Chapter 957 I want to fight!

"This is the fate of the palm... This big realm must also have a detailed division, such as between the controllable fate and the uncontrollable... Although they are all called the birth and death of the palm, they are two different realms!"

"Obviously, the existence of the four true guard forces I met in those years, his palm can cover the endless starry sky with one stretch, chasing me until I escape, showing an unimaginable physical power.

But he doesn't know the method of fate. In this way, I understand that the focus of his realm is the palm, which can be called the great success of the palm.

Now this ancestor is the most precious treasure of his eyebrows, forcibly controlling the fate of the outside world, but in fact, his real strength is the palm, and it is not as good as the one in those years, just a small success.

"In this way, I understand what is the birth and death of the palm. There is a palm realm in it. This realm is the limit of power. If you can break through, you can enter the realm of fate. The great success of this realm is to control your own fate.

In this way, there must be a habitat and the final extinction. Only when the people of the extinction realm are great can they really call it... the fate of life and death!" The light of enlightenment flashed in Su Ming's eyes.

"In this battle, I can know these things, and I can understand the real use of Zhan Sans... It's worth it!" Su Ming looked coldly at the ancestor who was coming with a big stride and a heavenly momentum, and his right hand slowly raised.

"Next, I want to see how much... there is a... gap between my three major splits and your small ancestor!" When Su Ming looked up, his right hand suddenly clenched his fist, and his body did not retreat. He turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the ancestor across the sky.

The shadow behind him turned into illusions. During the violent shaking of the starry sky, the magnificent momentum burst out on Su Ming's body, getting closer and closer to Hengtian's ancestor. In the blink of an eye, the two touched each other and punched each other.

The person in charge of the realm, no magic power, no magic, no magic, hands and feet, the ultimate power of heaven and earth!

Boom!

During the earth-shaking roundabout, Su Ming spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body pedaled back continuously. The big tree shook further away. Su Ming retreated until hundreds of feet, but before his body stopped, the eyes of the ancestor of Hengtian flashed and stepped forward again in a cold hum.

He looked calm, but his heart was full of shock. Although he only used 50% of his strength, this 50% of his strength was enough to kill all those who robbed the sun.

You can even blow off the magic power of the disaster, and ignore it with a punch.

When it fell on Su Ming in front of him, he just let him spit out blood, barely smash his inner house, and let him go backwards. This was unwilling to accept it for the ancestor of Hengtian, but at the same time, it also made his inner murderousness stronger and stronger. No one wanted his ethnic group to have such a big enemy

Therefore, while walking, the ancestor of Hengtian raised his right hand. This time, he used ten times of his strength to solve the battle with one punch. The speed was approaching the moment when Su Ming didn't wait to stand firm. When one punch came out, the sky roared, and an indescribable force suddenly burst out of the fist of the Come on.

The starry sky trembled, and even all the Xiuzhen stars in the starry sky trembled at this moment. Even the four monks who were a little far away from here were galloping at this moment, their bodies trembled and turned back one by one, showing their shock.

If you look down at the highest position of the starry sky, you can see that the starry sky has turned into a huge fist. During the roar of the fist, it went straight to Su Ming.

Everything is long, but in fact, at the same time as the ancestor's punch fell, the fist of the starry sky was close to Su Ming.

Su Ming's eyes contracted, and a crisis of death permeated his whole body in an instant. At this moment, his most rational behavior was to immediately start the next step of his plan to avoid the robbery.

But Su Ming didn't. His eyes showed a huge sense of war. His reason was rarely replaced by impulse, which was not reckless, but a powerful sense of war that could not be controlled.

He wants to fight, even if he is in charge, he also wants to fight!

Even if the form will be destroyed, in the face of the punch opened by the ancestor of Hengtian, he has the same fighting spirit of fighting. This strong fighting spirit makes Su Ming's eyes red, making him look up to the sky and roar. Even if it is death, he has to face it in person. How strong the impulse is.

"I have escaped once in the face of the palm... This time, I won't escape, I want to fight!" Su Ming clenched his fist in his right hand, and the fighting spirit in his [body] was so fierce that he aroused the unyielding will in Su Ming's character.

Although death is terrible, Su Ming thinks that what is more terrible is his own escape. He wants to fight, he wants to punch this punch, does not think about any consequences, and does not think about whether he is dead or not. Everything is condensed in this punch. He can strongly feel that if he can blow out, if he does not die this time, then His state of mind will be improved again, and even his soul will climb up.

