Chapter 511 The Limit of Ten

Wuhua's seven-step must-injury boxing was created when he was a teenager. With each step, his boxing power doubled, but because of Wuhua's demonic nature that year, this punch was used to hurt others and hurt himself. In the past, outside the Southern Wild Witch Temple, Wuhua suppressed Guan Yunyi, whose strength was especially above him, with this set of Taoist skills.

During the reign of Wuzhen Haidu, An Bochen also learned aisle skills with Wuhua, and he knows Wuhua's seven steps like the palm of his hand.

Today, it came out of An Bochen's hand. Although it is not as gorgeous as an arm, it is also because of this that there is a little less demonicity, which is purely a Buddhist boxing.

King Kong Fumo, go to hell first, sacrifice his life to feed demons, and hurt others and yourself.

An Bochen kicked out his seven-step injury fist, pouring in his six-fold peak strength.

I don't know how much stronger his six-fold sky peak is than the ordinary six-fold sky peak. He faintly broke through the one-yuan pole world, almost the binary pole world. It should be known that the dual polar world is already the highest point of a realm, and there has never been a breakthrough in heaven and earth.

Therefore, in a sense, today's An Bochen is enough to be called an invincible existence under the true immortals. How many of the three dynasties can break through the one-yuan polar world, and how many people can have the power of the polar world without a magic weapon like An Bochen?

At least the evil Buddha King and the fox Liu Niang are just the peaks of the ordinary six heavens. Although their skills are very good, this is also the reason why An Bochen dares to praise Haikou and limit it to ten.

If he doesn't deliberately hide it, he is invincible under the true immortal!

However, even An Bochen himself did not expect that the power he had now was so powerful. After the seven-step must-kill boxing was bombarded, his body and soul were attracted by the fist, and the void was torn apart and disappeared without a trace. Even Zhang Qi was shocked. Only by sacrificing the magic weapon of divine eyes was he captured the remnants of An Bochen. Like microfilaments.

With less than one-thirtieth finger, An Bochen had already appeared directly below the evil Buddha King with a punch that could break the sky.

The evil Buddha king was convulsed, and the fox Liu Niang's delicate body was shocked. She hurriedly flew to help with the scroll method.

An Bochen also had a bitterness in his heart.

With this punch, no matter how beautiful the evil Buddha king's four heads and six arms are, I'm afraid that he will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.

One punch hit the peak of the six heavens. Although it will make him famous for a while, Prince Yin is bound to use all his strength to deal with him and prevent him from breaking into the real fairyland.

At the critical moment, An Bochen frowned, and the fist expanded. Like a scattered ripple, Hu Liu Niang, who flew to help, was involved in the boxing.

Wuhua's boxing method is to kill gods, Buddhas and Buddhas. It is an extremely fierce Taoist skill.

Now he was forced to twist his fist force by An Bochen, and the power suddenly dispersed a lot, and a return force flowed into An Bochen's arm and hit him inside.

Even so, the punch deliberately weakened by An Bochen also made the evil Buddha King and Hu Liu Niang secretly cry bitterly.

The aura of the whole world seems to have been emptied by An Bochen's fists, turning into endless waves of air, rushing towards them.

Six arms to turn.

The law is infinite.

The two of them showed their magical powers and worked together to receive the blow of An Bochen.

"Boom!"

The loud rumbling sound echoed over Yinjing and dispersed into the distance.

Shili Yinjing City seemed to be held hostage by the air waves. The blue sky and the earth actually shook. Compared with the distant land, it was like a slope. The snow water in the city flowed down the "slope", and the immortals in the city did not dare to stay in place any more. They all flew high and stopped outside the city to watch the battle. In the vast desert land outside Yinjing, there were also many immortals gathered. They were shocked by the fighting spirit of the three people and explored the power of the yuan god from Yinjing one after another. It was found that this battle was far more than the immortals of Yinjing. On the two lands farther away, the big demons and old demons moved when they heard the wind, either sacrificed thousands of miles of mirror magic weapons, or directly shot the power of the yuan god. For a moment, Yinjing became the focus of the Three Dynasties.

The one where An Bochen was empty earlier has been falsely criticized by Hu Liu Niang. At present, this punch is the second punch.

After the second closing, the evil Buddha king spit out another mouthful of blood and flew out for half a miles. Hu Liu Niang was also shaky, her delicate body was numb, and she blushed and retreated carefully.

The two of them were shocked to the extreme, and they were secretly injured at the same time with one fist. Although this person's horror level is not as good as that of the prince, he is also a rare powerful figure in the six heavens.

Fortunately, he was also injured.

An Bochen withdrew his fist, and his body shook twice, with a morbid blush on his face.

This was the reverse punch just now. The fist was reversed to the inner part, and the inner part was bruised. Now on his face, An Bochen only ran for two weeks to clear the blood, but the other party thought that he was also injured.

