Before Jiang Nan's punch was fully launched, the fist had only advanced halfway, and the temple in Wangyue Tower had been razed to the ground, leaving only the ground of the temple!
At this moment, everyone watching the battle in the divine capital saw boundless visions steaming up from the flattened temple, as if chaos was beginning to open, black and yellow were separated, the yellow was sinking, and the black was rising.
This scene is silent, but it is shocking. On the land, four elephants support the sky, turning into four pillars to support the sky and the earth, dividing the black and yellow.
And in the mysterious energy, countless stars emerged, and huge stars formed a long river of starlight. The stars surged, oscillated, and were extremely bright in the galaxy!
Where the galaxy rolls, two more big stars, one yin and one yang, fly out. The black and yellow waves surge, the earth, water, wind and fire roll. The golden bridge on the other side rises, separating the yin and yang, the black and yellow stars, connecting the sky and the earth, turning into a bridge between heaven and earth.
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Around the continent, there is another sea of underworld surging, and all the realms of hell rise into the sky. A vast and boundless shadow of the Demon Emperor emerges in the void, sitting on the sea of underworld, holding the worlds of hell in his hands.
And on the Heaven and Earth Bridge, another figure appeared, standing tall on the sky and the earth, just like the divine emperor and demon emperor who had suppressed the eternity. A variety of indescribable and infinitely powerful magical powers erupted from the hands of these divine emperors and demon emperors.
Time seems to have stopped at this moment, allowing these gorgeous magical powers to explode, which are beautiful and extremely dangerous at the same time, creating a magnificent picture together!
This picture flashed and disappeared without a trace, as if the grand scene just now was just an illusion that everyone had, not a real existence.
Where the scene disappeared, there was only one punch left. Jiang Nan's fist was ordinary and nothing surprising.
This punch returned to its original nature, no strange phenomena appeared, and it did not even shatter the void, but its speed was not slow at all.
The more prosaic it is, the more frightening it is. The more thrilling it is!
Changsun Shurong looked solemn and focused. He had already made a breakthrough at this time and became a god. He was confident enough to compete with the true god, but he still did not dare to slack off at all.
This is the reason why he lives longer than others. He never underestimates his opponents. In any battle, no matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, he will go all out.
The five-color gold is the material used by God Boutian to refine the treasure of heaven. The shield he forged is extremely strong. Changsun Shurong cannot refine such a magic weapon with his own strength. He borrowed it from Young Master Changle
Only with divine fire can this large shield be made.
Changsun Shurong has strong self-confidence. It is not impossible to break through the five-color shield, but it requires at least a god-level strength to restrain the five-color shield with divine fire and refine the shield!
Otherwise, even if the God Lord strikes with all his strength, he will not be able to break the shield!
With the strength of a god, it is even more impossible!
And Jiangnan just said to attack him with one of his own hands, but he didn't say to use divine fire. If Jiangnan used divine fire, Jiangnan would lose this battle!
Not only that, Changsun Shurong is now a god. His powerful magic power is on par with the true god, his Tao is extremely stable, his consciousness and divinity have reached astonishing heights, and the power of his magical powers is even more astonishing. The world of gods and demons is even more complicated.
The void that has been refined by Gou Chentian has amazing defensive power. This time he took the initiative to defend, accumulating enough strength to resist Jiangnan's attack!
He is sure to win this battle!
Boom——
Jiangnan's fist mark was on the five-color shield. The five-color shield was motionless and intimidating at all. But behind the shield, Changsun Shurong was shocked to see a huge fist mark flying out from behind the five-color shield and booming.
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The five-color shield failed to counteract Jiangnan's power. Although the shield was not broken, it did not exert its corresponding power to neutralize the power of Jiangnan's punch.
On the contrary, Jiangnan's power has not dissipated at all, and continues to blast through the shield!
This shows that the five-color shield does not reject Jiangnan's power at all, and is even more compatible than Changsun Shurong himself, without any loss!
For this punch, the five-color shield is a tool for transmitting power!
The power of this punch completely exploded. The small world of gods and demons around Changsun Shurong collapsed, and the surface of the fist mark collapsed toward Jiangnan. It was as if his world of gods and demons was a piece of paper, and his fist bombarded the paper.
It's like paper covering your fist!
boom--
When this punch mark hit his body, Changsun Shurong's body was bent like a grilled prawn. All the bones, muscles, blood, internal organs and other organs in his body were shattered. Even his Tao principles were shattered.
Everything was shattered to pieces!
Jiang Nan retracted his fist and still sat on the other side of the table. He smiled calmly and said, "Next one."
But Changsun Shurong still stood there with a bow, grabbing the five-color shield with both hands and not moving.
"What a powerful blow!"
At the ruins of the temple, whether it was Lu Fengchen, Master Changle and other gods and demons, or the countless powerful men from the gods who were watching the battle from a distance, their hearts were shocked.
Jiang Nan's punch just now seemed like a punch, but it was actually as many as ten kinds of emperor-level magical powers, twisting more than ten kinds of emperor-level magical powers into one, and turning it into an extremely powerful force!
Not only that, the emperor's divine body is even used to stimulate the changes in these magical powers, and the insights of heaven are used to break through the blockade of the large shield made of five-color gold, so that one's own power can penetrate the formation without any hindrance.
Attrition to the opponent!
Moreover, he also used powerful heaven-refining methods, but not many gods and demons could see this. Only a few people such as Lu Fengchen and Young Master Changle could see this.
