Chapter 322 One punch is enough (first update, please subscribe)

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"I didn't expect that although Taoist friends have been practicing for a short period of time, their Taoist heart is already stronger than a rock. However, it is a poor Taoist who underestimated my Taoist friends."

The pharmacist clasped his hands together and sighed in a nondescript manner. Then he turned to King Yaksha and motioned for him to take action to block Yu Yuan.

King Yaksha clenched his fists tightly and his whole body was tense. Although he did not want to face the enemy Yu Yuan at this time, he had to obey the pharmacist's order at this moment.

Fortunately, at this time, Wuzhiqi laughed and pointed the iron rod at him, laughing wildly: "Where are you looking? We haven't finished the fight just now!"

King Yasha breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward without hesitation, swinging his fist towards Wuzhi Qi.

Although he is now more afraid of Yu Yuan, he is still very high-spirited and heroic towards others.

"Die to me!"

King Yasha suddenly jumped up, his body spinning in the air like a spinning projectile. He clapped his hands down suddenly, and a powerful storm suddenly burst out, blasting towards Wuzhiqi.

"This is so satisfying!"

Wuzhi Qi shouted loudly and dodged, his body as flexible as a spiritual ape.

He bent his legs, kicked the soles of his feet in the air, and rushed towards King Yaksha at a speed faster than lightning.

In an instant, a sharp light flashed in his hand, and the iron rod turned into a lightning-like shadow, and went straight to the front door of King Yaksha to smash.

King Yasha sensed Wu Zhiqi's intention and crossed his hands to protect his face. Powerful mana surged out, forming a thick protective barrier. At the same time, a pair of arms stretched out from under his ribs, each holding a sharp scimitar. , slashing out two sharp blades.

Wuzhiqi took a step back smartly. With his keen perception and reaction speed, he swung the iron rod in a series and blocked a series of smooth and sharp attacks from King Yaksha.

The strong wind roared, and the sword gleamed through the air.

King Yasha roared and rushed towards Wuzhiqi again, several lines of cold black energy rising from his body.

At this moment, his figure became erratic and he attacked Wuzhiqi from all directions at the same time.

The latter was focused and his eyes were like lightning. He actually found a flaw in the gap between King Yaksha's rapid flashes. He quickly turned around and hit King Yaksha on the chest with a stick with incomparable precision.

King Yasha was caught off guard, and when he opened his mouth, a stream of blood spurted out. At the same time, his body was shaken violently, and he flew backwards like a cannonball. However, he quickly stabilized his body, roared angrily, pounced on Wuzhi Qi like a wild beast, and launched another fierce counterattack.

The battle between Wuzhiqi and King Yaksha is far from over. The two of them are considered equal opponents. They are both high-spirited and use their superb and experienced skills to dismantle the opponent's offensive.

While they were fighting, Yu Yuan looked at the pharmacist who was sitting cross-legged on the colorful lotus platform and said slowly: "I just took a blow from you, now it's your turn to taste my fist... ...I wonder if you, a disciple of the Western leader, dare to take a punch from me?"

The pharmacist frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows and said calmly: "Why don't you dare?"

As he spoke, the whirling world behind him moved forward like a scroll, blocking his way.

Obviously he used this world as a shield.

If Yu Yuan's fist wants to hit him, he must first cross this whirlpool world.

This is a real small world, not an illusory projection.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful Yu Yuan is, he cannot punch through a small world with one punch.

Yu Yuan didn't care about this, and took a gentle breath, and the blood in his body gradually boiled, as if it was ignited by flames.

He stretched out his right hand, veins popped up on his arm, and hot blood rushed through his body.

The Burning Blood Mysterious Technique is a magical power that the demon clan uses to fight for their lives. It can burn the blood and essence all over the body and turn it into majestic power, which can explode several times or even dozens of times more than usual.

This magical power is almost like treating yourself as a torch, squeezing out all your potential, and giving your best for the last dance!

