In each of those pictures, black air is billowing, demonic energy is vast, blood is splashing, and corpses are floating thousands of miles away.
There is a golden demon with a human face and a tiger body, covered with golden scales, with two wings, a snake pierced in the left ear, and riding two dragons. Relying on his pair of iron fists, the fists generate wind, and the blood is splashed with every move, and the golden demon god rides on two dragons. Thousands of weird monsters were all suppressed at their feet, crawling and trembling. []
Some are a human body with a snake tail, seven hands on the back, two hands on the chest, holding the demon god of soaring snakes in both hands, and the slight movement in the mouth is the condensation of the power of the thick innate earth, and the mountains holding up the sky are all transported here , in an instant, all the Yakshas and Shuras on the ground were crushed into pieces, and the sea of ??blood was boundless.
Some of them appeared to be ferocious giant beasts with bone spurs all over their bodies. They looked extremely cold. With a slight tremor, the angels that radiated infinite light in the sky and on the ground all looked like hedgehogs, being killed in a tragic manner. .
¡°Like this, behind every demon god¡¯s head, there is a picture appearing.
That way, it was as if this level improvement, in an instant, inspired the most original memory images among these demonic marks.
Each and every one of them is the most proud, the most fresh in his memory, or the scene that best shows its overwhelming power, which is to appear in the world again and appear in front of Pantian.
Rang Pantian immediately looked at it with fascination. He secretly cheered and admired these monstrous demon gods. This infinite power, supreme majesty, and invincible strength are all warriors and immortals' lifelong pursuits. .
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh whoosh whoosh"
Suddenly, these pictures seemed to express what they wanted to express at this moment. With a "swish", they all flew up, and then rushed towards the place where the immortal soul in the sky was. And go.
While flying, Pan Tian suddenly felt that all his muscles, all bones, every blood vessel, and every drop of blood were like being baptized again and sublimated, moving towards an unpredictable, mysterious, powerful, ancient The breath changes.
It seems that with just one hand, like the ancient demon god, he can easily move mountains and fill seas, and catch the moon with stars just by relying on his strength.
This is an infinite, supreme, and immeasurable feeling. The power of the physical body seems to be magnified hundreds of millions of times at this moment. Pantian's entire body and all the demons shown in the picture are completely integrated into one.
In those pictures, the one who displays the monstrous might and supreme power is no longer anyone else, but Pantian himself.
Killing gods and immortals, even destroying heaven and earth, is just a thought.
"Boom"
In Pantian, when he was just addicted to the pleasure of this power, and was intoxicated, all the pictures had already arrived at the location of Pantian's immortal soul. Without any pause, they all collided together.
Immediately, the loud noise that shook the sky resounded throughout the Pantian Immortal Soul.
Waves of majestic power suddenly swept out. In the immortal soul, the infinite space of thoughts and spiritual land was radiated all over in an instant, without any trace being left behind.
"The devil is everywhere, the era is invincible, the sky is endless, and the iron fist measures the world!"
Subsequently, there was a dizziness of dizziness at the pan sky. Sixteen big characters engraved with the ancient traces of the ancient roads appeared in the fairy soul of Pantian.
A kind of invincible and immeasurable gas that dominates the universe, heaven and earth, and looks down upon everything, is the entire consciousness that fills Pantian. It is as if Pantian has transformed into the master of heaven and earth in an instant, and in a moment, he can decide the life and death of hundreds of millions of people.
That is a kind of overlord, emperor, master, and supreme mentality. This mentality alone can invisibly make hundreds of millions of people surrender, lose their freedom, crawl for the people, and even immortals will tremble and fear.
"What a group of arrogant demon gods, what an invincible iron fist. The demon god's arrogant and horizontal technique, the Twelve Heavenly Fists, use the iron fist to measure the world and the avenue. This is the move that breaks the path. This is the way to achieve eternal life." Hope." In an instant, in Pan Tian's mind, the moment those sixteen characters appeared, a set of techniques called Twelve Zhou Tian Fist suddenly appeared.
