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One blow out, earth shaking, the void collapsed and the sky broke. The black Shenquan, the size of a mountain, directly shrouded the twelve saints and powerful of jiutianmen and directly killed them.
"Kill him!"
See Ji Yuchen so arrogant. With a roar, the twelve saints instantly raised their power to the limit and blew out with one punch.
Boom!
The power of the twelve saints collided with Ji Yuchen's divine fist.
Time seems to stop passing at this moment. Stop at the moment when the forces of both sides collide. In the void, the forces of both sides suddenly beat, and then burst into pieces rapidly.
Boom!
Ji Yuchen's magic fist as big as a mountain was instantly smashed. At this moment, Ji Yuchen was hit hard, and the whole person was immediately blown out.
Seeing Ji Yuchen being blown out, Qinglong raised his eyebrows fiercely. Xiaoqing gave a cry of surprise, shook her body, and puffed up at Ji Yuchen.
Cough
Ji Yuchen coughed a few times, spit out the blood in his mouth, and showed a bitter smile on his face.
He is still a little arrogant. One person resists the full blast of the other's twelve saints! Now the Qi and blood in Ji Yuchen's body are shaking like rivers and seas, and even his meridians are torn. The pain is unbearable.
But that's all.
Ji Yuchen's physical recovery ability and metamorphosis now only need to move his mind, and his damaged meridians will be repaired by creativity and the power of all sentient beings.
Even, under the suppression of his powerful power, he soon calmed the churning Qi and blood in his body.
Compared with Ji Yuchen, the twelve saints on the other side of jiutianmen are very embarrassed. Just now, although they joined hands to smash Ji Yuchen's strength.
But the huge force still shook them out. Even, some weaker saints were shocked to spit blood again and again, which was worse than Ji Yuchen.
One on twelve! Although Ji Yuchen seems a little embarrassed, even equal. But it's one to twelve. Ji Yuchen played against twelve of them and drew!
It can be imagined how terrible Ji Yuchen's strength is.
"Boss, are you all right?" Xiaoqing asked anxiously when he saw Ji Yuchen recover quickly.
Ji Yuchen shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine. You two press the array for me, and I'll kill them." Ji Yuchen smiled and shook his body, so he came to the many saints of jiutianmen.
Seeing Ji Yuchen's fierce return to the front, it seems that he is not hurt at all. The saints on the side of jiutianmen were immediately surprised. They all showed a shocked look and looked at Ji Yuchen.
"Boss, you can leave one for me anyway." Xiaoqing stamped her foot in the back.
Hearing the speech, Ji Yuchen turned to look at Xiaoqing, smiled and said, "if I'm not their opponent, it's not too late for you to do it again."
Little Qingbai glanced at Ji Yuchen, rolled his eyes and said, "I'm afraid you'll kill them all with one punch. Then I won't have a chance to do it."
Hearing Ji Yuchen's dialogue, the holy gate of jiutianmen was angry. These two people treat them as goods and talk so casually. It seems that Ji Yuchen may have killed them with one punch.
Many saints at jiutianmen looked at Ji Yuchen with angry eyes: "you three, go to death."
When he spoke, the twelve saints had been killed. There is no consciousness of single challenge.
Ji Yuchen showed a look of disdain in his eyes. He just punched them out and almost broke them up. At this time, Ji Yuchen has prepared all the magic weapons
Boom!
Ji Yuchen pointed at her fingertips. Suddenly, over their heads, a black city with violent chaotic air flow appeared out of thin air - chaotic city.
As soon as the chaotic city appeared, it rose in the wind, immediately shrouded the other party's twelve saints, and then suppressed it severely.
Feel locked by the chaos City, and the twelve saints are angry on their faces. Hurriedly assigned some strong people to bomb chaos City, while others were hanged to Ji Yuchen.
At this time, Qinglong and Xiaoqing have gone backwards.
Ji Yuchen sneered and hit out with a fist, but he was shouting in his heart: "the first style of Da Dao reincarnation fist, the second style of Da Dao reincarnation fist..."
Ji Yuchen punches very fast! One punch after another, the twelve saints were killed in the air. At the same time, in this process, he kept moving, avoiding the attack of the other party's strength.
