Yuxiang

"Beating a dog depends on the owner. You are so presumptuous in front of me, Qi Tianxuan. Don't think about being kind today. If you want to survive, just tell me the space channel when you came out, and stay in the magic cockle palace as a slave forever!" Moxiu said with a serious face.

"Really? I want to see how you want to keep me." With a calm demeanor, Murong Xianxian flew into the air to confront him.

"Hmph! It's a pity to wear this battle armor on your body, let's take it here!" Looking at the Libra Saint Cloth on Murong Xianxian, a greedy look appeared in Qi Tianxuan's eyes.

As the saying goes, like a master, like a servant, and vice versa.When Qi Tianxuan knew Murong Xianxian's identity, he realized that if he could figure out...or even master the space passage that Murong Xianxian came from, the Magic Clet Palace would be equivalent to mastering an inexhaustible treasure house, and his status would immediately increase. Rise, where will you stay in this barren land?

"Come and get it if you have the guts!" Murong Xianxian was amused.

What she said was out of anger, but Qi Tianxuan took it for granted, and decided that Murong Xianxian came to give the treasure, so he reached out and grabbed Murong Xianxian.

Boom~

The sky and the earth trembled, as if even this space collapsed with one palm, Murong Xianxian only felt an invisible force enveloping him, making him almost unable to move.

very powerful!

Although Murong Xianxian was frightened, she had no fear at all. She practiced eighty-nine profound arts and Wumen supernatural powers, so she was not afraid of close combat at all.At that time, he went up to meet him, even disdain to use the magic weapon.

boom!

Murong Xianxian punched Qi Tianxuan's palm, and there was a loud noise like thunder. That Qi Tianxuan took a step back, but there was no sign of injury at all.

"Is this guy born from a monster?" Murong Xianxian was taken aback. With the power of her punch, ordinary monks don't have special magical powers or magic weapons to protect the body. Even Mahayana monks can explode their bodies with one punch. But this Qi Tianxuan didn't seem to be injured at all.

"I have the golden body of the devil king in my cultivation, even if it is the physical body of the saint race, it may not be as strong as me. Today is the first time I have met a human race that can compete with my physical body, and my golden body is a little out of control."

Qi Tianxuan was also extremely shocked, but before he could strike again, Murong Xianxian sneered, and didn't hold back any longer, raised his hand and displayed the Tingtao Sword Intent, a sword energy soared into the sky, turning into a horned dragon that opened its teeth and danced its claws and rushed towards Qi Tianxuan. Tianxuan.

"puff!"

A bloody light rushed up, and Qi Tianxuan's right arm was sliced ​​off a large piece of flesh by the sword energy, almost cut off, the pain made him let out a miserable howl, and his figure quickly retreated.

The blood in the arm cut by the sword qi dried up in an instant, Qi Tianxuan was terrified, and retreated quickly. With the other hand, he quickly took out a blood-red pill from his bosom and swallowed it, and performed the magic power. Only then did the arm return to normal, and immediately shouted angrily: "I will definitely kill you today!"

Among the human forces with a radius of thousands of miles, the Devil's Palace is also second to none. As the law enforcement elder of the Devil's Palace, no one has been able to hurt him since he cultivated into the Golden Body of the Demon King. Today, Murong Xianxian almost cut off his arm , This kind of humiliation made his pupils angry.

Qi Tianxuan raised his hand and pointed, the whole arm turned dark red, the surface of the skin seemed to be lingering with blood mist, the magic light flickered, and the smell of blood made people want to vomit.

Murong Xianxian sideways dodged, a strange red light brushed past her, and pierced through a rock... That rock began to rot instantly, the stone powder fell down, and the corrosive power was terrifying.

This finger is extremely powerful, it condenses the blood-erosion magic art practiced by Qi Tianxuan, it is unstoppable, destructive, and can destroy all souls.

At this moment, Qi Tianxuan seemed to be in a state of madness, both pupils showed a strange dark red, his gaze was like a knife, his momentum was like a rainbow, his fingers spread out, and dark red rays of light shot towards Murong Xianxian.

Every ray of light is like a sharp blade, bright red and dazzling, piercing the space with fine cracks.

The Scaled Cloth on Murong Xianxian's body bloomed golden clouds, the golden glow shone, and the red clouds took off, making endless clashing sounds... At the same time, Murong Xianxian made a decisive move, and the Vajra Giant Spirit Palm struck out with a loud bang.

Boom~

The Sanskrit sound was like a wave, and the entire sky seemed to be turned upside down. This is the great magic power of Buddhism to subdue demons. The higher the monk's understanding of the essence of Buddhism, the greater the power.

Giant palms are like mountains, pouring down on Qi Tianxuan, destroying everything, like Buddha lights falling down one after another, I don't know how many times stronger than before.

Blockers are invincible!

With the Vajra Giant Spirit Palm, under one blow, all the red clouds will be turned into a cloud of smoke and ashes, and they will all be wiped out!

Qi Tianxuan was crushed until his bones creaked, flew out two to 300 meters horizontally, smashed into a rocky mountain, and was buried below.

He cultivated with the golden body of a demon king, and his terrifying body can be called a pervert. It is difficult to find someone comparable to him among monks of the same level, but now he is being suppressed.

Murong Xiantian followed, and the Vajra Giant Spirit Palm emptied out, burning all the jade and stone, smoothing the large piece of rubble from the ground, not even leaving any stone powder.

The demon servant who watched the battle from a distance was already stunned, his face was snow-white, Qi Tianxuan's physical body was so powerful, even the demon master of the holy race praised him, but now he was suppressed by human power!

"Didn't it mean that the human race in that world is very weak and only knows how to rely on the power of magic weapons?" The demon servant turned pale in shock. If Qi Tianxuan died and the headmaster of the Demon Palace passed away, even he would have a catastrophe , going to the sky or going to the earth, it is hard to escape death.

Boom~

The ground in front of him exploded, sand and stones flew, and a figure rose into the sky. It was Qi Tianxuan who had been buried in the ground just now.

He looked ferocious, like a ghost that had escaped from hell, and his originally handsome face had already been distorted with anger due to a series of defeats.Since he achieved the golden body, this has never happened before, and he has never encountered such a big setback... The devil's golden body, which represents the ultimate defense of the body-refining supernatural power, has been repeatedly frustrated in front of the opponent.

"The flames are surging, and the blood has eroded thousands of miles!"

Qi Tianxuan yelled loudly, the demonic flames surged like stormy waves, filled the sky and the earth in an instant, frightening people's hearts and souls, and drowned Murong Xianxian. To refine it, many rocks and rocks were melted, and the red ground was continuous. In the past few years, the cultivated land here has never regained its vitality.

This is a terrifying attacking supernatural power, and Qi Tianxuan has obtained a part of the inheritance, which is enough to look down on the world.

Anyone would turn pale with shock when faced with such supreme supernatural powers. Murong Xianxian didn't look down at it, but instead looked dignified, shouted loudly, and slapped her palm slowly.

Boom~~

The sound of thunder roared, the sound of Sanskrit roared, and the sword sounded again and again, and many swords and swords burst out in the purple light. Qi Tianxuan coughed blood loudly, and retreated desperately. (To be continued.)