Just now, Changsun Shurong refined millions of miles of void and turned it into his own world of gods and demons. This void has been tempered thousands of times, and it is the world of gods and demons of the gods. Although it is only a million miles, the degree of solidification is thousands of miles higher than that of ordinary gods and demons.
It must also be strong, because this is Gou Chentian's void. Apart from the other seven heavens in the God Realm, Gou Chentian's void is the highest, most stable, and has the strongest defense!
But Jiang Nan's punch, when it hit Changsun Shurong's world of gods and demons, refined all the millions of miles of void and took it as his own. He stripped Changsun Shurong's defense to nothing, and then he was able to hit it with one punch.
On the body of Changsun Shurong!
In the entire city of God, there are not a few who can break through the five-color shield and kill Changsun Shurong. Many powerful gods and gods can do it themselves, but they can do it like Jiangnan, whose power can easily penetrate the five-color shield. Even if
Even the Lord God cannot do it even if he asks himself.
This requires understanding of the way of heaven and reaching an extremely high level. Those who can achieve this step are mostly disciples of God Butian!
"We didn't lose this battle, right?"
Lord Junshan suddenly sneered: "Changsun Shurong was not killed by you. He just lost one move, and he still has the strength to fight again!"
Lu Fengchen's face darkened: "Isn't this considered defeat? Does it mean that my brother must beat the eldest son Shurong to death?"
Many priests and gods under Young Master Changle woke up from the shock of Jiangnan's stunning blow, and said one after another: "Marquis Lu Shenhou, God Lord Junshan is right, how can this battle be considered a loss if it is not a matter of life and death?
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"Marquis Shen. If we were fighting and you were lightly hit by me, would you admit defeat?"
A priest jumped out, lightly placed his palm on Lord Junshan's chest, and said with a smile: "Brother Junshan, I hit you. Does that mean I am better than you?"
Many priests and generals under Prince Changle were fighting with each other, shouting one after another: "I will beat you, I will win!"
"Hey! Lend me a chest-attacking move!"
Above the ruins of the temple, there was a smoky atmosphere, and many gods and demons were fighting endlessly. Lu Fengchen was so angry that his face was livid, and he turned to look at Jiangnan. He saw that the old god Jiangnan was still sitting beside the table, pouring a glass of wine for himself, and slowly said
It seemed that everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.
"This bastard, Master Jiang, is much calmer than me!"
Lu Fengchen turned to look at Mr. Changle and sneered: "Mr. Changle, what do you say?"
Many priests and generals were still noisy. Young Master Changle suddenly turned cold and said coldly: "Shut up! We lost this battle! If you lose the formation, you will not lose. I have made a mistake and been tricked.
, if you continue to be noisy and embarrassing, where will the king’s face be put?”
Many priests and generals stopped talking, and Young Master Changle turned his head. His eyes fell on Jiang Nan and Lu Fengchen, and he said with a half-smile: "You two are really good at it. This time, Xiao Wang loses, and the situation will turn around. From now on, you two will
You must be careful when walking at night. Let’s go!”
He knew that his other disciples could never be Jiang Nan's opponents, so he pretended to be generous and took the initiative to admit defeat. Otherwise, even if this was a draw, Dai Zhen would definitely lose the next battle with Jiang Nan.
Many priests and generals glanced at Jiang Nan and Lu Fengchen fiercely, and embraced Mr. Changle and were about to leave. Mr. Changle glanced at Changsun Shurong, who was still standing there with a shield in both hands, frowned slightly, and shouted in a low voice:
"Shurong, are you embarrassed enough? Come here!"
Changsun Shurong still stood there with a bow, motionless.
"Dai Zhen, go and fork him over!" Young Master Changle frowned and shouted to Dai Zhen.
Dai Zhen and the two gods immediately stepped forward to help Changsun Shurong. Unexpectedly, as soon as the palms of these three people touched Changsun Shurong's body, they suddenly saw the young statue of the god deflated as if it had leaked air.
The palms of the three men trembled and they hurriedly shook out Changsun Shurong.
Changsun Shurong was seen turning into a piece of human skin, slowly falling in the air.
Clang.
The large five-color shield fell to the ground and rolled for a long time before it became quiet.
There was silence all around, and countless eyes stared blankly at this human skin, the human skin of Changsun Shurong, the young god.
Jiang Nan sat next to the table, drank the wine in the glass, and looked at the glass.
In his blow just now, others only saw the Heavenly Dao and various emperor-level magical powers contained in that strike, but they did not see that he also integrated the Heaven Refining Formation into that punch.
Although Jiang Nan still has not fully understood the subtleties of the Heaven Refining Formation, his punch smashed Changsun Shurong's flesh and blood and Taoism into pieces.
Divinity comes easily.
Young Master Changle's eyes fell on Jiang Nan again, with murderous intent faintly emerging in his eyes, and he said softly: "My little fellow Taoist, why do you want to kill him so painfully?"
"We have a grudge."
Jiang Nan played with the wine glass, then put it down and said with a smile: "Fairy Wind Chimes and Fairy Yuhan both wanted to kill me."
Young Master Changle's eyes narrowed into slits, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes trembled: "Master Xuantian?"
"It's my sect. The young master has never asked me about my origin, so I should introduce myself to you!"
Jiang Nan stood up, waved his sleeves and opened the case, and laughed loudly: "Master Xuantian, I have met Mr. Changle!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes.
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