"What's the?"

The tenacity of that vitality greatly surprised Xuan Di, and several successive extinction crushing failed to completely eradicate it.

Such a change made Xuan Di's heart can't help but be stunned. Unconsciously, his complexion also changed.

"How about it, my move Immortal Sword Prison, it tastes okay!"

The change in the Xuan flute, Zhong Yuan could naturally sense it, and said with a smile when it was.

"A little bit of the side door, how can I bear it? Pack you up, this little thing, I have time to deal with it!" Xuan Di replied in time.

However, while speaking, he did not listen to the various forces in the body, and carried out the cleaning experiment.

"Is it?Since you think it's a side door, then try my above board trick!" Zhong Yuan said, Hercules Demon Fist urged, and in an instant, the endless space around him blurred, distorted, and overlapped, forming a large spatial labyrinth, like a long river, surrounding his body. In every space labyrinth, there is a magnificent, majestic palace, in the palace, there are a number of strong demon gods, each demon god's figure is very clear, no longer the same as before, blurred.

The monks watching the battle under the ring, looking at those demon gods, unconsciously will have a feeling of worship. Those who have cultivated to be strong will return to normal with a shock of mana, or with a block of their natal magic weapon, and those who have weak cultivation, or who are confused by the demon god and obsessed with it, have really begun to worship in their hearts.

With this kind of worship, the figures of countless demon gods became clearer and clearer, and a few of them even stood up from the throne in the palace, looking at the posture, as if they were about to come out.

It's too late, but it's just a short moment.

With Zhong Yuan's fist blasting out, the endless space, the endless hall, and the endless demon god all turned into a monstrous river like a hundred rivers converging into the sea, merging into the fist power. In an instant, the power of the fist changed, and a large seal of the four directions appeared.

This seal is the second realm of the Hercules Demon Fist comprehended by Zhong Yuan, the Heavenly Divine Seal.

On the Heaven-Shaking God Seal, the worship diagram of hundreds of millions of demon gods became clearer, and the fluctuations emitted on it became more and more terrifying. As soon as the Heaven-Shaking Divine Seal was formed, that is, time, it turned into a streamer, like a meteor flying, and blasted down towards the head of the Xuandi.

Far away, the Heaven-Shaking Divine Seal had not yet arrived, and the incomparably invisible pressure came in advance, pressing the void world around him.

As the Heaven-Shaking Divine Seal approached, the rattling sound became louder and louder, but the void world was not shattered because of this, but gradually revealed its substantial existence, and after an instant, the almost embodied world was crushed into an ice-crystal-like existence by the invisible pressure emitted by the Heaven-Shaking Divine Seal.

And the Xuan Di is the corpse that is sealed in the dust among the ice crystals. Zhong Yuan was so powerful, which naturally caused countless people to commotion in the ring, but this time, few people spoke without authorization and expressed their opinions. Because, after several previous encounters, they all understood a truth. That is, Lieshu and Xuandi are not characters who can be measured with common sense. Until the last minute, it is never possible to guess the final result.

Sure enough, at this moment, Xuan Chi laughed loudly and said, "I said, what kind of Dafa supernatural power have you cultivated, dare to have such confidence, I didn't expect it, it's just the Hercules Demon Fist." Today, I'm going to show you what is the real power of supernatural powers?"

As he spoke, Xuan Di's hands moved in unison, and in an instant, he turned a thousand different fist prints, each of which was ancient and strange, but it showed an endless mysterious aura. However, in a moment, thousands of fist seals were merged into one, and at this moment, the Xuan Di suddenly pressed towards the void above his head.

...,

When it was, there was a loud bang, the void cracked, and a dusky river flowed out of it, rushing mightily, like a hanging heavenly river, to roll up the sky.

Where the yellow river passed, in an instant, the ready-made ice crystal world that had been vigorously and infinitely compressed instantly disintegrated and returned to its original state without the slightest suffocation.

The yellow river continued upward, rushing straight towards the heaven-shattering divine seal that hung high in the void and kept pressing.

"Bang"

With a loud bang, the yellow river was stopped, but it did not have the slightest tendency to reverse the flow, but was suspended in the air, and with the help of the follow-up river, waves of tide were formed, impacting towards the Heaven-Shaking Divine Seal.

After several impacts, the hundreds of millions of demon god worship figures on the Heaven-Shaking God Seal were eroded, and faintly, the Heaven-Shaking God Seal also had some unstable symptoms. Zhong Yuan, naturally, will not let his condensed Heaven-Shaking Divine Seal be shattered, at the moment, the will of force is urged, turning into a monstrous torrent, quickly and incomparably, pouring into it, when it is, the Heaven-Shaking Divine Seal not only restores the old view, but it seems to be more and more powerful, and in an instant, it is pressed down again. Even, the river water was evaporated countless times by that powerful force.

In this regard, Xuan Dijing was not worried in the slightest, and remained calm.

A moment later, the spatial crack disappeared, and the surging Yellow River water became a sourceless stream. A magic trick in Zhong Yuan's hand was pinched out, and the Heaven-Shaking God Seal was pressed down with even more violent force, and in an instant, all the faint Yellow River water was scattered.

At this time, the voice of the Xuan Di rang out, "Sleeping spirit of the Huangquan Demon God, wake up!"

With this sound, a piece of the scattered faint Yellow River water instantly condensed, turning into a huge four-fingered dragon claw, which took shape in a row, and then suddenly pressed towards the heaven-shaking divine seal in the sky.

"Bang"

There was a huge earthquake, and the dragon claws that had just taken shape shattered instantly, but the Heaven-Shaking Divine Seal was also bombarded and flew upside down into the sky, faintly visible, and the Heaven-Shaking Divine Seal appeared with a broken corner.

The faint yellow water was accompanied by the changes of Xuanfan's handprint, at a speed visible to the naked eye, undergoing drastic and incomparably incomparably changing, claws, scales, horns, tails, and in a short instant, a huge demon god with a human head and a dragon body condensed and formed.

The face of this demon god is not hideous, but full of a kind of sacred solemnity.

After the demon god was condensed and formed, there was no delay of time, that is, time, and it soared into the sky, and the huge dragon tail swept away, and in an instant, the heaven-shaking god seal disintegrated, and then, like an arrow off the string, it swooped down towards Zhong Yuan incomparably straight.

At this moment, countless monks began to worry about Zhong Yuan, because they all felt the invisible coercion of the demon god.