Normally, those demon gods and demon immortals would consider using this magical power only when they are in extremely desperate situations, because once this magical power is used, even if they are lucky enough to survive, they will definitely run out of oil and become a person with all their Taoism. Useless person.

But for Yu Yuan, this terrible price became his way of refining his blood essence under the influence of [Reverse Action].

Basically, every time he uses the Burning Blood Mysterious Technique, it is equivalent to changing his blood essence.

The burned essence and blood turned into majestic power and blasted out, and at the same time, new essence and blood was continuously produced in the body, and the new essence and blood contained more powerful power and potential.

As the hot breath ignited the essence and blood, the power in Yu Yuan's body surged crazily, and every drop of essence and blood seemed to release endless energy.

He shouted loudly, his muscles all over his body trembled, and he punched the pharmacist hard.

The huge power condensed into a fist shadow, like a meteor passing through, tearing apart the world.

The whirling world in front of the pharmacist was like paper, being penetrated directly.

The pharmacist's eyes widened suddenly. Although he was prepared, he was not prepared for such a punch.

In shock, it was too late to escape.

He could only raise his arms and quickly create a fearless seal to resist.

"boom!"

There was a thunderous roar, and the pharmacist was hit by Yu Yuan's punch. His arms were broken and his muscles were broken. He looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball.

In the sky, black clouds rolled and lightning flashed.

A series of hot ripples visible to the naked eye intertwined in the air, constantly hitting the surrounding rocks.

This was just the aftermath, and the pharmacist who bore the brunt had already drawn an arc in the air and hit a large mountain in the distance, directly piercing the mountain wall and stirring up a large amount of smoke and dust.

This punch was as destructive as any, and the majestic divine power carried the medicine man on a rampage. Along the way, the rugged and dangerous peaks that reached into the sky directly shattered into powder. Even the curtain-like dark clouds in the sky were divided into two halves, revealing the clear blue sky and the bright light. sunshine.

At a glance, it looked like the world was split in half with a punch.

"hiss!"

Bailian Boy, who witnessed all this up close and personal, took in a breath of cold air involuntarily and felt his scalp numb.

Wuzhiqi and King Yaksha, who were fighting fiercely, also stopped in unison, their eyes full of surprise and shock.

Especially King Yaksha.

After seeing the power of this punch, his psychological shadow increased a bit, and he was almost desperate.

How could he possibly win against such an opponent?

At this time, Taoist Ran Deng glanced at Yu Yuan expressionlessly, without saying a word, he rode into the sky on the plum blossom fairy deer and disappeared into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Obviously he knew that with the Western Medicine Master defeated, it would be useless for him to stay any longer.

Yu Yuan ignored it, turned to look at Bailian Boy, and said with a smile: "Can you hand over the Royal Flag now?"

"I……"

White Lotus Boy swallowed, without the slightest thought of resistance.

He is just a little Taoist boy. In terms of Taoist realm, he is the lowest among all the people present. Anyone who stands up can crush him to death.

This is one of the reasons why the Western religion sent King Yaksha to take over.

If Incense Shinto wants to continue to develop, it must have a master who can take charge of it alone.

White Lotus Boy is fine for a small fight, but he is not qualified for a big one.

At this moment, facing Yu Yuan's demands, the White Lotus boy was terrified, fearing that he would be punched away.

But the God Banner is an important treasure that controls thousands of incense and fire gods. If he really wants to hand it over, all his hard work over the years will be in vain.

Just when he was hesitating, the injured pharmacist flew back from a distance and whispered: "Give him the Royal Flag."

"yes."

Bailian boy responded and quickly took out a large black flag.

It is rectangular in shape, and the flag surface seems to be made of some kind of soft silk. The silk texture is soft and smooth, as light as feathers. The pattern on the flag surface is carefully drawn, or it is the face of a god, or some kind of mysterious figure. Runes, every detail reveals mystery and solemnity.

(End of chapter)