An extremely domineering aura erupted in the Hall of Stars, overwhelming the world and making people tremble.
Dao Ling's punch pushed forward, causing the heart of the person who hit it to tremble. Some people even stepped back, felt dizzy, and almost fell to the ground.
This punch was too terrifying. The golden light of the fist hit the sky, and it was like a big star from outside the world falling down and hitting the purple dragon's body.
"Not good!" Zijiao roared, his eyes were about to burst, and he felt the danger of death.
Before the punch could be suppressed, the terrifying aura made his hair and body tremble, and there was a tendency to explode in the air.
The purple dragon's body instantly transformed into a purple dragon, and in an instant, it transformed into a true dragon and flew away.
boom!
Dao Ling's punch finally came down. The sound was so violent that it pierced the metal and cracked the stone. Some people's ear drums were about to be pierced, blood dripped from the corners of their mouths, and the five internal organs were shaken.
"Ah!" The purple dragon let out a shrill roar. Its entire claws were blown apart by Dao Ling's punch. Its body flew out and hit the star stone wall hard, shivering!
The whole audience was shocked. What kind of punch was this? It almost killed the purple dragon with one punch!
"How could he be so scary? Even Zi Jiao was almost beaten to death by his punch." Zhou Chunyan's face was pale and bloodless, there was a kind of fear, and her hands and feet were cold.
Duanmu Zhiwen knows it best. This move is exactly the method in the golden channel. It is very terrifying. The power of the fist is unparalleled. It can tear the heaven and the earth. If it hits a person, it is a devastating blow!
"You are looking for death!" The third prince was furious, his eyes were about to burst, the whole world was trembling, everything was about to be destroyed.
His heroic figure burst out with powerful divine energy as powerful as the river and the sea, and he flew out in the air. His fists followed and struck, making the sky tilt down and hit Dao Ling's head.
"Get away!" Dao Ling roared, his silk threads dancing wildly, his energy and energy extremely terrifying, and his fist exploded again, unparalleled in the world, pushing across the stars.
This punch collapsed, causing Cang Yu to shake, and the void to shatter, creating a terrifying large crack, and the Beidou Seven Star Fist that dominated the world came out and shook it head-on!
The two fists collided, and the fourth prince's eyes flashed with horror. He stepped back, blood surged all over his body, and blood oozed from his fists!
"What a domineering boxing technique!" He was surprised. This was definitely an extremely terrifying boxing technique. It was like a star hitting him. It had great power and aura.
"You little dragon, give me your life!" Dao Ling knocked back the third prince with one blow. He dived close to the ground and raised his palm to grab the trembling body of the purple dragon.
"No, Third Prince, save me!" Zijiao roared in shock and anger. He was so punched by Dao Ling that he couldn't even stand up. There was no room for resistance!
"You are looking for death!" The third prince was furious. In a duel with him, he still had the energy to capture the purple dragon. This made him extremely angry. He felt that the other party was ignoring him, so he rushed forward angrily.
The void was twisting, and the layers combined into a large whirlpool, blocking Dao Ling's footsteps. Especially the sky above his head was about to sink, and a terrifying large whirlpool appeared, trying to swallow him up!
"Little Dao'er!" Dao Ling shouted coldly. His golden body exploded with powerful and domineering blood energy, swooping down in the four directions, and there were golden stars hanging here, grouped together and rumbling and rotating.
The stars combined into a great killing array, spinning in an instant and breaking open the sealed void!
Dao Ling rushed over like a real dragon out of the sea, raised his palms to pinch the purple dragon's neck, and picked it up with overwhelming power.
The people around looked horrified, and some couldn't help shouting: "Who is this person? He is so terrifying, even the purple dragon is no match for him!"
"The punch just now was very terrifying. The purple dragon couldn't catch the blow at all, and the bones were shattered!"
"The purple dragons were captured alive, it's so cruel!"
"He is Zhang Ling!" Someone roared with numbness, and everyone was petrified. They were all dumbfounded. This is Zhang Ling, the demon king of the holy realm!
While Dao Ling was capturing the purple dragon, the third prince charged forward. His entire arm seemed to be floating up and down like a giant beast. The pressure was endless and he struck at Dao Ling's waist.
