Chapter 780: Imperial Road Shinken

"Shi Yue is here, I don't know the king, but the catastrophe is over?"

The voice came from afar, and at the same time, a majestic thought that was not under the cultivator of the fairyland rushed towards the platform.

Shi Yue?

Zong Shou frowned and looked into the distance. How could this person return to the cloud realm here?

It can be seen in the distance, dozens of miles away, that Shi Yue is standing on a hill.

It was with hands behind his back, looking this way with eyes full of fighting spirit.

Then Zong Shou's gaze shifted to another sixteen-year-old boy beside him.

Shi Wuji!

In Zong Shou's eyes, there was a sudden meaning.

So it turns out, is this stone returning to the cloud world for this one?

Looking at this appearance, could it be that he wants to fight with him? Confirmation of martial arts?

In this way, the Emperor God Fist that will shake the cloud world in the future has really taken shape?

With complicated eyes, he glanced at Shi Wuji. Zong Shoucai laughed and said, "Today Zong Shou was lucky, and the catastrophe is over. I don't know why General Shi came here to find orphans?"

A sliver of thought spread out, blocking Zong Yuan who was leading the seven thousand blood cloud cavalry towards Shiyue.

Just because this person didn't take advantage of others' danger today, his Zongshou couldn't bully the few with more.

What's more, it is useless to fight this person, plus the Blood Cloud Cavalry.

When Shi Yue heard the words, he laughed long and loudly: "Naturally, I came to find the monarch and prove my martial arts! Among my peers in the cloud world, there are only three or five people who can make Shi Mou look up to him. , all of them are extremely talented, and their swordsmanship surpasses that of Adam in the world. It's a pity that they don't practice kingly martial arts. Shi Yue thought about it, and only the king can help me fill in the gaps and perfect boxing techniques!"

After saying these few words as expected, Shi Yue didn't wait for Zong Shou to reply. It was just a punch, and it came from the air!

"My boxing technique is called Emperor God. Monarch, be careful!"

separated by tens of miles. That fist blasted to the time. The whole ground is sinking.

Zong Shou frowned, thinking about this guy. You're really welcome!

However, he just wanted to give it a try. After crossing the catastrophe, his strength. What kind of state has it reached!

The nameless sword had just been put away, and then flew out again.

A sword slashed across the sky, and with a towering sword energy, it fell twenty miles away, and it fell suddenly!

That punch caused the surrounding time and space to collapse, and it was so powerful! But his sword split the whole world in half.

Like a flash of lightning, it is extremely fast, and it is also extremely fierce!

And that momentum is strong. Not yet engaged. The thoughts of the two have already collided in one place.

Zong Shou's body couldn't help leaning back, he felt that the magnificent and majestic punch almost broke him.

Thoughts are constantly colliding and entangled. Also gradually see each other's roots.

right! Potential!

Sure enough, it is the Emperor's God Fist, with power as its bone and power as its strength. The greater the power, the stronger the potential!

It is almost the same reason as Kong Yao's Thousand Army Breakthrough——

This person has a righteous heart, so he has awe-inspiring spirit!

Just the inside. It also includes fundamentals. There is a core avenue hidden in it.

And this level of confrontation is far from enough for him to get a glimpse of the true meaning of this kingly boxing technique.

Zong Shou's eyes flickered, and his thoughts suddenly became sharper.

It's just that in the next moment, the fist intent that came across the sky was forcibly broken by his sword intent and scattered!

Clang!

With a sound of the sword, the fist was also shattered by the Wuming sword.

Countless gang forces spread out, sweeping away everything within a radius of ten miles.

The ground was also raw, and hundreds of feet were cut off in this instant.

Spiritual practitioners have the power to move mountains and rivers.

Both of them are the best among monks, and their strength is far from being limited by their realm.

Although it is deliberately controlled at this time. But the aftermath that escaped was still extremely dangerous and overwhelming.

The 600,000 soldiers in that formation all looked ashen at the moment. Even with this Kong Rui arranging the Heavenly Cunning Formation, it would be difficult to sustain.

The faces of the people in Hu Zhongyuan were also pale. Command all generals and retreat further back.

It feels like the person named Shi Yue in the distance is stronger than the combination of those powerful fairyland not long ago!

The nameless sword in the distance has not stopped its momentum, after breaking through the fist, it made another round of slashing, towards the place where Shi Yue was standing, and slashed down with a sharp sword!

The sword light transforms into a dragon, and it turns out to be a Thunder Dragon Shadow! It looks like a thunder dragon, but it has seven claws.

Before the Spiritual Realm, he could only achieve the unity of four dragons at most. After the spiritual realm, he was able to combine the six dragon sword intents into one.

Faintly manifested, the legendary ancestor of the dragon clan - the dragon of the beginning!

Shi Yue wants to find him to confirm his martial arts, but Zong Shou also wants to stretch himself, this one's current depth!

Shi Yue's eyes lit up in the distance, and he said a good word!

He was protecting Shi Wuji beside him, but he still had enough energy. When the sword power came, he scattered his fists and turned his palms, and his whole body's strength collapsed and shook. An irresistible powerful force suddenly pressed down from the sky.

"Tian Tian Yin!"

When the strength of the fist was pressed down, the blade of the Wuming Sword swayed suddenly, although it was not completely pressed into the ground. But it was also shaken far away and deviated from the previous sword path.