In Ji Yuchen's present state, he can shoot hundreds of millions of times in an instant! Therefore, only the 108 style Da Dao reincarnation boxing was easily moved to the back by him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After the 20th move, Ji Yuchen's breath will double with each blow! A fist bombarded out, the sky broke, the void collapsed, and the sky broke! The momentum is appalling.
"The 100th move of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"
Ji Yuchen roared in his heart and came out with a blow.
Boom!
After this blow, Ji Yuchen's momentum climbed to the highest level at this stage. The terrible breath was extremely terrible!
The terrible breath rippled in circles like water lines. In the primitive mountains at the feet of Ji Yuchen and others, towering peaks began to quickly annihilate under the oppression of this terrible atmosphere.
The disciples of jiutianmen, even if they are the saint emperor, are strong at the saint emperor level. In the face of this terrible smell, it was simply irresistible and was directly crushed. Burst into a blood mist.
"Not good." Qinglong suddenly looked general and disappeared in place.
Xiaoqing was startled, her body shook and ran after her.
At the 100th punch in a row, Ji Yuchen felt the terror of his strength. Even under such terrible power, his extremely strong body has even reached its limit.
"The 101st movement of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"
With another blow, the terrible power shrouded many saints. The twelve saints of jiutianmen changed their faces and could only join hands to kill them.
Boom!
However, in the face of Ji Yuchen's towering power, they had no way to resist. After the joint bombardment
Boom!
At this moment, the twelve of them were as if they had been hit by chaos mountain. An extremely terrible force rushed into their bodies, smashing their meridians, cracking their bodies and gushing blood.
One by one, like a broken kite, was blasted out.
Everyone was shocked. They didn't understand why Ji Yuchen, who was only the holy master's triple heaven realm, had such terrible power?
After being blown out, the twelve quickly gathered again. They dare not disperse and escape because they have been locked by Ji Yuchen.
The twelve are not Ji Yuchen's opponents. If they disperse and blow down, they will die.
"Shit, who the hell is this bastard and why he has such terrible power!" a saint roared.
"If it goes on like this, we will all be killed by him. The twelve of us are not his opponents!" a saint roared angrily, with horror, shock and despair in his eyes.
"Did you find that after Ji Yuchen issued this set of fist techniques, his breath will rise with each blow... If I guessed correctly, as long as we interrupt his continuous moves, his breath will pour down." a saint said gloomily.
The twelve saints are not really talking, but communicating with divine thoughts. After saying so much, it was only a moment. After the man's reminder, their hearts moved, and they thought of the strangeness.
"The 102nd movement of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"
Ji Yuchen gave a low roar and hit out quickly.
Hiss!
At this moment, while Ji Yuchen punched out, an extremely terrible force burst out of his body. However, the strength has exceeded the limit that Ji Yuchen's flesh can bear.
With one blow, the meridians in Ji Yuchen's body were directly torn by the terrible force! Even his divine body began to crack!
However, because of the relationship between creativity and the power of all living beings, Ji Yuchen's divine body and damaged meridians recovered at the moment of breaking.
Boom!
Twelve saints joined hands to block Ji Yuchen's fist. But it was the blood that was bombarded by the power of terror. One by one, the clothes are broken, the divine body is cracked, and the meridians are broken.
Ji Yuchen took a step forward, her eyes flashing cold. He estimated that he could only move to the 103rd move in a row. If you continue to move continuously, his divine body will be unbearable and directly burst.
"Then, use this move to end the battle."
Ji Yuchen's eyes twinkled coldly and took another step forward. He looked coldly at the twelve saints of jiutianmen: "die, the 103rd movement of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With one blow, the meridians in Ji Yuchen's body were directly crushed! And his powerful divine body directly cracked and wanted to jump to pieces.
Boom!
Even Ji Yuchen's divine body and meridians can't bear the power. How terrible is this? With one blow, it seemed that the sky of the chaotic world could not bear it, and trembled violently.
In fact, Ji Yuchen's strength in his body was less than 1% of the strength he blasted. Otherwise, he would have killed himself by those terrible forces even now.
Feel the horror of Ji Yuchen's fist. The twelve saints of the nine Heaven Gate showed a look of horror on their faces. At this moment, a strong smell of death rose in their hearts.
"Come on, join hands to hit the strongest blow. Don't keep anything!" the twelve saints knew the horror of this blow. One by one, they raised their strength to the limit, and even some saints sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons.
