"No! This news must be passed back to the clan!"

Yashenyu said, with an undisguised fear in his voice!

Although they controlled the God Summoning Scripture and regarded themselves as the inheritance of the Scripture, how could they deceive themselves if they could deceive the world?

The God Summoning Scripture was mysterious and unpredictable, and it was ancient and unparalleled. There were countless big secrets hidden in it. The damn curse came from the God Summoning Scripture. Now Ye Wuque's appearance broke their understanding of the God Summoning Scripture!

Things were beyond their control!

"Why bother! The Supreme Elder has already figured out that the blood of the Ye family is needed to break the curse. If we capture him directly and bring him back to the clan, all problems can be solved!"

Yashentian snorted coldly, his eyes became terrifying and fascinating, staring at Ye Wuque and said grimly: "Even if you are lucky enough to learn a trick or two of the God Summoning Code, you are just a ridiculous fake in front of me!"

"Let me show you the true power of the Eight Desolate and Six Combinations Emperor God Fist!"

"Hah!"

With a loud shout, Yashentian stomped his right foot, the void roared, the God King Power was running, and the vague figure sitting cross-legged in the acupoints of his body began to shine, and the brilliant sound of the sky resounded, chanting and singing drowned the sky!

"Huangdi... Mountain and River Fist!"

Boom!

The four fields of heaven and earth, the six directions and eight wastelands, suddenly underwent terrible changes after Yashentian blasted this punch!

An indescribable terrifying pressure appeared out of nowhere and burst out from Yashentian's body!

Behind him, a true emperor's body condensed again, but unlike the White Emperor, this was a figure wearing a yellow emperor's robe, as tall as a mountain, standing tall in the world, overwhelming the four seas, and intimidating the ten directions. A majestic, heavy, and fierce breath rolled! The Yellow Emperor's

true body!

The endless mountains and rivers between heaven and earth seemed to condense in front of the Eight Gods at this moment. Under this infinite pressure, it seemed that even time would freeze and the soul would be crushed alive!

If the White Emperor's Star Fist was to trigger the power of the stars to send out a majestic blow, then the secret of the Yellow Emperor's Mountain and River Fist lies in one word... heavy!

Crush everything, crush everything, and sweep everything!

Just like the pillar of heaven was broken and the starry sky was destroyed, the Eight Gods' punch was earth-shattering, like a stone thrown into the lake, bursting out with a fierce and uncast brutal breath!

One punch crushes you, one force defeats ten skills!

But just after Yashentian threw this earth-shattering punch, behind Ye Wuque on the opposite side, the true body of the Yellow Emperor, wearing a yellow imperial robe, appeared, suppressing the heaven and earth, and intimidating all living beings in all directions!

"Yellow Emperor Mountain and River Fist!"

Ye Wuque also performed this punch!

Under Yashentian's ugly face again, with a gloomy and frightened look, the two fists from the same source collided with each other!

The earth shook, the fists rushed, layer upon layer, the void in all directions was shattered, and the terrible pressure spread out, even the ancient demon forest in the distance was shaking!

Many miserable howls suddenly sounded in the surrounding void, and some creatures in the Yuanyang Ancient Realm could not avoid it, and were directly crushed by the fist and seriously injured, vomiting blood and flying out!

Above the void, Yashentian's figure at this moment also exploded and retreated!

His face was filled with extreme anger and... shock and anger!

With the same punch, he was actually at a disadvantage and was forced back by Ye Wuque's Yellow Emperor Mountain and River Fist!

His blood was surging and he felt extremely uncomfortable, but Yashentian's face became extremely ferocious!

"Brother Tian! Suppress him!"

Yashenyu's eyelids twitched wildly, unable to accept that Yashentian was actually forced back and fell into a disadvantage in the field of the Eight Desolate Six Combinations Emperor God Fist!

In another battlefield in the distance, Yashenyang's figure also staggered back, with a sword mark on his right shoulder, blood dripping, but his eyes looked at Yashentian, with a touch of disbelief surging in his eyes!

"Brother Tian was actually forced back by Ye Wuque! How could this happen?"

Chant!

The next moment, the clear and sharp sword chant resounded, and Yashenyang's face suddenly changed!

"Not good!"

He was distracted during the battle, how could Feng Caichen miss such an opportunity?

"Beacon fire... Red Dust Road!"

The Red Dust Sword Light reappeared, and the Red Dust Sword Intent reappeared!

...

"I didn't expect you to be able to force me back! I have to admit that I underestimated you!"

