Chapter 481 Prisoner Heaven Stick, Strong Killing
It is very difficult to cultivate the Martial Arts Heaven Eye after birth. This is also a signature ability of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm, so Wei Fan rarely uses it under normal circumstances. Of course, ordinary enemies are also unable to force out the Martial Arts Heaven Eye.
This Heaven-shaking Saint Ape has a strong bloodline and practices the Imperial Dao technique. His realm is higher than his. If he performs normally, he is not his opponent.
"Boom boom..."
Relying on the ability of the Martial Arts Heaven Eye, Wei Fan punched several times in a row, but they were all minor injuries. Only the Tiger Soul Blade's slash was serious, almost cutting Yuan Tiansheng in half.
"Prisoner Heaven Stick!"
Yuan Tiansheng's eyes were wide open, and he was beaten by Wei Fan without any ability to fight back. His violent emotions almost shattered the golden ring on his head.
He roared, and actually pulled out a terrifying avenue, which merged with him.
The avenue was as thick as a mountain, running through the sky and the ground, and it was not weaker than the Supreme Sword Law.
"This beast's stick technique has actually reached the level of entering the Dao..."
The Heaven-shaking Saint Ape clan is indeed blessed by nature, like the darling of heaven and earth, with strong flesh and blood, and extremely terrifying comprehension.
Among the Dharma-phase Saint Realm he encountered, the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape is the only strong man who has cultivated the technique to the level of entering the Dao.
The fluctuations of the Great Dao spread, and a mysterious aura permeated between heaven and earth. The Great Dao that Wei Fan pulled out actually retreated quickly and disappeared one by one.
The strange power isolated him from the Great Dao, and he fell into the prison, his speed slowed down all of a sudden, and his martial arts eyes seemed to be blinded.
"What a terrible martial art!"
Wei Fan was a little frightened. The Heaven-prisoning Stick was really worthy of its name. It could not only trap him, but also the world, so that he could not borrow the power of the Great Dao.
On the contrary, the power of the Great Dao on Yuan Tiansheng's body surged, and the aura of the Imperial Dao rushed to the sky, as if he had transformed into an unparalleled demon emperor with an aura that was unmatched.
"Die!"
The big stick in his hand vibrated and merged with the Dao, Dao Hen seemed to come alive, Yuan Tiansheng's eyes showed fierce light, golden light was dazzling, and the big stick hit Wei Fan's head, wanting to kill this human monster here.
"Almost!"
Wei Fan knew that with what he saw in front of him, there was almost no possibility of killing Yuan Tiansheng, unless he also exposed the wind and thunder wings, but he didn't want to take this risk.
The Tiger Soul Sword was put away by him and disappeared in his hand. At the same time, a fist intent was accumulated in his heart, and the fist intent rushed out from the top of his head.
"Boom!"
The terrible breath was like a raging sea, and the fluctuation of the Dao that isolated him from the outside world was suddenly broken. He was like a blue dragon escaping from the trap, and the terrifying blood ran through the world of nothingness and the real world.
"How is it possible!"
Yuan Tiansheng was horrified. Wei Fan actually shook open the Dao cage formed by the prisoner stick and reconnected with the Dao. This was incredible. Could it be that Wei Fan had a stronger method?
"This is..."
The next moment he knew why Wei Fan was able to shake open the Dao Cage. In the terrifying fluctuations, two unparalleled figures appeared behind Wei Fan.
Both figures were extremely majestic. They looked small, but it seemed that the world could not contain them. They stepped on the long river of time, above all Daos, as if they had come from ancient times, and as if they were eternal, always existing between heaven and earth. They had been here for a long time, but he could only see them at this moment.
Five Emperors Fist!
"Break!"
Wei Fan waved his hair wildly and punched out. At the same time, the two phantoms behind him also made the same movements as him. Wherever his fist pointed, the two phantoms' fists would be pointed.
He did not choose to use the martial arts eye to attack the weaknesses in Yuan Tiansheng's martial arts, but instead confronted the big stick that Yuan Tiansheng hit him head-on.
The Five Emperors Fist is not an ordinary martial art. It exceeds the level of the Martial Emperor and even the Martial Emperor's magic. This is because the Five Emperors imitated the Three Emperors and gathered the power of the five great emperors of the human race to deduce the supreme boxing, which contains the supreme martial arts of the Five Emperors.
You should know that among the Five Emperors, there is the White Emperor who became an emperor with a sword, the Golden Emperor who became an emperor with body training, and the Hunyuan Emperor who created the world's first magic.
The mystery of this boxing method, Wei Fan can only achieve a small success directly, and cannot exert its full power.
He rarely uses it. In addition to being afraid of being exposed, another reason is that the fist of the Five Emperors Fist is too domineering, and even his physical body can't punch a few times.
The supreme and invincible fist of ancient and modern times is simply unmatched and indestructible.
Yuan Tiansheng's big stick was knocked away by a punch before it hit Wei Fan.
"Five Emperors Fist!"
Yuan Tiansheng's expression changed drastically. Before he could react, the holy soldiers had disappeared. Blood splattered on his arms. His arms were torn apart by his unparalleled power, and his bones were almost broken.
The sea of consciousness roared, and the road behind him was almost broken. It disappeared with a roar.
"He actually knows this terrifying fist technique!"
No one knows the horror of the Five Emperors Fist better than him, because his grandfather, a powerful demon saint who almost broke through the demon king realm, was killed by Xuanyuan Feng with the Five Emperors Fist when he fought against Xuanyuan Feng for more than a thousand years. He was blown up on the spot and his body was gone.
What is the strongest martial art of the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape Clan, the Prisoner Heaven Stick, which is completely vulnerable in front of the Five Emperors Fist. From then on, their clan dared not to provoke Xuanyuan Feng, and even moved away from the vicinity of the Holy City. Unexpectedly, he faced this terrible fist technique again today.