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One blow out, earth shaking, the void collapsed and the sky broke. The black Shenquan, the size of a mountain, directly shrouded the twelve saints and powerful of jiutianmen and directly killed them.
"Kill him!"
See Ji Yuchen so arrogant. With a roar, the twelve saints instantly raised their power to the limit and blew out with one punch.
Boom!
The power of the twelve saints collided with Ji Yuchen's divine fist.
Time seems to stop passing at this moment. Stop at the moment when the forces of both sides collide. In the void, the forces of both sides suddenly beat, and then burst into pieces rapidly.
Boom!
Ji Yuchen's magic fist as big as a mountain was instantly smashed. At this moment, Ji Yuchen was hit hard, and the whole person was immediately blown out.
Seeing Ji Yuchen being blown out, Qinglong raised his eyebrows fiercely. Xiaoqing gave a cry of surprise, shook her body, and puffed up at Ji Yuchen.
Cough
Ji Yuchen coughed a few times, spit out the blood in his mouth, and showed a bitter smile on his face.
He is still a little arrogant. One person resists the full blast of the other's twelve saints! Now the Qi and blood in Ji Yuchen's body are shaking like rivers and seas, and even his meridians are torn. The pain is unbearable.
But that's all.
Ji Yuchen's physical recovery ability and metamorphosis now only need to move his mind, and his damaged meridians will be repaired by creativity and the power of all sentient beings.
Even, under the suppression of his powerful power, he soon calmed the churning Qi and blood in his body.
Compared with Ji Yuchen, the twelve saints on the other side of jiutianmen are very embarrassed. Just now, although they joined hands to smash Ji Yuchen's strength.
But the huge force still shook them out. Even, some weaker saints were shocked to spit blood again and again, which was worse than Ji Yuchen.
One on twelve! Although Ji Yuchen seems a little embarrassed, even equal. But it's one to twelve. Ji Yuchen played against twelve of them and drew!
It can be imagined how terrible Ji Yuchen's strength is.
"Boss, are you all right?" Xiaoqing asked anxiously when he saw Ji Yuchen recover quickly.
Ji Yuchen shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine. You two press the array for me, and I'll kill them." Ji Yuchen smiled and shook his body, so he came to the many saints of jiutianmen.
Seeing Ji Yuchen's fierce return to the front, it seems that he is not hurt at all. The saints on the side of jiutianmen were immediately surprised. They all showed a shocked look and looked at Ji Yuchen.
"Boss, you can leave one for me anyway." Xiaoqing stamped her foot in the back.
Hearing the speech, Ji Yuchen turned to look at Xiaoqing, smiled and said, "if I'm not their opponent, it's not too late for you to do it again."
Little Qingbai glanced at Ji Yuchen, rolled his eyes and said, "I'm afraid you'll kill them all with one punch. Then I won't have a chance to do it."
Hearing Ji Yuchen's dialogue, the holy gate of jiutianmen was angry. These two people treat them as goods and talk so casually. It seems that Ji Yuchen may have killed them with one punch.
Many saints at jiutianmen looked at Ji Yuchen with angry eyes: "you three, go to death."
When he spoke, the twelve saints had been killed. There is no consciousness of single challenge.
Ji Yuchen showed a look of disdain in his eyes. He just punched them out and almost broke them up. At this time, Ji Yuchen has prepared all the magic weapons
Boom!
Ji Yuchen pointed at her fingertips. Suddenly, over their heads, a black city with violent chaotic air flow appeared out of thin air - chaotic city.
As soon as the chaotic city appeared, it rose in the wind, immediately shrouded the other party's twelve saints, and then suppressed it severely.
Feel locked by the chaos City, and the twelve saints are angry on their faces. Hurriedly assigned some strong people to bomb chaos City, while others were hanged to Ji Yuchen.
At this time, Qinglong and Xiaoqing have gone backwards.
Ji Yuchen sneered and hit out with a fist, but he was shouting in his heart: "the first style of Da Dao reincarnation fist, the second style of Da Dao reincarnation fist..."
Ji Yuchen punches very fast! One punch after another, the twelve saints were killed in the air. At the same time, in this process, he kept moving, avoiding the attack of the other party's strength.
