"Boom!"

In the center of the battlefield, the thunder sea is terrifying, each of them is like a galaxy falling, the atmosphere is majestic, the divine power is overwhelming, and the countless saints next to them are chilled when they look at it.

However, in the middle of the Thunder Sea, there is an existence like a black hole, constantly swallowing the thunder here.

Zhou Tong sat in the void, his will still fighting with the will of the source of the Dao.

It is said to be a fight, but in fact it is only a one-sided torture.

The will in the source of the Tao is very weak, and if it collides with Zhou Tong's will, it will suddenly disperse; But this will is unexpectedly tenacious, and after it spreads out, it can quickly recondense, and it is simply endless.

The Source of the Dao did not approve of him, so no matter how Zhou Tong comprehended the Source of the Dao, this Source of the Dao would spread out in an instant, hiding the rule runes in it.

And what Zhou Tong is doing now is to directly crush the source of the Dao with his own will. Only at the moment when the Source of the Dao shattered, he could see some of the laws and runes hidden in the Source of the Dao.

Zhou Tong was very quiet, sitting cross-legged in the center of the battlefield, like a statue of a god, with a solemn appearance, always motionless.

But at this time, the curse finally stopped.

Zhou Tong suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the sky, and said secretly: "There is indeed a mysterious will here, what is this will?" The will contained in the Heavenly Curse just now is completely different from the will of God that I encountered during the Thunder Tribulation...... Is anyone watching here? ”

"Emperor?" This thought suddenly flashed in Zhou Tong's heart.

But soon, he shook his head, obviously it couldn't be Emperor Zun.

To be precise, it is unlikely that the emperor will be in such a conspicuous place.

Zhou Tong's eyes swept in all directions, especially the terrain here, and he gradually gave birth to a sense of enlightenment.

There are spirits in the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, so the Qinling dragon in Beidou Zhongzhou will have the saying of "turning over".

In fact, this place is similar, and it is also a "spirit" place.

The so-called "heavenly damnation" is made by the spirit here.

"I realized that I couldn't help me, so I just gave up?" Zhou Tong sneered, then got up, turned into a streamer, and flew out of the battlefield.

He remembered that there were several other battlefields here, each of which had a Dao Source. Only by taking all of these Dao Sources into your hands can you synthesize a complete Dao Source.

Finally, after several battles and killing dozens of saints, Zhou Tong finally got all the Dao Sources in his hands.

"Boom!!"

Just when Zhou Tong was about to renovate, a saint king finally appeared.

"You're the one who got the source of the Dao? I have heard that heaven and earth do not approve of you, but if you can hand it over, I can give you some compensation. "The saint-king spoke, he is the king of spirits.

This ancient land is vast, and there are several ancient kingdoms here, among which the Spirit Kingdom is one of the most powerful ancient kingdoms, and its king has reached the realm of the Saint King.

"Take the immortal material in exchange, one side of the immortal material, as long as you can get it, the source of the Tao is yours!" Zhou Tong didn't think much about it, and quoted it directly.

However, the Spirit King was even more straightforward than him, and he did it directly.

"Boom!!"

At the moment when Zhou Tong's voice fell, he had already raised his palm, his movements were not very fast, and he slowly pushed towards Zhou Tong, and the void immediately made a dull sound, like thunder rolling through the sky.

The blood is rolling, his whole person is like a giant mountain, majestic and vast, majestic and majestic, unshakable, a palm pushes horizontally, and his palm is like a heavenly dome collapsing.

"Kill!"

Zhou Tong was also ready for battle for a long time, his blood was rolling, his backhand was a punch, domineering and boundless, like a god of war, opening and closing, even the purple blood qi exploded, almost crazy.

The fists collided, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound, the divine power was surging, the battle qi was soaring, and the void was twisted and exploded.

"Saint King, it's just right, I just need such an opponent to sharpen my fist intent, fight!!"

