"Jiejie...very good..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Feitian's serious mouth curved into a ferocious arc, his eyes were wild and scarlet, and he could not stop the madness and surprise.

There is still an aura of danger lingering around me, ups and downs, restless, up and down, not stable.

And between the eyebrows, a mysterious reincarnation disc flashes and disappears, experiencing death, which seems very obscure.

"Hoo...ho ho..."

A rough roar shook the earth.

Facing this ferocious evil, Xiao Hei, Gu Yuan, and Demon Ancestor tensed up subconsciously, and even almost couldn't hold back from taking action. Although his cultivation level is very high now, it should be all empty, and he has not fully possessed it yet.

He was once just a quasi-immortal king. Even if he experienced many adventures, he could not grasp this huge power, so it looked scary.

But Ning Tao narrowed his eyes, raised his sword eyebrows in an interesting way, twisted his neck, stood up slowly, stretched out a finger, hooked it and said: "Since you can't help it, come on, use your full strength

."

"I can defeat you with just one move..."

"one move?"

Yan Feitian's cold eyes shrank and he sneered coldly. He knew that he would definitely lose this battle, but the purpose was to find out Ning Tao's strength.

But feeling his own power, wanting to defeat him with one move? He was really unbelievable.

The next second, a cold light flashed through his cold eyes, and he said evilly: "Although this is indeed a power that I still cannot understand, it is difficult for you to understand my current realm and mystery."

"It's beyond your imagination to endure the torture in that cold ghost place for so long."

"As the King of Hell, I shall suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"

"Kill ah ah ah..."

In an instant, Yan Feitian roared, and the dim, cold breath burst out. The underworld flower that had been floating above his head actually merged into his body. With a "boom", half of the continent collapsed.

An ancient dark god and demon slowly condensed, raised his palms high, condensed into a punch, and struck down with all his strength.

"One hundred million times...the furnace of fighting spirit!"

"Special skill, King of Hell Fist!"

"Broken~"

Under the gaze of everyone, this punch pierced the sky like a comet, the void cracked, and the air exploded.

There is a sense of fear that the devil will take action.

The entire underworld is trembling, and the chains of rules are lowered. This is already the limit of what it can bear.

Gu Yuan, Jiang Chen, and even the Venerable Bodhisattva all felt that the power of this punch should not be underestimated. They could control these powers in a short time. This person is indeed not simple. When he fully controls it, he will probably be a powerful opponent.

Even Lord Ji Ji raised his eyebrows.

There are indeed many monsters in this holy land.

However, in front of everyone, Ning Tao was indifferent to this punch. He was even calm and calm, wearing a golden robe and dancing with the wind. His whole body was about to be swallowed up by the anger of a dark demon.

Yan Feitian's pupils shrank, he was always on guard about how Ning Tao would take action? But he found that he couldn't move?

Are you looking down on yourself?

Or is this a cover-up?

His vision is still stuck in the past era of the Three Realms, and there may be methods he doesn't understand.

But no matter what, you must survive one move!

"Ning Tao, are you scared?"

In the roar, the punch had already reached the top of Ning Tao's head. At this moment, Ning Tao moved slowly, without any fancy, without any magical power, just stretched out a palm lightly.

Press down the violent storm with a fluttering palm.

He suppressed the devil with a single palm.

Solidify everything with a light palm.

"Hong...Hong Hong..."

There was a muffled sound in the air, and a terrifying hurricane formed into a storm, lifting the ground off the ground countless times.

Everyone was so blown away that they couldn't open their eyes.

As for Yan Feitian, his ferocious smile gradually became stiff, and he was dumbfounded. Such a powerful punch was actually suppressed by this palm, just like a tyrannosaurus trying to leap over the dragon gate but was shot down.

It's like hitting the barrier of heaven, like a mortal hitting Mount Tai, which cannot be shaken.

Not the origin?

Just more pure power than him!

"this…"

When he was stunned, Ning Tao put a hand on his back and said calmly: "The movement is very good, but it is just a showpiece. You still have a lot to learn, and what you have to learn now is how to lower your head."

"Aren't you used to your new body? Let me help you unblock your muscles and bones."

As he said that, he actually grinned.

But this smile sent shivers down Yan Feitian's spine, a cold sweat surged all over her body, and her expression changed: "You...what do you want to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a click sound was heard.

"Ah...ah..."

The entire arm was actually twisted. The physical pain and the long-lost feeling made Yan Feitian extremely awake and made him truly understand that he was alive, but he also felt the gap between him and Ning Tao.

It shouldn't be called a gap, it should be said to be like a chasm. How did this guy become so strong?

"Bang...bang bang..."
Chapter completed!