"Run!"
Wei Fan's killing intent was so intense that Yuan Tiansheng's first thought was to run away. Even with weapons, he was no match for him, not to mention that his weapons had been blown away to who knows where.
Although the Five Emperors Fist was a heavy burden on the body, with Wei Fan's physical cultivation level after becoming a saint, it was no problem for him to throw a few more punches.
"You beast, aren't you going to kill me alone?"
Wei Fan roared, stepped forward and punched through the air, the terrifying wave was transmitted through the void, and he caught up with Yuan Tiansheng in an instant.
"Bang!"
Half of Yuan Tiansheng's body was blown apart, and the flesh and blood turned into ashes as soon as they left his body, and all his vitality and divinity were scattered.
His spine was broken, and his broken internal organs were clearly visible, and golden blood was flowing everywhere.
For ordinary people, this kind of injury would have killed them, but the vitality of the Saint Realm strongman was very terrifying. His will and power were still carrying his broken body to escape forward, but the speed was obviously much slower.
"Wei Fan, if you dare to kill me, the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape Clan will fight you to the death."
The Fighting Saint Ape turned his head, his expression was extremely terrified. As for his violent character, it had been cured by the Five Emperors Fist, and the golden ring on his head did not need to glow to control his emotions.
"Sooner or later, I will destroy your Heaven-shaking Saint Ape clan!"
Wei Fan only slightly activated the power of the Wind and Thunder Wings, and instantly caught up with Yuan Tiansheng. Without any nonsense, he did not hold back. The third punch directly blew up Yuan Tiansheng's head and destroyed his soul.
[Kill Yuan Tiansheng, gain 500,000 years of ordinary skills and 3,000 years of martial arts skills]
[Ordinary skills: 4.31 million years]
[Martial arts skills: 6,000 years]
"Boom!"
The thousand-foot-long Dao appeared and collapsed. The Dao power shook the void world and poured into the real world, causing the mountains to shake and the Dao and the chain of order to roar.
After collecting Yuan Tiansheng's remains, Wei Fan did not care about the saint soldiers who were blown away to who knows where, and chased back in the direction they came from.
Unexpectedly, after flying for a while, he saw the saint soldier's big stick that was blown away, and he put it away.
This holy weapon is actually called the Pure Iron Heaven Shaking Stick, but like the Dragon Pattern Gilded Bottle, it is a copy of the strongest weapon in the tribe.
The blood of the Heaven Shaking Saint Ape Clan is so terrible. Although the clan has never produced a Supreme Demon Emperor, it has produced a Demon King. Therefore, the real Pure Iron Heaven Shaking Stick is the Demon King's divine weapon, not the one in Yuan Tiansheng's hand.
"The Dao collapsed. Could it be that Yuan Tiansheng killed Wei Fan? If I rush over now, Yuan Tiansheng might think that I want to seize the Dao Qiwu and kill me."
The thought flashed through the mind of the two-headed dog saint who had been persevering. He didn't think that Wei Fan killed Yuan Tiansheng in return. If Wei Fan really had this ability, he wouldn't have to run away.
And that was the Heaven Shaking Saint Ape. It was incredible that someone of the same level could defeat the Heaven Shaking Saint Ape, not to mention that Wei Fan's realm was lower than Yuan Tiansheng's.
He stopped and didn't want to move forward.
His mission was to kill Wei Fan. Wei Fan was dead, and he didn't provoke Yuan Tiansheng, that rude thing.
"Boom..."
A loud noise came from afar, and a green light flew across the sky like a meteor.
The pupils of the two-headed dog saint couldn't help shrinking, and his face was full of horror: "It's Wei Fan!"
He had fought with Wei Fan before, so he was naturally familiar with the strange phenomena when Wei Fan was flying. The one who was killed was not Wei Fan at all, but Yuan Tiansheng, who he thought would not lose.
"No, this beast came back to kill me!"
The next moment, the two-headed dog saint reacted, turned around and left in shock.
The Heaven-shaking Saint and Yuan Tiansheng, the Heaven-shaking Saint Ape, were killed by Wei Fan. He would not dare to fight Wei Fan again even if he had ten guts.
"Brainless thing, you still implicate this saint after your death."
If Yuan Tiansheng was not so conceited, he would not die if he wanted to kill Wei Fan alone. The two Dharma-phase demon saints joined forces and might have killed Wei Fan.
The two-headed dog saint couldn't help cursing in his heart!
In fact, his speed was not slow, but he was hit by Yuan Tiansheng, so he didn't dare to catch up.
"Boom boom..."
Suddenly, there was a sound of thunder and wind in his ears. He looked back subconsciously and saw Wei Fan crossing a distance of dozens of miles in an instant and catching up with him.
"Not good..."
The two-headed dog saint had no time to figure out why Wei Fan could cross such a long distance in an instant and appear behind him, because Wei Fan's fist was already close at hand.
"Roar!"
He opened his mouth and roared like a moon, the sound waves shattered the space, and the roar dispersed the blood and qi on Wei Fan's head, revealing Wei Fan with a murderous look on his face.
Earth Emperor Fist!
Wei Fan's fist was covered with dazzling light, and he hit the sound waves, hitting the mouth of the two-headed dog saint like a rotten wood.
In an instant, the sound waves weakened by half, and the dog head that was hit disappeared directly, leaving only one head.
At this point, the two-headed dog saint had almost no chance of survival, and he was also aroused to be fierce. His two front paws scratched Wei Fan's neck, trying to cut off his head.
But Wei Fan seemed to have known that he would do this, so he took a step back and then punched out.
Blood splattered, and the two heads of the two-headed dog saint disappeared, leaving a headless corpse. (End of this chapter)