Chapter 1116： Zhen Shi Quan

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"Hahaha!"

Prince Yan was angry again, and his expression changed slightly. In a short period of time, not only did he feel frustrated by Nie Wudao, but now he was threatened by him with words in front of a younger generation?

Has the world changed?

Son of the Emperor of Heaven, is he so despised?

"Did you know that you weren't even born when I condensed the Fa?"

Prince Yan took a deep breath and said.

"What about this?"

Su Han smiled, "Martial arts are not better than Shouyuan. If one of the turtle monsters in the Barbarian Demon Mountain live longer than Shouyuan, they can easily break through the limit of the Emperor's 800 life span and live for one or two thousand years. It’s not uncommon."

"Do you compare me to the turtle monster?"

Prince Yan almost didn't mention it, what is his identity? The other party actually compares that kind of lowly species with him?

"If you don't fight a game today, you won't leave if you want to."

Su Han smiled and burst directly into the air, instantly revealing the immortal demon ape's face, the face of one good and one evil, which is creepy.

"Then fight it!"

Unwilling to show weakness, Prince Yan broke through the sky, the ten evil ghosts appeared, and his body exuded a monstrous demon intent.

At this moment, the sun was shining brightly, but the golden body of the two men made the sun in the sky gloomy.

The people of Kyoto below saw this scene, their expressions were slightly shaken.

"How dare he do something with the son of the ghost emperor?"

Han Qiansuan looked at Han Fei in astonishment.

Han Fei was also a little surprised.

Prince Yan is the son of the ghost emperor, with the blood of the emperor, and he is highly respected in the world. If the ghost emperor ascends to the immortal world, it would be better to say that he has not yet ascended, and is still the emperor of the world, a living legend.

Doesn't it mean that you will directly engage in evil with the ghost emperor by working with Prince Yan?

...

"I heard that you have awakened the Ancient Eucharist, let me see if the power of your Ancient Eucharist is as powerful as rumored."

Prince Yan stared at Su Han coldly, the demon in his body swept up like a stormy sea, almost blackening the sky.

A frightening aura radiates around him. The ten directions of evil spirits are terrifying. With the addition of monstrous demon intent, some ordinary people who have no martial arts cultivation experience only feel that their hearts are beating. It seems that if you look at them more, they will kill you. .

But soon, a breath from the imperial palace spread out, directly enveloping the entire Kyoto, and everyone felt clear and clear in an instant, and there was no sense of oppression anymore.

Prince Yan didn't notice this. At this moment, he had only Su Han alone. Since he was going to fight, he couldn't fall into the name of Netherworld Holy Land.

Qingzhou walking?

The first emperor of Qingzhou?

joke!

In front of his Prince Yan, **** isn't it!

"I use my life to sacrifice to the blue sky, cultivate magic skills, refine demons, and ten evil ghost towns!"

Senran's words came out of Prince Yan's mouth, and the strong breath on his fist was condensing crazily.

Accompanied by the voice falling to the ground, he also waved his fist at this moment, and slammed it at Su Han with the strength of ten thousand Jun!

"The secret of the Nether Sacred Land, the eighth-rank martial skill'Zhen Shi Quan'?"

Han Qiansuan fell silent in amazement.

As the owner of Mikado Island, he doesn't know the Zhenshiquan of the Nether Holy Land!

This is a few top-notch boxing techniques in the Nether Holy Land!

Great Leiyin Temple.

A group of young novice monks stood behind Monk Zeyun, looking up at the ten directions of evil spirits in the sky. When Prince Yan used the Zhenshi Fist, the magic in his body almost rendered the whole world.

"Master, is this the demon in your mouth?"

A little novice with bright eyes and white teeth spoke.

The other little novice monks showed a trace of fear on their faces. Only this little novice monk who was the closest to Monk Zeyun was not at all afraid. When he looked at Prince Yan’s ten directions of evil spirits, his face showed if there was anything. The color of thinking.

"Devil? The devil is invisible."

Monk Zeyun touched his head and pointed to his heart: "You remember, demons are all hidden here, and the heart becomes a demon, then it is a demon. If there is a Buddha in the heart, then it is a Buddha. ."

"Master, if there is a Buddha and a demon in his heart?"

The little novice asked.

"That's human."

The corners of Monk Zeyun's mouth rose slightly, and he whispered in an almost imperceptible voice: "Are there Buddhas and demons in this world?"

"Master, that face is the abbot, right? Will the abbot lose?"

"The abbot will not lose."

...

"Good job."

Su Han laughed.

The sixth stage of the purple magic pupil, strengthen!

The power of the flesh skyrocketed wildly.

The qi in the body surged.

A thunder sound rang out loudly. In an instant, the area of ​​thousands of miles was filled with this thunder sound. The rest of the sound seemed to disappear in an instant. What everyone can hear in everyone’s ears is this thunder that carries the sun and righteousness. sound!

Seventh rank martial arts, Da Lei Yin Quan!

boom!

The breath of Prince Yan was directly dissipated by this punch, and the fierce thunder power instantly washed the magic in his body.

Everyone watched the ten directions of evil spirits rolling in embarrassment in the air, and being beaten by this punch, they flew hundreds of feet upside down, and finally their lives stopped in the air!

"Seventh-rank martial arts Da Lei Yin Quan?"

Prince Yan stared at Su Han, with an incredible expression in his eyes.

He used the eighth-rank martial skill Zhenshiquan, but he was broken by the opponent's seventh-rank martial skill Da Leiyin Fist?

Even if there is attribute restraint, there is no way to say the past, is the other party's cultivation base stronger than him at the moment?

"Come again!"

Prince Yan roared.

boom!

He flies upside down again!

"Come again!"

boom!

"Come again!"

boom!

"Come again."

boom!

"Come again..."

boom!

I don't know how many punches they have fought, the two sides almost gave up any awareness of tactics, and they all confronted with pure cultivation base and strength!

But in the end, Prince Yan found that he could not do anything to Su Han, and his breath was already a little unstable.

On Su Han's side, the aura still maintained its peak state, it seemed that the battle was getting stronger.

"How can a younger generation grow to this level? Even if the blade was bloodless at the beginning, it is far behind him!"

Prince Yan stared at Su Han, and he finally understood what the other party had said about leaving with dignity.

All these tricks against Su Han were seen by everyone, and he even saw many people picking up the Heavenly Talisman while shooting.

This shows that there should be someone in the heavens and lakes who knew about this battle, and knew how helpless he was in front of Su Han!

"Are you going to come again? I only promised Nie Wudao to keep you alive. If you continue to persevere, the next move will ruin your face."

Su Han stretched out his hand to grasp the void, and Fang Tian's painted halberd, full of the power of collapse, suddenly appeared in his hand.

The breath of the eighth-order divine soldier immediately made Prince Yan's expression more solemn.

"The eighth-tier magic weapon...hehe..." The corner of Prince Yan's mouth raised slightly, "Do you think I, as the son of the ghost emperor, would have no magic weapon?"