But it's okay in this way, so as not to act too eye-catching and attract suspicion.

An Bochen thought in his heart.

Sure enough, Zhang Qi was shocked first, and then nodded with a smile. Obviously, he was quite satisfied with the combat skills shown by An Bochen.

"Brother An has picked it up. This is the healing elixir of my house."

Zhang Qi took out a fragrant elixir from his arms and threw it to An Bochen.

An Bochen grabbed it and didn't take it immediately. He looked at it greedily for a long time. Then he put it in his sleeve and said with a long smile, "Seven princes are too worried. How can two second-rate immortals hurt An?"

What he said was to return the evil Buddha king. Previously, the evil Buddha king called him a second-rate immortal, but now the situation is reversed. In this way, An Bochen seems reasonable in the eyes of the immortals in Yinjing.

When the evil Buddha king heard the words, he was furious and attacked his heart. His injury was not recovered. Another mouthful of black blood spewed out, staring at An Bochen fiercely: "Kid, who do you think is the second-rate immortal!"

"If you ask knowingly, isn't it just that you are the king of vomiting blood? What's the name of the evil Buddha King? Who got such a bad nickname? Did you get it yourself? What a shame. If you have nothing to do, you like to vomit blood. It's better to change it to the blood vomit king in the future.

An Bochen laughed loudly.

Hearing the three words "blood spitting king", he looked at the dull eyes of the evil Buddha king and the blood stains on his chin. The immortals watching in the distance couldn't help laughing one after another.

"Gig..."

In the princess's house, the third princess bent over with a smile: "Senior sister, this man is so funny that he even took nicknames for others."

"Nonsense!"

Simajin suppressed her smile and cursed in a low voice.

"He's not messing around. Look, senior sister. The fat monk was vomited blood by him again. Wow, a lot of blood. It's worthy of being the king of spitting blood!"

The third princess pointed to the round mirror in front of the two and shouted exaggeratedly.

Sima Jin's face tightened, and he couldn't help laughing for a long time. He hummed and muttered, "This guy is so poor."

The third princess was stunned when she heard the words and hurriedly lowered her head, and a strange color flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Sima Jin looked at the third princess, smiled slightly, and did not break it.

After all, the third princess is the daughter of the Yin Emperor, and she is not stupid. Now she and Sima Jin are sisters, mostly because Sima Jin holds her handle in her hand and restraint openly and secretly. It's just that she is still very young. No matter how unscrupulous she is, she is by no longer her opponent. There is no need to scruples.

Zhang Qi is also about to get into the trap. Now the only thing he needs to worry about is that person.

Simajin's lips were slightly swayed, and her eyes fell far away from the mansion near the palace.

He just laughed at Xiao Anzi, but now he is silent, which is so embarrassing.

However, if Xiao Anzi can hold on and drag the battle to ten, the prince will not touch him, so as not to make him narrow-minded.

He is as conceited. Only those who can really threaten him will he be a reckless killer.

I didn't expect that after more than a hundred years, Xiao Anzi would be so strong.

Simajin's heart ripples, beautiful eyes ripples.

Her natural bottomless magic power is to explore the cultivation of practitioners. There are many immortals in Yinjing. In addition to Prince Zhang Qiyin, there are also several hidden masters, but only Sima Qin can really see the strength of An Bochen.

She and An Bochen have known each other for a long time. They have only seen An Bochen fight against the enemy three or four times. These are only a few times when An Bochen was not famous.

Nowadays, Sima Jin can't help but feel a little upset when he sees An Bochen's great power, heroic and extraordinary, fighting alone against the two immortals.

Even if she is a noble and inviolable fairy in the eyes of outsiders, in fact, she is just a woman who is in love. Zhang Qi doesn't know this, let alone Prince Yin.

If he knew that the guest he vigorously recruited was his rival, Zhang Qi, who was elegant, would probably not help but hit the wall with his head desperately.

After this fight, it's time for us to meet.

Staring at the figure in the mirror, Simajin said in her heart.

......

"The complacent guy, what a great mouth."

Although Hu Liu Niang is a selfish woman, she also knows that she is now in the same boat with the evil Buddha King. At that moment, she smiled and said, "Don't think that the slave family doesn't know. You are also seriously injured. Now you want to delay the time to heal the wound secretly."

An Bochen was stunned, and then smiled with his head held high: "Even if An is injured, it is not as serious as yours."

"Real, but after all, we are two people. Brother An, don't forget."

Hearing that An Bochen admitted his injury, Hu Liu Niang was overjoyed and wink at the evil Buddha king, and the evil Buddha king understood.

At present, there is only a strong pressure injury, and join hands to kill while the other party is also injured.

Otherwise, once the other party's injury recovers, they may not be able to survive.