In mid-air.

As the mammoth emerged, Chu Yao clearly felt an ancient breath and brute force, and immediately became excited.

This ancient creature has long been extinct, leaving only a few descendants. The chances of fighting it are very few.

Two scarlet eyes stared at Chu Yao, and the mammoth began to charge.

Even though it was just a shadow of the Dharmadhatu, he still managed to exude the might of his remaining flesh and blood, charging forward in an extremely wild manner.

Without the constraints of the physical body, the speed is even faster.

Chu Yao's wings and bronze armor appeared in an instant. He didn't show any intention of dodging and rushed forward.

Protecting your chest with both fists is the most simple and unpretentious move.

The first move of Black Dragon Fist.

When strength reaches its limit, boxing and other skills are nothing, especially when facing this kind of opponent. No skills are needed, just use brute force.

Chu Yao rushed straight up.

"You're crazy!"

"Don't confront it head-on!"

Fu Fenglei couldn't help but scream, his face changed drastically.

I never expected that even after I reminded Chu Yao, he still did the same thing.

Chu Yao ignored him.

boom!

The sound of Mars hitting the Earth.

Two human fists, plain and simple, without any flashing light or psychic storm.

Just like that, it collided with the two tusks of the mammoth's spear.

The powerful force impacted, causing a sharp explosion in the air and disrupting the Dharmakaya's spiritual energy.

Clearly visible.

Cracks appeared on the ivory, and then quickly spread throughout the entire body...

Until all psychic particles completely collapsed.

A strong wind blew.

As if nothing had happened.

Chu Yao stood there, smiling faintly, and looked at Fu Fenglei.

"Thank you."

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