Chapter 742 The Great Primordial Palm
In the face of this monarch-like, sea-like punch, Su Zimo subconsciously used the ultimate move in the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Tome, Blood Ape offering fruit!
It's all about fighting instinct.
The so-called fighting instinct is to see the opponent's move, although the mind is blank, but without thinking, the body can make the most correct response and judgment!
Many times, instead of seeing the opponent's move, I think about how to remove the move or how to dodge, because it's too late at that time.
With their fighting talent, in melee combat, they rely on an instinct!
But Su Zimo's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that the blood ape offering fruit is the ultimate move in the Secret Tome of the Great Wilderness Demon King, and it is also a means of the demon clan.
Since the practice so far, Su Zimo has cultivated the ultimate move in the Secret Tome of the Demon King of the Great Wilderness to the point where he has both form and spirit, and is superb!
If someone else closes their eyes, what comes to mind is not Su Zimo, but a blood ape demon king who is truly full of blood and murderous intent!
Mixing a True Monarch and others will definitely take action against him!
With such a flash of thought, Su Zimo hesitated for a moment, and his momentum instantly fell into a disadvantage!
There is no time to counterattack, only passive resistance.
In a hurry, Su Zimo's arms were just raised.
Di Yin's fist has come!
boom!
Flesh clashes, bones clash!
pedal!
Su Zimo's blood surged in his body, and he took a step back!
Since his cultivation, Su Zimo has fought all the way and killed countless powerful enemies. In melee combat, this is the first time someone can force him to retreat!
The difference of one thought has lost the opportunity!
For a monster like Di Yin, such an opportunity would never be missed.
Di Yin stepped forward and moved his arms in turn, smashing down Su Zimo like a steel whip!
The wind howls!
Su Zimo's expression was calm, and he could not see the slightest panic. The blood in his body was turbulent, and there was also the sound of waves, and the bones were crackling.
call!
Facing Di Yin's arm, Su Zimo punched out!
This punch, unexpectedly burst out a group of dazzling brilliance!
Six Spirit Runes, Innate Spirit Artifacts!
There was an exclamation from the crowd.
This boxing glove of the innate spiritual tool is the treasure that Su Zimo got when he first entered the ancient battlefield and killed everyone in the Liuli Palace.
No matter how strong Di Yin's body is and how hard his arms are, he will never be able to withstand the heavy blow of the innate spiritual weapon!
The corners of Di Yin's mouth twitched slightly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Seeing that his arm was about to hit this innate spiritual tool, Di Yin suddenly changed his moves, spread out his big hand, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it on Su Zimo's fist!
"Give me waste!"
Di Yin shouted loudly, murderous!
"Um?"
Su Zimo's expression changed.
The power of grinding and strangling erupted from Di Yin's palm.
It was like a huge grinding disc, suppressing Su Zimo's fist below, constantly spinning, crushing, and strangling!
This kind of power has even penetrated the surface of this glove, acting on Su Zimo's fist!
Su Zimo could clearly feel that his fists and arms seemed to be suppressed by a huge grinding wheel, and he couldn't struggle at all!
"Grand Primordial Palm!"
In the crowd below, Lin Xuanji murmured with a solemn expression.
The Great Hunyuan Palm is considered a secret technique of the Hunyuan Sect, and it is extremely terrifying.
Cultivation to the extreme, just pressing down with one palm is enough to open mountains and crack rocks!
If a cultivator wears an innate-level defensive spiritual weapon, the surface of the cultivator's body will be intact, but in fact, the whole person's internal organs have been ground to shreds, and there is no vitality!
Great Primordial Palm, obliterate everything!
Even an innate spiritual tool can't stop the grinding power of the Great Primordial Palm!
pedal!
Su Zimo took another step back and shook his arms a few times, secretly startled.
If it wasn't for his tidal force erupting at the last moment, this fight, even if his arm would not be abolished, I'm afraid he would have been injured!
After Shura Yan Beichen taught him "The Tide Scroll", Su Zimo has never delayed over the years.
Tidal strength, a total of nine.
Now, Su Zimo has cultivated to the third level.
"Um?"
Di Yin's heart was even more surprised.
Normally, at the moment when the two of them fought, he temporarily changed his moves and burst into a big haunted palm, which Su Zimo could not resist.
But at the moment when the two collided, Su Zimo's fist actually transmitted the triple power, like a tidal wave, rolling in!
It is this kind of power that dissolves the grinding power of his Great Primordial Palm.
This kind of doubt, in the slaughter, is too late to think.
Di Yin has already seized the opportunity, and his momentum is like a rainbow. He will never give up such a good situation. He rushed up again, stretched out his palm, and suppressed Su Zimo again!
boom! boom! boom!
The voice of a tough guy on the front of the two kept ringing.
Di Yin pressed hard.
Su Zimo kept retreating.
At the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, Di Yin showed a terrifying melee talent, and even continuously resolved the ultimate move of the Great Wilderness Demon King's Secret Tome.
Now, Su Zimo can't use the demon method, his power is greatly reduced, and many melee ultimate moves can't be released.
For a time, it was difficult for him to reverse the situation, and he was always suppressed by Emperor Yin, and it seemed that he might be killed on the spot at any time!
"Oh, the difference is too big. I didn't expect that at the beginning of the war, it was Di Yin who was suppressing Su Zimo, who had no resistance at all."
"Yeah, it depends on how long Su Zimo can last."
"Although the name of Eternal Monster is strong, in front of Emperor Yin, it can only be eclipsed."
"Actually, the current situation is pretty good. Su Zimo's ability to withstand so many palms from Emperor Yin has proven his strength."
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd.
Little Fatty and the others looked solemn, extremely nervous, and their entire bodies were tense, for fear that something would happen to Su Zimo.
"Take it easy."
Lin Xuanji next to him was very calm, pointed at the two people on the stage and said, "Please pay attention to it, although Zimo has obviously fallen behind and has been retreating, he has not shown any potential for defeat. The outcome of this battle is hard to say. very."
On the stone platform, Di Yin's offensive has become more intensive and more violent.
His movement was agile and surprisingly fast, flickering from left to right.
The palm technique is even more terrifying. Dozens or hundreds of palm shadows even appeared in the air, coming from all directions to suppress Su Zimo!
Su Zimo's expression was calm. Although he was backing away, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter!
Even without the demon clan's means, he still has a lot of trump cards!
"chant!"
suddenly!
A Sanskrit sound came without warning!
Su Zimo uttered Sanskrit sounds, clasped his hands together, touched the index fingers of both hands, and crossed the remaining four fingers to form a mysterious spirit.
After pinching out this spiritual art, Su Zimo instantly stopped his backward figure.
His feet seemed to have taken root, sticking together with the entire stone platform, and his figure was like a standing mountain that could not be shaken!
Di Yin was shocked.
The blood and spiritual power in his body were blocked by this Sanskrit sound, and there was a brief stagnation!
At the same time, his Great Primordial Palm was also slightly affected.
On the clouds, the expressions of several Nascent Soul True Monarchs of Buddhism changed greatly, and they lost their voices: "Don't move the root seal!"
Even the monk who led the way was surprised and whispered, "How is it possible?"