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Chapter 1861 The Fall of the Great Emperor

The demon master also sensed the terrifying power contained in Ye Junlang's punch. He was also in disbelief, with a face filled with astonishment as he watched the old man being knocked away by the terrifying power of that punch.

On the ground, the right arm was broken abruptly!

This is a great opportunity, how could the Demon Lord miss it?

Therefore, the moment the Holy Old Man was blasted away, the Demon Lord was like a giant shark that smelled the smell of blood, and rushed over with an extremely fierce killing intent.

At that moment, the Demon Lord condensed all his original holy power, and the monstrous demonic energy was surging, rolling like a tide, covering the sky, causing the entire void to tremble and roar, and the overwhelming pressure was like layers of thick dark clouds.

Like shrouding the Holy Elder.

People still don’t know, but the fists transformed by the Demon Lord have already shown a heavy and bloody murderous intention. He unleashed the strongest fist of the Huntian God Demon Fist, and the pure demonic energy was vaguely transformed into a statue.

The ancient demon-like phantom merged with his fist, and with the power of the punch, his whole body blasted towards the Holy Old Man.

The old saint fell to the ground after being knocked away. When he gathered his energy and stood up, he was faced with the overwhelming fist move of the attacking demon lord, which hit him with a swift and unparalleled momentum.

In front of you.

The punch was so fast that it was difficult for the saint to react.

The severe pain from the fractured right arm made the old face of the Holy Spirit look ferocious. Faced with the punch that the Demon Lord used all his strength to kill, the Holy Old Man could no longer avoid it.

"How can it be so easy to kill this great emperor!"

The Holy Old Man roared angrily. Regardless of his own original injuries, he was burning his own original power crazily. A majestic and majestic imperial power was boiling and burning, turning into the most powerful punch in the Holy Old Man's fist.

For his ultimate move, his only left arm evolved into a fist, and burst out with shocking fists, attacking the demon lord.

In the distance, Sheng Tianwu, who was fighting fiercely with the Night King, suddenly felt something. He sensed the original power that the Holy Old Man was burning. His mind was immediately shaken, and his face was full of disbelief.

As a powerful person at the pinnacle of the Great Emperor Realm, the Holy Lao, if there is no Supreme Emperor, who can defeat him?

Logically speaking, there will be no strong men in the Eternal Night Temple who can threaten the Holy Old Man, but now the Holy Old Man is forced to burn his own original power?

Once one's own original power is burned, even if one does not die after this battle, the original injury will be irreversibly damaged, and the martial arts realm will inevitably decline, and in severe cases, he may even become a useless person.

Sheng Tianwu was really shocked. At this time, the battle between him and the Night King was extremely fierce, and both of them were injured.

boom!

At this time, Sheng Tianwu resisted a fist attack from the Night King. He pointed his toes, retreated, and looked towards the battlefield on the other side of the Sheng Lao from a distance.

Holy Sky Fury saw that the Holy Old Man was burning his own original power to use the strongest blow to hit the Demon Lord. However, in another position, a figure suddenly flashed towards the Holy Old Man, intending to punch and kill him.

In the current state of the Saint, his attention was focused on the Demon Lord and he could not take care of the attacker at all.

"Damn it!"

Shengtian shouted angrily, and he moved, wanting to rush to resolve the crisis facing the old man in an instant.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

The Night King's cold voice sounded, and as soon as he finished his words, fists containing the power of the original rules of the Holy Night broke through the sky, crushed the void, and suppressed the Holy Wrath with unparalleled power.

.

The Holy Wrath had long since lost interest in fighting. Faced with the Night King's attack, he blocked it with fists and did not fight back.

The Night King's powerful and powerful fist attack came at him, forcefully breaking through Sheng Tianwu's blocking move, and punched Sheng Tianwu's body.

Sheng Tiannu opened his mouth and coughed up blood, but he also took advantage of the impact of the Night King's punch. He pointed on his toes and rushed towards the battlefield on the other side of the Sheng Lao at lightning speed.



Boom!

The Holy Lao burned his own holy power and unleashed a powerful fist, which clashed with the Demon Lord's offensive, erupting with a shocking and overwhelming power.

The old sage did not notice that a figure flashed over in an instant, and in an instant, he evolved his fist posture and punched to kill him.

This was Ye Junlang, who had previously used Qianzi Jue to attack Xiang Shenglao. His injuries were already very serious, but at this critical moment of killing the Shenglao, he gritted his teeth, regardless of the danger of his own injuries, and frantically

Activating his own original power, he rushed over quickly, and as soon as he took action, he used the ninth form of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist - the fist turns into a blue dragon!

"Anghou——"

In the void, a dragon roar sounded, and a phantom of a green dragon appeared in the sky, merging with Ye Junlang's punch. A killing momentum penetrated the world, causing the void to vibrate, and the power of the law of the great road was hidden.

Presenting.

In the fist movement, the power of the blue dragon roared and roared, pouring out like the raging ocean, making this punch seem to be endowed with spirituality, the fist movement turned into a green dragon, and the green dragon fist intention contained in it was inexorably broken.

Kill straight up!

As soon as the figures of the Saint and the Demon Lord separated, the Demon Lord was shocked and fell back one after another, seriously injured and fell to the ground.

The old man was also retreating with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Just as he was retreating, Ye Junlang had already struck him with a punch.

The old saint sensed it, but he was unable to resist or react in any way.

Bang!

In the end, Ye Junlang's punch hit the saint's body, and the phantom of the green dragon that was transformed from the punch penetrated the saint's body, knocking the saint away.

After this punch was fired, it exhausted all Ye Junlang's strength. He staggered to the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Ye Junlang stared at the old man closely, with only one question in his mind - is this old guy dead?

I saw the old saint who was lying on the ground moving. He struggled to stand up, but as soon as he stood up, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of original essence and blood. Then all his life force seemed to be drained out.

After vomiting blood from his mouth, he fell straight to the ground.

"Sage!"

At this time, a roar resounded throughout the world, from far to near.

At the same time, a monstrous coercion swept over like an angry sea, and the murderous intention within it burned like a blazing flame.

The pupils in Ye Junlang's eyes suddenly shrank, because he sensed a terrifying murderous intention locking him firmly.

He looked around and saw a figure coming quickly. The speed was too fast. The terrifying power released by this figure was like a dazzling sun, which made people dare not look directly at it!

The supreme emperor!

Ye Junlang knew in his heart that this must be the supreme emperor Sheng Tianwu from the Shengye family.

Are you here to kill yourself?

There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Ye Junlang's mouth. Now he was seriously injured and fell to the ground. All his original power was almost exhausted and he was no longer able to fight anymore.

Even if he was at his peak, he knew that he would not be able to withstand the full blow of a supreme emperor.

Faced with the current crisis, Ye Junlang really didn't know what to do. He could only secretly accumulate strength and frantically activate the Qianzi Jue, hoping to be able to touch it again.

If he couldn't touch the Qian Zi Jue, he had made a decision, that is, he would spare no effort to activate the Lie Zi Jue!

Facing the overwhelming anger of the Juedian Emperor, he had to fight back accordingly even if he died.

Sitting back and waiting is not his style!


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