Repugnant Gateway

An Zhengle looked at Emperor Qinglian with cold eyes, and of course he knew exactly what the so-called Emperor Qinglian thought. Qinglian should be able to see that the strength of Anzheng was enough to threaten him in the Xian Palace. He did not dare to shoot himself directly, so he planned to let the emperor named Xuanyuan come to fight Anan.

Tomorrow is the day when Qinglian Emperor and Xuanyuan Emperor will hand over. If Xuanyuan and Anzheng fight, Qinglian will naturally take advantage of the fisherman.

So when Qinglian said the phrase "Come here! Inform Emperor Xuanyuan to come!", Anzheng shot.

Left hand purple electricity, right hand blazing sun, An Zheng shot Jiu Gang Tianlei, without any hesitation. After the realm was raised to almost one foot into Xiaoman Realm, Anzheng ’s cultivation ability was much stronger than before, and the number of times he could use Jiugang Tianlei was doubled, and Jiugang Tianlei was also more powerful Significantly improved before.

A stroke of Jiugang Tianlei passed, and most of the immortals on the opposite side were killed!

If it wasn't for Qinglian Emperor, who opened a large blue umbrella, the remaining half would not necessarily survive. The strength of these so-called fairy palaces is actually not strong. Ann contends that the people who are called the low-level immortals are, at best, the strength from the peak of the Xuya Realm to the early stage of the prisoner's realm. The so-called intermediate immortals are about three or four grades of the prisoner's realm.

To deal with these people, Anzheng has no effort at all.

This place seemed to pose little threat to Anzheng, and most of those immortals were weak and vulnerable. Even if it is a high-level immortal, the strength is probably about six or seven grades of prisoner's realm.

So this place is even more weird, there is no secret of threats and the harvest is not small, is it really that simple?

Qinglian Emperor Zun has apparently been respecting and optimizing for many years. It has been too long for anyone to dare to provoke his majesty directly in this way, so the first reaction is anger and anger, but the second reaction is fear.

The Jiugang Tianlei was too powerful. Although he opened the Tianluo umbrella in time, he only protected about half of his men.

Tianluo umbrella is the treasure, no one knows its power better than Qinglian. In the first battle with Xuanyuan, if he didn't have a defensive weapon like Tianluo umbrella, he might lose. If it is said that the protracted battle, Xuanyuan's cultivation ability is not as deep as his, and he will win sooner or later.

But Xuanyuan's attacking power is stronger than him, and one accidentally will be defeated by Xuanyuan. Although the fierce battle at that time had passed for ten thousand years, Qinglian still had a fresh memory.

Now, a new man threatened him. The contentious Jiugang Tianlei was even fiercer than Xuanyuan's attack power!

"good stuff!"

An Zheng saw the Tianluo umbrella as soon as he saw it. That thing could actually prevent Jiugang Tianlei. Although it didn't seem to be all, it was at least 60%. The value of this thing is really great. The first thing in An Zheng's mind is that it is not a combat type of practitioners. If there is such a treasure, it will be much safer.

[Nine-stage burst]

An Zheng threw a punch forward, and the power of the nine-stage burst exploded immediately. On the first explosion, the huge throne of Qinglian began to shake, and on the second explosion, the immortals who stood under the sky umbrella above the throne seeking refuge fell more than half. In the third explosion, many immortals could not stabilize their bodies and began to fall.

In the fourth explosion, some immortals began to vomit blood and their faces were pale. The fifth explosion, the sixth explosion, the seventh explosion!

After the Seventh Explosion, Xian was already unable to bear and was shattered. This is not because the power of Jiu Duan Detonation is more powerful than Jiu Gang Tian Lei, but because Qing Lian has to take back Tian Luo Umbrella and scatter to protect the power of those immortals. Take care of yourself, where is the mood to protect those people.

"It's really bold!"

Qinglian said with a pale face: "I have been in charge of the Immortal Palace for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a vulgar and barbaric thing! If you don't say the way, don't make sense, you will kill when you come up, you are a murderer!

An Zheng: "Don't you kill me as soon as you come up?"

He was too lazy to say anything to Qinglian and rushed straight up. Cultivation that has almost crossed into Xiaoman Realm has made Anzhan twice as fast as before.

Almost in a blink of an eye, An Zheng had already reached Qinglian in a few hundred meters away, and Broken Sword stabbed towards Qinglian's face.

Be heard!

Qinglian put the Tianluo umbrella down in front of her. The powerful force of the Broken Army Sword failed to destroy the Tianluo umbrella. But under the great force, Qinglian couldn't help but want to step back a few steps.

"But so!"

An Zheng continued to move forward, but in a trance, the Broken Sword had spurred at least a thousand swords forward. The strength of each sword is surprisingly large, Qinglian was forced to retreat from the sky to the ground directly, and fell thousands of kilometers.

After Qinglian fell to the ground, she looked around, and those who had feared him still had no such awe on the remnant, and replaced it with fear. And this fear is not for him, but for fear of security.

"I think that I am tall, as a strong person does not protect the weak, but instead absorbs the vitality of ordinary people to make me live forever. An immortal emperor like you is a demon, what use is it to keep you!"

Anzheng's sword is faster than a sword. Qinglian is forced to retreat again and again, and can only rely on Tianluo umbrella to block Anzheng's offensive.

"It's enough!"