This boxing technique has twelve consecutive moves that can kill each other. Dijiang Fist breaks the limits of space; Zhurong Fist breaks the law of fire; Gonggong Fist demonstrates the supremacy of water; Qiangliang Fist embodies the judgment of thunder
It can be said that any single punch has the supreme power to shock the heavens and destroy immortals and gods.
At this moment, these twelve fists are connected and reorganized with the power of Zhou Tian. Without losing their own power, they have added a smooth transformation and a harmonious artistic conception. They have truly aspired to the top. The state of eternal life.
Breaking the original owner, that singleshackles, but in perfection, once again, reaching a higher level.
"boom!"
One punch, just one punch. This time, Pantian's strength has greatly improved again, and the level of the demon god's body has been improved again. Although Pantian is still the strength of a true immortal, he still has nine points of immortality and one point of humanity, but his strength has already improved. Don't know how much.
In an instant, with a move of Zhu Rong Fist, a monstrous river of flames flowed in an instant. In addition to the hundreds of thousands of flames of various colors displayed in the heavens, there were also traces of them, which were only found in the ancient legends. The Flame of Heavenly Dao, which I only heard about by chance, appeared leisurely.
Although Pantian's current power and level are still pitifully low, there is only the flame of heaven as thick as a hair, wrapped in the mighty river of flames.
However, just such a trace of flame, which is almost invisible to the naked eye, brings pressure to Pantian and feels that the power contained in it is much stronger than all the other flames combined.
This is not the amount of power, but the essence, the unparalleled tyranny of the essence.
¡°Boom¡¡±
Subsequently, Pantian's punch melted more than half of the secret room for solitary cultivation, and with the complete explosion of the flames of heaven, the entire remaining secret room was shattered for a moment, with a loud earthquake. The sound in the sky is like exploding into fine powder.
"Oh my god, this is"
And the four immortal realm masters who were always paying attention to Pantian had already felt the punch when Pantian sent it out, and flew towards here in an instant.
However, just when they arrived, what they saw was that the secret room they had built was so strong that even ordinary gods could not leave a trace, and it was blown away without a trace.
Apart from being dumbfounded and dumbfounded, other adjectives cannot be used to describe the current state of mind of these four people.
"Come, come and fight with me!"
Seeing the appearance of these people, Pantian's raging fighting spirit, which had just been stirred up by the Demon God's Picture, erupted in an instant.
After yelling at a few people, he jumped up and flew up.
"Boom boom boom"
Eighty-one punches were fired in succession without any pause. The punches were powerful and powerful, killing gods and seizing souls.
Although the Twelve Heavenly Fists were not used, there was no mystery covering the fists.
But the surging fighting spirit alone seems to be turning into a war-hungry demon. At this moment, in the sky, with fists flying, there is a scene of endless killing. The battle scene emerges, and the whole body is like a crazy bloodthirsty demon. , as if possessed by the invincible God of War, there is nothing else to think about except fighting and punching.
"This madman"
But the four powerful men in the realm of gods suddenly saw that Pantian was facing them with an old punch. Moreover, the punching intention became more and more surging, and as time went by, One punch is more tyrannical than the other.
They were beaten just to deal with it, and at first, they were in the slightest bit of embarrassment.
It can¡¯t be as relaxed and comfortable as it was at the beginning, like playing with a child.
Even in my heart, I admire Pantian¡¯s speed of progress and his crazy fighting spirit, and feel helpless.
"Forget it, we are still counting on him to save our lives. Let's just be a sparring partner." In the minds of the four of them, at this moment, they could only think like this to comfort them. That's because a person in the realm of gods and gods is a sparring partner for others. And I feel depressed.
"boom!"
Finally, with the final punch, Pantian's high fighting spirit slowly subsided, and the crazy look in his eyes gradually disappeared.
"The energy of the Three Life Stones is here for you."
Seeing this scene, they also suppressed the depressed mood in their hearts and were about to ask Pantian how the energy extraction was going. In an instant, because of Pantian's words, the four masters of the immortal realm became jealous. got up.