Chapter 3657: Crush the 3 Powerhouses

The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect and the Master of Tiehuang also responded extremely quickly.

"The elders retreated behind me and waited, and clothed the formation of combined strikes."

"This old guy is just a peak of the Holy Venerable Realm, and this kind of combat power can't last long."

"Breath of the wind, forbidden." The figure of the master of the airspace rushed out, and at the same time clenched his hands.

As one of the patriarchs of the four clans, he was originally at the peak of the Sovereign Realm. Although this place was not in the empty clan's territory, he could not use this to break out the battle power of the invincible Sovereign Realm.

But under the heavens and the earth, the windy land is the place where he can temporarily increase.

The combat power of one body is definitely far beyond the peak of the ordinary monarchy, and it can be said to be the strongest under the invincible monarchy.

Killing a mere peak of the realm of respect is nothing more than an entire cultivation base of a large realm, and it should be easy.

The figure of the old man was stopped in an instant, and the dead wind surrounded his body.

The Gangfeng is extremely mysterious, each forming a vortex, wrapping around his hands, arms, wrists, feet, and heels, as well as around his waist and neck.

Quiet Astral Wind is like a colorless and sharp rope, strangling the old man alive, and even dismembering his body.

The master of the airspace made a move, and it was amazing.

At the same time, a hurricane of annihilation condensed in the palm of the master of the airspace, "Great annihilation palm."

This is an absolute killer move.

The speed of the master of the airspace is approaching the extreme, and surrounded by the astral wind, it is far beyond the peak of the ordinary monarchy.

Since the old man was bound by the Gangfeng for a moment, his palm containing the ultimate move has arrived at the same time.

"Die." The Lord of Airspace snorted coldly.

The old man, at the same time, turned his head slightly and stared at the Lord of the Airspace.

"Huh?" The Lord of Airspace was shocked.

When the strong meet, many things can happen in an instant.

When he really faced the old man's face and was stared at by these old eyes, he felt the intense sense of death that suddenly enveloped his whole body when he was within three feet of the old man.

elder,

Slowly raised his hand.

Manually for a moment, the turbulent wind vortex surrounding the surrounding dissipated in an instant.

Including the silence vortex condensed in the palm of the master of the airspace, it also dissipated in an instant.

"How is it possible..." The pupil of the master of the airspace shrank.

The old man was freed from the shackles, and the master of the airspace lost his momentum and defense.

The old man slapped it.

The master of the airspace turned pale with fright, and instinctively wanted to rise from the sky.

"Forbidden." The old man spit out two words.

Within three feet, there is no wind in the sky and the earth, and the master of the airspace seems to be a bird with broken wings.

The old man's palm was already imprinted on his heart.

The airspace lord's body-protecting Yuan force at the peak of the Sovereign Realm was penetrated like a thin paper, and the wind dao Yuan force in his body was instantly chaotic, and rushed towards his own heart.

Exactly at this time.

"Ancient Sun King Kong." The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect arrived in an instant, punching him.

On the fist, golden light surged, fierce and domineering, and contained the ultimate hot breath.

As the fist wind passed, the space shattered, leaving a trace of burning flames.

The old man raised his other hand and blocked it gently.

Snapped…

The fist and the palm collided instantly.

"Hmph, so it's just that little bit of combat power." The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect sneered.

But the next moment, he frowned.

He seemed to feel something strangely born in his clenched fist wrapped in golden light.

bang...

Before he could react, there was an explosion in his fist.

His domineering and tyrannical fist was instantly blurred, and a deadly wind surged back from his hand, blowing back the golden light he had condensed.

At the same time, the old man's palm suddenly entered an inch, and he clenched his backhand.

"Not good." The face of the Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect changed drastically, and a ray of light suddenly condensed in his hand.

It was a ring, and the fire breath was monstrous.

The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect shook his arm violently.

At the same moment, behind the old man, dense and terrifying ancient vines spread up, like a thorn, piercing the old man's chest in an instant.

"It's done." The Lord of Tiehuang sneered, his figure wrapped around the old man's back, and the bewitching young man licked his scarlet lips horribly.

At this point, the old man frowned slightly, and withdrew the hand that was printed on the master of the airspace and twisted the wrist of the sect master of the ancient realm.

The hands disappear.

The Lord of the Airspace hurriedly retreated.

The sect master of the Ancient Realm Sect couldn't care about the severe pain in his wrist, and he also hurriedly retreated.

When the Lord of Tiehuang, who was still wrapped around the old man, saw this, his face changed greatly, "You..."

The old man turned around and held the throat of the Lord of Iron Desolation in one hand.

At this moment, the Lord of Tiehuang is half-human and half-human, with ancient vines entwined, and the upper body is a human body.

Its body is an ancient vine, so even if it has lived for a long time, it still looks like a strange young man.

"The iron tree silver flower, the ancient vine, is born immune to thunder and fire." The old man muttered to himself indifferently, clenching his palm.

"Broken." The Lord of Tiehuang spit out a frightened cry, his head folded, turned into a broken vine branch, and the figure retreated.

But the old man's palm was also taken directly at the same time.

"The ancient vines are forests." The Lord of Iron Desolation was shocked, and as the figure retreated, the dense iron branches and thorns appeared one after another in front of him.

This is his strongest defense.

Iron branches and thorns, transformed by the body of an ancient vine.

It looks like a thorn, but in fact it is extremely hard, better than a magic weapon.

At the same time, the Fujieda of its body is immune to thunder and fire.

That is to say, the dense thorns of divine soldiers formed in this instant are constantly slashed, and the thunder and fire cannot be destroyed.

Moreover, the ancient vines contain enormous vitality, and even if these branches and leaves are broken, they will recover instantly.

In other words, this is almost an absolute defense with no solution.

With this method, the Lord of the Iron Desolation has easily saved his life in countless crises in these long years, even if he is invincible, he will never want to kill him.

but…

The self-confidence on the face of the Lord of Iron Desolation all turned into rigidity at this moment.

The old man's palm was taken straight out, and wherever he passed, the iron branches and thorns withered instantly and turned into powder.

The old man's hand was driving straight in, and the iron branches and thorns were shattered every inch.

click...

In an instant, the palm once again grasped the throat of the escaping Iron Desolate Lord.

The old man stretched out his hands together, and the monstrous youthful appearance of the Lord of Tiehuang continued to age at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I... my vitality..." The Lord of Iron Famine was full of panic.

the other side.

Fang Gang, the master of the airspace who had retreated in an instant, stabilized his figure, and he was already spewing out a mouthful of blood.

"What a terrifying fighting skill..." The Master of Airspace still had a strong lingering fear on his face.

If he had retreated half a minute earlier, he would have been flooded with blood and energy, crushing his own heart to death.

At the same time, the Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect, who had just retreated, had just stabilized his figure. He also spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.

Fist, still shaking, with severe pain.

"What a terrifying fighting ability..." The Sect Master of the Ancient Realm Sect panted heavily and looked at his palm, "Fortunately, I brought the Ancient Sun Diamond Ring."

The ancient day diamond ring, the treasure of the ancient realm.

His fists, now extending from the wrist all the way down to the underarm, were completely destroyed.

If it weren't for the sudden action of the ancient day's diamond ring and the Lord of Iron Desolation, he would now be half of his body twisted to death.

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