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Chapter 3472 kill Panxiong

boom!

Ye Junlang activated the Qinglong Holy Seal, causing the Dao-Destroying runes on the Qinglong Holy Seal to rise blazingly, reflecting in the sky, and suppressed Panxiong.

Pan Xiong's eyes were cold, and he noticed that Ye Junlang's body was also cracked, and there was a layer of burnt black blood all over his body. It was from being bombarded by lightning, and his aura was not strong.

This made Pan Xiong think that although Ye Junlang had withstood this severe thunderstorm, his whole body must have been exhausted. He might have been on the verge of death. Although his condition was also very poor, he was still half-finished.

A strong person in the Bu Eternal Realm has a deeper foundation than him, so it shouldn't be difficult to kill him!

Thinking of this, Panxiong's eyes exploded with murderous intent. He used his few original powers and slashed with the long sword in his hand, facing the suppressed Qinglong Holy Seal.

With a bang, Pan Xiong's sword resisted the suppression of the Azure Dragon Holy Seal. Before he could take a breath, the reverse dragon mace swept over again, carrying with it a majestic and surging force of the origin of creation.

Feeling the original power of creation, Pan Xiong couldn't help but be frightened, thinking how could this guy's original power be so powerful?

In a hurry, Pan Xiong quickly drew his sword to block it, blocking the suppressed mace.

With a bang, the force of creation contained in the mace struck Panxiong, so shocked that Panxiong could no longer suppress the churning aura in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Fist transforms into Nine Suns!"

Boom! Boom!

Before Panxiong could react, Ye Junlang punched again, and his own original power exploded in full, and contained a majestic power of stars. He attacked Panxiong with his punches.

One after another, the fist seals appeared, marking the void, and the nine-yang energy and blood, as blazing as the sun, also surged up and merged into the nine fist seals crazily, making the nine fist seals like nine suns across the sky, with boundless power.

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Following Ye Junlang's fist movement, nine fist seals descended from mid-air and bombarded Panxiong.

Pan Xiong was stunned. Did Ye Junlang look like he was weak after just surviving a tribulation?

If he was really weak, how could he still unleash such a powerful and terrifying punch?

Pan Xiong was so panicked that he could only grit his teeth. He had no time to draw his sword and could only punch to resist.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Continuous sounds of fist strikes were heard. Panxiong failed to resist all the punch marks, and was bombarded by several punch marks on his body, which made his already cracked body even more bruised.

, big mouthfuls of blood are spitting out.

"I can't beat it, I can't beat it at all. I've consumed too much. In that thunder tribulation, my original power was almost exhausted. I have to escape to find resources to recover..."

Pan Xiong thought to himself that he had no intention of fighting anymore, he just wanted to escape from the phantom of Thunder Palace.

boom!

However, how could Ye Junlang let him escape? The Azure Dragon Holy Seal suppressed him again, and the reverse dragon mace also swept through the air, carrying the overwhelming power and killing Pan Xiong.

Panxiong roared, and was forced to have his own martial arts origins burned again. He surged up with a majestic half-step eternal force and swung his long sword forward to kill.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of weapons clashing came, and during this process, Ye Junlang suddenly punched——

boom!

The power of the Qinglong Tiandao Fist exploded, and the power of the Tiandao that was drawn down was extremely powerful. The punch hit Panxiong's body again, knocking Panxiong away.

The power of heaven contained in it impacted Panxiong's martial arts origins, causing him to suffer heavy losses again.

"Wow!"

Panxiong coughed up blood, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. He couldn't understand how Ye Junlang, who had gone through such a perverted thunderstorm, could maintain such a state and strength? Shouldn't he be exhausted and on the verge of death?

As everyone knows, Ye Junlang is able to absorb the power of the laws of creation born after the annihilation of the Thunder Tribulation to replenish himself. All the bones in his body have undergone remodeling and transformation, and his physical body is actually very strong.

Ye Junlang's physical body looked badly defeated. That was because he had not had time to recover. Moreover, it was also meant to confuse Panxiong and make Panxiong let down his guard.

This was still effective. When Panxiong saw Ye Junlang just now, he really thought that Ye Junlang was on the verge of death, so he thought of attacking Ye Junlang.

Whoosh!

Panxiong ran away frantically towards the outside of the Thunder Palace phantom. Ye Junlang urged the Xingzi Jue to catch up and attack him. The Qinglong Holy Seal suppressed it and the reverse dragon mace bombarded Panxiong's body. Panxiong's body was directly exploded in many places.

The thick white bones were directly exposed, and the whole person was coughing up blood and was already extremely weak.

Panxiong still escaped from the Thunder Palace phantom after stumbling, and roared: "Kill, kill Ye Junlang... seize the opportunity to kill Ye Junlang!"

When Panxiong escaped from the phantom of the Thunder Palace and roared loudly, the entire battlefield fell into silence.

Countless people who were fighting subconsciously stopped and looked over.

Immediately afterwards, they saw Ye Junlang's body, which seemed to be in very bad condition. His body was broken and covered with scorch marks, and they directly pursued Pan Xiong.

Panxiong saw that he had no way to escape, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Ye Junlang, we must die together!"

As he spoke, Panxiong's own origin was fluctuating violently, which was a precursor to self-destruction.

At that moment——

boom!

From Ye Junlang's sea of ​​consciousness, a palm-sized scale flew out, containing a power that made his soul tremble, and attacked Pan Xiong's sea of ​​consciousness.

This is the reverse scale of the dragon. Mysterious runes rise up one after another. They contain majestic spiritual pressure and collapse towards Pan Xiong.

Panxiong's entire consciousness was stagnant, frozen for a moment.

This was because Panxiong had consumed too much and his whole body was extremely weak, unable to withstand the suppression of Dragon's Reverse Scale.

At this moment, Ye Junlang took action instantly.

boom!

Ye Junlang punched Pan Xiong, and the power of boxing contained in it shattered Pan Xiong's martial arts origin. Then he swung the dragon's mace and blew Pan Xiong's head apart.

Panxiong, who wanted to self-destruct, had no time at all. Under the suppression of Dragon's Reverse Scale, his consciousness was stagnant for a moment, and he was killed by Ye Junlang in an instant.

A half-step eternity realm expert was beaten to death by Ye Junlang in full view of everyone.

The whole place fell silent, completely silent.

Ye Junlang sat down on the ground, and the phantom of Lei Palace behind him shrouded him like a shadow.

Ye Junlang sighed and said: "It is really difficult to kill this half-step Eternal Realm powerhouse. This guy was half dead by the thunder tribulation, and I still have to go to such great lengths to kill him. This

I was totally exhausted and couldn't even stand up..."

Ye Junlang's voice echoed throughout the battlefield.

The underlying meaning of this sentence is - I can't do it anymore, my whole body is weak and I can't fight anymore. Anyone can kill me at this time, so come on.

It's better to come to a few half-steps of eternity, or sons of God, sons of chaos, come and kill me quickly, don't come back again when the opportunity is too late!



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