Chapter 1887 (1/2)

This is Ding Yi's last move of Changsheng magic boxing. In fact, Ding Yi is improving Changsheng magic boxing every day. However, he has too little experience. He doesn't even have 30 years old.

Compared with the great sages of Taigu, Ding Yi is really too young.

After billions of years of accumulation, it took hundreds of millions of years for the great sages of the ancient times to create a peerless magic and supernatural power.

Ding Yi used thousands of years of time reversal to create the immortal fist, which is of course not perfect.

But this last move is also Ding Yi's most perfect move.

It's just like Lao Yan's novels. At the beginning, he wants to have a silver swing. In the middle, he can have water. In the end, he can't have a rotten ending.

In this last move, Ding Yi devoted a lot of effort to the evolution of magic Wuji skill, Tongtian Shenquan and other magical powers.

When the fist blows out, it seems that Ding Yi's body is roared by countless gods and demons, the immortals and Buddhas are in a frenzy, and the breath of the sun and the moon is full of his boxing.

The great futu comes like hell. Almost all of what Ding yibisheng has learned is fully reflected in this move.

Wei Xianzong, who is waiting for the achievement of Xianjun, suddenly dilates his pupils several times, and his heart trembles: what a fierce move.

Others may not be able to see it clearly. As Ding Yi's opponent, he saw in Ding Yi's fist that all the gods and Buddhas, immortals and demons, all the things in the world, and all the immortals and Buddhas were among them.

The boy learned so much that he thought he was very good. He should concentrate on his work and specialize in his field.

”Look at me breaking your bullshit.”

At this time, Wei Xianzong's inner body was changing violently, and the power of suppression gradually disappeared. In a few seconds, he would become a real Immortal King.

But Ding Yi had already killed himself. He didn't dare to neglect him. As soon as he was shocked, he waved his left palm and rowed in the air to cut the world.

”Chop”

”Seven emotions of extinction”

His most powerful powers and powers burst out in an instant.

A sword bigger than Ding Yi's body appeared in the air. The sword was not stabbed, but cut down like a knife. The sword was fierce and fierce, like the other end of the sword. An ancient sage, holding a sharp sword, killed a giant beast in the air.

The two great masters and geniuses show the whole body's abilities, the most powerful powers and powers.

Lian Shiwa nodded slightly on the side.

Both of them can be regarded as the pinnacle of the half step immortal monarch. They can kill the existence of ordinary immortal monarch.

It's not easy to see one at ordinary times, let alone to see two people competing in the same field.

Who will be stronger?

Boom, the scene immediately points out the winner and loser, Ding Yi blows down with one punch, and smashes the opponent's many swords. Soon he meets the huge sword.

The body of the sword is obviously not real, but it is like jade ornament, which has the essence of sword meaning.

”Hum” Ding Yi gave a cold hum. Without hesitation, he roared and hit each other's sword with one punch.

There's no way. He wants to hit people directly, but the huge sword is too big to block people.

If you want to hit someone, you have to break the sword first.

Collapse, the strength of both sides once again produce the impact of thunder and fire.

This is the strongest attack on both sides.

Ding Yi's fists seem to be better. As soon as he collapses, the opponent's huge sword begins to break.

He smashed his opponent's sword first, and then broke his giant sword, destroying everything. At this time, Ding Yi's figure was very tall, just like a demon standing in the sky.

If you want to see this invincible fight, you have to fight in front of Wei Xianzong.

Wei Xianzong did not move, Zhizhu in hand.

There was also a disdainful smile on his face.

All of a sudden, a loud hymn sounded from the void. Bang, bang, bang, Ding Yi seemed to hear a salute all over the sky, flowers in brocade, and the figure of a golden strongman slowly rising behind Wei Xianzong.

The void shakes and the sky opens.

A generation of immortals broke through the earth.

Wei Xianzong became an immortal king in an instant.

He has been saving for countless years, originally to wait for an opportunity, but today, Ding Yi forced him to be promoted to Xianjun ahead of time.

He didn't get excited, he didn't get the satisfaction of Xianjun, he just got angry and crazy.

”Wu Tian, I want to show you what is the majesty of Xianjun.” He roars, reaches out his hand, grabs it with five fingers, and is furious. Endless power bursts out of his fingers, just like catching a clown after covering his hand.

Ba, Ding Yi's fist was caught by him in mid air, and the overwhelming force shot from his palm.