Yashentian stabilized his body, his tone was very cold, and his eyes were still indifferent!

Immediately, a rebellious laugh appeared on his ferocious face!

"But... that's it!"

"The power I have is like killing a dog!"

The light was soaring into the sky. At this moment, the divine light on Yashentian's body shone to the extreme, and the acupoints lit up. One after another, the sound of the fuzzy figures chanting in it also reached an extreme!

The Divine King Art was running to the extreme!

The pressure of the heavens moved with him!

"Red Emperor Yulong Fist!" "

Green Emperor Changsheng Fist!"

"Black Emperor Wangdao Fist!"

With three roars, Yashentian actually threw three punches at this moment. They were the three remaining variations of the Eight Desolate Six Combinations Emperor God Fist after the White Emperor Xingxiu Fist and the Yellow Emperor Shanhe Fist. One punch was stronger than the other!

Boom!

Behind Yashentian, three huge figures appeared this time!

The true body of the Red Emperor!

The true body of the Green Emperor!

The Black Emperor's true form!

The three great emperors' true forms!

The rolling fist intent filled the nine heavens and ten earths, and cracked the sky!

The Red Emperor rode the dragon!

This punch exuded an extremely noble, oppressive, and domineering aura. Three silver dragon shadows appeared out of nowhere, burning with blazing flames and roaring in all directions!

The Green Emperor is immortal!

This punch contained vastness, fearlessness, and eternity. The fist intention actually turned into a towering ancient tree that was tens of thousands of feet high, with withering and flourishing on it, as if it could destroy time and space!

The Black Emperor said!

As the last of the five changes in the fist intention of the Eight Desolate Six Combinations Emperor God Fist, the power of this punch is undoubtedly the strongest! As

soon as this punch came out, it seemed to drown all the light between heaven and earth, let the darkness come, and all living beings sank into it, surrendering to the Black Emperor, and those who did not obey... died!

The three emperors' true bodies controlled the three fist intentions. With the blessing of all the power in the Eight Gods' body, it was like three ancient stars falling from the starry sky, suppressing Ye Wuque!

"Ye Wuque! Open your dog eyes! This is the true power of the Eight Desolate Six Combinations Emperor God Fist... the Five Emperors' Fist Intentions!"

"I have already mastered all five changes of this set of fist skills. You can force me to punch three times at the same time. Even if I die, I am proud enough!"

The tone of the Eight Gods was sonorous, with an extreme arrogance!

"Hahahaha! Great! Brother Tian! Cripple this stray dog!"

At this moment, Yashen Yu's eyes lit up, he was indescribably happy, his face full of satisfaction!

He knew exactly how strong Yashen Tian was. He was strong enough to be ranked in the top ten of the Yashen clan in this generation. He had mastered the five major changes of the Eight Desolate Six Combinations Emperor God Fist. Now that he punched three times at the same time, he was enough to blow everything up!

"Hehe! If Brother Tian is forced to punch three times at the same time, Ye Wuque will die! Then it will be your turn!"

In the distance, Yashen Yang spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, his breath was weak, his whole body was bloody, and there were sword marks everywhere!

Although he was unwilling and angry again in his heart, Yashen Yang knew that he was no match for this white-clothed swordsman!

But Yashen Tian showed his divine power and overwhelmed Ye Wuque. He caught his eye and immediately boosted his heart. He mocked Feng Caichen and wanted to make Feng Caichen lose his composure!

"How foolish..."

However, facing the ridicule of Yashen Yang, Feng Caichen spoke lightly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"How can you understand the terror of Old Ye? Well, it's time for you to die..."

Sing!

Immediately, Yashen Yang's pupils shrank!

Above the void!

Ye Wuque stood, his black hair fluttering, just staring at Yashen Tian who was raising his fist to kill him. In his bright and cold eyes, there was a hint of coldness and... disappointment!

"Idiot!"

Ye Wuque spoke with an undisguised ridicule and contempt.

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"Three punches at the same time, is this the killer move you are proud of? It is a shame that you have practiced the Eight Desolate Six Combinations Emperor God Fist to this extent!"

"I thought it was so powerful that I could look forward to it, but it's a pity that it's just like this!"

As soon as Ye Wuque said this, Ba Shentian's face suddenly changed, but he immediately grinned: "You are still stubborn when you are about to die!"

The three fist intentions came down with a bang, and Ba Shentian's momentum became even more fierce!

"Well, let me show you!"

Ye Wuque's tone was indifferent, but there was a kind of terrifying grandeur!