Dao Ling tied the purple dragon around his waist like lightning. This scene made everyone around him almost fainted and fell to the ground. The majestic young supreme king of the Zhou Dynasty was actually tied around his waist by the Demon King as a belt!
The palm of the third prince's pressing force also froze, his face became gloomy, his eyes could not suppress the anger gushing out, he looked up to the sky and roared: "You are looking for death!"
"You're the one who's going to die!" Dao Ling roared, Hei Luanwu, his murderous rage filled the sky and the earth, he kicked out with the sole of his foot, causing the giant beast on the third prince's arm to explode.
"Kill!" the third prince roared, his eyes turned red, he made a fist with his palm, gathered the power of the Eight Desolate Void, and struck him hard.
There is no doubt about the power of the third prince. His domineering body in the sky is very strange. Although it has not exploded, the third prince has become increasingly aware of the changes in the void and has already stewed the changes in the void.
Dao Ling's mastery of the void is quite different from that of the Third Prince, so his punches are no weaker than Dao Ling's. This makes up for the Third Prince's physical deficiencies, and he can go head-to-head with Dao Ling!
A proud man from the holy realm and a demon king from the mysterious realm started a fierce battle here.
In the huge star hall, two shadows pushed sideways here, and the divine light swooped down during the collision, tearing open the layers of vacuum, and the whole place turned into a big black hole.
After dozens of collisions, each blow made a clanging sound, making the place explode!
Under the shocked eyes of everyone around him, the power of the void around the third prince could not keep up, because Dao Ling's speed was so fierce. He became more and more courageous as he fought. It was like a humanoid real dragon was killing him.
The third prince roared, the sound waves surged into the sky, and a great magical power exploded. The void in this area was like a cracked mirror falling down, and it hit Daoling overwhelmingly.
Daoling's golden body commanded the heaven and earth, his profound power was monstrous, the phenomena around him were monstrous, and stars were surrounding him, but when the fourth prince roared, they fell down one by one!
The golden lotuses of the Dao suddenly took root all over the Dao Tomb, and each one bloomed, spitting out thousands of Dao patterns, domineering and sweeping the sound waves all over the sky.
The third prince was so heroic that he leaped high into the sky in an instant, like a god appearing from the sky. He looked down at the mountains, rivers and land, and a huge golden shadow formed on his back.
His momentum changed drastically, his martial arts aura reached the sky, and the soles of his feet turned into gold, lying in the void like a giant mountain, stepping towards Daoling's head!
"The feet of the God of War!" The third prince seemed to have transformed into a God of War, shocking the world and trying to trample Dao Ling under his feet. He was extremely powerful.
"You're looking for death!"
Daoling roared, his silk threads danced wildly, he stamped his feet on the ground, his clothes flew up in all directions, he made fist seals and struck out in the air.
The golden light of the fist illuminates the sky and the earth, piercing people so hard that they can't open their eyes. It's like a big drum being beaten, making people's blood boil.
"Big Dipper Fist!"
This punch was too overbearing, even more powerful than before. The big golden star hit it, trying to overthrow the entire Star Palace!
Dao Ling's bravery was unparalleled. With one punch, the shadow of the God of War dissipated, went straight up, and hit the third prince's feet like a big star hitting the sky.
The monstrous fist wind came fiercely, and it was as if one golden wave after another was about to flood the sky.
The third prince was so shocked that he almost couldn't stand upright. Half of his legs were numb from the shock. His face was gloomy because he felt that Dao Ling's Big Dipper Fist was even more powerful than before!
Dao Ling has just learned the Big Dipper Fist, and he will naturally become stronger and stronger!
The mood of the people around was complicated. Some people could see that the third prince could not win this kind of competition. Instead, he would lose quickly, unless he exploded the sky!
At the moment when they were confronting each other, Tianpeng jumped out of the field and flew towards the star stele. It was obvious that he saw the mystery of the stele.
"You're looking for death!"
Dao Ling and the third prince were furious at the same time and flew up to kill Tian Peng.
Tianpeng shouted coldly, and a blood demon halberd instantly appeared in his hand. The object exploded with a terrifying flow of air and struck at the two of them.
A strange look flashed in the eyes of the third prince and Dao Ling. They stood on the ground without moving, waiting for it to strike.