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Chapter 683 Overlord’s death, what to do (Part 2)

 Boom!

Invisible energy collided under the sky, emitting a shocking sound of thunder.

Above the river, two unparalleled warriors standing at the pinnacle of martial arts faced each other from a distance, motionless. The sky was already stirred by strong winds, and dark clouds were rolling down, as if heavy rain was coming.

"The best battle in the world!"

At this moment, everyone was watching. Even the warriors who had been scared away by the old demon's gaze gathered around him again, not wanting to miss this shocking battle.

"Come!"

"good!"

The two syllables were in no particular order and seemed to echo inside and outside the city at the same time.

Zhang Xuanba, stepping on the ice and boiling, still punches out, still punches across the air.

boom!

Earth-shattering.

This punch seemed to be supported and supported by dragons and elephants. In everyone's reaction, it seemed that even the sky was broken. Its power was majestic and extended, just like the rolling mighty Milky Way, trying to wash away everything and drown it.

everything.

Watching from a distance, Hong Sun Dharma King and others' hearts jumped.

This punch was completely different from the previous one.

Zhang Xuanba's attacks were always open and closed, domineering and ferocious, but not long ago, his punch power was never as long and powerful as this.

This is clearly,

"Softest?!"

"Dharma is the most strong, sloppy is the softest...Brother Zhang is now beyond the past and present, becoming the number one in martial arts!"

This is ultimate power.

There was an expression of emotion on the old demon's face, and even a touch of admiration.

Manpower is sometimes scarce, and even a martial sage cannot cover everything. Even if he is as powerful as the three great masters of all eternity, he still has a choice of priorities.

Lu Chen lived as the Great Sun Tathagata, and his people were extremely strong. He attacked the Qin Dynasty and broke the first unified dynasty in the Central Plains in eternity.

Bodhidharma is like a vajra, his body is indestructible, and his body and will are said to be indestructible for hundreds of years and unchangeable for thousands of years, making him a model of supreme strength.

Sloppy Taoists who enter the Tao with hardness and achieve Tao with gentleness will have a long life span, which is the limit of the longevity of ancient and modern warriors according to historical records.

And at this moment, Zhang Xuanba...

The collision that everyone expected never happened. The Black Mountain Old Demon retreated step by step. The ground cracked under his feet, and the long river boiled and exploded in front of him.

boom!

Once retreat, then retreat again.

In less than an instant, he had already taken nine steps back, nine miles away from the bank of the river, and was almost in front of the mountain forest.

The Red Sun Dharma King, Tantai Mie and others all retreated, and no one dared to take the punch forcefully.

call!

After nine steps, the old demon suddenly stopped. It wasn't that he didn't want to retreat, but that at this point, he had no way to retreat. Everything in the direction of that unparalleled fist would be destroyed by it.

Looking from a high place at the top of the city, it looks like a big star dragging the Destroying Tail Flame across ten miles, destroying dry matter, burning mountains and boiling rivers.

"When the yang merges with the yin, hardness and softness are combined, and the sun and the moon are harmonious, the martial arts is indeed the ultimate in the world!"

Looking at the unparalleled fist intention, the old demon from Montenegro refused to advance or retreat. After letting out a long sigh, he closed his eyes.

But he completely gave up all thoughts of competing with him through martial arts.

Buzz!

At the same time, a vague buzz sounded from in front of the mountain forest, and then, the boundless black tide surged up, as if the sea of ​​clouds in the sky had been pulled down entirely.

The sky and the earth were completely dimmed at this moment.

Then, there is light again.

Under everyone's gaze, the old demon's body suddenly had a double shadow, and immediately, the shadows separated.

One after another figures stepped out from behind him.

The arrogance surged, shaking the mountains and forests.

Under the dim light, these figures may be tall or low, male or female, fierce, domineering, cold, or ethereal...but they all display the aura of a martial saint.

And in a tiny moment, they suddenly dispersed.

superior,

Down,

Left,

right,

forward,

back!

In an instant, six old Black Mountain monsters appeared in everyone's eyes!

Their descriptions are different, their breaths are cold or hot, but their will is completely the same.

And among the electric light and flint, they dispersed in all directions, roaring in unison, violent energy, burning blood, forcefully urging the true power, using six different forms, but the same extremely powerful magical power!

