Bang!

The powerful energy seemed to be a thunder falling from the sky, hitting Bei Ming's head heavily.

Bei Ming almost activated all his energy, and then put it on his head, wanting to resist Li Wuyou's attack and protect his life.

Above his head, a round gong was even formed as a phantom the size of a palm.

That is the true mystery of his practice.

The ultimate mystery of the Heart Sutra of the Copper Gong.

The supreme gong.

This gong is the simplest black, as if it was a gong that had been covered with dust for a long time, with some rest spots on it, and under the rust, there are many traces of time.

There are also many ancient and long-standing traces.

These traces represent Bei Ming’s cultivation process and the experiences of Bei Ming over the years. These experiences have been constantly mixed into the Supreme Gong.

Therefore, this supreme gong became his natal gong.

It is also an existence closely connected to his qi, blood, essence, soul, etc.

At this time, this supreme gong is him, and he is the supreme gong.

As he mobilized all his breath, he activated it to the extreme and concentrated in the gong above his head, the breath on his body began to continue to deflate and weaken.

Puff! Puff!

The silk threads that fell on him began to burst out the power that originally belonged to them. Under the drag of the masters of the East Factory, the silk threads broke Bei Ming's clothes.

Then it was strangled into his skin.

As cracks appeared one by one, the threads tightened and deepened. Then, a trace of blood began to appear on Bei Ming's body, and they penetrated and flowed out.

In the blink of an eye, Bei Ming's entire body was covered, and Bei Ming completely turned red, looking a little shocking.

boom!

And at this moment, Bei Ming and Li Wuyou's fight were completely in contact.

Li Wuyou's fist, carrying an unparalleled huge force of tens of thousands of kilograms, and a strong and domineering momentum of destruction, hit Beiming's supreme gong.

Bang!

The moment the two collided, there was an indescribable wave of terrifying air, accompanied by the deafening roar, whistling in all directions.

It's like a real tide rushing and a flood pouring.

In this moment, the world was completely submerged by dust and dimness, and there was no light left at all.

It seems that between two people, a completely dark existence has become.

People can't see anything and capture nothing.

Only the deafening roar and collision sounds, the trembling sounds of heaven and earth, the shattering of the earth, the flying sound of gravel and dust, and the sound of the air waves soaring into the sky.

There was even a shattering space, and countless space turbulent turbulences were raging.

Anyway, this scene has reached the limit between ordinary people.

"this……"

The entire endless suffering and the people from the East Factory stopped briefly and stopped fighting. Everyone was a little solemn and a little dull, looking at the explosion center.

People want to know what will happen next.

Did Li Wuyou directly kill Beiming, or did Beiming severely injure Li Wuyou?

After all, people can see that, and the actions of these two people at this time should have erupted all their power.

This is just like the time between the Vajra Elder and Qiu Yunhai, a battle of life and death.

The ending may affect the final result of today's fight.

Hurry!

Hurry!

The storm between heaven and earth gradually weakens, and the dimness, the air waves, the flying dust and gravel are also gradually weakening as the storm weakens.

The light fell again in that space.

Swish! Swish!

The turbulence in space gradually disappeared, and all kinds of bizarre sounds and images were restored with the recovery of space, and everything seemed to have returned to peace.

The two people in the center of the explosion were completely and clearly revealed at this time.

People's heartbeat seemed to be stopped in an instant.

People widened their eyes and looked into the middle.

Neither of the situation is particularly good for both of them.

Li Wuyou's clothes were shattered a lot, and the python dragon robe was broken, revealing the white shirt inside. The white hair on his head was originally bound with a belt, but now it has spread apart.

A little solemnity and a little pale appeared on the wrinkled face.

And at the skull joint of the fist that had just been used by his right hand, there seemed to be some wounds appearing. At this moment, drops of red blood were flowing down.

However, overall, he is in good condition.

His momentum remains unabated, and the majesty in his body is still unparalleled.

In other words, he did not suffer too much injuries, and he still maintained his combat effectiveness, so he should have won.

Then people looked at Beiming, who was below.

His condition is completely different from that of Li Wuyou.

Most of his body had been sank into the rocks, and his body was completely covered with blood. Because of the tightening of the silk threads, some places had been strangled with bones.

Even the neck was strangled with a blood-red mark, as if it was about to be broken.

What's more obvious is his hands.

I just used up all my life and wanted to resist Li Wuyou's attack. At this time, I was naturally the first to bear the brunt and was most traumatized.

His hands, all the places above his elbow, were completely broken, and it could even be said to have disappeared. Without the forearms and palms, there were only two bare back arms hanging there.

There was no blood flowing out, and there was no hideous and terrifying scene. It was just bare, like a sculpture, and it looked a little weird.

"The ancestor..."

When the disciples of the endless suffering world saw this scene, their faces showed indescribable fear and even sadness. They all knew that Beiming was everything about everyone in the endless suffering world, and that was the strongest person.

Now that even Beiming has been beaten like this by Li Wuyou, can anyone stop Dongchang from suffering?

there is none left!

Waiting for endless suffering, the Dongchang is about to kill without any scruples, raging killings, and an indescribable destruction, an indescribable bloodbath, and a tragic ending.

"The Ancestor of the Endless Pain, but that's it!"

After a brief silence, Li Wuyou also recovered. He shook his wrist slightly, and all the blood dripping along his fingertips stopped.

His strength has reached the level of the eighth level of vajra, which is enough to support him to heal these wounds quickly, not to mention that he is practicing the physical vajra.

This injury is equivalent to not exist.

He stared at Bei Ming coldly and hummed softly,

"You, do you have anything else to say? For the sake of your ability to hurt our family, our family will give you a chance to say your last words!"

"By the way, I will leave something for this world."

"Cherish this opportunity, otherwise there will be no more words like endless suffering in the world!"

Li Wuyou's voice was gloomy, his voice was filled with ridicule, and indescribable ferociousness.

There is even a bit of the ultimate indifference to life.

When the disciples in the endless suffering heard Li Wuyou's words, their faces showed a deeper sadness, fear, and helplessness.

If Li Wuyou said this, it really means that he is doomed to death with endless suffering.

Dongchang said that no one would let go of endless suffering.

The endless suffering and they will disappear completely in the world today, and completely in the history of the Great Zhou.

Disappear completely forever.

The atmosphere of despair and sadness was like the wind, blowing all the hearts in an instant, causing everyone to feel endless sadness at this moment.

And fear.

"snort……"

However, just as this atmosphere was flowing, Bei Ming, who had been in silence and silence, suddenly sneered. There was no concern or any tension on his face. Instead, a kind of sternity gradually spread out. He stared at Li Wuyou tightly, with his expression on his face particularly cold and even arrogant.

"You think you can destroy the endless suffering? You really underestimate the foundation of my infinite suffering. The endless suffering can stand on the world for so many years and become a martial arts holy land in the world. It is not a futility to have a reputation!"

"All this is not something you can imagine."
To be continued...