The deafening roar of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint resounded in all directions.
The sonorous sound contains unyielding will and strong and astonishing fighting spirit.
Yan Wuqiu's face was solemn, and he deeply felt the power of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint.
This is definitely an incredible strong man from the demon clan!
Strong fighting spirit!
Strong will!
It is rare in the world!
The punch just now made Yan Wuqiu feel the body of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint.
Not talking about cultivation, just in terms of physical fitness, the gap between the two is huge.
"The body of this Sky-Shaking Ant Saint is stronger than the previous Tiger Demon Saint!"
Yan Wuqiu said secretly in his heart.
at this time.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint strikes again.
"kill!!!"
A cry to kill was as loud as a huge thunder.
The punch was blasted out with an astonishing amount of physical strength.
Space is distorted.
The sky was eclipsed by it.
Yan Wuqiu did not dare to show any signs of neglect and concentrated on dealing with it.
Waves of cyan brilliance spontaneously emerged from Yan Wuqiu's body, turning into an incomparably solid cyan barrier.
Standing in front of Yan Wuqiu.
As soon as the cyan barrier was condensed, the fist of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint arrived.
It hit the blue barrier heavily.
boom!!!
A loud noise erupted.
The cyan barrier flashed violently, and cracks quickly appeared.
Yan Wuqiu's expression changed again, and more of the saint's power emerged from his body, turning into green dragon shadows and flying towards the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint from all directions.
The cyan dragon shadow instantly approached the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint, and immediately entangled the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint tightly.
But before Yan Wuqiu could breathe a sigh of relief, terrifying power surged around the body of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint, directly shattering all the cyan dragon shadows.
At the same time, another punch hit the blue barrier.
The cyan barrier, which was already full of cracks, was finally unable to withstand it this time.
It was directly blown to pieces.
When Yan Wuqiu saw this, he also realized that he couldn't fight head-on with the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint.
The opponent's physique is extremely strong, and the strength of each punch is terrifying.
You won't do yourself any good by fighting hard.
You will only suffer a big loss.
I saw Yan Wuqiu pointing his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and his figure disappeared immediately.
Even the breath is completely hidden.
It was as if Yan Wuqiu had just disappeared into thin air between heaven and earth.
No trace to be found!
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint stood in mid-air, scanning all directions with his sharp eyes.
"Hide, hide, human race Are you so cowardly and incompetent?"
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint let out a contemptuous laugh.
Then his hands suddenly started waving.
The majestic demonic power directly pervades the entire Immortal Stage.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint wanted to use this method to force Yan Wuqiu's figure out.
But even if the demonic power filled the entire Dengxian Platform, Yan Wuqiu's figure could not be noticed.
"Um?"
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint was a little shocked.
"Is this Mohist saint hiding outside the Immortal Platform?"
Just when the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint was confused, Yan Wuqiu appeared behind the Heaven-shaking Ant Saint like a ghost.
But the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint was completely unaware of it.
It wasn't until Yan Wuqiu landed a palm that the Heaven-shaking Ant Saint suddenly realized.
But the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint did not dodge.
He didn't even take action to resist.
Instead, he used his body to catch Yan Wuqiu's sudden palm.
"It's so impressive!"
Yan Wuqiu felt happy.
This palm contains ten percent of the saint's power, which can be said to be unreserved.
But this Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint actually didn't dodge or dodge, and he didn't even use his demonic power to resist.
This is really too much.
Of course Yan Wuqiu would not be polite.
A palm struck the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint's back.
"It's done!"
Everyone in the Bai family was extremely surprised, and they all felt that Yan Wuqiu's palm could severely damage the Heaven-shaking Ant Saint.
But the next moment.
Something happened that shocked everyone.
The figure of the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint only shook a little.
On the contrary, Yan Wuqiu's figure suddenly flew out.
"How can it be?"
"Can't Yan Sheng's palm hurt this monster at all?"
"Is the body of this Sky-Shaking Ant Saint really so terrifying?"
Hundreds of people were in disbelief.
Yan Wuqiu's palm came suddenly and he did not hold back. Even if the demon saint of the same realm was stronger, he would not be unscathed.
"Something's not right!"
Taizhenzi stared at the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint on the Immortal Platform, and seemed to notice something.
"The body of this Sky-Shaking Ant Saint shouldn't be so powerful!"
"If we look at it according to the level of the demon clan, the physical strength of this Sky-Shaking Ant Saint is already close to the bloodline of the ancient holy beast."
