Seven Hundred and Thirty-Three. Is This Your Full-Strength Strike?

time stuck.

The somatosensory time is compressed to the limit, and the movements of the two saints are extremely slow. At this moment, the body seems to break through the limitations of space and time. This is the embodiment of the speed reaching the limit and the brain thinking at its peak! !

Everything is not so important anymore.

Gu Feng's pupils quickly condensed into needlepoints, and the fist of the Dragon Blood Martial God is hard to see even with the naked eye. Only the vast consciousness that spreads to every corner around him can lock his figure at any time.

Very scary! !

Dragon Blood Martial God is not only as simple as merging the blood of the gods, but also his own abilities are unparalleled, condensing the great luck of China, and the ancient martial arts of China for thousands of years have also been demonstrated on him. Within a short time, he rushed to Gu Feng's chest.

"Holy Dragon Fist!!"

Dragon Blood Martial God didn't make any sound, but his strong sense of martial arts and that solid fist penetrated into Gu Feng's mind.

Punch! !

The destructive fist strength, under the infinitely increasing strength of Dragon Blood Martial God, the fist strength that is hotter than lava crashes down, drills through the 36,000 pores of the body, as if to tear every corner of the body ...

The fist has not yet arrived.

The punching intent is already so terrifying, Gu Feng Shengtong's condensed eyes can't really see the punch that almost broke the space until now, it leaves a fiery red rubbing trace in the air, and the sound of glass shattering endlessly.

Click...

Click, click, click! !

The space seemed to be unable to accommodate the strength of Dragon Blood Martial God's punch. This punch not only broke the air and sound barriers in a very short moment, but even the space that carried all "physical substances" was somewhat unable to accommodate.

Holy class!

This is truly holy.

Boom! !

Boom boom boom boom! !

The fist bombarded Gu Feng's body, making a loud sound like Hong Zhong Dalu, and then something even more incredible happened. The strength of this Dragon Fist was so powerful that it directly penetrated Gu Feng's entire body. The whole person exploded.

This holy dragon fist can even penetrate the internal organs, penetrate the spine and stab out from his back. Gu Feng's whole body made strange breaking sounds, and his whole body was bombarded from top to bottom, and the speed was far more than 10 times The speed of sound fell hard to the edge of the barrier between the two below.

Boom boom boom boom! !

Shooting stars chase the moon.

Like a comet crashing into the earth, Gu Feng was hit and landed on the ground. At this moment, his physical sensation finally returned to normal, but only the roar of the sound barrier and the loud sound of the ground breaking and exploding remained in his ears.

The earth has fallen! !

The aura domain of hell abyss and meteor fire rain was shattered in an instant.

When Gu Feng landed on the ground, its power was infinitely stronger than that of a cannonball. It was like the shock wave generated by the explosion of a nuclear bomb with a super large capacity. Can't see.

Spreading ripples rushed through the entire small world, and deep gullies appeared on the ground. The whole world was trembling violently, and it seemed that it would penetrate the ground together with just one blow.

The lava is erupting! !

Looking down from the air, Martial God Dragon Blood punched a deep pit with no bottom to be seen. Not a single inch of the ground within a radius of a hundred miles was intact, and lava was constantly erupting from the ground. The range is a sea of ​​fire.

Dragon Blood Martial God stands above the sky.

He lowered his head and looked down at the deep pit: "Although you have been sanctified longer than me, you must have underestimated me. There is a price to pay."

The Martial God of Dragon Blood is extremely proud, and his background can be said to be very rich and profound. After becoming a holy rank, the whole person has completely transformed into a real dragon! !

But at this moment.

An indifferent voice calmly emerged from the abyss pierced underground.

"Is your full strength attack only at this level?"

This sentence is so breezy.

Dragon Blood Martial God lingered and shook like a wave in his heart,

Gu Feng suffered such a blow, how could he still speak? ?

Darkness gathers.

The darkness that envelops the earth is constantly condensing.

Gu Feng stepped out of the underground abyss step by step, his eyes were shining like torches, and his dark and quiet steps made him more and more unfathomable.

Unscathed! !

Gu Feng's body was unharmed.

The only thing that wears out is the outer layer of clothes he wears, but at this moment, his bronze-colored skin and muscles are exposed, as if the magic iron has been continuously forged and polished. Difference.

Boom! !

Boom boom boom boom! !

The sound of heartbeat came from Gu Feng's holy body. The most powerful part of his body now is the heart that has been completely remodeled by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art, and then baptized by dead fire and yellow spring water.

It's like a holy voice.

The sound of beating drums, like the sky, continued to spread, and the mere sound made Martial Dragon Blood feel like he wanted to vomit blood.

Such a strong body!

What a powerful holy body!

What was Gu Feng's process of becoming a saint? Why was he so powerful? Everyone is also a saint-level figure. How could Gu Feng be so strong? ?

"not enough."

"This kind of strength is not enough. Without experiencing the outbreak of life and death, the potential of the body cannot be tapped."

"Dragon Blood Martial Saint, I also hope that you can become stronger, stronger, stronger..."

"Give me a little more joy and oppression, or you will have to die!!"

Gu Feng seemed to be telling a fact, but as he got to the end, the words in his mouth became heavier, especially the dead word at the end.

The next moment.

Dragon Blood Martial God suddenly felt that his entire consciousness was blocked.

Darkness has fallen.

Darkness enveloped.

Gu Feng's consciousness pierced his body like a sharp knife, and what this consciousness brought was endless darkness.

The terrifying aura of the abyss of hell rushed towards him, and countless hungry ghosts seemed to be screaming, and all the demonic souls formed by the group of nameless demons were about to penetrate into his body...

Gu Feng seemed to have maximized the ability to confuse the mind, but the impact of breath and consciousness almost broke the spirit of Dragon Blood Martial God! !

Dragon Blood Martial God couldn't hear or see, but the screams of hell echoed in his mind, and his body could feel the scratching of those evil spirits, and his flesh and blood were torn apart little by little.

"This is... the remnant soul of an ancient demon..."

Dragon Blood Martial God said to himself fearfully, who the hell is Gu Feng? This kind of demon soul is too ancient, and even the consciousness of a saint-level powerhouse can be blocked and blocked? ?

Gu Feng didn't know when, he had already appeared beside Dragon Blood Martial God.

"Feel the king of death."

"Either become stronger, or you will die!!"

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