Chapter 359 Punching the Sound Barrier

"This is the cultivation base of the gods!"

The warriors present all changed expression.

The two have fought fiercely so far, and every time they have fought against each other, they have the power of the peak of the extermination realm, but this is still a situation where they have not yet started their real cultivation. How terrifying would it be if a strong man in the divine realm really erupted?

"Lin Youye is in danger. It turns out that the Yin-Yang Taoist has been suppressing his cultivation to the demigod level before, and now it is his real power." Mo Waiting's face was extremely solemn, and a trace of worry flashed between his brows.

No one knows the power of the god-level powerhouse. From ancient times to the present, it has never been heard of someone who went against the immortals and was able to fight against a strong man in the god realm in the demigod realm.

Even if they escaped under the hands of the strong in the divine realm, not many escaped.

"Lin Youye is doomed. But defeating the Yin-Yang Taoist at the same level, he deserves to be number one in the dark list. But he is nothing more than that. As the old saying goes, a master cannot be humiliated, and a god cannot be fought." A master commented.

Originally, the alternation of the new and the old black list powerhouses had come to an end, and what was left was the unilateral crushing of the grandmaster by the god-level powerhouses. Everyone looked at Lin Lang one after another, wanting to see how he would respond.

Surprisingly.

They couldn't find any panic in Lin Lang's body, and even a little bit of excitement: "You have suppressed the realm, but I have reserved some energy."

From the beginning to the end, Lin Lang only used less than 20% of his full strength, and only slightly performed the Daye Seventy-two Forms and Qingxu Taoism, and had not yet performed many supernatural powers. This is his invincible confidence, even though he is a big gap from Yin Yang Taoist.

"Then let's give it a try today. Is it you who are powerful in the divine realm, or me, a demigod who is not in the divine realm?" Lin Lang was eager to try, and suddenly a huge power erupted from his body, like a blazing sun, Becoming the center of the audience, Yin Yin and Taoist Yin Yang were actually fighting against each other.

In normal times, if someone said these words in front of a strong man in the divine realm, everyone would think that this person is crazy. But now, after witnessing Lin Lang's strength, no one dared to refute, and everyone had to admit that he did have the strength to challenge the God Realm.

"Yin Yang Taoist, I'll kill you!"

Lin Lang snorted, grabbed the void above with his palm, and pulled the star map, a bright star meteorite fell from the sky, and fell towards the Yin-Yang Taoist.

"Xiao Daoer." Yin Yang Taoist was as indifferent as water, raised his hand lightly, and smashed the stars into powder with one punch. "This is the power of the divine realm. If you don't enter this realm, you will never know how powerful this realm is."

"You know that I have traveled all over China, but I have never met anyone who can match me. Experts are often lonely. It is not a pity that I can compete with you in the same realm."

Lin Lang was silent. The battle with Taoist Yin-Yang was indeed the most intense battle he has ever fought in this life. The latter is also an immortal cultivator, and he is a whole realm higher than him. It can be said that apart from thousands of years of combat experience and supernatural powers, the battle between Lin Lang and Taoist Yin-Yang Not much difference.

Taking a step forward, he completely ignored the distance of 100 meters, and covered his fist tip with a layer of gold thread, and then the golden light became more and more intense until it broke out completely.

The first punch, I am invincible!

The second punch is invincible!

The third punch, the sky and the earth turned pale!

The Golden Elephant Fist has three moves in one move, and the power of each move is geometrically multiplied compared to the previous one. Especially in the last punch, the power reached its peak. Facing the first two moves of the Golden Elephant Fist, Yin Yang Taoist could calmly resolve it, but when it came to the last punch, even he had to be serious.

Even so, Yin Yang Taoist still flew backwards heavily for a hundred meters under the third move of the Golden Elephant Fist. The remaining prestige has not dissipated, and it will continue to bombard the Yin-Yang Taoist. At this time, he had also adjusted his body shape, and continuously twisted seals, wiping away the power of the golden elephant's third punch with one palm after another.

At this time, the Yin-Yang Taoist was a little bit embarrassed, but his complexion was still rosy and he couldn't see any injuries. He smiled and said: "The barriers of the gods are not so easy to break. The transformation of the realm can never defeat the gods. This is an iron rule that cannot be broken .You can't be unaware of that, can you?"

"It seems that I still underestimated the divine realm."

Lin Lang frowned. The so-called divine realm, the inevitable transformation of the four cultivation systems multiplied to the extreme, not only evolves towards the direction of the immortal cultivator, but also equals the innate realm in terms of realm.

Metamorphosis into a monk in the innate realm is an important symbol that separates mortals and immortals. From a mortal body to a butterfly, it completely sheds the mortal body and competes with the sky. The improvement brought about by such a state is infinitely greater than that from refining Qi to building a foundation.

The gap between the two realms of congenital and foundation building is like that of a strong foundation building man and a mortal who doesn't know how to cultivate, which basically means that he has no ability to resist. Even the arrogance of the fairy world, it is rare to be able to defeat the innate powerhouse in the foundation establishment realm.

"But so what? The so-called barriers can be ignored if the accumulation is amazing enough."

Even though the invincible Golden Elephant Fist failed to exert its due destructive power, Lin Lang was not discouraged in the slightest. As a 99% Immortal King, he can break through impossible barriers and bring a strong Immortal Emperor to his back.