Qinglian stood behind Tianlu umbrella and scolded: "Don't tell me this, do you really think you are a saint ?! Which one of the superiors is not like this? As an immortal, after so many years of hard work, she finally became a man of honor. Why do you have to be equal to those ordinary mediocre status ?! "

Qinglian held the Tianluo umbrella in one hand and pushed back with the other.

A strong force of cultivation practice rushed to Anzheng. Although the strength was strong, it could not be said that there was much direct attack power, but Anzheng felt a terrible threat from Qinglian's cultivation ability.

absorb!

The power of cultivation is like the maggot of the tarsal bone. Once it is close to the body of the person, it begins to absorb the vitality frantically.

An Zheng immediately started the twin trees of the two worlds, and his body appeared behind Qinglian instantly. Broken Sword pierced toward Qinglian's back, and instantly reached Qinglian's back.

Qinglian didn't turn around, Tian Luo umbrella waved backwards, the umbrella surface was able to block An Zheng's broken army sword. The strength of Anzheng's sword spirit staggered Qinglian Zhen forward several steps.

"It's not easy for you to practice for so many years, but you still have the talent for practice. What about the ordinary people? They don't have the ability to resist you, and they can only wait to die! No one has the right to deprive others of their lives at will. Nor should it be such a privilege! "

Qinglian punched: "Why can't I have privileges? Here I am the most powerful. I have longer time to practice than others, and I have gained more strength than others. What is it? Is it because of those Mortal status is quite the same? Don't say so sounding, let you be the same as you! "

An Zheng's right fist hit Qinglian's fist, and the two's fists slammed together in mid-air.

With a bang!

A ring of air ripples visible to the naked eye swayed out all around. Wherever this ripple passed, all the immortals who had no time to escape were cut by the waist! Ripple is like the sharpest knife in the world, directly cutting those people off.

Some powerful immortals avoided it with great difficulty, and most of them died.

"I'm different!"

The fists of the two men are against their fists, and they seem to be a direct dialogue between bones and bones.

"You pay a lot, you deserve more."

Anzheng's fist violently exerted a force to pull Qinglian Zhen back backwards.

"If you only enjoy the status of power, it is enough, but you have no right to deprive others of their lives!"

"I have got!"

Qinglian's right hand pushed forward, and the cultivation force divided into hundreds of strands entangled towards Anzheng like countless invisible ropes. These invisible ropes have strong absorption power. Once locked, the vitality of Anzheng will be sucked away by Qinglian like the tide.

Twenty-seven pieces of holy fish scales flew out of the blood-pearling beads, and the walls that formed a circle bounced around. The invisible ropes were all bounced off by holy fish scales.

"Why didn't I?"

Qinglian roared while making a crazy counterattack: "The superior, why can't he have the special status that the superior should have ?! I am the governor, I am the master! Since it is the master, of course, I have the right to decide everything. The mortals contributed some vitality to me, but I gave them peace of mind! "

An Zheng: "Fuck your mother's ass! What stability did you give them!"

Qinglian said: "I am the emperor, naturally bless them!"

An Zheng swept across the sword: "You are the biggest demon, nothing hurts them more than you!"

Qinglian used the Tianluo umbrella to block the broken army sword, and her right fist slammed toward Anzheng: "Do n’t pretend to be justice, there is no justice in this world at all! The so-called justice is just a word made up. Deceive those mortals. It is impossible to be completely fair as long as their status is different. They are weak and can only accept fate. "

"As the ruler of this world, I have made rules, everyone must do things according to my rules. As long as I don't violate the rules I set, who is not living well, even if I don't live a few years?"

An Zheng: "What is the difference between you and those corrupt officials in the human world ?!"

Qinglian: "I am stronger than them!"

Anzheng's broken army sword swept up and swept over, shaking Tianluo umbrella away, and then punched Qinglian's chest with a punch. A blue light burst out on Qinglian's chest, like a blooming blue lotus. That was his unique strength for cultivation, blocking An Zheng's boxing strength. At the same time, his cultivation ability immediately wrapped An Zheng's fist and began to absorb An Zheng's vitality.

"I just can't keep you for this demon's evil practice you practice."

The nine-stage explosion on An Zheng's fist shocked Qinglian's strange cultivation, and a purple scorching sun appeared in his palm: "A person like you exists just like those who oppress the people in the realm of the world. Some people are taller in origin, so they are bullying others from beginning to end. Some people are also bitter and cold, and once they are in a high position, they are more fierce than those of high background. They do not feel the people ’s suffering because they have suffered. Suffering, on the contrary, has intensified because of suffering. "

The scorching sun in Anzheng's palm almost scorched Qinglian's chest, and a purple current began to wander away in the scorching sun.

When Anzheng played the Jiugang Thunder before, he needed two hands to cooperate. Only one hand uses the right way and pure yang, and one hand uses the purple electricity. After a balanced and ingenious fusion, the power of Jiugang Tianlei can be achieved. If the integration is not good, the contrast between the two forces will deviate, and Jiu Gang Tianlei will fail.

But now, An Zheng can already complete the use of Jiu Gang Tianlei with one hand. It does not sound like a great improvement, but the gap between one hand and two hands is undoubtedly huge.

Use one hand to perform a forbidden level of attack, the other hand can also be used!

That is to say, the current security struggle can blast out two Jiugang Tianlei at the same time.

"You are over."

There is only coldness in An Zheng's eyes, no sympathy: "Disappear from this illusory world, get out of your throne!"

God Thunder Sign!