"Cangtian is mourning? Could it be that the fist intention is completely opposite to my "Fist of Burial of the Sky"?" Mu Tian looked very expectant, "Come on, young man, see if you can prove your martial arts through me.
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"good."
Chen Xuan nodded, then clenched his fists and shouted.
"The third form of the Emperor's Falling Divine Fist: Cangtian Mourning!"
Where the fist intention arises, the sky wind howls, weeping and complaining, the wind is a desolate and desolate wind, blowing on everyone, there is an inexplicable feeling of sadness.
Although it was not raining over the Fallen Heaven Ancient Abyss, the members of the Limu War Tribe felt like the rain was pouring down from their hearts, as if God was really crying. Mu Tian's feelings were the deepest and clearest, and there was an incomprehensible expression on his face.
Expression: "Is this the fist intention you have understood? I can't feel the slightest power. Boxing should be able to break through all methods and destroy everything. You send your fist intention to
If you rely on the sky, even if you get a little mercy from the sky, how can it be worth my fist of burying the sky?"
"Senior, you are wrong." Chen Xuan smiled slightly, "The Heaven-Burying Fist cannot bury the sky after all, but my Heaven-Burying Fist can make God lower his head and take a look at the suffering of all sentient beings. That is enough."
"It's useless to say more, I don't believe you can catch the Heaven-Burying Fist!"
As he spoke, Mu Tian's wild hair was flying in the wind, and his tall body was like a god of war, two heads taller than Chen Xuan.
He punched out, splitting the sky and collapsing the earth, the power was extremely astonishing.
Chen Xuan's starry eyes were bright and full of energy, and he pushed the artistic conception of the third style of the Emperor's Meteor Fist to the extreme. He felt sad for a moment, but it instantly turned into a meaning of great love.
Two completely opposite fist intentions collided together. This time it was not only a contest of strength and martial arts, but also a clash of different life philosophies.
If the human race could bury the sky, the way of heaven would have long ceased to exist.
As Chen Xuan said, the Heaven-Burying Fist cannot bury the sky after all, and it has already lost a bit in terms of artistic conception.
Chen Xuan's fist intention, which contained compassion and love, penetrated into Mu Tian's fist intention, went straight into the depths of Mu Tian's soul, and completely dissolved Mu Tian's fighting spirit and fighting spirit.
Because of this, the power of the Heaven Burying Fist disappeared without a trace.
The expression on Mu Tian's face could no longer be described as incredible. He was deeply shocked, as if he had been exposed to a new world of martial arts.
"Senior, how do you feel?" Chen Xuan slowly put down his right fist and asked with a smile.
"Is this the so-called Cangtian mourning?" Mu Tian couldn't calm down for a long time, "I really didn't expect that you could break my fighting spirit with one punch. How can a warrior who has lost his fighting spirit be able to hurt someone with his punches?"
That's right, Chen Xuan's self-created third form of the Emperor's Falling Divine Fist "Cangtian Lament" is precisely designed to disintegrate his opponent's fighting spirit.
Although he created this fist with reference to his son Chen Xi's innocent childlike body and Qianye Xingjin's glazed sacred heart body, Chen Xuan did not intend to be a holy mother to inspire his opponents.
Instead, it weakens the enemy's fighting spirit and quickly kills the enemy.
Mu Tian's realm was two levels higher than Chen Xuan's, and all his fighting spirit was shattered.
If you encounter an opponent of a higher level, Cang Tian Lai can weaken the opponent's combat power by at least 50-60%.
"Now, can this Evil Emperor be allowed to pass through the forbidden area of your Limu War Department?"
Chen Xuan asked this, but before Mu Tian could answer, several Limu war ministers and elders behind him expressed their disagreement.
Mu Tian waved his hand, signaling everyone to calm down.
Then he said to Chen Xuan: "Evil Emperor, you have been recognized by the leader of this clan. Now I will take you to see my clan's 'Golden Holy Flame Tree'."
"Clan leader, you must not do this!" All the clan members tried their best to dissuade him.
But Mu Tianli defied all opinions and took Chen Xuan towards the restricted area of Limu War Department. Limu War Department opened up a spacious territory in the cliff of Fallen Ancient Abyss, and also discovered that there were many internal hollow areas in the cliff, and Mu Tianli
The golden sacred flame tree mentioned by Tian is the most peculiar among the various mysterious spiritual objects in the hollow area.
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Soon, Chen Xuan followed Mu Tian to a golden tree that was a hundred meters high.
The trunk, branches and every leaf of this towering ancient tree are the purest golden color, and every leaf is burning brightly, which looks spectacular. "Evil Emperor, this is what our people have worshiped for thousands of years.
The Holy Tree, for so many years, we have been unable to confirm what kind of strange fire the endless flames of the Holy Tree are. We only know that the power of the flames is extremely terrifying, and no one can refine it."
Mu Tian looked serious when he spoke.
Chen Xuan's tone was solemn: "The power of the strange fire burning on this golden sacred flame tree is probably less than one-tenth of the original flame."
"You mean, these strange fires are not complete yet?" Mu Tian looked surprised.
Chen Xuan nodded, and was about to try to refine a trace of the strange fire based on Yong Ye's memory. But the next moment, a sudden change occurred, and at the other end of the inner space of the broad mountain wall, a sharp sword energy suddenly shot out.
The golden sacred flame tree was cut off by its roots in an extremely simple and crude way, and then the entire sacred tree was destroyed.
A mysterious method to absorb the past.
Chen Xuan's eyes changed when he saw it, and he and Mu Tian, who was also frightened and angry, took action to keep the other party.
Unexpectedly, the Emperor Xuanyuan Sword and Panhuang Sword of Shangyan killed each other, but were counterattacked by the opponent's extremely powerful sword intent. "Hey, is it the Wujie Sword Dao?" The mysterious man exclaimed, and then the skinny figure turned into a body.
A flash of sword light flew out and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