In Ji Yuchen's present state, he can shoot hundreds of millions of times in an instant! Therefore, only the 108 style Da Dao reincarnation boxing was easily moved to the back by him.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After the 20th move, Ji Yuchen's breath will double with each blow! A fist bombarded out, the sky broke, the void collapsed, and the sky broke! The momentum is appalling.
"The 100th move of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"
Ji Yuchen roared in his heart and came out with a blow.
Boom!
After this blow, Ji Yuchen's momentum climbed to the highest level at this stage. The terrible breath was extremely terrible!
The terrible breath rippled in circles like water lines. In the primitive mountains at the feet of Ji Yuchen and others, towering peaks began to quickly annihilate under the oppression of this terrible atmosphere.
The disciples of jiutianmen, even if they are the saint emperor, are strong at the saint emperor level. In the face of this terrible smell, it was simply irresistible and was directly crushed. Burst into a blood mist.
"Not good." Qinglong suddenly looked general and disappeared in place.
Xiaoqing was startled, her body shook and ran after her.
At the 100th punch in a row, Ji Yuchen felt the terror of his strength. Even under such terrible power, his extremely strong body has even reached its limit.
"The 101st movement of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"
With another blow, the terrible power shrouded many saints. The twelve saints of jiutianmen changed their faces and could only join hands to kill them.
Boom!
However, in the face of Ji Yuchen's towering power, they had no way to resist. After the joint bombardment
Boom!
At this moment, the twelve of them were as if they had been hit by chaos mountain. An extremely terrible force rushed into their bodies, smashing their meridians, cracking their bodies and gushing blood.
One by one, like a broken kite, was blasted out.
Everyone was shocked. They didn't understand why Ji Yuchen, who was only the holy master's triple heaven realm, had such terrible power?
After being blown out, the twelve quickly gathered again. They dare not disperse and escape because they have been locked by Ji Yuchen.
The twelve are not Ji Yuchen's opponents. If they disperse and blow down, they will die.
"Shit, who the hell is this bastard and why he has such terrible power!" a saint roared.
"If it goes on like this, we will all be killed by him. The twelve of us are not his opponents!" a saint roared angrily, with horror, shock and despair in his eyes.
"Did you find that after Ji Yuchen issued this set of fist techniques, his breath will rise with each blow... If I guessed correctly, as long as we interrupt his continuous moves, his breath will pour down." a saint said gloomily.
The twelve saints are not really talking, but communicating with divine thoughts. After saying so much, it was only a moment. After the man's reminder, their hearts moved, and they thought of the strangeness.
"The 102nd movement of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"
Ji Yuchen gave a low roar and hit out quickly.
Hiss!
At this moment, while Ji Yuchen punched out, an extremely terrible force burst out of his body. However, the strength has exceeded the limit that Ji Yuchen's flesh can bear.
With one blow, the meridians in Ji Yuchen's body were directly torn by the terrible force! Even his divine body began to crack!
However, because of the relationship between creativity and the power of all living beings, Ji Yuchen's divine body and damaged meridians recovered at the moment of breaking.
Boom!
Twelve saints joined hands to block Ji Yuchen's fist. But it was the blood that was bombarded by the power of terror. One by one, the clothes are broken, the divine body is cracked, and the meridians are broken.
Ji Yuchen took a step forward, her eyes flashing cold. He estimated that he could only move to the 103rd move in a row. If you continue to move continuously, his divine body will be unbearable and directly burst.
"Then, use this move to end the battle."
Ji Yuchen's eyes twinkled coldly and took another step forward. He looked coldly at the twelve saints of jiutianmen: "die, the 103rd movement of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With one blow, the meridians in Ji Yuchen's body were directly crushed! And his powerful divine body directly cracked and wanted to jump to pieces.
Boom!
Even Ji Yuchen's divine body and meridians can't bear the power. How terrible is this? With one blow, it seemed that the sky of the chaotic world could not bear it, and trembled violently.
In fact, Ji Yuchen's strength in his body was less than 1% of the strength he blasted. Otherwise, he would have killed himself by those terrible forces even now.
Feel the horror of Ji Yuchen's fist. The twelve saints of the nine Heaven Gate showed a look of horror on their faces. At this moment, a strong smell of death rose in their hearts.
"Come on, join hands to hit the strongest blow. Don't keep anything!" the twelve saints knew the horror of this blow. One by one, they raised their strength to the limit, and even some saints sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons.
