Bishop Shura snorted coldly, murderous intent ignited in his eyes again. For him, the only person who could threaten him was the Queen of Darkness.
As for Ye Junlang, a person who has not yet reached the emperor level of strength is far from threatening his existence.
Therefore, for him, the most important thing is to knock down the Dark Queen.
As long as the Queen of Darkness falls, this battle will become a foregone conclusion.
"Reincarnation in hell, kill!"
Bishop Shura opened his mouth and shouted coldly. He evolved his own Shura Hell Fist, and the power of the emperor who reached the emperor's level was bred from the fists he evolved. His body was bent, and the violent emperor's power was
Power burst out with his fist, engulfing the Queen of the Night who was attacking from behind.
Boom!
The sound of the fists clashing between the two emperor-level warriors was loud and loud, like the roar of thunder, and the sweeping aura swept around them like a frenzy.
Any blow would be earth-shattering in the eyes of ordinary people.
In the gap between the battle between these two emperor-level powerhouses, a figure rushed forward desperately again, his whole body burning with fighting spirit, and a strong force of energy and blood surged like a vast ocean.
This is exactly Ye Junlang.
He was not afraid of the emperor-level pressure that permeated the battle between these two emperor-level experts. He decisively attacked again, just because he needed to join forces with the Queen of Darkness to knock down Bishop Shura and kill him.
Only by fighting can the final victory be achieved.
"I have one punch to suppress the devil!"
Ye Junlang roared angrily, and with a sense of determination, he activated the eighth form of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist - Fist to Suppress the Demon!
Boom!
When the power of this punch began to evolve, it caused the entire void to vibrate. The void seemed to be crushed, and a magnificent fist intention that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared, and the void seemed to be crushed.
, a stream of Nine Yang Qi and blood
It even soared into the sky, and in contrast to this, the endless Nine Yang Qi and blood permeated the fist, as if a majestic and mighty Zhenwu Emperor was transformed into a phantom, with the Zhenwu Emperor's determination to wipe out all the demons.
Strong power is being demonstrated.
This punch condenses most of the essence of Zhenwu's Demon-Suppressing Technique, so that when the punch's intention evolves, it will appear as if Zhenwu is still alive, suppressing evil!
The power of the fist was mighty, the power of Emperor Zhenwu was clearly demonstrated, and he moved towards Bishop Shura to suppress him.
Bishop Shura, who was fighting the Queen of Darkness, had a look on his face. He immediately sensed that there was an extremely terrifying powerful punch coming from behind him.
He knew in his heart that it was a killer punch from Satan. The problem was that Satan was just a king-level high-level power, and the punch he developed even felt a slight sense of threat?
This was so terrifying and extraordinary, which made Bishop Shura determined that Satan must not be spared his life.
At this time, the strength of the high-level king level is already beyond the realm of common sense. What if one's own strength reaches the emperor level? That would be even more unimaginable!
Bishop Shura took advantage of the opportunity to force the Queen of Darkness back again. His body twisted and his fists rose up. He gathered all his emperor-level power and prepared to attack Ye Junlang.
A hit will kill.
"Die!"
Bishop Shura roared angrily, and the punches he unleashed carried a terrifying aura of Shura Hell, and he met Ye Junlang's fists that evolved into the secret of true martial arts and demon fighting.
Bang!
The sound of the punch's impact resounded loudly. Under the crushing force of Bishop Shura's concentrated emperor-level power, Ye Junlang's punch was once again broken. The irresistible emperor-level power
The powerful impact hit Ye Junlang and he couldn't help but open his mouth and cough up blood.
Even though shocking traces of blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, Ye Junlang surprisingly did not retreat even half an inch. He tried his best to stabilize his body and at the same time opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
As soon as the word "kill" came out, endless murderous intent surged, and the world was filled with an extremely strong killing intent, as if condensed into a blood-stained sharp sword, pointed directly at Bishop Shura.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Conquer Kyushu with fists!
The fist covers the sky!
Fist open the gate of heaven!
In an instant, Ye Junlang evolved a style of Jiuxiao Shanhe Fist. With extremely crazy momentum, he broke through the suppression of layers of emperor-level pressure. The shadow of the fist filled the sky and enveloped Bishop Shura.
Ye Junlang's attacks with these punches were very particular, and they happened to cover all the attacking directions on Bishop Shura's left and right sides. This more or less formed a restriction on the range of Bishop Shura's attacks, and this kind of
The purpose of the restriction is naturally self-evident.
That is to create enough opportunities for the Queen of Darkness to attack and kill Bishop Shura!
In fact, the Queen of Darkness had already realized when she saw Ye Junlang's crazy offensive. Especially when Ye Junlang shouted the word "kill", he was not only saying it to himself, but also to her.
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The Queen of Darkness did not hesitate at all. She rushed forward silently at the first time. The fists of her Dark Opening Fist evolved, and her emperor-level power was gathered without reservation. She pressed forward with both fists.
The moving fist struck at the back of Bishop Shura as fast as lightning.
Bishop Shura is also aware of it, but at this juncture, he can no longer hesitate. In such a battle, the slightest hesitation is a taboo and will lead to a situation of no return.
Therefore, Bishop Shura's fist struck Ye Junlang. He was ready to break Ye Junlang's fist and then immediately parry the Dark Queen's attack.
Boom! Boom!
Bishop Shura's fist struck out in an instant, and the punch was accompanied by that frightening emperor-level power. Wherever the fist passed, the void would collapse. The attack and killing punch
The speed reached an extreme, and fist shadows appeared in an instant, all covering Ye Junlang.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of collisions of fists were heard, and all of Ye Junlang's attacking punches were blocked by Bishop Shura, and a shadow of a fist hit Ye Junlang hard.
At the same time, the Dark Queen's attack and killing attack was also approaching. Bishop Shura hurriedly turned back with his left hand. He struggled to resist the Dark Queen's punch, but another punch from the Dark Queen also hit Bishop Shura's back.
On his back, the emperor-level power penetrated his body, shocking Bishop Shura to the point where he couldn't help but retreat.
Bishop Shura took a few steps back and stood firm, but a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
This was the first time he had been injured in a battle, but he didn't take it seriously. There was a faint sneer in the corner of his mouth, and he looked out of the corner of his eye in the direction where Ye Junlang was knocked away by his punch.
In his opinion, if Ye Junlang was hit by his fist, he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead, and he would fall to the ground.
"Satan!"
A flash of anxiety flashed in the Queen of Darkness's eyes, and she immediately ran towards where Ye Junlang fell to the ground.
"Jie Jie——"
Bishop Shura sneered. In his eyes, as long as he killed Ye Junlang and then knocked down the Queen of Darkness, he would be able to reverse the situation of this battle by himself.
However, suddenly, the pupils in Bishop Shura's eyes suddenly shrank, and even Jie Jie's sneer stopped abruptly.
What did he see?
He actually watched Ye Junlang fall to the ground with a "plop", and the next moment, he stood up with his hands on the ground.
Ye Junlang's whole body was filled with a layer of light golden light, and blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, but his fighting spirit and fighting spirit were still increasing unabated, and his Nine Yang Qi and blood were still as blazing as the scorching sun.
Under the shroud of light golden light, it exudes a sacred and tragic momentum!
The six-foot-long golden body has begun to take shape!