"Somewhat capable."
The saint Panwu looked at Xia Ping appreciatively from the projection: "You can actually catch the old man's punch and didn't die, or even suffered serious injuries. You are the first in eternity. Next, the old man will do his best. Don't die. ."
As soon as the voice fell, he made an instant shot, as if he didn't even intend to give Xia Ping a chance to stop and use the martial arts supernatural power-Panwu Shenquan, the first form of development!
Boom~~
This punch was simply earth-shattering, the mountains and rivers turned upside down, and the stars shifted, as if opening up a universe, chaos collapsed, and a terrifying vortex was produced, just like the big bang of the universe.
Since then, many stars will be born in the universe, and hundreds of millions of races will be multiplied. This punch contains the power of black hole explosion, and even molecules will be blown into nothingness.
The power of this fist is infinite, which not only contains infinite destruction, but also gives birth to infinite vitality. The two forces merge with each other, like the fusion of yin and yang, and the unity of heaven and earth.
"Very strong!"
Xia Ping felt that he was like an ant in the vacuum of the universe. The stars around him exploded and destroyed, and the power of the explosion was enough to blast him to death hundreds of times. How humans can be compared to the nature of the universe.
However, he knew that this was just an illusion born of being frightened by the opponent's fist. After all, the opponent was only using the mana of the Golden Core Realm, and could not cause this degree of destructive power at all.
Affected by this kind of stimulation, the blood of the Hell Golden Crow in his whole body boiled like an immortal flame. The stronger the stronger, the horrible Hell Golden Crow flame appeared in the depths of his mind, instantly burning these illusions and dispelling fear.
His heart beats like a star, instilling infinite flame power, flowing into his limbs and a hundred skeletons, his own wonderful energy and veins, giving him endless courage and fearlessness.
Big Yin and Yang slam the palm of the stele!
Xia Ping used martial arts supernatural powers, his hands rounded, forming yin and yang double seals, and slapped the void with a palm, as if the two qi of yin and yang merged into one, turning into a huge black and white grinding disc.
This palm is like grabbing the entire universe, setting the universe, dividing the yin and yang, and throwing the universe out and hitting the ground fiercely.
Boom boom boom! ! !
In an instant, the two forces collided together, as if the two universes were colliding, and countless stars were shattered, generating terrible destructive energy, sweeping in all directions.
In just an instant, this martial arts hall was destroyed, razed to the ground, and turned into nothingness.
Both Xia Ping and Panwu Saint Projection were repelled by this force at the same time.
However, the Panwu saint projection still did not stop, and rushed up again, upright, the second form of Panwu Shenquan-epic!
With this punch, the entire world has undergone tremendous changes, and a majestic picture has been exploded. This picture is all-encompassing, from birth, growth, prosperity, and destruction of stars.
There have also been many epic characters, either saints, heroes, or emperors, all representing the trend of history, showing a turbulent history.
Vaguely, it exudes the breath of ancient, vast, chaotic, etc., as if in this vast epic, any creature is incomparably small and not worth mentioning.
Ordinary cultivators just touch this epic picture scroll, they will be robbed of their minds instantly, immersed in the endless epic, baptized by time, unable to extricate themselves.
Xia Ping felt the same way. This fist was terrifying, as if pulling his soul into the epic, turning himself into a mythical figure, raging, fighting against the enemy and reaching the top.
But in the depths of his mind, there is a tree of the world to stabilize the soul and fix the spiritual platform. No matter how the power of these epics and the power of time is washed, it will not be able to take away his will.
"kill!"
Xia Ping ran the chaotic thunder method, and the terrible thunder tribulation power gushed out of his body, and every meridian was flowing with thunder energy, crackling and crackling, like the god of thunder.
Martial Arts Supernatural Power-Lightning Fist!
He squeezed his fist and urged the power of thunder in his body to rush towards the epic picture. Thousands of thunders fell down, exuding an aura of destruction, and wanted to destroy every epic character.
Bang bang bang! ! !
This is like being judged. Each epic character has sins in his body. When he is judged by Thor, five thunderstorms are on the top, and suddenly this epic picture scroll will be torn, shattered, and torn apart.
"good."
The projection eyes of the Panwu saint showed a gleam of light, and it seemed that Xia Ping could resist the second form of the Panwu Shenquan, but at this time his aura almost reached its peak.
Because he has been brewing for so long, just to display the third style of Panwu Shenquan-Doom!
This fist contained a terrifying and tragic aura, devastating, swallowing forever, tearing the world apart, and falling stars, as if the entire universe had a big explosion and came to the end.
Xia Ping could feel the horror of this fist to the extreme. Under the collapse of the universe, even stars that had existed for billions of years were aging, bursting, and turning into nothingness.
Even the so-called immortal saints were decayed by nature and man, and fell quickly.
The emptiness of this universe has turned into a dead silence, everything is in vain, and nothing is there anymore. This is the end, turned into nothingness, returned to the heavens and the earth, and even the gods have fallen.
Even Xia Ping felt the sadness and despair of Panwu Saint's emotions, and it seemed that no matter what means could not save the universe from declining, disappearing, and perishing.
Under this kind of strong emotional infection, there is even a tendency to hate the world and want to commit suicide.
But when this emotion reached its climax, the blood of the Hell Golden Crow in his body seemed to be stimulated, and a wisp of eternal flame emerged, tearing through the dark space, completely dispelling these negative emotions, and regaining sanity.
"It's a terrible boxing technique, but the universe collapses and it can't kill me."
Xia Ping's eyes showed a gleam of light, and dark golden runes seemed to flash in the depths of his pupils, and a golden crow of hell appeared, and the power of blood in his whole body was burning like molten slurry.
Stimulated by the Saint Panwu, the Hell Golden Crow cells in his body are also awakening crazily, ten thousand, twenty thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand... This also brings him infinite Hell Golden Crow energy.
Hell Golden Claw!
With a bang, he turned his palm into a claw, and a dark golden giant claw blasted out, engraved with dense golden crow runes and hell runes, exuding an ancient, chaotic, and sacred atmosphere.
This giant claw blasted out and came to this dark and dying space, like a ray of light, tearing through the dark vacuum, bringing endless hope and giving endless vitality.
Bang bang bang! ! !
The two forces collided crazily, like stars colliding, exploding continuously, shattering the void, and masses of energy spread wildly around, and the earth was shaken to form huge pits.
In just a few breathing times, an area of tens of thousands of kilometers around was blasted beyond recognition.