In the void, Ye Wuque, standing on a high position, remained motionless, gently shaking off the blood stains on his right hand.
With just a push, a throw and a push, Jingtian's face was disfigured halfway.
At this moment, the sight of Ye Wuque in the Dusk Realm made everyone's scalps tingle, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight!
Especially Shen Liuyun and Meng Hua, their bodies were stiff and their faces were frozen!
That, that’s the Vice President!
The second in command of the Dusk Mystery Society, a powerful existence that dominates the entire Xixiang Universe!
right!
Jing Tiancheng was indeed injured and vomiting blood, but it was the Jade Emperor and the King of Fengdu who did it!
These two are beings standing at the pinnacle of the four universes.
Jing Tiancheng was no match for any of them and was injured and vomited blood, but no one was surprised. Instead, they thought that Jing Tiancheng was strong enough!
After all, he faced two top powers directly by himself. Such courage was worthy of the title of vice president of the Dusk Mystic Society!
But now!
What they saw.
Ye Wuque!
This great master who created the "Emperor Divine Pill" and amazed the four universes with his supreme alchemy skills, actually made Jing Tiancheng suffer such a loss with just one hand.
He is obviously an alchemist, how can he be so good at fighting?
The vice president is not some random person, nor is he a useless useless person sitting on the street!
The people in the Twilight Mystery Society couldn't figure it out and just felt terrified!
Only Erlang Shen and Nezha were excited at this moment!
Similarly, the Monkey King, who was engaged in a fierce battle in the distance, also laughed wildly!
"Uncle Ye is invincible!"
"Did you see that? If it was someone like you, Uncle Ye would have already killed you with one hand!"
Jin Er, who was fighting against the Monkey King, said nothing, as if he had nothing to say, but his eyes became more ruthless and cold, and the golden branch in his hand chopped faster.
Right now.
Jing Tiancheng, who was standing in front of the light shield of time, had recovered his rapid breathing.
He raised his head again, and the right half of his face, which was covered in blood and flesh, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was completely restored in a moment.
But Jing Tiancheng's eyes, at this moment, had already been filled with endless...tyranny!
He stared at Ye Wuque as if he was looking at a thorn in his eye.
"Ye Wuque!"
"You are very good..."
“It’s really good…”
Jing Tiancheng spoke, no longer addressing him as "Master Ye", but calling him by his name. His voice was soft, but anyone could hear the tremendous anger and chill contained in it.
"It seems that you regard my courtesy towards you as a means of showing off."
"However, your strength is beyond my expectations."
"It's just that, Ye Wuque, you..."
"You shouldn't make me angry!"
Boom! !
The terrifying divine power exploded from Jing Tiancheng's body. Behind him, the door of time and space belonging to him emerged, clearly visible, solid and round, which showed that Jing Tiancheng had also made his own achievements and accomplishments in the Xuanshen level!
Just based on his gate of time and space, it can be confirmed that Jing Tiancheng's true strength is even greater than Hou Tu!
The mysterious meeting at dusk is strange and unpredictable, and its background is indeed extraordinary!
The entire Dusk Realm was now submerged and covered by Jing Tiancheng's pressure, and it was shaking everywhere, filled with infinite terror.
And when he saw the gate of time and space manifested by Jing Tiancheng, Ye Wuque finally showed a hint of interest.
Ever since he broke through to the fifth level of the Nine-Nine Return to One True Self Immortal Art in a tributary of Taichu Lingze, his physical strength increased fifty times, and his strength has increased rapidly.
After that, Yuan Zhenxiao was not even his opponent, and Hou Tu only gave him a slight experience.
He has always longed for a great master of the Xuanshen level who is of sufficient weight!
"Jing Tiancheng, you won't let me down, right?"
Ye Wuque suddenly spoke like this, with a hint of anticipation in his bright eyes.
Jing Tiancheng's eyes narrowed suddenly, and then a chill exploded like a huge wave!
"You think of me as a grindstone?"
As Jing Tiancheng shouted, an extremely strong dim yellow light spread from his body and illuminated the void.
In a trance, time is flowing, as if day and night are alternating, the music of dusk is playing, and countless living beings are crying and wailing!
"The dusk is crowned and sanctified!"
"My fist...sweeps across the heavens!"
"Twilight Fist!"
A cold and loud shout exploded from Jing Tiancheng's mouth, shaking the void.
Jing Tiancheng made a fist with his right hand, a mournful song sounded, dusk sang, and a causal force that annihilated time and space boiled!
Fist of Dusk!
This is the magical secret method controlled by Jing Tiancheng. As the vice president of the Twilight Mystic Society, he must be extremely powerful!
Just the boiling fist power alone has a terrifying and domineering power that can destroy a prosperous era!
"The setting sun is breaking the dawn!"
Jing Tiancheng threw the first punch!
In an instant, the void solidified, the sky and the earth turned upside down, and nothing could be seen!
Only a dim yellow fist light whizzed over.
A supreme vision was condensed on Jing Tiancheng's right fist.
The darkness was thick, a ray of setting sun tore the world apart, and wailing was everywhere!
The mysterious divine domain belonging to Jing Tiancheng has already covered all directions. The power of cause and effect follows him like a shadow, and the gate of time and space has turned into an endless murderous intent!
Ye Wuque stood in the void, feeling the dusk fist coming towards him, his hair fluttering and his martial arts robes rustling!
And this punch has already reached the level of perfection after being honed thousands of times in Jing Tiancheng's hands.
The setting sun is getting brighter and brighter, and the boxing spirit reaches its peak!
Jing Tiancheng was extremely furious, but his mind became calmer. He no longer looked down on Ye Wuque, but only had a killing punch that could melt everything!
boom!
Snap!!
The entire dusk world was shaking violently and trembling madly.
In everyone's instinctively horrified eyes, they saw a magnificent scene, and saw Jing Tiancheng's unrivaled punch!
The infinite rays of the setting sun seemed to form an endless fire cloud, burning the void, destroying the void, and suddenly covering the place where Ye Wuque stood, just like a raging fire rushing over, even a large universe could be wiped out and completely killed!
All living creatures in all directions retreated. Even the Monkey King and Jin Er, who were fighting, were frightened by the terrifying momentum and stopped temporarily and looked back.
"This is the vice president of the Twilight Mystery Society!"
"The power of this punch is so strong that even the Four Heavenly Kings of the past could not withstand it!!" Erlang Shen said in a deep voice.
Nezha's face was also filled with shock and fear that he couldn't hide!
So scary!
"Even if Ye Wuque can block the Vice President's punch, it is definitely not that easy. I'm afraid it has already been stained with blood. It is absolutely impossible to be unscathed..." Shen Liuyun's voice suddenly stagnated, and then he felt like he was struck by lightning, and his scalp was numb!
In the spreading boiling fist light, two figures close to each other appeared!
Jing Tiancheng, keep punching!
But his eyes were fixed on the opposite side, his face solemn, with an expression that was unclear whether it was gloomy or incredulous.
Because his right fist, which was as sure as a sure thing as to be able to deliver the well-honed "Sunset Dawn", was being held by the same right hand!
Ye Wuque opened the five fingers of his right hand and grasped Jing Tiancheng's right fist with ease, perfectly absorbing all the lethality of this terrifying punch, while he himself seemed unharmed!
now.
Ye Wuque's bright and captivating eyes met Jing Tiancheng's gaze, and then a soft voice sounded slowly, carrying a hint of approval.
"This punch...is okay."
"Come!"
"Let me see your Dusk Fist in its entirety again!"
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