"What?"
Hearing this, everyone else looked shocked
color.
The body of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint is actually close to the ancient holy beast?
This is incredible.
They are just ants. They can almost be said to be the weakest creatures in the world.
How can it be compared to the ancient holy beast?
"Taizhenzi, is this impossible?"
Mu Yangzi was a little unbelievable.
Taizhenzi looked solemn.
"When I was in the Tushan Fox Clan, I heard some secrets about the Ant Clan."
"The ant tribe is weak and cultivation is not easy. The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint is the only strong demon saint born in the ant tribe throughout the ages."
"But since the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint was born, the ants have never appeared in Tianjiang."
"Why is this?"
Yan Zheng asked in surprise.
Taizhenzi took a deep breath.
"If my guess is correct, the birth of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint is the result of the unity of the entire ant clan."
"At the expense of the vitality and strength of the entire ant clan, the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint was born!"
After hearing this, everyone was deeply shocked.
At the expense of the entire ant clan, a strong man like the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint was born!
How tragic and tragic this is!
"If this is true, then it makes sense that the body of the Holy Ant-Shaking Ant is so strong."
"The power of a clan is enough to shake the heavens!"
Shusheng looked solemn.
On the Immortal Platform.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint has completely suppressed Yan Wuqiu.
No matter what Yan Wuqiu did, the Mohist magical powers and the power of the saints were unable to do anything to shake the Ant Saint.
Finally he was forced to use the holy magic!
"open!"
Yan Wuqiu gave a sharp shout and raised his palms.
A strange blue vortex appeared above him.
This is Yan Wuqiu’s holy technique!
The ancient gate!
Strange arms spread out from the blue vortex, grabbing straight at the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint in no particular order.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint punched and bombarded, but these strange arms were completely unaffected.
It's as if he doesn't exist in these years.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint was grabbed by these strange arms and was quickly pulled towards the Gate of Chaos.
Yan Wuqiu was overjoyed.
My holy art is about to succeed.
Once the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint is pulled into the Gate of Ancient Chaos, no matter how powerful the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint is, he will be exiled in the Gate of Chaos Ancient Times.
Ups and downs in the chaos and vast river of time.
It's hard to come back to this world Under these years.
Because of this, the Holy Technique of the Gate of Chaos is so powerful that Yan Wuqiu never used it after he understood it.
And once it is used, Yan Wuqiu's vitality will be severely damaged.
It can only be used four times in a lifetime.
Once this number is exceeded, Yan Wuqiu himself will be devoured, and his soul will be pulled directly into the Gate of Ancient Chaos, where he will sink and sink forever.
But in order to defeat the Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint, Yan Wuqiu no longer cared about the risks of the Gate of Chaos.
In an instant.
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint has already arrived in front of the blue vortex.
And his body was constantly being pulled into the green whirlpool.
All the people from the hundreds of families and the demons from Tianjiang were extremely nervous.
Both sides' hearts were in their throats.
"How can I fail?"
"I am the demon saint of the ant tribe! How can I be defeated here?"
The Sky-shaking Ant Saint roared again and again, and suddenly the Demon Saint's body appeared.
A giant black ant!
Extremely ferocious!
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint roared angrily, and the monster beast burst out with unprecedented power.
In a trance.
It seemed like countless ants had gathered around the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint.
Help it!
"Get me in!!!"
Yan Wuqiu became anxious and tried his best to activate the Chaos Ancient Gate. The power increased suddenly and pulled most of the demonic beast body of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint into it.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
"Open it!!!"
The eyes of the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint were scarlet red, and cracks appeared on the monster's body.
Demonic blood bursts out!
Power beyond the limit!
Rumble!!!
The Ancient Gate of Chaos was forcibly broken through by the Sky-Shaking Ant Saint.
"What?"
Yan Wuqiu turned pale in horror.
His holy magic was actually broken.
And it's still the same way.
This Heaven-Shaking Ant Saint actually rushed out of the Ancient Gate with brute force.
terrible!
"kill!!!!!"
The Sky-Shaking Ant Saint looked crazy, and while blood surged all over his body, he rushed towards Yan Wuqiu.
It was as if Yan Wuqiu was to be torn into pieces.
Yan Wuqiu's face turned pale, his holy technique was broken, and other methods were meaningless.
"It seems that we still need to use this thing."
Yan Wuqiu felt helpless.
next moment.
A bright, large kitchen knife appeared on Yan Wuqiu's right hand.