Ye Junlang shouted coldly and burst out this fist with the anti-dragon mace in his hand.
At that moment, Ye Junlang's own Nine Yang Qi and Blood rush into the sky, and qi and blood rose into the sky like a blood dragon. The vast and boundless Qi and Blood power swept around, releasing a burning blood energy like the yang
.
The reverse dragon mace also attacked at this moment. The nine mace shadows imprinted the void. The qi and blood power burst out from Ye Junlang with all his strength also merged into the nine mace shadows. The nine mace shadows attacked together, and their power was as powerful as the Nine Yangs in the sky.
Shake the world and cover the Young Master Yan Luo.
"snort!"
Young Master Yan Luo snorted coldly, and a strong fighting spirit rose up on his body. The Guanri gun in his hand turned into a series of gun-powered phantoms in the void. The gun was released at a very fast speed, and the gun was like a dragon.
The spear, like a roaring dragon, bombarded the nine mace shadows that were killed.
"Wanwuquan, the word "Zhan" is Daowen!"
Ye Junlang's own momentum suddenly burst out, and the original light of the stars was bright. The Zhanzi Daowen condensed from the stars appeared in the sky. Thousands of star power were gathering towards the Zhanzi Daowen.
Ye Junlang punched out, and then the boxing force of Wanwu Fist exploded. The word "Zhan Daowen" was integrated into the boxing meaning of Wanwu Fist. At the same time, Ye Junlang's original power of qi and blood swept out like a sea tide.
, causing the power of this punch to collapse into the void, shaking the sky, and a majestic and powerful force was revealed.
Boom!
Just as Young Master Yan Luo's spear came out like a dragon and killed nine suppressed mace shadows one by one, Ye Junlang also bombarded the punch, wrapping up the origin of the stars that merged together, and the air
The bloody power covered Young Master Yan Luo with one punch.
Young Master Yan Luo looked shocked and sensed the almost invincible and powerful pressure contained in this punch. He had no time to shoot out and could only roar. The lapis lapel of his body rose up with great force.
Widths of divine power were bursting out.
"Fist of Yama!"
Young Master Yan Luo punched out with one punch, and the original power burst out wildly. The half-step eternal force had already been activated to the extreme. He fought with one punch and struck the fist that was covering Ye Junlang.
Bang!!
A loud noise that shook the world continued to roar, shaking people's eardrums, and violent huge force crushed and stormed together and swept around.
The character "Zhan" in Wanwu Fist, Daowen, was carrying an irresistible power to kill forward. Even though Young Master Yan Luo had already exploded in full swing, he still failed to completely resist the power of this punch.
final--
With a bang, the character Zhan Daowen defeated the fist of Young Master Yan Luo and hit him.
The military armor on Young Master Yan Luo's body was bright, and a divine power of the military armor was like a shield covering the military armor. Therefore, the fist of Wanwu Fist fell, and this military armor also resisted a lot of it for Young Master Yan Luo.
harm.
"Um!"
Even so, Young Master Yan Luo still groaned, blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and was shocked by the fist of Wanwu Fist.
Ye Junlang looked at Young Master Yan Luo and said, "I have a suggestion, I don't know if you can agree. As the young master of the Yan Luo organization, you should know a lot of secrets. For example, the leader information, identity, etc. of the three major bandit organizations.
Wait. Otherwise, tell me the specific identity information of your father, the Lord of the Palace of Yama. As a reward, I will leave you with a complete body, how about?"
After hearing this, Young Master Yan Luo was furious and his face turned pale. He stared at Ye Junlang coldly and said, "Ye Junlang, do you really think you have won?"
Young Master Yan Luo was indeed extremely furious. The potential meaning of Ye Junlang's words was that he was dead, the difference was that he would not die or leave a whole corpse.
Even Ye Junlang used this as a condition to let him tell him about his father's identity.
This made Young Master Yan Luo's mentality explode and he became furious.
Ye Junlang stared at Young Master Yan Luo coldly and said, "Without the power of the small world's rules, what other tricks can you play? Even if you have any means, I want to see, a dignified Yan Luo organization
Young Master, what's so outstanding about it!"
"The World of Yama!"
The eyes of Young Master Yan Luo sank, and he shouted suddenly, his breath rose straight, and all the blood and blood in his body gushed out, sweeping out in the sky.
A layer of taboo deep in his bloodline was unblocked, and the blood surging wildly in the sky, overflowing, forming a blood-colored world.
This blood-colored world connects heaven and earth, as if it wants to replace this small world and form an independent world space.
World of Yama!
In the mythological system, Yama is the underworld, which governs the eighteen hells!
Therefore, the world of Yama evolved by Young Master Yan Luo is no exception. A bloody world seeps with a pungent smell of blood, which looks gloomy and terrifying.
The blood-colored mist was surging, transforming into all kinds of ghosts and monsters, with faint shrill and harsh screams echoing, with ghosts and terrifying people's hearts.
Gradually, the blood-colored mist became heavier and heavier. In the depths of the extremely heavy blood-colored mist, an illusory figure was formed. As this illusory figure condensed, a divine power that shook the world spread out.
, which caused a shocking change in the world, and a very oppressive divine aura filled the entire world of Yama.
Ye Junlang's eyes sank slightly. He knew that what Young Master Yan Luo had used at this moment was the taboo fighting skills of the Yan Luo organization.
Taboo combat skills are a powerful secret technique, and once you use it, you have to pay the corresponding price.
At this time, blood-colored mist gathered towards Young Master Yan Luo, and the illusory figure gradually merged with Young Master Yan Luo, causing Young Master Yan Luo's own aura to rise step by step.
Seeing this scene, Ye Junlang subconsciously frowned.
He felt a sense of indescribable strangeness, but he couldn't tell where the strangeness was.
In short, it was a feeling that the taboo fighting skills displayed by Young Master Yan Luo made him feel familiar, as if he had seen them, but it was different.
This feeling is very strange.
Just then—
boom!
"Ye Junlang, die!"
Young Master Yan Luo shouted loudly, he had already taken the lead in launching an offensive. The blue gold soldier armor covered with bright lights. He punched out, and the power of the fist was extremely violent, containing the power of blood and fire.
It also incorporates the blood evil power from the underworld hell, making this boxing power very strange but terrifying. Once it penetrates into the body, it will inevitably cause great pollution and damage to the vitality of the flesh and blood in the body.
"Is this the taboo fighting technique of your Yan Luo organization?"
Ye Junlang spoke, his eyes flashed with murderous intent and said coldly: "I want to see what is extraordinary about the taboo fighting skills you rely on!"
As he said that, Ye Junlang rushed up instantly. He evolved into a boxing style, used the Qinglong Heavenly Dao Fist, and punched out, hitting Young Master Yan Luo.