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Chapter 1974 The Great Sage Takes Action Personally

Under the urging of Yuan Shen, the ancient soul hammer struck directly with one hammer.

On the surface, it seems that the other person's natal dharma has not suffered any trauma.

However, the next moment, Fist Eighteen felt a trembling and severe pain from his soul, and his whole body couldn't help but scream in terror.

"Ah...my Tianxin Palace, my sea of ​​consciousness, you kid..."

But before he could finish his words, the Ancient Primordial Divine Hammer struck down again.

This time, the Qingtian Dharma Appearance shook suddenly, and Quan Shiba could no longer stay in his own Dharma Appearance, and was rushed out.

Only then did everyone realize that there was blood on the corners of his mouth and his breath was a little weaker than before.

"Good boy, you are indeed a person who has cultivated the soul. He can actually hurt my sea of ​​consciousness. There is really something!"

After Fist Eighteen flew out of his own life form, no one knew what method he used to get rid of the shackles of the ancient soul-fixing flag.

At this time, it was obviously no longer an easy task for the Ancient Primordial Divine Hammer to hit him.

"Boy, although your soul is powerful, I was just careless just now. You want to hurt me this time. It won't be so easy!"

Fist Eighteen's figure swept away, and he directly avoided the hammer blow of the Ancient Primordial God Hammer.

"Ancient soul-fixing flag, set it for me!" Tang Feng pinched a seal, and the soul-fixing flag once again shot out a black beam.

Originally, the black beam of light had already locked onto the opponent, and no matter how much the opponent dodges, it would be ineffective.

"You still want to do this trick. If you are careless once, do you really think that this Taoist ancestor is comparable to those crappy Taoist ancestors?"

Quan Shiba snorted, his seal condensed, and a black figure suddenly appeared next to him.

The man in black who suddenly appeared looked exactly like him, even his breath was exactly the same.

The black beam of the ancient soul-fixing flag could only lock on one of them, and it came down directly, locking the person on the left on the spot.

"Transformation!" Fist Eighteen in the Void suddenly shouted coldly, and then the locked figure gradually blurred and turned into a phantom.

The other man in black became his true self, and in this way, he got rid of the shackles of the soul-fixing flag.

Without the assistance of the ancient soul-fixing flag, it is obviously still a bit difficult for the ancient soul hammer to hit a ninth-level peak Taoist ancestor.

When Tang Feng saw this, he couldn't help but frowned and said: "As expected, he is indeed the ninth-level peak Taoist ancestor. He has so many tricks!"

Quan Shiba coldly snorted: "I didn't want to use that move at first, but next, I will let you see the true secret skill of this Taoist ancestor!"

As he spoke, the ninth-level Dao Ancestor's dharma seal condensed, and the sky-high dharma image behind him suddenly erupted with gray luster.

In just the blink of an eye, the sky-holding Dharma image suddenly turned into a terrifying fist, a fist that stretched across the void.

"This is the power of the ancestral fist of this Dao ancestor, the true ancestor of the fist. Let's see how you compete with it next!"

Quan Shiba roared, and the ancestral fist in the void suddenly struck down, like a mountain pressing down on top. At this moment, most of the sky was blocked by this ancestral fist, as if the sky was falling.

A solemn look appeared on Tang Feng's face. He thought for a moment, thinking about all his unique skills, the Five Elements Domain and the Five Elements Divine Spear, but he was absolutely unable to compete with the opponent's Ancestral Fist move.

At this time, the four square flags of the Soul Heaven Palace blocked the space, and even if he used space travel again, it would be useless.

Even the Chaos Taiyi Divine Tree Dzogchen cannot compete with this ancestral fist. After all, the opponent is a ninth-level peak Taoist ancestor.

"In this case, we can only use that move!"

After Tang Feng finished speaking, a huge and vast black hole cyclone suddenly appeared above his head. At the same time, all the immortal energy in his body surged out and poured into the black hole cyclone, causing the black hole cyclone to run wildly.

Only this time, the black hole cyclone rotates counterclockwise, exuding a heart-stopping destructive force!

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Quan Shiba couldn't help but ask.

Not to mention that Fist Eighteen didn't know, even the half-step saint who led the team slightly raised his eyebrows. He also didn't know. Of course, this was because the swallowing black hole was created by Tang Feng himself.

At this moment, the huge Qingtian Ancestral Fist came down directly and hit the black hole cyclone.

Click click click...

The space directly collapsed and shattered. It turned out that the destructive power erupted from the swallowing black hole cyclone did not destroy the ancestral fist, but directly shattered the void. However, all the power of the ancestral fist was directly blasted into the broken void.

"Oops!"

When Quan Shiba saw this, he couldn't help but turn pale with fright. The seals of his hands condensed, and the huge ancestral fist stopped its momentum, then changed back to its original form, and then hurriedly fled upwards.

Because space-time turbulence will occur after a large area of ​​space collapses. If Ancestral Fist rushes into the space-time turbulence, even if he is the ninth-level peak Taoist ancestor, he will not be able to summon him back.

At this moment, Tang Feng gasped for air. After launching this move, all the immortal energy in his Dantian was exhausted.

When the half-step saint who led the Soul Heaven Palace saw this, a serious look appeared on his face for the first time. After staring at the swallowing black hole for a long time, he finally couldn't help but sigh: "Oh!

Incredible, this thing is incredible, the destructive power that burst out just now made even me feel a kind of heart palpitations."

In addition, the ninth-level peak Taoist ancestor also said: "Yes, I felt the same way just now. This kind of destructive power is too terrible, but it seems that the kid can't completely control it freely. He just lets it burst out, purely

of shattering space.”

The half-step saint nodded and said: "That's true. If he could control it freely, I'm afraid the ancestral fist of Quan Shiba would have been destroyed!"

Tang Feng could only smile helplessly when he heard this. In fact, he had already realized this. After reversing the black hole cyclone, destructive power would erupt. However, no matter how he understood it, he could never completely control this power.

Tang Feng guessed in his mind that this power was probably too terrifying, and his current ability was not enough to control it.

However, although the loss of immortal energy was severe, fortunately with the body of the Chaos Taiyi Divine Wood, he was able to replenish it in an instant, but he only consumed a large amount of spiritual crystals.

Quan Shiba was furious, thinking that he, the ninth-level peak Taoist ancestor, could not defeat a third-level emperor. If this spreads out, then he will no longer have to hang out in the land of Kyushu.

"Good boy, it seems that you can't use that black hole cyclone infinitely. Today I was punched to death and you can't!" Quan Shiba roared and was about to take action again.

However, at this moment, the half-step great sage who led the team spoke: "Quan Shiba, please step back. I'm afraid you won't be able to defeat the opponent with your methods. Next, I, the sage, will meet this kid personally!"


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