Text Chapter 2259: Bombardment

What Chen Lei struck was the Panshi Fist. Suddenly, the light of the fist surged, and then it turned into an incomparably huge rock, incomparably solid, just like a real rock, invincible, and ruthlessly smashed at this Ziyun Sect disciple. and go.

"Click!"

This Ziyun sect disciple smashed a silver gourd and threw it at Chen Lei. On the silver gourd, countless mysterious runes were outlined, shining silver, very mysterious.

At the same time, silver beams of light spewed out from the mouth of the gourd, cutting horizontally and vertically, splitting the ground directly, and countless towering ancient trees around were easily cut off, which was extremely terrifying.

With Chen Lei's fist, he slammed hard on the beam of light emitted by the silver gourd, instantly crushing that beam of light, and then slammed into the mouth of the gourd, making a loud noise, and then, the silver light shone, The mysterious silver gourd mouth was directly smashed, flew out, turned into a little silver light, and disappeared into the distance.

"boom!"

Thousands of miles away, the silver gourd collided with a hill, directly collapsing the hill and sending up smoke and dust thousands of meters high.

But this Purple Cloud Sect disciple let out a scream and flew upside down with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Lei was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, his fists were like shooting stars, and the rock fists blasted out in a row, only to see huge rocks in the void, like meteors falling from the sky, fiercely blasting towards the other Ziyun sect disciples .

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The Panshiquan was unparalleled in power and extremely terrifying. It shattered all the spiritual treasures destroyed by these Purple Cloud Sect disciples, and several Purple Cloud Sect disciples were also sent flying backwards.

Du Ze's expression was ugly. Chen Lei's combat power at this time was much stronger than before, and he was even more difficult to deal with.

"Senior Brother Du, this person is really scary."

A Ziyun Sect disciple came to Du Ze's side, and said to Du Ze with some fear.

"No matter how scary it is, we must kill him, otherwise, how can we explain to Senior Brother Zi?" Du Ze said to this Ziyun Sect disciple with cold eyes.

"Yes, no matter what, he must be beheaded."

Another Ziyun Sect disciple also said fiercely that his name is Zishengshan, he is the younger brother of Zishengyang, and his cultivation has also reached the ninth level of Yuandan Realm.

"Holy Mountain, your cultivation is the most advanced here. We will contain him and create a chance for you to kill him with one blow. No matter what, you have to find a chance to kill Chen Lei."

Du Ze said to the Purple Sacred Mountain.

Zishengshan nodded. Just now, one of his Lingyuan treasures was smashed by Chen Lei's punch, and he deeply felt Chen Lei's horror.

His elder brother said that Chen Lei's military merits were obtained through stealth. Now it seems that what his elder brother said may not be accurate. With Chen Lei's current strength, he is fully capable of accumulating so much military merit.

But no matter what, Chen Lei must die if he offends his elder brother.

Zishengshan nodded, while Du Ze and other disciples of Ziyun Sect charged at Chen Lei at the same time with their aura surging.

"Chi Chi..."

Du Ze and other Ziyun Sect disciples raised their hands and slapped several palms. Suddenly, streaks of purple horses pierced the sky and wound towards Chen Lei.

This is a strange palm technique of the Ziyun School, called the Binding Dragon Palm. It is a set of palm techniques specially used to trap the enemy. Moreover, it is a set of combined attack techniques, which has a trace of a battle formation. Several people cooperate, Power greatly increased.

Chen Lei swayed and wanted to dodge it, but Du Ze and the others' palm techniques were extremely exquisite. They cooperated with each other, and the palm shadows transformed into a palm finally landed on Chen Lei. The purple palm was like a dao god Like a chain, it instantly entangled Chen Lei and bound him tightly, making him unable to move.

But at this time, Purple Sacred Mountain let out a long roar, and its fists erupted with brilliant light like a scorching sun. The purple flames transpired, instantly melting the ground and turning it into magma, flowing downward. Burned directly into fly ash.

Zishengshan's fist is his ultimate move to suppress the bottom of the box, and it is also one of the most powerful exercises of Ziyunzong. They were all mobilized and integrated into the Zixia Divine Fist, so the power was astonishing.

Zishengshan wanted to kill Chen Lei with one punch with the strongest punch.

Zishengshan's punch hit Chen Lei in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Chen Lei was restrained by several palm forces, unable to move. Seeing a pair of divine fists approaching like a shining sun, with a thought, a bracelet flew out of his body, rolling towards the Purple Sacred Mountain. Fist bumped away.

Chen Lei's bracelet was made of a strange and special material, it was extremely hard, and it collided fiercely with Zishengshan's punch.

The bracelet turned into the size of a millstone and was extremely heavy. It hit a pair of fists of the Purple Sacred Mountain, causing a loud noise and a big explosion. The air wave was blown outward, directly blasting a huge deep pit on the ground.

This wristband was directly sent flying, and it also flew thousands of miles away without a trace.

And Purple Sacred Mountain also flew back, and there was a little bloodstain on the fists, which was actually injured by this bracelet.

At this time, Chen Lei's whole body was filled with raging flames, which directly burned all the palms that bound him, and regained his freedom.

After regaining his freedom, Chen Lei, like a fierce tiger, pounced on the Purple Sacred Mountain, slamming his Rock Fist fiercely.

The Rock Fist that Chen Lei destroyed this time also integrated the power of his Pill Fire. In the void, huge rocks surrounded by raging flames, like blazing meteors, ruthlessly smashed towards the Purple Sacred Mountain. and go.

At this time, the light from Chen Lei's pair of fists was fast and dense, with infinite power. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the Purple Sacred Mountain, making it difficult for the Purple Sacred Mountain to avoid it. He could only wave his fists and compete with Chen Lei.

Purple Sacred Mountain's fists were also like a purple scorching sun, colliding with Chen Lei's Rock Fist, and there were huge explosions one after another, and mushroom clouds rose up in groups.

However, although the Zixia Divine Fist practiced by Zisheng Mountain is quite powerful, Zisheng Mountain has not cultivated to the state of Dzogchen, or even the state of Dacheng. Under such circumstances, he The power of this set of boxing techniques is naturally hard to compare with the Panshiquan used by Chen Lei. After only holding on for a dozen breaths, he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Boom..."

In the end, Zisheng Mountain's boxing technique was directly defeated by Chen Lei. Afterwards, Chen Lei smashed the Rock Fist and slammed into Zisheng Mountain. Zisheng Mountain immediately exploded into a blood mist as if it had been crushed by a millstone.

After killing Purple Sacred Mountain, Chen Lei looked at Du Ze and the others, and chased and killed them without hesitation.

Du Ze and the others didn't expect Chen Lei to be so cruel. Their expressions changed drastically, and they turned around and fled. However, Chen Lei's killing intent was surging at this time, and he was not going to spare anyone. He locked on Du Ze first, and punched out hard. He caught up with Du Ze in an instant, and blasted Du Ze into blood mist with one punch.