After a blow, Zhou Tong not only did not retreat, but rushed towards the Spirit King, he was domineering and boundless, peerless, the breath of the heavenly overlord was all over the world, and there was a kind of crazy qi all over his body, as if he was going to sweep through the three thousand worlds, and fight angrily for nine heavens and ten earths.

"You're looking for death!!" The Spirit King was also angry, just a saint, and he dared to collide with himself.

"Boom!"

The Spirit King pinched the fist seal in his hand, and shook it hard with Zhou Tong's hegemonic fist, and the sky made a loud noise, and the void collapsed.

The two figures of Zhou Tong and Lingwang constantly collided in the void, and between the two of them, an astonishing brilliance erupted, and every collision was like beating a heavenly drum, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and the void distorted.

The Spirit King pinched the red magic seal in his hand, the divine light was soaring, the red glow was burning, and the divine power was surging like an ocean, covering the sun and the moon, shaking the rivers and mountains, and the breath was too strong, it was almost going to turn the world upside down, and suppress Zhou Tong with an invincible attitude.

Zhou Tong is still fighting the enemy with a hegemonic fist, his boxing is strong and strong, domineering and monstrous, making the stars tremble, and he has the invincible spirit of self-denial.

"Boom!"

The void exploded on the spot, the fairy light filled the air, and the two of them flew out upside down at the same time. But while flying upside down, the two still urged the magic to fight.

The Spirit King urged out one after another Great Dao Divine Patterns, and Zhou Tong raised his hand and swung his fist, the domineering fist was earth-shattering, and there was an invincible fist intent, which completely destroyed the Spirit King's attack in an instant.

"Boom!"

Finally, the two of them settled on their bodies, and a black gold divine hammer appeared in the spirit king's hand, fierce and boundless.

Since ancient times, those who have used this weapon have basically been brave and powerful.

However, Zhou Tong still didn't have the idea of taking out a weapon, and his fist crossed the air, breaking the void, and a long river of purple qi and blood seemed to connect the ancient and modern, and the power was shocking.

With one punch and one hammer, they slammed into each other heavily, emitting a boundless terrifying Great Dao divine sound, forming a terrifying ripple that crushed the void.

Zhou Tong pushed the hegemony fist to the extreme, and wisps of vast fluctuations rippled out of his body, and suddenly the spirit king's heart shook violently, and the extremely powerful heart actually trembled a little.

Because he felt a great coercion, which shocked people's hearts and shook his heart.

Zhou Tong also felt an unprecedented thought in the process, which he had never felt when he was cultivating before.

This is the blood of the Heavenly Tyrant is recovering, Zhou Tong is covered in purple gas, and at the same time, a vague figure manifests behind him, like a god of war slowly coming out of the long river of years.

The Hegemony Fist is the most suitable secret technique for the system of the Heavenly Overlord, which can guide the most powerful power of the Hegemony.

In the face of a strong enemy, Zhou Tong brought the hegemony to a new peak, and had a new understanding of this boxing. The phantom of the god of war came out of the years, and it became clearer and clearer.

The moment he appeared in front of the Spirit King, the Spirit King was even more shocked, because the God of War Phantom looked exactly like the opponent in front of him.

"Buzz!"

Tianyu cracked, almost collapsing, and the god of war behind Zhou Tong began to gradually integrate into Zhou Tong's body.

The fighting spirit burned, the blood boiled, and at this moment, Zhou Tong swung his fist and was invincible. Hundreds of punches in a row, one punch heavier than the other, caused the Spirit King's body to crack and blood flowed.

"Poof!!"

Finally, the blood light collapsed, and the Spirit King let out a miserable scream, and the moment his black gold divine hammer was shaken open by Zhou Tongba's fist, a heavy punch slammed through his chest, and the terrifying and crazy killing intent had eroded into his primordial spirit.

"Sage King, that's it!"

Zhou Tong shook his arm, and the Spirit King's body was torn apart, and it exploded on the spot, destroying his body and spirit.