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Chapter 63: The magical power comes out, the Bagua Purple Gold Furnace

"I didn't expect Ancestor Canglanjing to let you get your wish!" Yang Daoxuan stood on the ring and looked at Tang Long with a half-smile.

"I wanted you to live a little longer, but I didn't expect that the ancestor of Canglan Mirror wanted to see you become a dead dog!" Tang Long paused as he was about to leave, turned in the air, and landed cruelly opposite Yang Daoxuan. .

"It's interesting, it's interesting! This Tang Long is a person from the Zodiac. He has spiritual qualifications and is at the peak of foundation building. He seems to be holding a high-grade treasure in his hand. He is very powerful. I didn't expect that the son of luck would encounter difficulties so soon. !" Shi Huan danced excitedly and got into a posture to watch.

"His luck is unparalleled. I want to see how strong he is. If he only relies on physical training, he will not be able to defeat Tang Long." Huang Tianji said.

"Are you guessing that he also possesses an incredible magic weapon? It is more powerful than a top-grade treasure. Could it be a top-grade treasure? He is only at the early stage of foundation building, can he activate it?" Ye Wanshuang shook his head.

"According to what you say, doesn't he have no chance of winning?" Chi Xiaoran glanced twice and said with a smile: "But for some reason, I always feel that he can win!"

"Although I feel he will win, I don't know how he will win!" Wu Qingtian also became interested.

Geniuses always attract attention, and Tang Long attracted the attention of countless people as soon as he entered the ring.

Liu Piaoxue, Song Ke, Wu Ming, Han Ze, Jian Yi, Xiao Lei, Han Xiaoxiao, Liu Tianchi and other talents who are expected to compete for the first place have set their sights on Tang Long, wanting to know his trump card and strength, and prepare for the next battle. He is ready for battle.

Nanmen Yan moved his eyes and saw the figure opposite Tang Long, but he couldn't help shouting: "Tang Long's opponent is Yang Daoxuan? When did this guy become an inner sect disciple? He didn't contact me when he arrived at the inner sect. Hum, feelings Faded!"

"Tang Long seems to be hostile to him. Brother Yang may be in a bad situation!" Song Ke whispered beside him.

"Looking at Tang Long's cruel expression, he might be merciless!" Wu Ming raised his eyes and said.

Nanmen Yan frowned and guessed some reasons.

"Come on, dead dog, let me punch you to death!" Tang Long's eyes were cold and extremely arrogant, but not conceited.

He instantly displayed his top-level movement technique, Shadow Step, and for a while the arena was filled with strange figures, making it impossible for anyone to tell his true location.

At the same time, he moved his hands, and strange power emerged in his palms.

The moment he clenched his fist, his fist suddenly turned into a black hole, instantly swallowing up the air, dust and the aura emitted by Yang Daoxuan.

These two black holes produced a powerful strangulation suction force, and Yang Daoxuan's face was so twisted that he was almost crushed.

"Great magical power, Hundong Fist! This Tang Long unexpectedly performed a unique skill of pressing down on the bottom of the box." Seeing this scene, Liu Piaoxue and others looked surprised.

"Why is he still standing there in a daze? Why don't you get off the ring and admit defeat!" Nan Menyan covered her eyes with her hands, unable to bear to see the bloody scene that followed.

"Hundong Fist?" Yang Daoxuan's eyes flashed without flinching.

His robes bulged, a powerful aura filled the air, his body instantly turned golden, and he punched out his indestructible right fist.

The fist ignited a raging fire in the middle, and turned into a huge sun in the blink of an eye, violently colliding with Tang Long's fist.

boom!
Two huge forces collided, and ripples of destructive energy spread rapidly. Half a mile in radius instantly turned into a vacuum, turning into a gray color that was very different from other areas. Moreover, this destructive force continued to spread, scaring people. Many disciples retreated one after another.

Seeing this, the elder above raised his finger slightly, and the destructive power spreading outward was quickly annihilated. "How's it going? Has he been beaten to a pulp?" Nanmen Yan asked, covering her eyes.

"Look!" Song Ke pulled her hand away, and Nanmen Yan glanced at her and immediately exclaimed: "This... this guy has actually refined his body to such an extent? A head-on confrontation with supernatural powers with bare hands?"

"He is not using his bare hands. If I read correctly, this move should be a body-cultivating magical power - the Sun Fist!" Wu Ming, who is also a body-cultivator, looked at Yang Daoxuan whose fist turned into the sun and recognized it instantly.

"Physically cultivate magical powers?" Nanmen Yan was surprised.

"Stop resisting fearlessly and accept your death!" Tang Long was surprised when he saw that Yang Daoxuan blocked his fist, and his eyes became even colder.The power of the black hole swirled around his fist, the black hole suddenly expanded, the devouring power flowed in it, and the strangulation power raged.

"Want to devour me? Your teeth are not strong enough!" Yang Daoxuan snorted coldly, and golden flames burst out from his body like a tide, instantly forming a huge oven and covering Tang Long.

The golden flame burns blazingly and is so powerful that it seems to be able to burn everything in the world.

Tang Long's expression changed drastically, and his boxing techniques changed again. The two black holes actually collapsed, releasing amazing power. The energy storm rushed in all directions, destroying Yang Daoxuan's oven in an instant.

Tang Long took the opportunity to escape, his face extremely gloomy.

After pulling away, he didn't waste any time and took out a Zijin Bagua furnace with his backhand.

He pinched the Taoist formula with his hands and made out the hexagrams one by one. The Zijin Bagua furnace suddenly emitted powerful mana fluctuations, and the eight powers of heaven and earth emerged from the Zijin Bagua furnace.

Water vapor, raging flames, the breath of earth, the power of mountains...the eight phases of power transform into each other on the Zijin Bagua furnace, spinning around and exuding pressure as heavy as a mountain.

The onlookers from all directions were all shaken, nervously watching Tang Long's actions.

The Bagua image was like a flying divine beast, breaking out of the Bagua furnace, carrying eight kinds of power of heaven and earth, surrounding Yang Daoxuan.

These eight hexagrams enveloped the heaven and earth, and their forces stirred and collided with each other, causing the trapped world to return to chaos, showing a shocking power.

Yang Daoxuan's expression finally changed, and he felt the terror of the magic weapon for the first time.

The information reflected in his eyes told him that if he was forced to fight, he would only be blown to pieces by these eight powers.

"This is a top-grade treasure, the Purple Gold Bagua Furnace. Yang Daoxuan actually forced Tang Long to take out his last trump card? This is all over!" Liu Piaoxue and other spectators' expressions changed. At this moment, they couldn't help but I feel sorry for Yang Daoxuan.

However, in the face of this endless oppression, Yang Daoxuan did not look panicked at all.

His soul was shaken, and mental fluctuations quietly emerged, instantly constructing an illusion in Tang Long's consciousness.

The next moment, everyone was surprised to see that Tang Long actually took the initiative to put away the Zijin Bagua Stove, hugged it to his chest, beat it crazily, and laughed wildly: "I said I would beat you to death today. If you are a dead dog, I will definitely beat you into a dead dog!”

Bang bang bang!
The Hundong Fist fell on the Zijin Bagua Furnace like a storm, trying to destroy it.

(End of this chapter)