"This is?!"

At this moment, not only Yang Yu, but also Hong Sun Dharma King, Tantai Mie and others could not help but shrink their pupils as they saw the familiar martial arts.

The Ten Thousand Kingdoms Jingtai Palm, the Dragon Subduing Palm, the Divine Fist, the Seven Kills and Seven Seizing Demon Swords, the Innate Invisible Sword, and the eight hundred years of secrets inherited from the Seven Kills Palace,

Three Yin Demon Killing Knife!

The six magical arts are all perfect!

boom!

In an instant, the six old demons all shot together, resonance with each other, and with an inexplicable trajectory, they hit Zhang Xuanba who was standing in the middle!

This is a killing array beyond anyone's imagination.

Using the heart as the formation and the self as the foundation, the body of the sixth generation used all the killing moves. What came out of the combination was a terrifying killing move that could move anyone in the world!

Boom!

It seems like one sound, but it also seems like thousands of sounds.

The eyes of the sky seemed to be stinging at this moment. Yang Yuqiang made his way to the secluded world and finally saw the shocking duel in the light.

As far as the eye can see, there are only black mountains, but no Overlord.

The speed of the old demon was extremely fast. At a glance, it seemed that there were not just six people, but thousands of people, some with fists or legs, some knives or swords, some palms or Qi.

Countless magical skills surged like a tide, completely submerging Zhang Xuanba.

"One blow will determine the outcome!"

The old demon roared.

With eight hundred years and seven lifetimes of practice, this old demon has a profound knowledge that is far beyond the reach of ordinary people. This martial arts is almost no lower than the tenth grade!

For example, that three-yin demon-slaying sword has already reached the twelfth level!

This is a terrifying power that almost surpasses the third level of magical power!

Even at this moment, the old demon used more than just martial arts. In it, Yang Yu felt the aura of strange arts and even supernatural powers.

That magical power is just one word.

"Certainly!"

One syllable is like thunder resounding, and the words are spoken as follows.

Body-holding technique!

It is still unclear what happened to the strong light as the sound wave passed by, but the Red Sun Dharma King, Tantai Mie and others only felt their bodies stagnant, as if they were restrained in place and unable to move!

"The body-holding technique!"

After being surprised, several people were very happy, knowing that this must be the trump card that the old demon from Montenegro secretly hid in order to deal with Zhang Xuanba.

"Shameless!"

On top of the city, Tie Tama was breathing heavily. He never expected that the old demon would display such magical powers.

The art of body fixation is an extremely special magical power, which belongs to the category of 'mantra'.

The scary thing about it is that as long as it is used, no matter what the cultivation level is, it will definitely be immobilized, it is just a matter of the length of time.

According to legend, in legends, mortals once used this to immobilize fairies bathing in the lower world!

He couldn't help but look at Yang Yu, thinking that he would take action, but he didn't expect the latter to stay in place, seeming to have forgotten to lift his bow...

"Then let's decide the winner!"

The words are clear and the sound comes out at dawn.

This is indescribably gorgeous, like the dying light that blooms when ancient stars reach their end. Its brightness surpasses all lights in the world.

That is an extremely bright fist light!

The edge of the dominating fist!

That is my strong will to let you change in a thousand ways, let your mountains and rivers be broken, and I will strike with one punch.

This is an unparalleled showdown!

Buzz!

The sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

At this moment, no one could see the scene, whether it was the Red Sun Dharma King, Tantai Mie, or the martial arts warriors above the city.

Yang Yu's body trembled, his long hair fell back, and his eyes stung so much that blood seemed to overflow from his eyebrows.

The confrontation between the two will never be seen again.

It was not until the terrifying mushroom cloud rose from the ground to the sky, flying hundreds of feet into the sky for several miles, that the light dimmed slightly, and then I saw that the figures that looked like gods and demons were shattered one after another, shattered!

It seems like only one moment in a million, and it seems to be extremely long.

The figure of the old demon dispersed like smoke, one body, two bodies, until all six bodies were destroyed!

Zhengzhengzheng~

It's like thousands of iron tools clanking and shaking.

In the eyes of everyone who endured the dazzling pain, the figure of the old demon reappeared in the black mist that was as gray as dust.

Buzz!

