Purple King's eyes are looking at Qin Xuan. If there is a flame burning in his eyes.

Whoo!

Heaven and earth, such as broken, a purple shadow shuttle in this world.

The three poems appeared in front of Qin Xuan like a hill, and the words in his mouth were spewed out.

Purple, red, white three color flame fell, the whole restaurant turned into a terrible melting pot.

Shenhuo converges and unifies, completely enveloping Qin Xuan.

This is the magic fire of the wasteland, absolutely terrible, absolutely not the power that the ancestral realm can bear.

Even if Xu Wushang and Emperor Xuanye are proud of their ancestors, they will not choose to shake them in the face of this ancient flame.

Purple King's face is like frost. He looks down at the faint figure in the fire of ancient times.

All of a sudden, a hand from the fire of the ancient, such as the speed of thunder rushed out, pinch to the air.

Under the attachment of the fire of the ancient times, a great force emerged in the clothes. In the void, it gathered into a giant hand. The space around the palm was twisted, and there was a terrible power of swallowing.

This hand directly grasped the neck of the wild purple oyster. With the trembling sound of the scales of the wild purple oyster, Qin Xuan's palm suddenly pulled, and it was like tearing grass leaves, easily tearing off a head of the wild purple oyster.

The cry broke out, and the purple King's face changed. He clapped it down.

The power of the world swept out like a burning sky. Even Qin Xuan felt as if it was not a palm, but a Hengyang.

Boom!

This hand fell down and scattered the ancient fire that the ancient purple oyster spewed.

At this time, Qin Xuan's hand of Zuli had already appeared.

Hands collision, in an instant, the entire restaurant completely destroyed, not only that, the surrounding buildings, is one after another broken, turned into dust, there are some debris in the flying air has been burning, and then turned into ashes.

Both of them are strong enough to compete with the wasteland. As Xu Wushang said, the purple King's strength is in the sixth world, but he once killed the existence of the third heaven.

But Xu Wushang can inquire, this is not necessarily this purple King's full strength.

Qin Xuan's eyes are as quiet as water, but he doesn't underestimate the strength of purple king.

All of a sudden, Qin Xuan moves. He steps out and sees Zu Li's hand suddenly break up. Then he returns to Qin Xuan's arm and attaches it.

Qin Xuan soared into the air and landed his fist on the palm print which was enough to burn the sky and the earth.

This fist, Qin Xuan relies on brute force, the space that the body suffers suddenly twisted.

The purple King's eyes were surprised. With the help of his ancestral power, Qin Changqing wanted to directly shake his body with the power of the world.

Arrogance!

In his heart so appraises, however the next instant, purple King's facial expression changed.

Not only that, the power of the world inside him was surging, and the purple King sacrifice refined a shield like a dragon scale.

Under Qin Xuan's fist, only relying on his ancestor's body, he burst through the power of that palm.

White clothes soared from the sky, and his fist fell on the dragon scale shield.

With the roar of heaven and earth and the sinking of the void, a figure and the purple king himself were overturned.

At a height of thousands of feet, the power of the world around the purple King's arm was collapsing, and his whole body was numb under the anti earthquake force.

"What a strange force it is!"

Purple King couldn't help making a sound, but his face changed again as soon as the sound fell.

In his eyes, Qin Xuan has disappeared, but there are long traces in the space behind him.

Purple king immediately turned around, but saw behind Qin Xuan has spread a pair of black as ink, as if swallowing everything, curved as black hole wings.

That pair of black eyes, is to let purple King some shudder.

Then, Qin Xuan started, and his fist fell on the dragon scale shield.

Boom!

A figure, thousands of feet from the sky, fell into the ground again.

The broken earth, purple King up, the whole body of the power of the world are shaking chaos, eyes a little dizzy.

It was so terrible that he felt like he had been hit by a wild Cologne instead of a man's fist.

What's the matter with Qin Changqing? Isn't it true that Qin Changqing's cultivation in this Taoist temple has the secrets of the ancient emperor yunhuang, and what is powerful is the original world in his body? What's the matter with these strange forces now!?

The purple king was shocked, but Qin Xuan had already fallen. He looked at the purple King quietly and collapsed.

Boom!

Purple king is also worthy of being the pride of the sixth world. He exerts all the power of the world in his body, but one side of the world turns into a black fire, which seems to melt into his body.

Qin Xuan stepped down, and the body of the purple king was directly trampled through. However, his body turned into countless flames and floated to the distance to reunite.

Purple King's face seems to have lingering palpitations. If it wasn't for him to show his secret, I'm afraid he would have been pierced by Qin Xuan's foot.What makes Qin Changqing powerful in this Taoist temple is not the secret of yunhuang ancient emperor, not Zuli, but his ancestral body?

Is it possible to match the strength of the ancient times only by virtue of the ancestral body?

Purple King seems to finally understand Qin Xuan's terrible, this guy dare to challenge Shinto, even, won the master of extreme law, is not so easy with.

He is also arrogant. With all his strength, he may not even be inferior to the existence of the fourth heaven.

But in front of Qin Xuan, he had a sense of mayfly shaking the tree.

"The secret of the ancient emperor?"

In the heart of purple King nervous, Qin Xuan is a faint smile.

"All right!"

Said, Qin Xuan stepped forward a step, this step, he crossed the heaven and earth, appeared in front of the purple king.

Purple King's pupil suddenly shrinks, he is looking at Qin Xuan, then want to retreat.

But Qin Xuan said with a smile: "can you escape?"

He waved his hand, but he could see that Qin Xuan's palm, at this moment, turned into a full three Zhang big.

On this palm, there are dense runes, which seem to resonate with heaven and earth, with the law.

Gu Di Mi!

Qin Xuan turned his hand over and fell. His hand was too fast. The purple king was not sure that he could get out of the range safely.

At the critical moment, the purple King roared, and his body spewed out endless flames.

Every flame is as warm as the heart of Hengyang, which is enough to burn the mountains and rivers.

Countless flames converged, impacting Qin Xuan's palm.

I saw that on the giant hand, there was a burning mark constantly emerging, but it could not be stopped, just like a candle.

Boom!

Qin Xuan's palm fell, the purple King thoroughly patted into the ground.

The earth, full of a hundred miles, burst and split, Qin Xuan body, the earth full collapse of more than ten feet.

Qin Xuan palm recovery, he carefully looked at his palm, there are several burnt black, damage to the fur.

Under the ground, the fire on purple King's body had already dispersed, and his body was bent like a pool of meat mud. There was still a world full of cracks. He really escaped into it and saved his life.

This is the first time that he really shows the secret of tiantanguti. Before, his ancestral body was too weak to show it. Now, he just barely enters the room.

Tiantan is the secret of the ancient emperor. He is the real body of the world. His flesh and blood press heaven and earth. He turns his hand to destroy heaven and earth.

Qin Xuan takes back his hand and looks at the purple king. His strength

It's so terrible!

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