Hit it with one punch!

The vast sky of Duckweed Kingdom collapsed in an instant, as if the stars were annihilated and the universe collapsed. As far as the eye could see, everything was destroyed by gusting winds and fists, rising and rising like raging flames.

Wow~~

The powerful fist force directly pressed on the bodies and avenues of a group of ancient cultivators headed by the blood god of the ancient tribe and the Ye Shuihe Bo. In an instant, no matter what movements they made, they could not move at all.

Carrying the weight of a universe on his back, his body, bones and soul were creaking under the pressure.

"ah!"

"It was that person that day!"

"Heavenly Thunder Lord!"

Under this punch, many ancient cultivators and evil gods who had been doing evil in Duckweed Country for hundreds of millions of years all roared at this moment, and at the same time, they recognized the identity of the master of this punch from the intention of the fist.

Chen Sha's fist covered the entire Duckweed Kingdom, with eight ancient cultivators and nine evil gods pressing down under his fist.

Click!

Click!

Click!

As their fists pressed down little by little, these ancient cultivators and the many blood gods of the obscene temples all heard that their avenues were cracking, cracks were appearing in their bodies, and blood was flowing out...

"How dare you kill eight of us ancient cultivators with one punch!"

The first person to bear the brunt was the blood god who had given up his arrogance in the previous episode. He was crushed by the punch and his body was covered in blood. There was blood everywhere. He raised his face unwillingly and roared:

"Every one of the three thousand ancient cultivators is an authentic sect of the ancient clan, unique to heaven and earth. If you dare to kill so many of our ancient cultivators at once, even if we are the exiled ancient clan, there is no way the ancient clan will let you go!"

"Then let them come. I want to see if the ancient tribe is more courageous than the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters this time!"

Accompanied by Chen Sha's cold voice, the fist intention that was brewed to its peak rose to the extreme. At the most terrifying moment, the will and strength of the fist crashed into the bodies of these eight ancient cultivators and nine evil gods.

.

puff!

puff!

puff!

puff!

……new

The sound of explosions caused by the death of more than a dozen gods suddenly exploded into dozens of mushroom clouds with a radius of hundreds of miles in the Duckweed Kingdom, overturning mountains one after another.

The horror of the aftermath!

The entire Duckweed Kingdom almost turned upside down.

Xuantan Mountain City God King Evil looked at the result of this punch in the entire Duckweed Kingdom. With just one punch, he almost killed ninety-nine percent of the evil gods in Duckweed Kingdom.

god.

the most important is……

This punch was different from the past. This time, it was deeply imprinted in his heart through some method. Even the fist seals, various changes in hand skills, and even the mental techniques flowed through him like water.

"Master!"

Wang E looked at the Taoist in black who came out of the evil mirror in the sky, his throat went dry and his eyes turned red:

"This is the boxing technique that junior sister most wants to learn. She hasn't learned it yet, how can she teach it to...me first?"

Chen Sha walked up from the sky.

Wang E was already powerful and tall, but in front of Chen Sha, he was still a little low.

The young Taoist priest in black walked up to him.

The two looked at each other.

The king's disgusting emotions were burning with attachment and reverence, but he was not good at expressing them after all. He just bent down and bowed, and said in a sob voice: "The disciple Qi Zhengyi was unfaithful in the previous life, but now the king is evil. I pay homage to the master."

Chen Sha looked at this disciple with mixed feelings in his heart. He stretched out his hand, stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "Get up, I came more than two hundred years late as my master, and you have suffered a lot in this immortal world."

"The disciples are not suffering, it is the Master who is suffering."

Wang E was about to say something.

Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable force pouring into him from the depths of the void of heaven and earth.

Immediately, I heard a surly roar in my consciousness:

"Wang E, I finally know why you were able to achieve Taoism and become a city god in more than two hundred years. It turns out that you were born with the blood of one of the three thousand ancient cultivators of my ancient clan. It's a pity that you have the bloodline in your body.

