Chapter 105: The Third World Divine Fist, the Great Xia Ancestor
Boom!——A terrifying loud noise, two terrifying and domineering forces collided at the same time.
Cracking, Lu Shaoyou felt as if he had hit an ancient sacred mountain. The terrifying pressure was transmitted directly through the Taoist weapon. He kept retreating, the flesh and blood on his arms were exploded, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood flowed gurglingly. This Liu Huanfeng was indeed extraordinary.
, and he carries a Taoist weapon on his body. The Taoist weapon is extraordinary after all. Even if Liu Huanfeng cannot exert its strength, it is not something that his own treasure weapon can compete with.
Lu Shaoyou looked at the low-grade treasure that had turned into dust in his hand, and thought to himself. At this time, he didn't seem to be seriously injured, just his flesh and blood exploded, but in fact, he felt that all his internal organs were being destroyed.
It hit hard, and every inch of flesh and blood seemed to be squeezed by a huge force in an instant. This blow actually made Lu Shaoyou feel tired!
Liu Huanfeng on the opposite side was even more surprised. He tried his best, but he didn't get any benefits! His whole body was sore from Lu Shaoyou's strong force, and he even felt dizzy. This made him feel extremely incredible.
But there is an existence with a Taoist weapon! At the same time, he is also a strong man who has transformed from the second heaven to the mortal world! He was actually injured by a guy who built the sixth heaven!
He quickly circulated the mysterious scriptures of Taishi Sect to suppress the injuries in his body. However, what was even more incredible was that as soon as he started to use it, the injuries in his body became even heavier!
puff!--
He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and blood oozed from his eyes, nose, mouth, eyebrows, and pores all over his body. This blow actually caused him such serious injuries!
There was a sudden suffocation and silence in the audience.
Immediately, a sound like a landslide and tsunami erupted from the audience. Countless disciples of the Yanwu tribe stood up one after another and poked their heads out one by one to see Lu Shaoyou roaring and roaring, venting his dissatisfaction. How could they not be excited and roaring?
?No one would be happy if someone slapped them in front of their own home. Liu Huanfeng had previously used all the disciples of the Yanwu tribe to get really angry. How could this make them not angry? It's a pity that his cultivation level is not enough at all.
Liu Huanfeng's opponents, looking at Liu Huanfeng's indifferent expression, everyone wanted to beat him up. However, Xiao Shuishui lost, which made them feel angry, but they were helpless. At this time, Lu Shaoyou's domineering appearance made it even more difficult.
Liu Huanfeng was injured! This made them suddenly crazy!
At this time, all the disciples of the Yanwu tribe were excited. Countless disciples applauded Lu Shaoyou. Even the disciples who had some opinions against Lu Shaoyou just now began to put aside their prejudices and roared crazily at the competition stage.
"Lu Shaoyou! Lu Shaoyou! Lu Shaoyou!——"
"This is the genius disciple of our Yanwu tribe!——"
"Did you see that!? This is the strength of our Yanwu clan disciples! Roar!——"
"You, the Taishi Sect, are useless, you are in the Secret Realm of Metamorphosis, and you still have Taoist weapons in your body." The disciples in the audience coldly snorted. Now that they have Lu Shaoyou's support, they suddenly started to become more stubborn. For a time, the entire Yanwu clan's middle class
The lower-level disciples began to clamor.
However, the elders with profound skills all shook their heads. Liu Huanfeng was extremely powerful and possessed a Taoist weapon. Although Lu Shaoyou could block him for a while, he might not be his match after a long time.
Lu Shaoyou's face froze slightly. He looked at the roaring Liu Huanfeng across from him. He took a long breath, like a whale swallowing a sea, exhaling a breath of vitality. The surging mana began to circulate in his body. He also knew that his strength could only be achieved temporarily.
If the victory is a protracted battle, he will definitely not be the opponent of the opponent holding a Taoist weapon. Thinking of this, Lu Shaoyou's whole body was like a dragon gushing out, his domineering aura soared again, and the aura on the stage became tense again.
"Liu Huanfeng! You dare to laugh at my disciples of the Yanwu Clan, I will show you today the strength of our Yanwu Clan! Come out all of them!" Lu Shaoyou roared, and the golden emperor's shadow behind Lu Shaoyou became even more terrifying and pounding.
