Supreme Monk - Chapter 637

The fist was like a dragon, mixed with the sound of dragon singing, and then it hit the gate of the sky in the void.

In the wasted body, there is an endless stream of power. They are surging, one after another, all desperate, condensing towards the light fist of the mind.

This fist was as powerful as a flood, powerful and heavy, and unspeakable overbearing and invincible.

Even in the void, the door of Qi refining seemed to feel at the moment. The originally flashing light on it was suddenly frozen at the moment.

But after a moment, the light condensed into a huge lightsaber in front of the gate.

This lightsaber, pure white, is about a foot long and a foot wide. With indescribable dignity, it swings its fist straight towards the waste and then tilts down.

This fist and sword stirred the world and made the void change color. It seemed that this piece of space was between semi illusory and semi real space. It was a tremor, and there was a tendency to collapse.

However, this space, after all, is condensed by heaven and earth, so it is very stable. It just shakes, and then quickly stabilizes.

But just when the space was stable, one fist and one sword, they bumped into each other.

“Boom…”

With a startling cry, the fists and swords finally intersected under the loud noise of ghosts and gods.

Then, this space, as if at this moment, was overwhelmed. Unexpectedly, it made a clicking sound, as if it would burst and collapse in a moment.

However, he had no time to take these into account, because he believed in his heart that the space condensed by heaven and earth was very tenacious and would be able to withstand his battle with the gate of emptiness.

Although the fighting is far more powerful than imagined, it is almost not what this realm should have.

However, this space, after all, is condensed by the consciousness of heaven and earth, and it will not collapse so easily.

Therefore, he did not look at the space at all, but tried his best to condense the real Qi in his body without money towards his light fist.

At the moment, Guangquan is holding against the giant sword condensed by heaven and earth.

And its power, at this moment, is continuously condensing from the huge gate to the huge sword.

“Zi, Zi…”

Under the action of great power, the lightsaber and lightfist are in a stalemate, between one fist and one sword, like burning electric welding, with glittering light.

Like, the silver snake dances wildly, making people dizzy.

In such a stalemate, the huge lightsaber condensed by heaven and earth slowly pressed down towards the waste, and it seemed to have the upper hand.

However, when he saw this scene, he didn’t have the slightest look of depression. Instead, he was more belligerent. He suddenly drank, and then stared at the void angrily.

I saw that one of his eyes was black and white, but there was a raging flame burning fiercely.

In the other eye, there is a light that is difficult to tell the color clearly, flashing, but the momentum from that light makes people feel a sense of unspeakable authority.

Vaguely, that momentum seemed to melt everything in the world.

With the appearance of chaotic Qi, the corners of the wasted mouth were gently picked up.

Then, in both eyes, the raging flame and the light melting all things were shot into the void together.

At this time, a strange scene appeared.

With the light from wasted eyes, Juli, the light fist that had been pressed down, rose slowly.

However, this is not strange, but it is because, I see, with the waste, I integrate the flame light in my eyes into the light fist, but I see that the black-and-white flame is burning a huge sword.

Although the giant sword burns very slowly by it, this momentum is gradually expanding.

However, the wasted chaotic giant force is even more outrageous. Unexpectedly, it quietly drilled out of the light fist directly, like an awl that pushed out of the light fist, and has been drilling into the lightsaber.

And while drilling, he kept absorbing the energy in the giant sword.

After such a strange scene, I saw that the real fire of yin and Yang just sacrificed was burning the giant sword, but the chaotic Qi absorbed and extracted the energy of the giant sword.

The extracted energy is quickly added to the wasted body, and then continuously supplied by the wasted body.

Although this action seems to have little impact on the giant sword, however, the power of the giant sword is almost the same as that of the light fist.

After such a transformation, the power will naturally deflect.

Therefore, after a moment, the lightsaber hanging high above the head of the idle in the void can no longer suppress the light fist. Instead, it is directly pushed up by the light fist, but closer and closer to the huge door hanging in the void.

At this moment, the wasted heart has been tightly raised.

Because he knows that the most critical moment has come.

Once the lightsaber is pushed back into the gate, he will win the battle of breaking the steps.

And that door will open forever for itself.

However, as the distance between the giant sword and the gate of void gets closer and closer, the resistance of the giant sword is also gradually increasing.

It’s like people are pressing the spring. The more they press to the end, the greater the force they receive.

However, at the moment, there is no spare power to waste.

After all, his broken door was so abnormal that he had to use all his strength.

At the moment, it’s not easy to make him work harder?

However, after all, idleness is not an ordinary person. He still has his own tricks.

That is, his life is true fire and chaotic Qi.

One of these two objects can consume the energy of the lightsaber, while the other can directly absorb the energy of the lightsaber for its own use.

These two can be said to be extremely overbearing.

However, both the speed of consumption and absorption are too slow. Therefore, such a stalemate is difficult to solve for a while.

He complains in vain, because he is still kissing ye Mengyun at the moment. If he kisses too long, it will be

And he is more afraid that if ye Mengyun can’t kiss and forcibly separate from him, the consequences will be serious. But now he has been in danger, but he has no power to get out. He can only bless himself and hope ye Mengyun can continue to be drunk in this lingering kiss.

In fact, his worries are really superfluous.

Because ye Mengyun at the moment, as he expected, was drunk under his kiss, his whole body was soft, and almost the whole person snuggled in the arms of waste.

And the red lips are still close to the wasted thick lips, regardless of each other.

There is also a situation, at the moment, they have not been standing, but have rolled to the ground embracing each other.

Of course, I don’t know who started rolling first, but this rolling also made the two people’s contact more close, and ye Mengyun kissed more intoxicated and absent-minded.

More in her consciousness, it seems that she has been taken by vanity to the void, the unrestrained and carefree world, and the superiority of the scenery at the bottom of the sky.

What’s more, from the red lips, the sweet happiness and desire.

In a trance, her hands couldn’t help hugging the waste tightly, and mercilessly pasted herself in the past. She wanted to let her people melt into the waste body.

Or she wanted to let the waste melt into her body, because in the extreme crisp itching feeling, the accompanied feeling of emptiness made her uncontrollable, so she held the waste tighter and harder.