, the number of ancient cultivators is fixed, even if the ancient cultivators have descendants, they are not pure ancient cultivators. Now that I have been killed, this 'power of the ancient clan' just makes you one of the three thousand ancient cultivators!"

"What, Master...that Blood God is in my body..." Wang E's expression immediately changed slightly and he looked at Chen Sha.

Chen Sha also felt the change in the disciple Qi Zhengyi in front of him, and his heart trembled, and he quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I am here as a teacher."

He immediately pressed his palm on the disciple in front of him.

He felt that there really was a huge force that seemed to be able to overturn the world and destroy the world, and it was gradually awakened from Qi Zhengyi's body.

No matter what, suppress it first!

"Hahaha, it's useless. This is the path of the ancient race set by the ancient gods. There are three thousand ancient cultivators, no more and no less. If you kill me, a pure ancient race will be reborn. Unless you can

Go against the supreme ancient god!"

In that huge power was the maniacal laughter of the Blood God:

"Wang E, you have been resisting the blood-eating gods of our ancient tribe for hundreds of years, thinking that we are evil gods. But now that you are about to become a member of our ancient tribe, you will know that you are not born with us.

Evil, but the ancient race to which we belong is the ancient race related to flesh and blood."

"You gods who are in harmony with the Tao, it is you who have chosen the Tao, but for us ancient cultivators, it was the Three Thousand Tao of the Ancient Gods who chose us, and thus we have the Three Thousand Ancient Cultivators. Now that I am dead, you will

Become the next ancient tribe and become another me!"

"Although I am dead, I still want to see you. You, the good god who has protected this place for more than two hundred years, will be so happy when you finally do the same thing as me!"

This voice eventually became smaller and smaller. It was a residual rhyme left in the power of the ancient clan. It was not real in the first place and had no attachment. Now it has completely dissipated.

But the content in the voice made Wang E's body tremble on the spot, as if struck by lightning.

Buzz~~

As the ancient power in his body began to awaken, an innate desire for blood emerged in his heart, making him fully understand that this was not a lie by the Blood God.

Indeed so.

The Ancient God of the Ancient Clan is one of the eight creation gods in ancient times, symbolizing the strongest power in the world. Under the power, the Ancient Clan is refined into different powers, such as intelligence, magic power, vigor, blood power, etc.

Among them, the blood god's superior is a high-ranking ancient cultivator from the ancient clan, and he is an ancient cultivator related to the avenue of blood power.

Instantly.

Wang E felt that he was going to be trapped by this avenue.

Chen Sha also discovered changes in his apprentice's body.

"Master, you... kill me. I will never harm others to fulfill my path and become such a blood-eating god." Wang E said in a hoarse voice.

"What are you talking about!" Chen Sha shouted: "Calm down, concentrate, and teach you another scripture ->>

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, exercise power according to the scriptures.”

Wang E immediately felt a scripture passing through his heart again, and then there was the prototype of a golden elixir.

call!

that's all.

The two masters and disciples have stood on the top of the Xuantan Mountain for thirty years.

During these thirty years.

Wang E practiced his kung fu according to the scriptures given by his master, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the power of the ancient blood and energy in his body could no longer hold him back. Instead, it was partially refined by him.

"Master, what is this..."

"Concentrate on practicing your skills. As a teacher, I am only trying it on you. Whether you can completely refine it depends on your luck."

Chen Sha asked him to concentrate.

The technique he passed on to this honest disciple was exactly the technique he practiced that could "make the body holy" and the "Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques" that could condense and cultivate various magical powers.

Since the last time I visited the Great Master of the Zodiac in Heaven, I learned something about the difference between the fruits of supernatural powers and the fruition status of the gods. The fruit of supernatural power is the transformation of the gods during their lifetime.

change.

Although they are all great powers transformed by the way of heaven, there is a basic difference. People who have consumed the fruits of magical power have the opportunity to become new innate gods when they return from ancient times.

But that's obviously a pipe dream.
To be continued...