It's like breaking some kind of confinement and breaking through some kind of limitation, which is a transformation of... the realm of life.

"I want to fight!" Su Ming raised his right hand, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were red.

"I want to fight!!" His right hand fist waved forward violently, and the shadow behind him was strong at this moment, as if an invisible whirlpool appeared on Su Ming's right hand, pulling the huge shadow behind him and being sucked away by his right fist at this moment.

"I want to fight!!!" Su Ming looked up to the sky and roared. The moment his right fist came out, his body suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a magnificent tree that existed in the starry sky. This is a huge and incomparable tree. The tree is now twisted, and all the branches are wrapped together, forming a huge fist, which is already close to it, from the sky. The fist of the starry sky turned into Zu Yiquan touched each other in this moment.

Boom!

The indescribable deafening sound echoes in this starry sky, echoes the more than 100 Xiuzhen stars, echoes the divine source sea of stars in this range, and makes the four monks in a distant place, their bodies in this vibration, the seven orifices are bleeding, and the shock of the five viscera are painful.

The tree of heaven, falling apart...

turned into countless tree fragments and suddenly collapsed. In this collapse, his Nei Su Ming's body was exposed, and there were overlapping shadows on his body. His cultivation was the first to be dispersed and retreated.

Then, it was his empty split, which also scattered from the overlapping state of Su Ming's body at this moment, and rolled upside down.

The fusion of the three splits was forcibly dispersed by the full strength of the ancestor of Hengtian. Su Ming's three splits spewed out a mouth of blood at the same time, and their faces were pale and staggered.

But... he didn't die!

Because most of the impact is offset by Ecang's split, and Ecang's life level is the description in the ballad and the existence of immortality. Such a serious injury is not enough to kill it.

Hengtian's face was gloomy. He stood still without shaking at all, but only he knew that the little finger of his right hand was numb after touching Su Ming's fist just now.

Although there is only one breath, but in his cognition, it is impossible. He is the power of the palm world. The palm world is the representative of the strongest power of heaven and earth, and it is impossible to be a barrier to be shocked by monks who are lower than him.

But... The sourness of the breath just now was a real existence, just like a crack on the strong barrier at the same time, which made the ancestor of Hengtian look at Su Ming, and the murderous intention was even stronger.

"Today, you will definitely die!" The murderous intention flashed in Hengtian's eyes, and his body took another step forward. This time, he expanded his power beyond his own ten-tenth. It was the first time that he burst out the strongest power after he became the palm.

As he walked forward, the starry sky cracked, which was a sign that he could not bear to bear the sign of its existence.

Su Ming smiled. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. After the three splits merged again in an instant, this time he did not continue to fight, but immediately retreated back.

His retreat fell into the eyes of the ancestor and turned into a sneer in his heart. In this sea of divine source stars, the people he wanted to kill could not escape.

But Su Ming's next move made the ancestor's eyes shrink.

Su Ming raised his right hand and waved forward.

"The spirit of sand, my first request to you is to kill this person. If you can't kill him, you will be trapped for a month!"

As soon as he said this, the face of the ancestor suddenly changed greatly. He felt a magnificent force surging from the starry sky in all directions. This force made him a little familiar and made him think a lot.

even made his face look in this great change. In this great change, his body took a step forward, and his whole body disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was already behind Su Ming. His right hand was raised and he was about to kill immediately.

But almost the moment when his fist was about to fall behind Su Ming, who did not dodge at all, a layer of fine sand suddenly appeared between his fist and Su Ming's body.

With a bang, the fist of the ancestor of Hengtian fell on the fine sand. The roar suddenly kept spinning, and the fine sand behind Su Ming suddenly turned into a huge sand palm.

The starry sky trembled, and a huge face suddenly appeared. This face... It was Su Ming who reached a quota agreement in the future ballad as a killing in the Shatu people... Shatu Xianling!

"The first requirement... This is a mid-term existence of the palm. If I were in full bloom, I could kill it, but now... I can only trap it for a month... Yes!" The muffled buzzing echoed in the starry sky, and its huge face existed in the starry sky. The boundless body formed an indescribable shock, which was enough to make everyone who saw it shake their hearts.

"The ancestor of the Shatu tribe, you... you... the great master of fate in those years, you are not dead yet!! I know, you have half a step of life, so you have got half a step of eternal life!!" Hengtian's face changed greatly in an instant.