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02029 Chapter Good Fortune Fist!

Yun Qingyan already knew that the Fire Yuan armor was a defensive magic weapon forged by the Creation level.

Attacks from the Supreme Secret Realm cannot damage a single minute of the fire-yuan armor.

Even the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword cannot destroy it without urging the martial arts.

But the Sorrow of the Wind God is different!

The Wind God's Sorrow is one of Yun Qingyan's strongest attacks now, and it is also urged by the help of the Sky-Slaying Sword!

If even the Sorrow of the Wind God could not shake the Fire Yuan armor at all, Yun Qingyan could only use other methods to deal with the young master of the Yan family.

Suddenly!

The sorrow of the wind god hit the young master of the Yan family!

At this moment, the fire-yuan armor worn by the young master of the Yan family burst out with huge flames.

Although this flame is not the sky fire, it is no less than the Xuanyin Thunder Fire of Yun Qingyan.

Of course, Xuanyin Thunder Fire is not the heavenly fire, but the original flame that Yun Qingyan cultivated using the thunder tribulation.

It belongs to Yun Qingyan's body.

From the naked eye, the flames and the sword lights were like energy from both positive and negative poles colliding violently.

The vacuum around was no longer able to withstand these two energy, and collapsed in pieces.

Yun Qingyan's eyes condensed, "It is worthy of being a magic weapon forged from the level of creation--"

However, Yun Qingyan was solemn and solemn, but his figure did not stop. He immediately used the void body technique and his figure hid into the void.

Yun Qingyan, who was hiding into the void, looked at the sword light that was fighting against the flames on the ground below.

In a very short moment, Yun Qingyan thought of... a sword to defeat the world!

The ninth style of the Immortal Emperor's true explanation is to defeat the world with one sword!

But as soon as this thought appeared, he suppressed it.

These people are now moving on the flesh of the heavenly will of the Chaos Realm.

With the terrifying power of "Planting the World with a Sword", it will inevitably hurt the heavenly will body of the Chaos Realm...

Then, the consequences will be unimaginable!

After all, one sword can only hurt the body of heaven, but it cannot kill the other party.

If he couldn't kill the other party, he woke him up from his sleep. At that time, it would be a disaster that would never be restored for Yun Qingyan!

"It seems that we can only use the Creation God Fist!" Yun Qingyan murmured in a low voice.

The last time Yun Qingyan used the Creation God Fist was in the heart demon fairy tribulation when he attacked the Daluo Golden Immortal.

At that time, Yun Qingyan encountered the inner demon immortal tribulation, which was to defeat the demonized self.

That battle was so shocking that the world was so heartbroken that ghosts and gods were crying!

Yun Qingyan defeated another self with the Creation Fist.

Before that, there were only three styles of the Creation Divine Fist!

It is the ancient and ancient times, the ancient and immortals, and the ancient Yunqingyan will come together, and the demonized Yunqingyan will also be able to be!

At that time, Yun Qingyan created the fourth style "The Ancient One" in the last battle!

However, although he defeated the demonized Yun Qingyan at that time, Yun Qingyan was always not satisfied with the fourth style.

Because it was thought out temporarily, there are still many areas that need to be improved.

After so many years, Yun Qingyan has not only perfected the fourth style!

And the fifth style was created!

Of course, the fifth style is too perverted and consumes a lot of money on oneself. Unless it is absolutely necessary... Yun Qingyan will never use it!

Yun Qingyan suddenly had the aura of the great road.

A dazzling sun rose directly behind Yun Qingyan. The scorching sun shone brightly, faintly illuminating the ancient times!

The breath of time, the breath of space, the breath of wildness, the breath of ancient times, the breath of vicissitudes of life...

It seemed as if all the breaths that were linked to the years were presented in the scorching sun.

This round of scorching sun is the scorching sun condensed by Yun Qingyan with the magic fist of creation.

The ground below!

The young master of the Yan family has just used the Fire Yuan armor to consume the sword light created by the "Sorrow of the Wind God".

Never thought!

A bigger crisis followed.

He looked at the sky at the first moment, and his eyes were immediately stabbed by the scorching sunlight.

"How come two suns appear in the sky-" This was the first thought of the young master of the Yan family.

But soon, he realized that the new sun was made of Yunqingyan.

"How is that possible..." The young master of the Yan family suddenly shrank, and he felt the breath of many great auras in this sun.

"make!"

"change!"

"god!"

"fist!"

Yun Qingyan's figure was like the greatest god of war at this moment, "The fourth style, the ancient times—"

As the sound of the clouds and green rocks fell, the scorching sun hanging from the sky blew from above the sky.

Even the young master of the Yan family, wearing fire-yuan armor, smelled the breath of death at this moment.

He wanted to resist, but at this moment, he clearly felt his own insignificance.

It seemed as if compared to the scorching sun, he was as small as the light of fireflies.

Rumble!

A terrifying explosion sounded.

The whole world was shaken, even if you saw it from billions of miles of space...

All saw the terrifying fire!

Like the flames generated by a star explosion.

Although the young master of the Yan family has fire-yuan armor to protect his body, the armor does not protect every part of him.

The temperature in the center of the explosion reached a terrifying billions of degrees, as if it could burn all the matter in the world.

The invincible fire-yuan armor was twisted at this moment!

Of course, its distortion is very subtle, after all, it is a magic weapon forged from the level of creation.

"ah……"

The heart-wrenching screams of the young master of the Yan family rang out.

"Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Before it was refined into the fire-element armor, it was the Dark Night Fire Elf, which belonged to the Dark Elf.

After being refined into a weapon spirit, not only does the anger increase, but also becomes more filthy.

The Divine Fist of Creation is a skill of the subordinates of Guangming!

It has innate restraint on all evils, and even when the match is equal, it can suppress the spirit of fire.

Not to mention, what Yun Qingyan is using now is the fourth style of the Creation Divine Fist of the Ancient One!

Accompanied by shrill screams, the Fire Yuan Spirit was directly burned into ashes by the Creation God Fist.

The young master of the Yan family didn't hold on for too long, and was soon burned to death by the high temperature...

The reason why he was dying was because Yun Qingyan deliberately saved his life.

The young master of the Yan family has realized the law of fire!

One of the eighteen orthodox laws, how could Yun Qingyan be willing to kill the young master of the Yan family directly?

Yun Qingyan reached out to grab it!

The young leader of the Yan family, wearing fire-yuan armor, was sucked by Yun Qingyan.

Yun Qingyan grabbed the whole head in his palm.

The young master of the Yan family was terrified. He had seen Yun Qingyan devouring An and the ancestors of the Lin family, so he naturally knew what Yun Qingyan was going to do to him.

"No...no..." The young master of the Yan family said with fear.

Yun Qingyan was too lazy to reply and directly activated the Heaven-Swallowing Nethercraft.

As the young master of the Yan family was swallowed into a mummy, the fire-yuan armor also became a masterless object and was automatically shedden from the young master of the Yan family.
Chapter completed!
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