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One blow out, earth shaking, the void collapsed and the sky broke. The black Shenquan, the size of a mountain, directly shrouded the twelve saints and powerful of jiutianmen and directly killed them."Kill him!"See Ji Yuchen so arrogant. With a roar, the twelve saints instantly raised their power to the limit and blew out with one punch.Boom!The power of the twelve saints collided with Ji Yuchen's divine fist.Time seems to stop passing at this moment. Stop at the moment when the forces of both sides collide. In the void, the forces of both sides suddenly beat, and then burst into pieces rapidly.Boom!Ji Yuchen's magic fist as big as a mountain was instantly smashed. At this moment, Ji Yuchen was hit hard, and the whole person was immediately blown out.Seeing Ji Yuchen being blown out, Qinglong raised his eyebrows fiercely. Xiaoqing gave a cry of surprise, shook her body, and puffed up at Ji Yuchen.CoughJi Yuchen coughed a few times, spit out the blood in his mouth, and showed a bitter smile on his face.He is still a little arrogant. One person resists the full blast of the other's twelve saints! Now the Qi and blood in Ji Yuchen's body are shaking like rivers and seas, and even his meridians are torn. The pain is unbearable.But that's all.Ji Yuchen's physical recovery ability and metamorphosis now only need to move his mind, and his damaged meridians will be repaired by creativity and the power of all sentient beings.Even, under the suppression of his powerful power, he soon calmed the churning Qi and blood in his body.Compared with Ji Yuchen, the twelve saints on the other side of jiutianmen are very embarrassed. Just now, although they joined hands to smash Ji Yuchen's strength.But the huge force still shook them out. Even, some weaker saints were shocked to spit blood again and again, which was worse than Ji Yuchen.One on twelve! Although Ji Yuchen seems a little embarrassed, even equal. But it's one to twelve. Ji Yuchen played against twelve of them and drew!It can be imagined how terrible Ji Yuchen's strength is."Boss, are you all right?" Xiaoqing asked anxiously when he saw Ji Yuchen recover quickly.Ji Yuchen shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine. You two press the array for me, and I'll kill them." Ji Yuchen smiled and shook his body, so he came to the many saints of jiutianmen.Seeing Ji Yuchen's fierce return to the front, it seems that he is not hurt at all. The saints on the side of jiutianmen were immediately surprised. They all showed a shocked look and looked at Ji Yuchen."Boss, you can leave one for me anyway." Xiaoqing stamped her foot in the back.Hearing the speech, Ji Yuchen turned to look at Xiaoqing, smiled and said, "if I'm not their opponent, it's not too late for you to do it again."Little Qingbai glanced at Ji Yuchen, rolled his eyes and said, "I'm afraid you'll kill them all with one punch. Then I won't have a chance to do it."Hearing Ji Yuchen's dialogue, the holy gate of jiutianmen was angry. These two people treat them as goods and talk so casually. It seems that Ji Yuchen may have killed them with one punch.Many saints at jiutianmen looked at Ji Yuchen with angry eyes: "you three, go to death."When he spoke, the twelve saints had been killed. There is no consciousness of single challenge.Ji Yuchen showed a look of disdain in his eyes. He just punched them out and almost broke them up. At this time, Ji Yuchen has prepared all the magic weaponsBoom!Ji Yuchen pointed at her fingertips. Suddenly, over their heads, a black city with violent chaotic air flow appeared out of thin air - chaotic city.As soon as the chaotic city appeared, it rose in the wind, immediately shrouded the other party's twelve saints, and then suppressed it severely.Feel locked by the chaos City, and the twelve saints are angry on their faces. Hurriedly assigned some strong people to bomb chaos City, while others were hanged to Ji Yuchen.At this time, Qinglong and Xiaoqing have gone backwards.Ji Yuchen sneered and hit out with a fist, but he was shouting in his heart: "the first style of Da Dao reincarnation fist, the second style of Da Dao reincarnation fist..."Ji Yuchen punches very fast! One punch after another, the twelve saints were killed in the air. At the same time, in this process, he kept moving, avoiding the attack of the other party's strength.In Ji Yuchen's present state, he can shoot hundreds of millions of times in an instant! Therefore, only the 108 style Da Dao reincarnation boxing was easily moved to the back by him.Boom! Boom! Boom!After the 20th move, Ji Yuchen's breath will double with each blow! A fist bombarded out, the sky broke, the void collapsed, and the sky broke! The momentum is appalling."The 100th move of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"Ji Yuchen roared in his heart and came out