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Huang Zhong's position has not changed, it is still where he struck out.

Chu Tianxing took three steps back, and the ground under his feet had been completely reduced to the finest dust, which could no longer bear any weight. Chu Tianxing was now just suspended above the dust on the ground.

"Look, your palm strength is a little weaker than mine." Huang Zhong said lightly.

Chu Tianxing nodded: "Yes, Your Excellency's palm strength is indeed stronger than mine."

Xuan asked curiously:

"Mr. Huang's palm is actually Tianhe's palm power from the Hall of Immortals? Could it be that Mr. Huang... is a senior from the Hall of Immortals?"

Huang Zhong said indifferently: "Not bad."

Chu Tianxing sighed: "Mr. Huang is really amazing, he was able to survive the catastrophe of the Temple of Immortals...it's a pity."

Huang Zhong said: "What a pity?"

Chu Tianxing said leisurely: "It's a pity that Mr. Huang has just returned to the realm of immortality, and he will die soon."

Huang Zhong said indifferently: "Your palm is weaker than mine."

Chu Tianxing nodded: "Yes. But..."

The corners of his lips were raised, and a strange smile appeared:

"How long can Mr. Huang last in this state? One hour? Two hours? Four hours? Or one day?"

Huang Zhong's eyes changed slightly.

Chu Tianxing flicked his fingers lightly and smiled:

"So, Mr. Huang is destined to lose."

Huang Zhong snorted coldly: "It's enough to kill you."

As soon as the voice fell, his figure flashed, the space shook, and he came to Chu Tianxing in a teleportation, raised his right hand high, clenched into a fist, and punched Chu Tianxing down with his fist.

With this punch, if the ancient god king lifted up the giant mountain that held the sky, he would smash it down, suppressing the world.

Before the punch was dropped, the terrifying coercion had already pervaded a radius of thousands of feet, blasting the entire floor of the burrow into powder.

The violent pressure completely sealed off the space, repelled all the air, light, and aura, and turned the space under his fist into an absolute darkness without any substance.

In this absolute darkness, even Huang Zhong's figure disappeared, and the only thing that glowed was the fist that slammed down.

Hall of Immortals, World-Suppressing God King Fist!

Faced with this terrifying punch, Chu Tianxing, who had almost lost all five senses and could not absorb the slightest spiritual energy from his surroundings, did not panic, flipped his wrist, and broke the sky to meet him brazenly.

boom!

Fists and palms collided, and the ground shook violently. The thousand-meter-deep and thousand-meter-diameter pit the two of them were in was instantly covered with cracks and collapsed.

And Chu Tianxing's figure, like a nail hit by a hammer, smashed into the ground with a bang, sinking more than a thousand meters in an instant.

Before Chu Tianxing could come out, Huang Zhong stomped on the ground with his right foot.The ground within a radius of one kilometer sank again, squeezed downward, and was compressed to ten times tougher than iron and steel in a blink of an eye.

The terrifying high temperature generated by the high pressure instantly turned all the mud and rocks where Chu Tianxing was located into magma.

There are hundreds of meters of solid rock on Chutianxing, surrounded by boiling magma that melts gold and iron, and the whole person suddenly looks like meat that has fallen into a pressure cooker. The clothes on his body are instantly destroyed, and the protective energy is also destroyed Crushed and crushed, a layer of skin was melted away, and bones were shattered in several places.

But soon, his skin and bones began to regenerate, and he instantly adapted to the high temperature and pressure. Immediately, his body turned into nothingness with a flash of light. Behind Huang Zhong, he was wearing a battle robe in the shape of Gang Qi, pointing to a sword, and stabbing Huang Zhong's back with a sword.

Huang Zhong didn't turn around and didn't look back, he also pointed out, the fingertips sparked with lightning, and slammed into Chu Tianxing's sword finger that contained the truth of killing and shattering.

The fingering method of the Temple of Immortals, against the Goddess Sword of Yue!

clang!

Amidst Qingyue's passionate clash of metal and iron, a ring-shaped shock wave erupted from the point where the fingertips of the two met and spread in all directions.

Wherever it passed, the ground, which was compressed ten times harder than steel, shattered like tofu, setting off a hurricane of mudstones more than [-] meters high, and spreading them in all directions with thunderous bangs.

Chu Tianxing's body was shocked, and he retreated quickly. At the same time, he flicked his fingers, and a flash of lightning burst out from his fingertips, which fell on the ground under his feet, and instantly melted the ground with a radius of [-] meters. A ten-meter glazed pit.

But Huang Zhong's figure was only slightly shocked, and he frowned and looked at the fingertips with a small bloody hole, and then flicked his fingers lightly, forcing out a sword energy, which fell on the ground, cutting the ground under his feet into pieces.

Then Huang Zhong pointed at him as a knife and slashed horizontally. The golden knife gang, which made the sky and the earth pale, and the sun and the moon dimmed, slashed towards Chu Tianxing.

Chu Tianxing also clasped his palms as a knife, and slashed straight with the knife. The huge knife aura that he glanced at in shock, with the indomitable sword intent to cut everything and exterminate all, slashed towards the golden knife...

Just when Chu Tianxing was fighting Huang Zhong.

The Stellar Qi Realm team led by Tang Chen was less than a hundred miles away from the gate of the other world.Everyone was high in the sky, and they could see the steel fortress directly transformed from the mountain peak from a distance.

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

447, nuclear explosion funeral [1/3]

Looking at the tall and majestic steel fortress, all the auras were a little puzzled:

"What are the Earth's Gang Qi Realm thinking? This is a battle of the gods. Is it useful to build such a fortress?"

Just when they didn't know why, they saw fireworks bursting from the steel fortress, and then thick pipes emitting flames and thick smoke shot up into the sky from behind their buttocks, flying towards them.

Sweeping the perception of the qi environment, he did not notice any fluctuations in aura.

Grabbing a Gang Qi Realm with one claw, the Gang Qi turned into a giant hand with a radius of a hundred acres, easily grabbed a large pipe flying in the front, and then took it back.

Several Gang Qi realms immediately surrounded them, pointing at the big pipe captured in the giant's hand:

"What is this? People on Earth don't want to use this thing to kill us, do they?"

"It flies pretty fast, it's big, and it's heavy enough. But it doesn't have any runes on it, and it doesn't have aura fluctuations. Even if we stand still, we won't be able to break our protective qi..."

"Tsk, people on Earth really don't understand..."

While all the gangsters were discussing for a while, more than a dozen tubes flew over one after another. Looking at their flight paths, some would fly over their heads, some would fly under them, and some would fly from their left and right sides. Flying sideways, there are only a few two or three pipes, flying towards the crowd.

But this kind of "slow" flying speed is not enough to hit any Gang Qi Realm.

A gangster with a beard and a smile on his face looked at the big pipes flying towards him as if watching fireworks, and said leisurely:

"Maybe it's just fireworks and arrows, and the people on earth are declaring war on us."

"That's right. People on Earth simply..."

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