A golden dragon turtle totem appeared on the chest of the boy in white.

Golden divine light soared into the sky, tearing apart all energy.

An Bulang punched the purple-armored monk in the air without covering up.

Shenshu point, open!

At this moment, the world became silent.

The power of the dragon turtle was released from its fist, like a terrifying beast reaching the sky and the earth, hitting the purple-armored monk with its head!

This blow can shatter mountains, crack the earth, and burn the sea!

There is nowhere to hide and nothing to stop you!

The purple-armored monk was trembling with fear.

He can't hide.

The spiritual energy stirred crazily, and the armor's energy exploded to the extreme.

Heavy particle barriers build absolute defense.

But those defenses cracked repeatedly, until the fist crushed the armor, and the armor cracked inch by inch. Before the armor was completely shattered, the body of the monk inside was crushed into blood foam.

Kill with one punch!

"Liu Ziyang!"

Another purple-armored monk roared in grief and anger, and stared at An Bulang with his pupils. Red lasers shot out from his pupils, with high energy and high temperature that even the void was distorted.

"It's a small trick." An Bulang turned around and glared.

Suddenly, a small golden crow shot out of Jin Liuli's eyes. It was like the Holy Spirit of the sun coming into the world, burning everything, rushing against the red laser, becoming immortal, and finally threw him down under the frightened eyes of the purple-armored monk.

land.

"Ahhhhh...!"

The purple-armored monk struggled and howled miserably, and the golden crow burned all over his body, and his body and armor were melted and evaporated together. It was extremely cruel.

The surviving silver-armored monk felt his head buzzing when he saw everything happening in front of him.

In their minds, the purple-armored monks represented invincibility in the Divine Sea realm, but in the end, they were killed by the young man in white in front of them...

Where did this extremely talented person come from?!

"The Daozi of Bai Ling's Titled Empire..."

Dr. Zhiyun lifted the sunglasses on his face with a calm expression, as if he had everything under control.

"Cloud brain computing, combat data analysis is over."

A cloud passed by.

At some point, the little boy rushed in front of An Bulang like a ghost.

An Bulang's body gave off a sign of danger for the first time!

He instinctively backhanded him.

However, Dr. Zhiyun's body was extremely flexible, as if he had expected it. His body showed irregular movement trajectories, refracting his position in an instant, dodging a shocking punch, and delivering a palm towards An Bulang!

There seemed to be a large amount of strange energy flowing in the palm of his hand, turning into a circuit diagram, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to converge. Some top-notch magic and technological energy were perfectly integrated, making An Bulang seem to see the expansion of a nebula.

Nebula explodes in the palm of your hand!

Bang!!!

An Bulang felt a tearing sensation coming from his body.

This was the first time that he felt a power that threatened him at the 66th level of Tianyuan Realm!

An unimaginable explosion exploded.

The terrifying impact set off thousands of feet of expanding energy.

It was as if a terrifying mushroom cloud rose again from the crown of the sacred tree.

Blue lightning blended with purple explosions, and spread out like storm mist, roaring continuously, like the end of the world.

The few surviving silver-armored monks were blown away by the aftermath and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

They looked at the center of the explosion with shocked expressions.

"It's too scary. Just after enduring the aftermath, my armor defense is on the verge of collapse!"

"Dr. Zhiyun took action personally, and that boy is definitely dead now!"

However, a scene appeared that made the silver-armored monk despair.

A touch of white clothes appeared again in the center of the explosion, standing proudly!

"Am I hallucinating? After enduring Dr. Zhiyun's nebula explosion, I can still stand?"

"Impossible, how could Dr. Zhiyun's Nebula Explosion have no effect?!"

The silver-armored monks couldn't believe it.

"It still has some effect." An Bulang heard what they said, turned around and pointed at his red and swollen chest where the clothes were bursting, grinned and said, "He beat me until my chest hurts!"

All the silver-armored monks: "..."

Is this human language?

"Don't be too happy! We, Dr. Zhiyun, haven't exhausted all our strength yet!"

"When he seriously fights you, you will definitely lose!"

An Bulang pointed to a stream of light on the horizon in the distance: "But your doctor has escaped."

The silver-armored monks looked at the light that was about to disappear from their field of vision, their eyes widened, they opened their mouths, and found that they could not say a word.

An awkward, confused, helpless, and slapped emotion appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!