Long Ying roared, Jian Guang sliced ​​and moved, struggling several times. It was only then that he escaped from the pressure of the punch.

Shi Yue didn't pay any attention to it, he made a fist mark, headed towards the rooftop, and punched out again.

"Dingshiyin!"

Power is the basis of power, but this punch seems to carry a country and rushes towards it.

Also with Shi Yue, that indomitable and sincere wish!

This punch is sure to end the world!

The fist seal rushing towards him seemed to be a huge seal, oppressing it.

There was a huge binding force, restraining Zong Shou's figure, unable to move.

This seal can set three thousand worlds!

Zong Shou sensed his mind remotely, but this time, he only felt his mind shaking slightly.

But after only a moment, he became firm again. Now that he has decided to fight, why is he so weak and hesitant?

Even if it's only Weiran, the entrustment when he left, he can't give up.

The mind is determined, Zong Shou's eyes shine. It also reproduces the firmness. It was as if he had experienced baptism, and his thoughts were even more solid and vigorous.

And just this moment of distraction, the fist mark has already arrived in front of him!

He actually ignored the Tian Zhou Heaven Formation and went straight to the rooftop.

Shi Yue's figure was tens of miles away. The feeling he felt at this moment seemed to be right in front of his eyes. Like a mountain like a mountain, divine power like a prison!

Zong Shou had no time to recall Wumingjian. Then simply use the sword instead of pointing. In the void, a finger shadow swung down.

Another six tiny dragon shapes gathered at the fingertips.

That eats two fingers. It is also on the left side of the huge fist shadow.

An understatement, it seems that not much effort was used. But the punch that seemed to crush his whole body was at the time of contact. Suddenly suffocated.

Boo!

With a soft sound, Zong Shou began to close his eyes to sense.

This strike is represented by the word 'fix', and it is a way of external use. The latter layer is still based on the two methods of power and power.

As for the last layer, which is also the core, he can already vaguely sense it.

In the next moment, Zong Shou's pupils shrank slightly.

It is the law!

This stone is the real fundamental method. It's actually just a word 'Fa'.

Simple, just one word!

Suddenly he burst out laughing, no wonder, there are so many strong people falling into this person's hands!

Trillions**. Three thousand avenues, all of which can be included!

The laws of the universe and the laws of governing the country.

With this foundation, there is really no need for anything else——

Really ridiculous!

People in later generations thought that this person was a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism.

But it turned out to be in the bones. But it is the inheritance of the Legalists!

Is law the inside and Confucianism the outside?

Only with power and power can we stretch this way!

If you want to correct it carefully, it's a pity that the fist strength is already disintegrating, and it has disappeared in an instant.

The power of this Emperor God Fist is boundless, even if it is cultivated in the fairyland, it can easily kill with one punch.

But at this time, Shi Yue still failed to perfect it.

Therefore, it was him who found the biggest flaw in boxing in an instant.

Without wasting any effort, he dissipated the fist power from the air.

However, the power of the punch was still there, and after it broke apart, it scattered around.

Zong Shou couldn't restrain them all, and only heard a few soft 'clicks' beside his ears.

Under the impact, the platform under his feet couldn't hold up and collapsed.

Zong Shou was laughing, people of future generations only know the power of this Emperor's Divine Fist.

A slightly stronger cultivator can only learn from ancient books. Knowing this boxing is based on the two methods of 'power' and 'power'.

In the end, it was the twelfth-class extermination of the world, close to the thirteenth-class supreme martial arts of the imperial way!

But except for those few people in the world, no one knows what is so good about this martial art?

Today's battle has ruined the rooftop. But it is really cost-effective to get a glimpse of the root of Shi Yue from this.

The rocks beneath him collapsed, and Zong Shou simply stood up in the air. With a swipe of his hand, the nameless sword has once again swirled with sword light and reached his hand.

With a wave of the sword light, it turned into a white light that flashed dozens of miles away.

This time, it is still the sword of six dragons in one, but it is based on the platinum dragon and fused with the other five sword intents.

The speed of the sword is slightly slower, not as good as the Dragon of Instantaneous Sky, and not as fast as the Dragon of Thunder, but it is even more fierce and sharp!

——Platinum Dragon Sword, cut everything!

Zheng!

If it was said before that Zong Shou's first sword seemed to cut the world apart, it was just an exaggeration to describe his momentum.

But at this moment, the world in front of me was really split into two pieces!

Shi Yue's complexion in the distance also changed slightly. Then there was another chuckle: "Sure enough, the monarch has not let me down!

Then, with Shi Wuji in his hand, he suddenly flew into the air. The whole person is like a fallen leaf, without any effort. Following the white sword light, it kept drifting backwards.

However, his expression was solemn and heavy, and he had already retreated a hundred miles away in one thirtyth of an instant.

He also watched the Platinum Dragon Sword completely split the hundred-mile space.

And that sword force is still tyrannical as before, and it hasn't faded in the slightest.

Shi Yue didn't dare to delay any longer, soared high into the sky, and then stepped down!

"An Shiyin!"

When the right foot stepped on it, the entire thirty li radius was shaken.

But then there was only Jian Guang, another change. From the domineering and fierce cutting through mountains and rivers, to the exquisiteness of embroidery needles.