Ding! Ding!

The ten pulse sword hits the huge virtual shadow and makes a series of metal collision sounds.

"Just a fairy king, you can exert such a strong power. It seems that you have a lot of good things on you, all of which belong to my son!"

After the ten pulse sword, the figure of the emperor appeared slowly, and the gloomy voice sounded instantly.

"If you want something of your own, you are a little discouraged!"

Xiao Chen said with a faint smile.

"I'll show you the gap between you and me if you don't know how to live or die!"

The emperor whispered, "the God is tyrannical!"

As the emperor's voice fell, he patted Xiao Chen with one hand. The figure behind him, with his right hand slowly solidified, became a real big hand and patted toward Xiao Chen.

"Back

When the figures around the stage saw the huge palm, their faces suddenly changed and quickly retreated.

"The God is domineering. What a loud name. I want to see whether your God is domineering or the God of war is powerful."

"Unparalleled battle soul, no double armor, no double giant soldiers, no double War soldiers, give this clan all the strength to open up!"

Xiao Chen's heart burst into a drink. After a while, Xiao Chen's body turned into a giant, and the matchless soldiers condensed into a boxing set in his huge palm, and blew out a fist at the emperor's huge palm!

Boom!

In the eyes of the people, the huge fists and palms collided, as if time were still. In everyone's eyes, only the moment when the two collided. At the next moment, the Yanwu stage suddenly broke. A terrible wave of air, centered on the palm of two hands, spread in all directions. The terrifying air wave lifted the people far away from the stage. Even those who were powerful and powerful could not help themselves It's a long way to go back.

Everyone looked at the scene in horror.

"How strong is the patriarch?" In the eyes of xuesha ancestor, he was shocked. He was able to fight with the emperor who was the top of the Immortal King list. Now, he is well-known in Xianyu.

Those xianzun low-level strong one by one face muddled.

"It's terrible. With my xianzun's strength, I'm afraid it's not good if we face each other head-on!"

Dong Dong Dong, Xiao Chen and the son of heaven stepped back five or six steps at the same time.

"What kind of magic are you?"

The emperor looks at Xiao Chen in shock.

It is said that it is handed down from ancient times, far more than all the skills in the immortal realm. Although there are only three moves, each move is extremely powerful.

At the beginning, he killed a powerful immortal with one hand by virtue of the tyranny of the gods. However, he only drew with a fairy King peak, which was beyond his belief.

"Beat me, I'll tell you!"

"It seems that you do have the qualification to challenge me, but you will lose in the end."

The emperor took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Chen closely. His eyes were slightly cold: "although this is my first time to show it, and I have a lot of sequelae, I will not hesitate to kill you."

"Why, as long as you admit defeat, I'll go at once." Xiao Chen just said lightly.

"I won't lose!"

The son of heaven drank a lot. His eyes were full of madness. He looked up to the sky and said, "God is attached to the body."

With the voice of the emperor falling, the huge shadow behind him instantly shrinks back into his body. At the next moment, the emperor's body suddenly becomes larger. In the blink of an eye, he becomes a giant with a real body like Xiao Chen.

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