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Chapter 23 The world is a battlefield (1)

The palm power was so vast and long, like the legendary river of heaven, pouring down, and turning the world into a country and bringing disasters to destroy the world.

Xiang Yutian raised his palm to the sky, with the great power of supporting the sun and the moon and blending the yin and yang, showing the style of his generation of demonic immortals without dodging or avoiding, and punching him straight.

This punch cut off the torrent. Even if the mountains and rivers are really broken and the world is destroyed, his fist is still as majestic as a sea god needle, and can withstand all impacts from the sky and the earth.

Fist and palms striking each other.

The collision of all vocabulary transcends the world began. The area centered on Wang Dong and Xiang Yutian instantly faded all colors and turned into the original primitive chaos. The concepts of time and space blurred the boundaries, and followed the fierce glory burst out.

It is the brilliance and magnificence that cannot be described in words, as if it is the light that can only be produced when the sun dies, and has an incredible penetration.

A series of screams suddenly sounded within a few miles, but I don’t know how many people were burned by the scorching light and fell to the ground with severe pain.

The cross weighing more than ten tons on the top of the cathedral was first broken, turning into free gravel and dust scattered. Then the hard building stone "buzzed" and shattered in the fight between the two great immortal and demon masters.

Crack! Crack!!!

The cathedral burst in succession and burst into pieces. Hundreds and thousands of scars were cracked from top to bottom. In the earth-shaking loud noise, the solemn and gorgeous cathedral suddenly collapsed, and large rolling stones flowed from all directions like a torrent of rolling stones.

There were many screams of exclamation, roars, and cries. People who were lost and fleeing in panic could be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys.

In the rolling smoke, a wonderful shadow of green clothes swept out, and a child was picked up with one hand, and his figure flashed out, like the wind and fog, and his figure was floating.

When she arrived at the safe area, she put the child down, looked back and sighed deeply.

It was Shi Feixuan!

"The descendants of Cihang Jingzhai really can't change this hypocritical appearance at any time. If Junior Sister Feixuan is really compassionate, why not stop them?" A giggle sounded, and a ghostly appearance appeared beside Shi Feixuan.

Shi Feixuan was not moved at all about Fan's sarcastic tone. His eyes followed the figures of two lightning-fire battles in the air, and he said calmly: "The battle between the Evil Emperor and the King of the King is a battle to prove the truth. There is no one in the sky, the nine heavens and ten earths. I am afraid that no one can stop it anymore. Feixuan is just a mortal. How dare he block the power of the immortals and demons?"

When Wu Hua was silent when he heard this, Youyou sighed lightly, and suddenly lost the intention to compete with Shi Fei, and his wonderful eyes also threw themselves into the sky.

Bang bang bang!!!

The sky was full of lasers chasing electricity, and thousands of thunders seemed to collapse at the same time, and countless electric arcs and fireworks bloomed. In this extremely gorgeous and magnificent, Wang Dong and Xiang Yutian's fight became faster and more intense.

They seemed to have replaced the power of heaven and earth with their human body. Countless acupoints in their bodies were opened, absorbing the essence between heaven and earth, and it seemed to be endless and endless.

As soon as the battle started, they all did their best without reservation.

The powerful true energy overflowed, and the aftermath of the rippling energy also had the power of breaking gold and shaking. The houses buzzed and trembled, and the bodies were shaking. In the end, they could not resist the invasion of the fierce energy and collapsed.

In just a short moment, several prosperous blocks around had collapsed and ruins. The hustle and bustle of the past returned to ruins. The foreigners, compradors, gentlemen and ladies in suits and ties screamed and cried, and ran away with their heads in their arms!

On a foreign building in the distance, several white men shivered and distorted with their faces, with an expression of indescribable fear or excitement. They held the rare and expensive photography instruments in this era, faithfully recording this unthinkable battle.

"James, our opportunity is here. As long as we sell the film to any big newspaper in the United States, we will become celebrities. Innumerable US dollars are waving to us, and we will eventually succeed." A moustache shouted with a crazy look.

"Idiot, if you don't want to turn into ketchup, run away with me quickly..." James yelled.

Indeed, the battlefield between Wang Dong and Xiang Yutian was expanding rapidly, and both of them were peerless masters comparable to the immortal and demon level. Even though there was no shortage of martial arts powerhouses in this world, they were all fireflies and bright moon in front of them, and they were too weak.

Moreover, whether it is Wang Dong or the evil emperor Xiang Yutian, they are unscrupulous and lawless existences, and they will never restrain their own power due to external objects.

The only one who can restrain them is never himself, and when they let go of everything and fight to the fullest, there is almost no one or anything in the world that can stop them.

A quarter of an hour later, this large area of ​​the Concession seemed to have been erased from the map and turned into scorched earth of doomsday.

Two quarters of an hour later, Wang Dong and Xiang Yutian moved the battlefield to the outer sea. They rode the wind and blew a hundred feet apart in an instant. Even if masters like Wu Zi and Shi Feixuan were willing to watch the battle, they would be difficult to catch up.

A tide was set off on the sea. Under the bombing of the true energy, the waves shot out like a raging dragon, and they shot out into the sky, and then fell. A Japanese warship that learned that Shanghai had changed and rushed to support was blocked on the way between the two. Within a dozen breaths, the steel was cut and shattered like tofu, and the warship exploded, and rolled up black smoke.

An hour later, Wang Dong and Xiang Yutian climbed to Osaka. The power of the two fighting was earth-shaking. Although the Osaka defenders were not sure about the situation, they were still waiting for battle, with guns and cannons in the forest.

Indeed, if we really fight against the army of today's era, even Wang Dong, a fairy-demon-level figure like Xiang Yutian can't stand it. They don't have the almost immortal body like the demon god.

But no matter how powerful a weapon is, it is ultimately controlled by people. They never need to target weapons, they just need to solve the problem of those who use weapons.

Even if the landlord uses the lion roar skills, he can destroy hundreds of elite soldiers in a short time under the sound wave bombardment, not to mention Wang Dong and Xiang Yutian, who are also proficient in various spiritual secret techniques.

While fighting, Wang Dong, the spiritual power of Yutian, was mercury in the ground, emitting all holes, distorting the spirit of all living beings within hundreds of feet of the surrounding area, and polluting invaded their will. Not long after, gunshots and cannons rumbling, but they were in chaos, blooming from all directions, and countless people were still killing like crazy.

With a "boom", the whole city seemed to be submerged in the current of flames and blood.
Chapter completed!
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