1643: C1643 Fallen Fist Continued

C1643 Fallen Fist Continued

Also, invincibility!0

Chu Yang saying he was invincible, calling himself as lonely as snow was a joke, but he needed to develop an invincible mentality. In a crisis or tribulation, no one could shake his will or his will, no one could defeat him, no setback could shake him, he needed to cultivate his tyrannical martial arts.

This was a very important reason for substituting in battles. The other reason was to force himself to unleash his potential.

Chu Yang's potential was unimaginably strong. Just the Light and Demon Soul were enough for him to ponder for who knows how many days.

In the midst of danger, he was incomparably calm. He communicated with the devil soul according to the method from before, passing on the great danger.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The Demon Soul felt Chu Yang's danger and felt that his dignity had been provoked. It immediately exploded with a great dignity. The Demon Soul seemed to be so angry that it started to tremble and violently shook.

Then, a mysterious feeling was transmitted into Chu Yang's consciousness and he subconsciously threw out a punch.

His fists were as black as a demon and as black as the extremities of the world. Compared to them, the darkness of the night was like a great sun.

"Fallen Fist!"

After Chu Yang sent out this punch, he immediately understood and understood the secret behind it.

At that moment, the fist had already collided with the black light. The two extremely black lights collided and there was no sound at all. The entire sky shook and a boundless wave of energy sent Chu Yang and Ming Zi flying.

In the night sky, a black light burst out and hung in the air.

In the instant that Chu Yang retreated, he stopped in his tracks and flew across the sky, destroying all defenses as he went straight for Ming Zi.

"Fallen Fist!"

His fist was even darker, so much so that when it was thrown over, it looked like he was preying on Ming Zi's head like a galaxy in the dark.

The extreme yin and the extreme yang gave birth to the yin. The same principle applied to darkness and light. It was an extremely dim and extremely bright light.

Fallen Fist!

After Ming Zi heard this, he was startled, but he did not believe that Chu Yang could grasp such a profound meaning. Because he himself had yet to comprehend it, he could only release another destructive light.

This time, the light of destruction carried with it an extremely thick aura of death. It swept through the space and turned it into a sticky place, as if it had been submerged by stagnant water.

Chu Yangyi was not afraid. He opened and closed his large mouth as he punched out using Fallen Fists. His fist swept out in all directions as if he wanted to swallow the mountains and rivers as it collided with the destructive light again and again.

His Fallen Fist was more prepared this time.

A strange scene immediately burst forth. Suddenly, the destructive light suddenly changed, becoming incomparably bright. The terrifying destructive aura and rolling death energy completely disappeared, turning into an ordinary ray of light.

Light depravity turned to darkness, while darkness depravity turned to light. The strange power of the destructive light had disappeared, just like an expert giving up on himself and giving up on his cultivation.

Ming Zi felt even more that he was about to give up his powerful dark cultivation and turn his attention to the light. Even his consciousness began to waver, and he loathed the darkness. Worshipping light was the true meaning of light.

It was without a doubt the Fallen Fist!

The Lord of the Dark World once used Fallen Fist and punched the Angel Corps of the Divine Radiant Cult, turning all the Angels into Dark Angels and turning them into friends. Their divine might was immeasurable and earth-shaking.

Chu Yang's Fallen Fist also had the same kind of profound meaning, but it wasn't powerful enough. It couldn't be like the Lord of the Dark World, transforming the entire Angel Corps into a dark legion.

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