National Samsara: Start with an Infinity Glove

"Humans, gods, ghosts, and demons are hierarchical in the four realms. Demons are demons. When they grow up, they can only harm people. Donor, don’t be stubborn!"

The young monk was holding Fu Chen and hanging a gold bowl on his waist. His appearance was solemn, but his words were ruthless.

This bald man's line sounded familiar.

After hearing the monk's words, Chu Ze raised his eyebrows.

He had already guessed the identity of the other party.

"Haven't asked the master's name yet?"

"Fahai, a poor monk from Jinshan Temple."

Fahai raised one hand and said in courtesy.

The man in front of him is very powerful.

If he insists on stopping him, it may not be that easy if he wants to subjugate demons.

"It turns out to be Master Fa Hai, I'm glad to meet him."

Chu Ze cupped his hands and grinned.

"Well, I still say the same thing, master, can you give me some face and let this little guy go?"

After hearing this, Fahai's bald forehead had veins bulging, and he said in a deep voice

"Donor, what do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

Chu Ze moved his wrist.

"But looking at the master's face, it seems that he is not prepared to give me this face."

"Donors should not make mistakes."

Fahai saw Chu Ze's actions, put Fuchen on his belt with his backhand, rolled up his sleeves, and exposed his muscular arms.

"Ling'er, Yue Ru, stand far away."

Extending his posture, Chu Ze's momentum rose.

"Master, come on"

"snort!"

With a cold snort, Fahai moved.

Boom!

The ground was shaking.

A huge depression exploded where Fahai was just now.

The bottom of the depression was smooth, and it had been tamped by huge force into a stone slab.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Two equally strong arms collided together.

The air wave exploded. A spherical shock wave was formed, sweeping across all directions, making Zhao Ling'er and Lin Yueru who were hiding far away breathless.

"Brother Chu, is he okay?"

Zhao Ling'er, who was holding the little fox, looked at Chu Ze, whose hands turned into phantoms and fought with Fahai. He couldn't help but be a little worried. There was no way.

The strength shown by Fahai was too abnormal.

Compare with him.

Whether it's the Black Miao tribe or not. People are still people in the world who participate in martial arts competitions to recruit brides.

They have all become ants that are worse than other fish.

Zhao Ling'er really can't control herself not to worry about Chu Ze

"Don't worry, Ling'er, Brother Chu is very strong."

Compared to Zhao Ling'er, Lin Yuru is much calmer.

As Lin Tiannan's daughter, although her strength is so-so, her eyesight is definitely top-notch.

She can see that Chu Ze, who is fighting against Fahai, looks at ease..

In fact, it is the same.

The qi and blood are burning, and the star cells in the body are exuding qi and blood like the blazing sun, surging in the blood. The huge blood qi forms a high-temperature qi flame that surrounds Chu Ze, forming a dragon elephant The neighing vision

"You are very good."

He raised his arm to block Fahai's heavy punch.

The force he released shook the ground to pieces.

Chu Ze turned his wrist, grabbed the arm that was dodging Fahai, threw it over his shoulder, and threw it into pieces. He hit the ground.

Boom!

The rising waves of earth rushed up to a height of 100 meters.

The ground with a radius of a kilometer was shattered.

The terrifying impact force made Fa Hai, who had cultivated the Bodhi Vajra Body, feel a burst of energy and blood. Writhing.

Before he could break free, he saw a big foot break through the smoke and a heavy kick imprinted on his face.

Boom!

The earth trembled.

Fahai's body turned into a cone, breaking through a Layer after layer of rock formations, reaching depths of hundreds of meters

"Dawei Tianlong!"

After receiving this blow, Fahai's nosebleeds came out. He shook his head and looked at his body being smashed out into the tunnel. He suddenly let out a loud roar."

Ang!" There was a dragon roar.

The monk's robe on Fahai's body was ripped away. The force shook him into powder.

A golden dragon tattoo lit up on his body.

The next second, this dragon tattoo turned into a thousand-foot giant dragon, carrying Fahai soaring into the sky.

The dragon's long body covered the ground A bottomless black hole opened up.

The dragon rose into the sky and flew meanderingly in the sky, roaring loudly.

Thick dark clouds quickly condensed, forming a dark cloud layer.

There were muffled thunders. , the body of the giant dragon appears and disappears in the clouds

"Donor, you have become a demon, today I will suppress you and refine you!"

Fa Hai Hong Zhong Da Lu's voice sounded from above the clouds.

Hearing his words,

Chu Ze smiled

"You bald ass, you just fight when you fight, and you have to get involved in things like being possessed or not. It's really annoying!"

Feeling the power brewing in the clouds, Chu Ze took a deep breath, lunged to accumulate strength, and placed his fists on his waist.

With his movement, the star cells in his body operated at the same time.

Endless power gathered. Above his fist.

An invisible force field surrounded the fist, shaking the vacuum, and derived earth, water, fire and wind. The surging earth, water, fire and wind surrounded the fist, forming a spiral air mass.

The elements in the air mass rubbed against each other, and the threads Silk electric lights shine on the air mass.

These electric lights are chaotic in color and dull in light, but the aura they contain is full of the original aura of destruction and creation.

These electric lights have a name.

Dutian Shen Lei.

And Chu Ze's this Fist.

It is one of the killing moves that can only be used after practicing the Pangu Creation Technique to a certain extent.

Dutian Shen Thunder Fist.

This punch can shatter chaos, evolve earth, water, fire and wind, and condense the continent of living beings.

It can also shatter the world of heaven with one punch. , reenacting the earth, water, fire and wind, returning everything to chaos.

Life and death are disillusioned.

Just one punch.

Everything is in vain.

This is the Pangu Creation Technique, the most powerful.

The most domineering.