Covering the sky: my fellow practitioners, the yin and yang of my emperor, are invincible

Chapter 282

In Qinling, after more than three years of hard training, Li Wangxian's practice has always been completely completed and he can go out of the mountain.

"Finally, we can return to Ziwei. Although it is impossible for the Sun God Sect to have an accident in the Taiqing Holy Land, as expected, we must completely eliminate the Golden Crow Clan to be at ease."

Together with the idea of ​​returning to Ziwei, Li Wangxian is quite eager to return to his heart, and he is about to embark on a journey with Kong Xuan, heading towards Donghuang.

"Buzz!"

He swiped his hands, and one after another of the avenues of the gods flickered on the ground, connecting the stars at the top and the veins of the earth at the bottom. In the blink of an eye, a domain gate that could cross the Qinling Mountains for a million miles was formed.

The next moment, Li Wangxian was about to activate the domain gate and teleport out of Qinling.

suddenly!
"Exile Immortal..." A loud roar came from afar, and the trembling mountains and ravines rumbled like a roar of a demon ape in the world, and the trembling man's blood surged.

"Who is this person?" On the side, Kong Xuan's eyes showed horror. He is also an extremely powerful demon master, and his blood is also extraordinary. Incomparably powerful.

"This voice is the Holy Prince, can't wait?" Li Wangxian understood and stopped the opening of the domain gate.

Soon, a holy ape with a thunderous mouth, golden light all over his body, and even his eyes, straddled the sky and came to Li Wangxian. His eyes were burning, looking at him like a raging fire.

"Sure enough, you are still in Qinling Mountains. The battle that was agreed at the beginning will be completed today!" The Holy Prince said excitedly.

Qinling Mountains, located in the west of Zhongzhou, is vast and boundless, with a radius of no less than a million miles, and there are majestic and majestic mountains everywhere.

The sky was azure and the sky was as clear as a wash. Li Wangxian and the Holy Prince looked at each other from the air. One had golden eyes filled with fanatical fighting intent, and the other had dark eyes full of peace.

"You're late." Li Wangxian shook his head and sighed a little. If he had come a few months ago, although the Holy Prince would still be defeated, he could more or less be able to fight him a few times.

But now, the gap is too big. If he confronts him, the Holy Prince will have no sense of experience.

"Have you cut your way yet?" The Holy Prince was startled. Ever since he approached Li Wangxian, his innate fighting instinct felt suppressed, almost trembling. Like a real dragon in the sky, there is a sense of power and invincibility.

Adding Li Wangxian's words, he naturally thought of this possibility subconsciously.

"Not yet, but the accumulation is enough."

Li Wangxian shook his head and denied its guess, but these words moved the Holy Prince even more.

"I haven't cut my way yet, but just relying on my aura can make me feel like I am facing a big enemy, unconsciously giving birth to the feeling of being invincible?"

It looked frenzied, its body trembled, its golden hair stretched out, and its pair of fiery eyes showed even more fighting spirit.

"Then let me see how strong a person can be!"

It let out a long howl, and showed its magical powers. A huge golden holy ape, as tall as a mountain, puffed out the sun, stood upright, and hit it down with a big iron rod.

"Boom!"

The black stick pierced the sky and smashed down. It was majestic and powerful, weighing as much as a million pounds, and the laws of heaven and earth resonated with it. In an instant, the mountains with a radius of an unknown number of miles were smashed and turned into dust.

This kind of power made Kong Xuan on the side sigh inwardly. He is worthy of being the son of an ancient emperor, and he is indeed extremely powerful.

Although it is impossible to be his master's opponent, but with the power of the Holy Prince, it is not a problem for a single stick.

"As you wish, my friend!" Li Wangxian said seriously.

In the confrontation with the Holy Prince, he didn't mean to let the water go, because the biggest insult to the Holy Prince was to be perfunctory.

In an instant, his eyes burst into divine light, and he burst out with a terrifying aura that seemed to be able to overwhelm the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

Li Wangxian met the attack, he didn't use any magical skills, he just simply punched, but it created an extremely terrifying scene.

"boom!"

The sky is collapsing, and the earth is trembling. With Li Wangxian's punch, a huge golden "sanctuary" rushes out from under his fist, tearing apart the four poles of the world, and even the myriad ways are emptied.

This is an invincible field that Li Wangxian's physical body is so rigid and strong that it has transformed itself after reaching the limit of its strength, and it has the potential to suppress the world.

This punch swallowed mountains and rivers, dominated the world, and oppressed the nine heavens. With a bang, the big stick in the hands of the holy prince was sent flying. holy ape.

"boom!"

The mountains collapsed, the sky collapsed, and among the dilapidated mountains, a golden holy ape as tall as an ordinary person flew out from the dazzling divine light.

Faxiang's supernatural power was broken by Li Wangxian's punch.

It didn't stop there. It could be seen that the golden holy ape was covered in blood at this time, and his hands drooped down, dripping with blood and weak. It was obvious that the holy prince's hands were broken by this blow.

"So strong!" The Holy Prince's expression was frenzied, his whole body was glowing, his whole body was surging with blood, his hands were clattering, overflowing with divine brilliance, shining brightly, and quickly recovered.

"Come again!"

The holy prince's body was full of golden light, every hair became crystal clear, and his precious appearance was solemn. He no longer used the magical powers of dharma, but used the heavenly skills handed down by the holy emperor of Dou Zhan, and moved forward, hitting a sword capable of shattering the nine heavens. Holy Emperor Fist.

Li Wangxian's expression was calm, and he was still an ordinary straight fist mixed with the surging golden sanctuary, smashing the universe and shattering all secret techniques, unstoppable.

"boom!"

The two punches met without any accident, the Holy Prince was beaten and flew out again, coughing up a big mouthful of blood in the air.

"Come again!"

As soon as he landed, the Holy Prince let out a loud roar, not caring about his already injured fists, and slammed down violently, quite forcefully.

It's a pity that the problem of strength and weakness can never be solved with blood and courage. For the Holy Prince, Li Wangxian at this time truly possesses overwhelming power, which is even stronger than that of a race that is dominated by strength like the Fighting Holy Ape. It was fiercer and more terrifying, and easily defeated its attack.

Finally, with a bang, Li Wangxian punched out, the indestructible rune in his hand was shining, his aura was fierce, and he was raised to the extreme.

Amid the unbelievably bright divine light, the holy prince's body was cracked, and one after another horrible wounds burst out, and the bright red blood dripped down, emitting a dazzling divine light, as dazzling as aurora lights.

"What's the name of the last punch?" The Holy Prince asked with almost fatal injuries.

After pondering for a while, Li Wangxian said, "If you have to name it, how about Immortal Fist?"

"Good name, great power, and boldness!" The Holy Prince laughed.

(End of this chapter)