The Crimson Moon hanging in the vast sky

Yunxiao's mouth was wide open as he looked at the punch in horror. When he made the helmet, he had only fused part of the elemental power of earth, water, fire, and wind into it on a whim. He did not expect that haolian shaohuang had actually cultivated such a shocking punch. The extreme of the entire fist intent world was so condensed that even he felt his heart palpitate!

"Split-open-heaven-earth!"

Young Emperor hao lian's eyes were calm as he coldly spat out these four words. The world seemed to tremble slightly. Everyone present felt it and turned around in shock.

"BOOM!"

The extreme point suddenly exploded, and a destructive force was formed. It instantly devoured the four-star Martial Emperor, and the entire sky was shattered.

Everyone was shocked, especially Yunxiao. In addition to shock, there were also countless doubts and puzzlement in his eyes.