Chapter 742 Great Primordial Palm

Facing this underworld of emperor-like kings and the vastness of the punch, Su Zimo subconsciously will use the killing trick in the Great Desolate Monster Kings Secret Scripture, Blood Ape offering fruit!

This is completely combat instinct.

The so-called fighting instinct is to see the opponent’s moves, although the mind is blank, but without thinking, the body can make the most correct response and judgment!

Oftentimes, instead of seeing the opponent move, think about how to dismantle the move or how to dodge, because it is too late at that time.

With their fighting innate talent, melee fighting is based on an instinct!

But Su Zimo’s heart moved, and suddenly it came to her mind that Blood Ape offering fruit was a killing trick in the Great Desolate Monster Kings Secret Scripture, and it was also a means of Monster Race.

till now, Su Zimo has been trained to be both supernatural and supernatural, killing in the Great Desolate Monster Kings Secret Scripture!

If someone closes his eyes, what comes to mind is not Su Zimo, but a true blood energy soaring into the sky, the hidden Blood Ape Monster King in the killing intent!

If you mix up True Monarch and the others, you will definitely hit him!

That was the flash of thought, Su Zimo’s shot was hesitant, and the momentum instantly fell into the downwind!

There is no time to fight back, but only passive resistance.

In a hurry, Su Zimo’s arms were just raised.

Di Yin’s fist has arrived!

boom!

Flesh collision, skeleton fight!

Hey!

Su Zimo within the body Bloodline

till now, Su Zimo has been fighting all the way, suppressing and killing countless enemies. This is the first time in close combat that someone can force him back!

A missed thought is a missed opportunity!

For a demon like Di Yin, this opportunity is never missed.

Di Yin stepped forward, moving his arms, like a steel whip moved towards Su Zimo fiercely and smashed down!

The wind is whistling!

Su Zimo expression is calm, can’t see a bit of panic, within the body Bloodline is turbulent, and there are also sounds of the tide, and the crackle of the skeleton crackle.

call!

Facing Di Yin’s arm, Su Zimo punched out!

This fist, even a dazzling glory!

six paths spirit pattern, Innate spirit tool!

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

The glove of this Innate spirit tool is still the treasure that Su Zimo first entered the ancient battlefield and killed everyone in the Colored Glaze Palace.

Di Yin’s fleshly body is stronger, the arm is harder, and it can definitely not bear the blow of the Innate spirit tool!

The corner of Di Yin’s mouth slightly tilted, and there was a mockery in his eyes.

Seeing that his arm was about to hit the Innate spirit tool, Di Yin suddenly changed his moves, spread out his big hand, turned his fists into palms, and slapped it on Su Zimo’s fist!

“Give me waste!”

Di Yin loudly shouted, Murderous aura!

“en?”

Su Zimo expression changed.

Di Yin’s palm broke out with a force of grinding and strangling.

It’s like a huge grinding disc, suppressing Su Zimo’s fist underneath, constantly spinning, crushing, and strangling!

This power has even penetrated the surface of this glove, acting on Su Zimo’s fist!

Su Zimo can clearly feel that his fists and arms are suppressed by a huge grinding disc, and he can’t struggle at all!

“Great Primordial Palm!”

In the crowd below, Lin Xuanji expression grave, softly muttered.

Great Primordial Palm is a secret technique of Primordial Sect, which is extremely scary.

Cultivate to the extreme, and just pressing it with one hand is enough to crack the mountain!

If the cultivator is wearing an Innate-level defense spirit tool, the fleshly body surface of the cultivator will be intact, but in fact, the internal organs of the entire person have been ground and shattered, and no vitality!

Great Primordial Palm, wipe out everything!

Even the Innate spirit tool can’t stop the grinding power of Great Primordial Palm!

Hey!

Su Zimo took a step back and flicked his arms a few times, secretly frightened.

If it wasn’t for the tidal energy that erupted at the last minute, this time, even if his arm would not be abolished, I am afraid he would be injured!

After Asura Yan Beichen taught him The Tide Volume, Su Zimo hasn’t been delayed for years.

The tide is strong and there are nine layers.

Today, Su Zimo has practiced to the third layer.

“en?”

Di Yin’s heart was even more surprised.

Normally, at the moment when the two played against each other, he temporarily changed his moves and broke out the Great Primordial Palm. Su Zimo could not resist it.

But at the moment of the collision of 2 people, in the fist of Su Zimo, the 3rd-layer strength was passed over, like a tide, rolling in!

It was this power that dispelled the grinding power of his Great Primordial Palm.

Such doubts were too late in the fight.

Di Yin has already seized the opportunity, and the momentum is like rainbow. He will never give up such a good situation. He rushed up again, reached out his palm, and moved towards Su Zimo again.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of the tough guy in front of them kept ringing.

Di Yin pressed hard.

Su Zimo kept backing.

At the bottom of the Buried Dragon Valley, Di Yin showed horrible melee innate talent, and even continuously eliminated the killing of the Great Desolate Monster Kings Secret Scripture.

Today, Su Zimo cannot use Monster Race, his strength is greatly reduced, and many melee kills cannot be released.

For a while, it was difficult for him to reverse the situation, and he was always suppressed by Di Yin. It seemed that he could be suppressed and killed on the spot at any time!

“Well, there are so many differences. At the beginning of the war, didn’t expect Di Yin to suppress Su Zimo. The latter had no resistance at all.”

“Yeah, just how long Su Zimo can last.”

“Although the name of the 10000 ancient demon evil is strong, it can only be overshadowed before Di Yin.”

“Actually, the situation is good now. Su Zimo can resist Di Yin’s palms so much that he has proven his strength.”

The crowd is discoursed spiritedly.

Little Fatty and the others expression grave, extremely tense, his whole body was tight, for fear of something unexpected in Su Zimo.

“Relax.”

Lin Xuanji next to him was very calm, pointing at the two people on the stage and saying, “Please pay careful attention, although Zimo has obviously fallen into the downwind and has been retreating, but has not revealed the defeat. In this battle, the outcome of the battle is difficult to say. . “

On the stone platform, Di Yin’s offensive has become more dense and fierce.

His body is agile and fast, surprisingly left, suddenly right.

The palm is even more horrible. In the mid-air, dozens of palm shadows and 100 palm shadows have emerged. From all directions, moved towards Su Zimo suppresses the past!

Su Zimo expression is calm. Although backing away, the rays of light flashing in the eyes, the brighter!

Even without Monster Race, he still has a lot of cards!

“chant!”

suddenly!

A brahman sound is coming without warning!

Su Zimo spit brahman sound, hands folded, 2 fingers and forefingers touched together, the other 4 fingers crossed each other, pinching a mysterious Spirit Art.

After pinching out this Spirit Art, Su Zimo stopped the retreat instantly.

At his feet, it seems to have taken root, and it is glued to the entire stone platform. The shape of the mountain is unshakable!

Di Yin was shocked.

His Bloodline and spirit power within the body were blocked by this brahman sound, and there was a short stagnation!

At the same time, his Great Primordial Palm was slightly affected.

On the cloud, several Nascent Soul True Monarchs of buddha sect have changed their expressions and lost their voices: “Do not move at all!”

Even the guide monk was surprised, softly muttered, “How is that possible?”

(End of this chapter)


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