Everyone knows that the real battle of life and death has begun, and this quasi-emperor like the Thousand-armed Buddha is too powerful, and this is Wang Ming's mortal enemy.

He raised his hands and feet, almost collapsing the heavens and the earth, as if the whole big shijie could not contain him, and everything was going to be destroyed.

He was made of black gold, and his demonic body was terrifying, and it was so terrifying. It is seriously doubtful that the Buddha had observed the supreme method of the clan before creating the body of the Buddha with a thousand hands.

"Knock"

Wang Ming's shot, simple and direct, with a punch with the spirit of the imperial road, hit it with a big opening and closing, and the wild waves swept out, and all directions were destroyed.

In a flash of black light, the thousand-handed king attacked, did not dodge, and was also very strong, and the thousand hands shook together, pressing up like a mountain.

Wang Ming duel against the quasi-emperor who survived in ancient times, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and people only saw the sky drooping Ruiqi, and the ground spitting golden lotus, and all kinds of visions.

In this level of battle, even the Great Dao has been sensitized, giving birth to all kinds of strange scenes, and the duel between the two is extremely fierce.

The collision of destroying heaven and earth, the black light of the thousand-handed king covered the sun, and Wang Ming also urged the supreme golden body, and exchanged thousands of black big hands, and the whole person was faster than the lightning.

"Bang"

Suddenly, thousands of divine weapons appeared in the hands of the Thousand-Handed King, each of which could break the sky, dancing together and striking forward.

I don't know how many void abysses appeared, endless darkness, connected to the dimensional space, blended with thousands of weapons, shrouded together, and suppressed Wang Ming.

This is a general trend, with the power of the heavenly dimensional space, to forever seal a strong man comparable to the quasi-emperor, and let his spirit perish.

"Phew"

A golden sun rune appeared, this was not Wang Ming's weapon, it was condensed by him with the power of the sun, which fixed the void and slashed thousands of big black hands.

There is no doubt that this is a battle of the dragons. It was a battle that could destroy the earth, and if it weren't for the protection of those ancient formations, I'm afraid this space would have been shattered long ago.

"Boom"

There was another loud bang, and Wang Ming swept out a dazzling brilliance with the Yang Rune, and the power of the Yang in his body exploded in an all-round way, and he smashed many weapons of the Thousand-Handed King.

At the same time, the Quasi-Emperor among the primeval beings also let out a long roar, and thousands of black lights flew out, drawing blood marks one after another on Wang Ming's chest. Almost white bones are exposed.

In the distance, Zhao Bo and the others exclaimed, their hearts were in their throats, Master couldn't have anything to do, and everyone was heartbroken.

A blazing golden light flashed, dispelling all the laws of Liliang, and did not worsen the wound, Wang Ming was obviously able to quickly repair his wounds.

This time, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger. Striding over, the mana disappeared, interweaving a chain of laws like a god, rushing in all directions.

"Whoa!"

Heavenly Rope Chain. The roots are like dragons, with Wang Ming as the center, spreading in all directions, piercing through the powerful quasi-emperor who has survived since ancient times, like the hair of a god dancing.

"Bang Bang!"

Mars in all directions. Hundreds of weapons of the thousand-handed king have been cut off, and thousands of orders contaminated with this imperial qi are intertwined between the two, each of which can destroy a magic weapon at the pinnacle of the king's pinnacle.

Although not the complete emperor's law. But if it is contaminated with the word emperor, it is not comparable to the king!

The battle of life and death will be divided at any time, and both of them are devastated, fighting with supreme secret methods, and once they fall, they will be destroyed.

"Poof"

Wang Ming was extremely crazy, killing intent was like an ocean, he slammed into various gods, forced over, and faced a nine-colored divine sword, and was pierced through his body.

But he also came to the front, punched out hard, Zhongzheng was peaceful, and hit out at once, breaking half of the body of the Thousand-Armed King and turning it into a piece of meat puree.

"You ......"

The Divine Court claims to have ten thousand races, and this is one of the powerful beasts of the quasi-emperor, the body of the beast is already powerful and abnormal, I didn't expect him to be so crazy, a thousand hands moved together, each holding a weapon and slashed down, and the nine-colored divine sword inserted in his body wanted to stir and shatter his body.

"Dang!"

Wang Ming's body was stronger than King Kong, and with a strong shock, he broke the sword, and the nine colors dispersed, returning to the ordinary.

In the blink of an eye, three thousand moves have passed, and both of them are almost to the extreme, which is equivalent to the law of three thousand avenues being beaten, and the chaotic qi is surging and terrifying.

"Vientiane is destroyed and returns to eternity!"

At this moment, the Thousand-Handed King shouted loudly and unleashed an incomparable divine order, crushing the heavens and the earth.

Countless ancient star fields flickered, and tens of millions of stars fell, falling from the sky, turning into a dry universe, covering Wang Ming in it.

The Great Tribulation descends, the universe withers and returns to eternity, which is an irresistible order of gods, and nothing can stop it.

Even Wang Ming suffered a big loss, his body was wrapped in this small and silent universe and trapped in it.

He roared, like a demonic hair, his hair was full of strands, his killing intent was endless, and he raised his fist to the sky.

"Boom!"

This silent universe was unstable, almost collapsed, and almost broke the other party's prohibition.

"It's useless, you can't escape from my palm!" The thousand-handed king is cold, and a thousand hands move together, and thousands of black lights penetrate into the silent universe.

He was refining this small and lonely universe, wanting to turn Wang Ming into a source of essence, completely swallow it, and become a part of the star field.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Wang Ming shook his fist, his movements were very slow, but it was terrifying, and the heavens and all the worlds were about to be beaten and sunk.

"What is this?!" The Thousand-Hand King was shocked, the small universe of silence he had evolved began to crack, and it couldn't trap the crazy Huaxia clan in it at all.

Wang Ming didn't have any words, every move was destroying the small universe, and he had an incredible liliang!

"This is the Supreme Heavenly Emperor Fist!" The Thousand-Hand King was taken aback, extremely shocked, recognizing this supreme fist technique that had been rumored for a long time, but almost no one could practice.

Legend has it that this kind of boxing technique was created by a peerless strong man in ancient times, but after the strong man fell, it was lost, why did it appear again today?

"Boom!"

Every time Wang Ming swung his fist, there was a kind of liliang that the sky was falling apart, and this dry universe finally began to crack, and he opened it with his fists.

"Click!"

Countless cracks appeared, and the universe was about to disintegrate, making terrible noises, and about to begin to crumble.

"It's really this supreme fist technique!" The Thousand-Handed King was extremely shocked, he never thought that this Wang Ming from the Huaxia clan was so terrifying that he could even practice this kind of fist technique.

"Bang!"

Wang Ming's thick black hair danced wildly, one punch heavier than the other, and the silent little universe he hit continued to collapse, and finally there was a big collapse.

"Boom!"

Everything is gone, all the stars are gone, and in a breath they are nothing, and everything is gone.

This is absolute liliang, breaking all obstacles! (To be continued......