The six incarnations merged into the only one, the aura of the Black Mountain Old Demon. At this moment, it climbed to an unprecedented peak, even surpassing Zhang Xuanba who was blessed with martial arts!

"I will fight for one immortal with eight lifetimes..."

With a leisurely sigh, the old demon opened his arms wide, and dark light burst out like a tide, its color blazing.

In less than a thousandth of an instant, he was like an immortal, like a demon, like a dark light, and at a speed that exceeded the limit of the naked eye, he slashed beyond the limits of the past.

The extremely powerful Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword:

"Brother Zhang, let's hit the road!"

Phew~

The blazing light of the fist dimmed at this moment, but Zhang Xuanba still had a wingspan as wide as a peng, and his fist flew across the air:

"You can not!"

Boom!

Outside the city, the air waves that collided again and again were still echoing, and the aftermath of the earth-shattering blow was terrifying.

On the top of the city, tens of thousands of people were silent. Yang Yuwang lost his mind, and his eyes were so painful that he could no longer peer into the outside world.

"Three thousand years of martial arts..."

He saw a long river.

A long and mighty river with no beginning or end, and how vast and huge it is.

This is the long history of military fortunes spanning three thousand years from ancient times to the present.

In a daze, he seemed to see familiar figures, breaths, Bodhidharma, slovenly Taoist, Fighting Buddha Yinyue...

At this moment, it was as if the figures of all the outstanding figures and martial arts masters throughout the ages were overlapping on Zhang Xuanba's body.

His life reached an unprecedented peak of intensity!

Boom!

An earth-shattering collision, another intersection between mountains and forests.

If there are waves from the sky flowing vertically to the surrounding fields!

The terrifying collision was like the sun bursting into light at this moment. In just a moment, it had already illuminated the dim sky with rolling dark clouds.

The ripples that surged around like a tsunami continued to spread with the two people at the center.

Ripples, accompanied by bright light.

In Hanbei City, which was more than ten miles away, screams were heard one after another, and the eyes were burned.

In front of the mountain forest and on the snowfield, everything is cracked, and the grass, trees, earth and rocks are all turned into powder wherever the air waves pass by.

"Boy, look at my punch!"

A long roar overwhelmed the thunderous explosions one after another.

At this moment, thousands of rays of light gathered together, Zhang Xuanba's beard and hair were spread out, and he stood out like the legendary golden-winged roc.

It’s still a powerful punch,

Still unparalleled fist power.

As the sun and the moon move across the sky, the stars shift. Under the eyes of everyone, the three-yin demon-slaying knife that splits the sky becomes eclipsed. The six bodies of the old demon merge into one.

He was hit by a punch and flew hundreds of feet high from the ground. Just like the Dark Moon Dharma King before, the whole thing exploded!

"Montenegro……"

At this moment, everyone's minds went blank, as powerful as the Red Sun Dharma King. At this moment, there was a feeling of silence.

Is this kind of power really a martial saint?!

The world is silent, and everyone is speechless.

Inside and outside the city, up and down the mountains and forests, the eyes of countless people met at this moment, and fell on the arrogant and domineering figure in the sky.

"Prince Zhao!"

The exclamation like a mountain roar and a tsunami disappeared completely the moment he turned around.

Seven bloody holes appeared on his body at some point.

Limbs, eyebrows, temples on both sides...

Thick blood flows like a column.

"when?!"

Everyone was stunned, including Yang Yu. Under the secluded tunnel, he clearly did not see the process of Zhang Xuanba being injured.

Those seven blood holes suddenly appeared!

"You are defeated by me!"

At this time, in the raging air waves, the old demon's long sigh came out, and his tone was filled with indescribable sadness, desolation, and regret:

"If you bring eight thousand mysterious armors, phoenix wings and gold-plated phoenix wings, maybe..."

"Nailhead, Book of Seven Arrows!"

Wiping the blood that kept flowing between his eyebrows, Zhang Xuanba raised his eyebrows. He looked south in the distance, as if he saw the Dayan Mountains thousands of mountains away.

I saw that phoenix-winged gold-plated rod:

"Old man, it's time!"

I have finished writing this plot, and my mind is completely blank. I may not be able to write the next chapter... I will write it tomorrow and adjust my state by the way.


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