After living in seclusion for 10,000 years, descendants come to visit you at the beginning

Jiyang Linghuo's voice was hoarse, but he didn't seem too surprised.

Having experienced the ancient chaos, it has seen too many geniuses in troubled times, some of whom are better than Lin Yichen, but there are only a few who can survive until now.

"kill!"

There are no unnecessary words, everything is in that word of killing. The two sides must decide the winner in this battle.

Lin Yichen's fighting power is at full strength, and bursts of divine sounds are emitted from the divine treasure in his body, bathing in Golden flame, terrifying fighting power

"boom! boom……！"

The two golden lights in the sea of ​​fire continued to intersect, and a fierce battle broke out. There were many afterimages, the spiritual energy was boiling, the flames were suppressed, and the air was torn apart.

"It's time to end... Supreme Punch!"

Suddenly, the fighting Ji Yang Spirit Fire shouted loudly, and the Ji Yang Spirit Fire rioted all over his body. He dropped the big halberd in his hand and punched out. At this moment, the violent sea of ​​​​fire instantly subsided, as if even the flames had stopped. Burning?

A vast breath rushed out from the opponent's body, and the golden armor clanked, like a supreme being wielding a divine fist. Infinite pressure came, making the world eclipse.

Under this punch , everything seems to be at rest, only this punch can shake the world and calm the universe

"What kind of boxing technique is this... is it a magical power?"

Under this punch, Lin Yichen felt a huge crisis coming, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move or avoid the power of this punch.

"ah!"

Facing this punch, Lin Yichen roared into the sky in the sea of ​​fire. He felt that if he could not avoid this punch, he would definitely die.

Taizu Wushuang Jue was being used by him at his best, and the surrounding flames were crazy They were rushing towards him, being plundered by him constantly, trying to get rid of the threat of that punch.

"Sevenfold strength!"

The power of the Seventh Level Jin is beyond the load of his physical body.

The skin on his arms is cracking, and the veins on his forehead are bulging. A large amount of Taizu's holy fire is concentrated on this punch.

The Seventh Level Jin brings to himself The load is definitely unbearable even for a seventh-level warrior.

"boom!"

After a roar, waves of residual power turned into waves, spreading in all directions, stirring the spiritual energy of the world and extinguishing the monstrous flames.

"The supreme power cannot tolerate provocation."

The gaze of Jiyang Spiritual Fire was majestic, and its sound sounded in Lin Yichen's mind like a heavenly bell.

In an instant, some subtle changes seemed to have occurred in the world centered on it, and Lin Yichen vaguely seemed to see something behind him. A terrifying phantom flashed past.

Immediately after, a pressure as if the heaven and earth were pressing down on it made Lin Yichen's expression change.

"puff!"A mouthful of blood spurted out from Lin Yichen's mouth again, and he almost flew out of the sea of ​​fire.

Seeing this, Yao Yanyu in the distance changed his face under the veil, turned around and was about to go to support, but the fire in the sword furnace Ling also rioted at this moment, preventing her from being rescued.

"The Holy Body of Taizu is indeed powerful, but you are too weak."

Just where Lin Yichen fell to the ground, the flames gathered, and the Extreme Yang Spirit Fire appeared in front of Lin Yichen. His tone was still as hoarse.

But he could clearly feel that after the punch, the opponent's The breath is getting weaker, and the flame body under the golden armor has a tendency to collapse, and the oil lamp has already been exhausted.

"Cough, cough, cough……"

In the sea of ​​​​fire, Lin Yichen coughed violently, mouthfuls of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he felt that his internal organs had been displaced.