The dense runes on Saint Kuangtu also exploded. This was the supernatural power he blessed on his body. The defense power was comparable to ordinary sacred artifacts, and ordinary power couldn't break it at all.
But in the face of this punch, these runes couldn't resist, and they were more fragile than tofu.
First of all, his entire tyrannical body collapsed, every inch of muscle, every meridian, even every cell, every hair was turned into gray.
Then his soul, like a candlelight under the storm, was instantly extinguished by the fist wind.
died!
The mad saint who said he wanted revenge on the saint of the North Ming, let the white-haired person send the black-haired person to the white-haired person, and the arrogant and arrogant saint died like this.
Generally speaking, a child-level strong man like a madman saint would generally not be killed, even if many saints surrounded him, he still had a way to escape and escape.
But now he couldn't even run away, because the enemy he encountered was too powerful, so powerful that he didn't even have the idea of running away, so he was instantly wiped out.
In his perception, he should be able to withstand a punch, but it is clear that Saint Kuangtu overestimated himself, and a mistake cost his life.
However, this may not be a mistake, it is just that the saint of Kuang Tu was completely unexpected, and the saint of Beiming who was able to chop off his arm before was no longer something he could reach.
But if he can't imagine this, if he dares to come to the door, he is doomed to die.
"too strong."
Xia Ping was also severely shocked, seeing the punch of the saint Beiming, going straight back and forth, without any fancy, but it was extremely powerful, violent, and containing destructive power.
With one punch, it moves the rules of the universe, as if all the power is pushed aside, it itself represents the truth of the universe and the authority of the world.
This is the mighty power of technique that is close to Tao, surpassing everything.
"This this!"
The Cat Xianren and Qing Niu also saw this scene, they couldn't help swallowing, shocked inexplicably.
To be honest, they have also followed the saints, the mountain saints and the stars saints, but the strength of the two saints is no more than that of the Kuangtu saints.
But now the two saints of Kuangtu and Leiman were beaten to death with three punches by the saint of Beiming, and their souls were shattered.
What shocked them most was that this was not the arrival of the ontology, it was just a projection. Such a realm was beyond imagination, and it was not something they could understand at all.
"Impossible, it's dead, and the saint of Kuang Tu is also dead?!"
"It's too fast, it's really too fast, I was beaten to death with just one punch, and my body exploded?!"
"What a joke, the sage of Kuang Tuo is not a simple power. He has lived for 300 million years. He is a veteran sage. He kills countless powerful enemies. He is almost immortal. NS?!"
"Crazy, completely crazy, what kind of medicine did the old Bei Ming knock on?"
The black demon ancestor and the ice demon saint had their hairs erected, like falling into an ice cave. They had never felt so panicked, as if they had returned to the time when they were still mortals at this moment.
At that time, there were enemies everywhere, and there would be genocide at every turn, cautiously and panicked.
But after becoming a saint, they no longer feel this way. They are aloof and indispensable. They are the ancestors of a family. Even if the saints want to kill them, it is very difficult.
They are the almost immortal existence in this world.
But now with a few punches, Saint Kuangtu and Saint Leiman were beaten to death and completely fallen. The speed at which things happened was so fast that they couldn't react.
"Old Beiming ghost, what realm have you been promoted to, why, why are you suddenly so strong, why on earth?" The Black Demon ancestor shouted, his eyes fixed on the saint Beiming. , Want to know why.
"Don't ask, run away."
The ice demon saint was extremely panicked. It felt the terrifying murderous intent from the body of the Beiming Saint. Under such murderous intent, it felt like a flat boat under the storm, and it would be destroyed in the next second.
It doesn't want to besiege the saint of Beiming anymore, but just wants to escape.
But at this time, it was too late.
Saint Beiming was not interested in talking to them at all, it seemed that the two of them were not qualified to talk to him at all, and made another move.
He stepped forward and threw two punches.
The ice demon saint and the black demon ancestor took a punch one by one, and all the faculties immediately moved, the heavens moved, and all the faculties cried together.
With a radius of hundreds of thousands of light years, countless stars seem to dance with this fist, gathering the endless power of stars, the power of the void, and the power of the dimension in the depths of the void.
The power of the Milky Way converges in it, and thousands of stars gather and fall.
Vaguely, two sacred beasts Kunpeng descended from the void, and densely packed scriptures appeared on their bodies. The stars were dazzling, as if they were a cosmic overlord, exuding fierce aura.
"Go to die, go to die!!"
The ancestor of the black demon felt a fatal crisis. He screamed frantically, displayed many secret arts, and even burned his mana and soul to increase his combat power to the extreme. In an instant, he blasted out thousands of ways. Supernatural powers.
But it's useless at all.
Under this fist, it shrouded the void, all-encompassing, and encompassing the world. Any force that touches this fist will instantly become nothingness.
First, the Black Demon armor on his body collapsed, and many magic weapons on his body shattered, and every inch was shattered, then his hands, feet, then his head, and his soul was all turning into nothingness.
He screamed and was extremely unwilling: "I refuse to accept it, why is this? My ancestor of the Dark Demon has been rampant in the universe for hundreds of millions of years. , What kind of magical power, what kind of boxing technique, and what kind of existence is this?!"
He screamed, he was unwilling, he cursed, he screamed.
As a saint, he is the noblest existence in heaven and earth. It can be said to be immortal, but now it is about to fall, and the dust will return to the dust. How can he be willing and accept it? !
But no matter how struggling, under the cover of this punch, it is impossible to break free.
Xia Ping stayed on the spaceship and could clearly see this fist. In the center of the fist of the Beiming Saint, there was a fist of terror, tearing the void, centered on the fist, and a star with a radius of hundreds of thousands of light years. The domains collapsed, the light in the depths of the void was swallowed, and all force fields were distorted.
Under the power of such a distorted stand, it is impossible for the body and soul of the black demon ancestor to escape.
Such a fist blast contains only one force, that is, destruction. It seems that everything that comes into contact with it will be shattered, turned into powder, and turned into nothingness.
It is a method of killing people, once it hits, it is destruction, and there is absolutely no chance of surviving.