with a blow.Boom!After this blow, Ji Yuchen's momentum climbed to the highest level at this stage. The terrible breath was extremely terrible!The terrible breath rippled in circles like water lines. In the primitive mountains at the feet of Ji Yuchen and others, towering peaks began to quickly annihilate under the oppression of this terrible atmosphere.The disciples of jiutianmen, even if they are the saint emperor, are strong at the saint emperor level. In the face of this terrible smell, it was simply irresistible and was directly crushed. Burst into a blood mist."Not good." Qinglong suddenly looked general and disappeared in place.Xiaoqing was startled, her body shook and ran after her.At the 100th punch in a row, Ji Yuchen felt the terror of his strength. Even under such terrible power, his extremely strong body has even reached its limit."The 101st movement of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"With another blow, the terrible power shrouded many saints. The twelve saints of jiutianmen changed their faces and could only join hands to kill them.Boom!However, in the face of Ji Yuchen's towering power, they had no way to resist. After the joint bombardmentBoom!At this moment, the twelve of them were as if they had been hit by chaos mountain. An extremely terrible force rushed into their bodies, smashing their meridians, cracking their bodies and gushing blood.One by one, like a broken kite, was blasted out.Everyone was shocked. They didn't understand why Ji Yuchen, who was only the holy master's triple heaven realm, had such terrible power?After being blown out, the twelve quickly gathered again. They dare not disperse and escape because they have been locked by Ji Yuchen.The twelve are not Ji Yuchen's opponents. If they disperse and blow down, they will die."Shit, who the hell is this bastard and why he has such terrible power!" a saint roared."If it goes on like this, we will all be killed by him. The twelve of us are not his opponents!" a saint roared angrily, with horror, shock and despair in his eyes."Did you find that after Ji Yuchen issued this set of fist techniques, his breath will rise with each blow... If I guessed correctly, as long as we interrupt his continuous moves, his breath will pour down." a saint said gloomily.The twelve saints are not really talking, but communicating with divine thoughts. After saying so much, it was only a moment. After the man's reminder, their hearts moved, and they thought of the strangeness."The 102nd movement of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"Ji Yuchen gave a low roar and hit out quickly.Hiss!At this moment, while Ji Yuchen punched out, an extremely terrible force burst out of his body. However, the strength has exceeded the limit that Ji Yuchen's flesh can bear.With one blow, the meridians in Ji Yuchen's body were directly torn by the terrible force! Even his divine body began to crack!However, because of the relationship between creativity and the power of all living beings, Ji Yuchen's divine body and damaged meridians recovered at the moment of breaking.Boom!Twelve saints joined hands to block Ji Yuchen's fist. But it was the blood that was bombarded by the power of terror. One by one, the clothes are broken, the divine body is cracked, and the meridians are broken.Ji Yuchen took a step forward, her eyes flashing cold. He estimated that he could only move to the 103rd move in a row. If you continue to move continuously, his divine body will be unbearable and directly burst."Then, use this move to end the battle."Ji Yuchen's eyes twinkled coldly and took another step forward. He looked coldly at the twelve saints of jiutianmen: "die, the 103rd movement of Da Dao reincarnation boxing!"Bang! Bang! Bang!With one blow, the meridians in Ji Yuchen's body were directly crushed! And his powerful divine body directly cracked and wanted to jump to pieces.Boom!Even Ji Yuchen's divine body and meridians can't bear the power. How terrible is this? With one blow, it seemed that the sky of the chaotic world could not bear it, and trembled violently.In fact, Ji Yuchen's strength in his body was less than 1% of the strength he blasted. Otherwise, he would have killed himself by those terrible forces even now.Feel the horror of Ji Yuchen's fist. The twelve saints of the nine Heaven Gate showed a look of horror on their faces. At this moment, a strong smell of death rose in their hearts."Come on, join hands to hit the strongest blow. Don't keep anything!" the twelve saints knew the horror of this blow. One by one, they raised their strength to the limit, and even some saints sacrificed all kinds of magic weapons.Advertising time: the new book chaotic celestial body has been opened and the flying library has been launched. Please go to collect and support it. I hope you don't bother. I'm sorry for the popularity of the new book.
