Chapter 1291

Immortal Changsheng's eyes are indifferent.

Just because he had experienced the powerful power of ancient immortals, he was full of greed for the humane inheritance left by ancient immortals and had to control it in his own hands.

"Based on the information I've learned for so many years, all the information I've found from all kinds of clues points to one place... Humanity inheritance!"

Immortal's eyes are cold.

"Things must be mine!"

He looks at Wang Xu like a dead man.

"True immortal body?"

Seeing this, Wang Xu suddenly understood why the immortal immortal in front of him was totally different from the one he met before, as if it was the breath of two people.

"In this case... Then you should be able to push out my physical limit?"

Wang Xu's eyes twinkled and murmured to himself, followed by a distant blow.

"Boom!"

An invisible fist seal, looming in the void, burst out with a faint golden light.

This fist, Wang Xu just casually hit, used to test the immortal body in what state, can withstand his stronger strength.

"Touch!"

The fist seal is in the air, bumping into the golden light palm, which makes a huge fluctuation. But the next second, the fist seal is lost by the golden light palm.

Xianchangsheng's right hand was motionless, and his voice was more indifferent

"It's no use. Don't struggle. My body is a real ancient immortal. In this world, I am the immortal in the sky

"And you are just a mortal on the ground. For Yu Zhenxian, ordinary people are as busy as ants all their lives. "

"Oh, yes?"

Before he finished, Wang Xu had already chuckled, followed by another blow.

The power of this fist is many times stronger than before, and its speed is extremely fast. Almost as soon as the front of the fist comes out, the strength of the fist has already hit the golden light palm.

The moment the two intersect.

Xianchangsheng's body was shocked, and he saw his right hand bounce up slightly, and an invisible wave came out from above.

"Crackling!"

In the eyes of the crowd, Xian Changsheng took a deep breath, and a series of thunder burst out of his body. His right hand, which bounced up, was stable and then pressed down again.

"Well? It's a little interesting... In that case, I'll add another part and use 50%

Wang Xu nodded, then hit again.

And I heard what he said.

But the crowd was shocked. Wang Xu didn't even use half of his strength when he just had two fists? What kind of pervert is he?

"Ha ha, that's it. It's my favorite way to pretend to force. I know how to do it, too!" Xiao Meimei's eyes were shining and her face was full of positive happiness.

"Fifty percent?"

Xianchangsheng was stunned, then shook his head, with a trace of irony on his face

"Mr. Wang, I don't believe the rumors that you like to pretend to be forced. After all, pretending to be forced is meaningless and worthless to the strong people like you and me..."

"Why should I pretend? Well, now it's 60 percent. "

Wang Xu interrupts him, his face is indifferent, and he looks at the strength of the fist which is lost by the golden light giant palm again, and hits it again.

"It's not pretending, it's hard to be you..." the irony on Xian Changsheng's face is stronger.

"Seventy percent."

Wang Xu's face was flat and he hit again.

"You..."

Xianchangsheng's face is a little ugly.

"80 percent."

This is the punch.

Boxing out, the air has been hard into a vacuum, forming a dozens of meters long lacquer black boxing road.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

When the fist strength and golden light palm collided five times.

Xianchangsheng's face changed completely. His body shook and he stepped back suddenly. His palm was even higher.

"Crackling!"

In a series of bursts.

This time, it wasn't the body of Xian Changsheng, but the clothes on his arm, inch by inch burst open, scattered and splashed, and continued to spread to the side.

At the end of the day, all of Xian Changsheng's clothes burst open, leaving only one or two pieces of rags hanging. And he, as a whole, even retreated more than ten steps, which barely stopped him.

"Can your body... Compete with the body of a real immortal? The power of immortals... How can you? "

Immortal raised his head in horror and shocked his eyes.

He can't accept it at all. After using the real immortal body, Wang Xu's power is even stronger than him?

"Master, his body is probably the body of a real immortal." White impermanence beside, voice calm of remind a.

"Yes, his body is like gold and jade. Although he doesn't have the brilliance of Xianli, other things are similar except this."

Red cloud fairy also stepped forward slowly, with a dignified look

"The most important thing is his unreasonable strong body. Otherwise, how could a young man in his twenties have such a terrible body?"

"True immortal body? Needless to say, the inheritance of humanity must fall into the hands of this boy. "

With a sneer, the evil faced ghost is surrounded by black air. In the void, it forms a fierce ghost and pounces on Wang Xu.

"That should be right."

Xianchangsheng nodded, and his eyes burst out with bright golden light

"Let's all do our best. I promise that after taking him, we will detain his spirit and interrogate the whereabouts of the human heritage. You will share this new" immortal body. "

"I said, you, really when I don't exist?"

Wang Xu sneered.

His eyes raised, the sun spirit fire urged, a golden line of fire, directly tear the ghost.

But the next second.

Zhao Hedao had already smashed the ground and blasted into the sky. Although the French soldiers were smashed, he was holding a long gun with pure energy in his hand this time, which was more powerful.

Bai Wuchang raises his hand and throws the middle sword. The light of the sword shrinks and breathes continuously. In a moment, it condenses into a three inch sword. The light of the sword condenses into essence, and the sword splits into the air like lightning.

The red cloud fairy's fire cloud turned into a dozen continuous red cloud locks, which spread all over the world and shot from all directions.

Immortality, immortality, body vision rotation, raise your hand is a punch, countless dragon and elephant virtual shadow rotation, as if ancient immortals return to the world.

The evil faced ghost takes out a black bell again and shakes it slowly

In a flash.

Five strong men, all together.

Among them, chiyun fairy, the weakest, also has the strength of master Jiupin. Zhao he Dao broke through the limit and stepped on the threshold of wuzun's realm. Immortal Changsheng is the real body of ancient immortal.

Five people work together, and the world changes color. The edge of the 100 meter space, which was forbidden by Wang Xu alone, appears to be twisted, and it seems that it may be broken at any time.

Spear, sword light, cloud lock, dragon elephant vision, ghost black gas

five people.

Five kinds of different forces, gathered in one place, as if unmatched.

At this moment, Wang Xu couldn't help looking dignified.

"So..."

Wang Xu once again let go of the refining of bihaizhu, devoted himself to the battle, and slowly stepped forward. His eyes seemed to have the image of mountains and rivers collapsing and stars collapsing.

"That's the power of the body..."

"90 percent."