The majestic imperial aura burst out everywhere. At this moment, everyone felt that Lu Shaoyou was no longer Lu Shaoyou, but the ancestor of the medieval Great Xia! That majestic heroic appearance and stalwart figure seemed to have come from the torrent of history and the shackles of life.
, walked out, like a legend, an immortal monument!
At this time, Lu Shaoyou looked like he was wearing divine armor. Waves of golden energy and blood surged like an ocean. The surging blood energy surged as if it were boiling. The golden shadow enveloped Lu Shaoyou in his body. In an instant, everyone felt...
, this ancestor of Daxia is truly resurrected!
"My name is Xia Qi!" A vague, ancient syllable slowly came from the blurry shadow. Although this syllable was light, everyone felt a spiritual oppression and wanted to kneel down immediately.
worship.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded for a while. Lu Shaoyou's power made them widen their eyes. They wanted to see their eyeballs popping out. Of course, the one in the worst mood was Tai Shizong. Even the majestic old man had a deep look in his eyes.
His eyes kept shining, as if he was thinking about something.
boom!--
Just when everyone was still shocked, an even more shocking moment broke out.
Accompanied by a loud noise, the entire competition ground trembled slightly. In the heated, shocked, and envious eyes of everyone, a long golden scroll slowly floated out from the shadow. The scroll was slowly opened, and a majestic
, the momentum of the vast soup rose into the sky, and the joy of the harvest spread. Everyone only saw in the scroll, the emperor sat high for nine days, using his power to suppress the evil spirits in the world, and using the holy way to support the backbone of the prosperous age of heaven and earth.
!In the picture scroll, countless people are praying, hoping that the weather will be smooth in the coming year, and that countless people will live and work in peace and contentment, and enjoy a family forever.
On the other side, a monk in linen clothes was sitting on a golden lotus with a smile on his face. He was surrounded by endless necklaces, agates, gold and silver, sutra banners, Buddhist incense, and the sound of Buddhist principles.
, Enlightenment people, behind the monks are countless monks, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, and Vajras reciting nameless scriptures. A red-gold Buddha sits firmly in the center, reciting Buddhist Sanskrit, and Buddhist inscriptions are flying one by one.
Dancing on this golden lotus adds to the mystery.
On the other side, a demon statue is stepping on the magic cloud, with demonic energy rolling all over his body, and the surging demonic energy is all around him. This demonic statue is a bit weird, with four arms, and every side is extremely ferocious. The place he is in
The world is like hell, endless killings are going on, and the majestic evil energy is like a pillar of sky, reaching straight into the sky.
Lu Shaoyou let out a long roar, and the momentum around him surged. The golden shadow of the emperor behind him burst out with overwhelming power, gradually shrunk, and then merged with Lu Shaoyou. Lu Shaoyou's momentum suddenly increased, as if the ancestor of Great Xia had come in person. The once powerful figure
The majestic hero who dominates the heavens and the earth commands the nine states, and the genius who dares not disobey seems to have been reincarnated!
A set of golden battle armor is draped on Lu Shaoyou's body, making Lu Shaoyou look like the ancient god of war.
"The Divine Fist of the Son of Heaven! The Jiangshan Sheji Fist! The World-shaking Imperial Fist!" Lu Shaoyou yelled crazily, and the momentum on his body fluctuated even more violently. "Come out here! The Divine Fist of the Three Generations! In every life and every life, you will be undefeated!"
The Three Generations Divine Fist!
It is the Divine Fist of Three Generations!
Lu Shaoyou used the Divine Fist of the Three Generations for the first time! Although his understanding of the Divine Fist of the Three Generations was still very shallow, even so, Lu Shaoyou's forceful attack was astonishingly powerful.
As soon as the fist was launched, everyone felt the domineering, majestic, and terrifying power of this force. It was simply not something that ordinary monks from the Secret Realm of Mortal Transformation could stop. If even a little bit of it touches you, it will be destroyed! And everyone on the stage will be wiped out.
Liu Huanfeng's face was extremely ugly. He was under the greatest pressure, because this pressure was completely directed at him! In this punch, he felt a threat between life and death. For a moment, he almost felt himself
It seemed that he couldn't move at all. The overbearing pressure enveloped him, making it difficult for him to move!
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