buddha's light and was blocked seven or eight meters away, and it was not even hurt at all.

"Hmph! The Buddha Seal of the Heavenly Level?"

Que Fenghua's eyes flashed, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she raised her hand and punched her hundreds of fist shadows.

Bang, bang, bang.

"The Emperor's God's Fist..."

Click!

Chen Changsheng looked at the overwhelming fist shadow and smashed it with one punch. Compared with Que Fenghua's ancient fist, his "The Emperor's God's Fist" is not a little weaker. After all, the other party is experiencing the complete ancient fist, while his "The Emperor's God's Fist" is still incomplete.

What's more, the opponent's ancient boxing itself is not worse than the heavenly level magic.

"Bang……"

Seeing that Chen Changsheng was shook several steps back, a sarcastic smile flashed across Que Fenghua's face and said coldly: "Hmph! I want to see how long your Buddhist seal can last for that heavenly level."

Hurry!

Que Fenghua raised his hand, and the fist shadows in the sky instantly enveloped Chen Changsheng.

"Little Junior Brother..." Seeing this scene, Zhang Xinyu's whole heart was raised to her throat, looking at Chen Changsheng with concern.

The people from Li Ling's Corpse Kingdom saw that Chen Changsheng was beaten like a sandbag by Que Fenghua's ancient fist, and they all laughed.

The Que Grandma beside her screamed even more: "Que Fenghua has ruined his beast soul..."

Ding, ding, ding.

"momentum……"

"The first layer of "The Emperor's God Fist" is a heart of supremacy, and the second layer is a heart of competing for deer. The ancient fist of the Li Lingzi clan seems to have the power of Canggu. This is different from "The Emperor's God Fist". The Emperor's Way means to dominate. Even the powerful Canggu must surrender in front of me. The world is the land of the emperor."

"The third level of "The Emperor's God's Fist" is the heart of dominance."

"Those who are emperors must dominate everything..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A powerful emperor's aura emanated from Chen Changsheng. Seeing the fist technique in his hand constantly changing, Que Fenghua's smile suddenly froze.

"A bastard, something that doesn't know how to live or die, actually dares to use me to temper the boxing technique." Que Fenghua looked at Chen Changsheng with anger, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he forced a cold corpse gas out.

Condensed into a corpse spear.

"Bang……"

The corpse spear shook and stabbed Chen Changsheng in the forehead.

The momentum is like a dragon.

"The Emperor's God's Fist..."

Seeing Que Fenghua's corpse spear stabbed, Chen Changsheng raised his hand and punched him. He also wanted to see the third level of artistic conception of "The Emperor's Dao God Fist" that he had just understood was somewhat powerful.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

As soon as the fist shadow moved, a phantom of the ancient emperor appeared behind him. The momentum that dominated everything on his body also made Que Fenghua's mind tremble slightly.

"Then...that's that?"

Not only Que Fenghua, but also the people on the platform, seeing the figure of the emperor behind Chen Changsheng, their faces changed slightly.

"Hiss! His "Imperial Dao God Fist" looks quite big!" Gu Huang looked at the figure of the emperor behind Chen Changsheng with a deep thought.

Yuan Tiangang, who was beside him, nodded slightly, and said, "It should be the ancient emperor. The magical powers created by the emperor also contain the will of the emperor. Tsk tsk! I can get such magic, and I envy his luck."

"Hmph! So what about the magical powers created by the emperor?" Que Fenghua was palpitations for a moment and said coldly: "You are only in the Nirvana Realm of Nervous, and you are a thousand miles apart from me. Even if you have the magical power of the Emperor, you will only have a pearl dust in your hands. However, this set of boxing techniques is good, so I have changed my mind."

Bang……

The fist shadows and corpse spears collided together, making a loud noise.

The corpse energy condensed on the corpse spear was shaken away by half, and Chen Changsheng obviously underestimated the saint ancestor of the Li Ling Corpse clan and created the magical powers, just as Que Fenghua said.

No matter how powerful his "Imperial Dao God Fist" is, he is only in the Nirvana realm, and the gap in strength between the two is too big.

"Puff!"

The corpse spear entered the body and instantly pierced a blood hole on Chen Changsheng's shoulder. The majestic corpse energy spread to him, and the phantom of the Ming King dissipated completely.

"Haha... I thought, how powerful your boxing skills are..."

"My junior brother..."

Chen Changsheng, who was filled with a layer of corpse energy, flew out without waiting for Que Fenghua to rush over.

"Corpse..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Que Fenghua's hand move, and countless corpse energy condensed into a corpse spear again.

It swept towards Chen Changsheng like lightning.

"Kunpeng's body technique..."

"hide?"

Seeing Chen Changsheng being forced into a mess by his corpse spear, a smile appeared on Que Fenghua's face again and said coldly: "I want to see how long you can hide..."

Bang!

The corpse spear chased him non-stop.

"Boy, your level is too low and you can't beat him. Why don't you? I'll help you?" A teasing voice suddenly rang in Chen Changsheng's ears.
Chapter completed!