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The first thousand nine hundred and tenth chapter is the trump card

Xingtian Tianzun waved his Qianqi and hit Yang Junshan in the starry sky.

Yang Junshan suddenly turned around, and under the gaze of all the great supernatural powers, he advanced instead of retreating, and suddenly punched towards the approaching Xingtian Tianzun.

There were even faint sounds of exclamation in the starry sky.

At the moment when the two sides collided, everything in the boundless starry sky became silent for an instant.

Then I saw a ring-shaped space storm spreading to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye, annihilating everything along the way, and even the many great magical powers who were hiding and peeping at this battle within a radius of thousands of miles had to

His figure was exposed.

"Wrestle with Xing Tian?"

"What did he think..."

No one thought that Yang Junshan could have the upper hand, but Yang Junshan was not a fool, so he vaguely had expectations.

Therefore, under the circumstances where the great supernatural powers in the void took action without leaving any trace, the void storm that was originally enough to sweep through one-third of the earthquake-region star palace that was taking shape was calmed down in the middle of the process.

They looked towards the center of the battle group with bright or dark eyes, and what they saw was Yang Junshan standing on the same spot, and his fist that was dripping with blood and bloody.

"Fight flesh and blood against immortal weapons, hehe..."

"But where is Xingtian?"

The starry sky, which had already fallen into silence, fell into silence again at this moment.

Wow…

Among the stars hundreds of miles away, Xing Tian let out a hoarse and low roar like a wounded beast.

Then the huge star began to tremble violently until it completely turned into fragments and exploded, revealing Xing Tian's majestic body.

The eyes of many great magical powers turned from Yang Junshan to Xingtian again, or more precisely, they looked at the fairy shield barely hanging on Xingtian's drooped right arm!

Xing Tian was punched into the stars by Yang Junshan.

There is no doubt that in the head-to-head contest between the two sides just now, Xing Tian was at a disadvantage.

Not only was he at a disadvantage, even the arm holding his shield had been shattered into pieces by Yang Junshan's punch, and it was barely attached to his shoulder like a noodle. Even with his strong physique, in a short time

It cannot be restored within a certain period of time.

However, these miserable traces on Xing Tian's body have shocked the hearts of many people with great supernatural powers, but they are far less profound than that of the fairy shield...

Although the big ax and giant shield in Xingtian's hand are combined into "Qianqi", they are actually changed after passing through

After Xingtian had been pregnant and raised for many years, any one of the two magic weapons had qualities that were no weaker than a middle-grade immortal weapon.

However, it was such an immortal magic weapon, and it was also a giant shield known for its defense. However, under Yang Junshan's punch, an inch-deep punch mark was created on the shield surface.

This is a middle-grade immortal weapon, a magic weapon specially designed for defense, but it cannot withstand Yang Junshan's fist, which is made entirely of flesh and blood!

In the starry sky, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yang Junshan's outstretched fist was slowly retracting, and the damaged flesh and blood was squirming and recovering quickly. The blood that spattered out seemed to be spiritual and dared to flow back quickly before the wound healed.

"Rebirth by dripping blood?"

Xing Tian coughed, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, but tried his best to keep his voice calm,

Yang Junshan nodded, his fist had already returned to its original state.

"The fifth level?"

Xing Tian asked again unwillingly.

The Wu Clan originally dominated the starry sky world with their physical strength, but now Xingtian was defeated by his opponents in the place where he was best at, and was completely defeated.

However, even so, he is still confident in himself.

Even if he loses, it must be because his opponent has reached the legendary level that no one can match.

Yang Junshan smiled, but he didn't say a word.

Naturally, what Xing Tian is referring to is not cultivation, but the physical body.

The former requires entering the Land of Chaos in the fifth level of Chaos Realm, while the latter seems to be achieved by no one before entering the Land of Chaos.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Donghuang Shi simply did not believe that Yang Junshan had reached such a state.

Unlike Xing Tian who has absolute confidence in his own body, he has absolute confidence in the top-grade immortal weapon Donghuang Bell in his hand.

As Donghuang Shi threw the Donghuang Bell, the ancient bell suddenly grew in size in mid-air and headed straight towards Yang Junshan's head.

Yang Junshan looked up and saw darkness above his head, which was shrouded by the ancient clock.

"The magic weapon is naturally the best magic weapon, but it still depends on whose hands it is used!"

Yang Junshan shook his head as he spoke, his expression seeming to show regret.

Donghuang Shi said angrily: "After I suppress you, let's see what you have to say!"

Yang Junshan even had time to sigh and said: "Forget it, let me know that even if you have a high-grade immortal weapon that has been passed down for a long time, you are not able to do whatever you want!"

I don’t know

Under the suppression of Donghuang Zhong, how could he have time to speak out his words and clearly reach the ears of every great supernatural power user present?

"Here comes the mace!"

Yang Junshan suddenly shouted loudly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to move into the void.

The layers of space are squeezing, folding, and finally at the moment of merging, a void passage leading directly to the entrance to chaos has been formed.

The great supernatural powers from all sides who were paying attention to this battle could even see through this void passage the other side, Immortal Yang Kai coming out of a sealing formation, and then seeing him jump into the passage.

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It was at this moment that Yang Mace transformed into a square stone mace that was more than three feet long. In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the void passage and fell into Yang Junshan's palm.

The moment Yang Junshan grasped the handle of the mace, the ancient stone mace suddenly trembled slightly, like a divine object that had been covered in dust for a long time, finally emitting an amazing brilliance at this moment.

The Heaven-breaking Mace, in the forbidden place at the entrance to Chaos, was nourished by the origin of Chaos, and its quality finally underwent a qualitative change and was improved.

"Humph, it's just a middle-grade immortal weapon!"

Donghuang Shi jumped up and merged into the white light behind his head again: "Press down!"

The Donghuang Bell, which was propped on the top of Yang Junshan's head and could not fall down, made Donghuang pick it up and suddenly sank down, trying to cover the top of his head.

At the same time, Yang Junshan suddenly raised his head, holding the sky-breaking mace, and struck the falling ancient clock head-on.

"break!"

The Heaven-breaking Mace and the Donghuang Bell, the two immortal weapons had a real physical collision in the starry sky.

"when!"

The starry sky world is deafened by it!

Different from the previous collision between Yang Junshan's fist and Xingtian Tianzun holding the immortal shield, this time the collision was more grand, and the aftermath of the explosion was more violent, so that even the two sides in the fight were unable to control the consequences of this blow for a while.

There is no doubt that the Donghuang Bell is of higher quality, but the ultimate weapon lies in the hands of Yang Junshan.

And there is no doubt about the consequences, once again astonishing all the supernatural beings present.

The Heaven-breaking Mace was still firmly in Yang Junshan's hand, but the Donghuang Bell had been knocked away and disappeared into the starry sky.

"My clock!"

Donghuang Shi shouted loudly, and without even having time to look at Yang Junshan again, he turned around and chased the knocked-up Donghuang Ancient Bell, disappearing into the depths of the starry sky without a trace.

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