A barrier leading to innateness can't stop him.

"Whoever wins and who loses, the contest has just begun." Lin Lang took a step forward, with great fighting spirit. Behind him, the waves are churning, and the Nu River is roaring.

"It seems that you still don't give up."

Yin Yang Taoist looked at Lin Lang sarcastically, with the light behind him stretched out, his feet lightly stepped on the lake, his body was extremely light, like an antelope's horns, even if he stepped on the lake, there would be no ripples.

"Then I will help you fulfill this wish."

Say it. Taoist Yin Yang drew horizontally with both hands across the air, and the water of Guyu Lake was immediately covered by a

Pulled by an inexplicable force, it rushed towards him. The soft water flow that could be cut with a pinch of hands has become extremely hard at this moment, even surpassing the hardness of ordinary fine steel. Even tanks and cannons may not be able to blast out the gap.

The Taoist Yin Yang turned his hammer into a hammer in his left hand, beating in the air, as if forging a weapon on the spot. As he breathed forward, countless weapons made of lake water took shape, including knives, forks, swords and halberds, axes, hooks and forks, and eighteen kinds of weapons. And the number is even more astonishing, there are more than a hundred.

"go."

The Yin-Yang Taoist snorted softly, and the mighty weapon turned into a torrent, roaring towards Lin Lang. Lin Lang was extremely calm. He took a deep breath, and the muscles on his arm tightened at this moment. On the arm with sharp edges and corners, there was a whole fine circle, and the blue blood vessels were exposed, full of more explosive energy, ready to go.

At the moment when the torrent of weapons arrived, Lin Lang suddenly punched. I saw the tip of his fist that was originally placed behind his body to store power, but at this moment there was only a shadow of the fist left, and the speed was terrifyingly fast, even reaching the speed of sound.

It's a punch that hits the sonic barrier!

Originally, Lin Lang's physical body was as hard as a god, but now, with a punch at the speed of sound, the impact is ten times stronger. In front of him, those indestructible weapons exploded at the moment of contact, turning into dust all over the sky. And the 'raw material' for making them, the water flow, was also evaporated into nothingness.

The power of this punch remained undiminished, and under Lin Lang's control, he rushed in the direction of Taoist Yin Yang.

Taoist Yinyang's face remained motionless, his handprints fluttered, and under his guidance, several miles of lakes instantly rose from the ground, hanging upside down under the sky like a mirror, and one could see the sticky riverbed mud below.

"A touch of water makes a soldier, my spells are more than that."

The unsupported lake water spilled, and the Yin-Yang Taoist cast a spell again. The spiritual power in his body seemed to be endless, and weapons were continuously transformed into midair. The overwhelming weapons turned into an endless rain of light, like a galaxy filled the sky.

Lin Lang's body surface was covered with a layer of brilliance, and his left and right hands punched at the same time, rampaging in the raindrops of weapons, and each weapon exploded instantly when it touched his skin.

With my physical body, I can blow everything up.

Lin Lang believed in invincibility, shuttled in the sky without fear, his fists were wrapped with a thick layer of spiritual power, like an invincible god of war, he buried countless weapons. He punched heavily, an invisible ripple spread, countless weapons flew upside down, and the entity was completely evaporated.

Until this punch really landed in front of him, Taoist Yin Yang's face was finally a little moved. Dodge can no longer dodge, so he can only raise his fists to meet the enemy.

This is a punch at the speed of sound, more than 300 meters per second, and the distance between the two is so close, a punch is a matter of blinking, and it is almost difficult to react. Even in the realm of gods.

As expected.

The Yin-Yang Taoist flew upside down and smashed heavily into the mud of the river bed. Only at this moment did the lake, which had lost control of the spell, return to its original state, rushing towards the riverbed hollowed out by the Yin-Yang Taoist. It's just four or five centimeters lower than the original horizontal line.

"What a terrible punch."

Those who watched the battle did not change their colors.

The punch that broke the sound barrier, both in terms of speed and strength, has far surpassed the level of Huajing. The physical body breaks the sound barrier, which also marks that it can avoid missile attacks.

Although the Grandmaster can also do this, but it is predicted in advance at the moment of firing the cannon, and breaking the sound barrier with his body is different, which means that even if the missile is close to his face, he can safely dodge it with his speed.

In this era dominated by aircraft and cannons, to achieve this, except for the big countries with nuclear weapons, basically the world can go as big as it can.

"What happened to the Yin-Yang Taoist?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the bottom of the refilled lake. Yin Yang Taoist is at least in the realm of gods, so it's impossible for him to be unable to withstand even one blow, right? Sure enough, a few bubbles popped out of the water surface, and the water surface suddenly exploded, and a disconcerted figure reappeared in front of everyone.

At this time, Taoist Yinyang was dressed in ragged clothes, and his Taoist robe was full of holes. If he hadn't been hung by a few strips of cloth on his shoulders, he might have run naked. Moreover, his face was muddy and dirty. If he hadn't witnessed this scene with his own eyes, everyone would be considered a beggar walking on the street.

"Lin Youye, you should die!"

The Yin-Yang Taoist no longer has the Dao Feng Xiangu, he let out an angry roar, his vigorous cultivation base, and the Taoism he has studied intensively all his life, completely exploded at this moment.