Chapter 083 Xianyin Emperor
Volume 4 Chapter 083 Xianyin Emperor
Volume 4 Chapter 083 Xianyin Emperor
Quick...
The speed is to the extreme!
In an instant, the Chunyang boxing made by Gu Chenlongquan was in front of King Akuluo.
Boom...
King Ajiuluo's fists came out together, and the two dazzling golden fists were hit together with Gu Chen's pure yang fist. It was another shocking sound, with a radius of thousands of feet, the space was dislocated, and the yin and yang flowed out thousands of cracks in the space, like a sharp blade of
However, the eyes of the monks were not attracted by the crisscrossing space blades, and there were only two golden figures in their eyes.
Ping...
The earth shook, and several loud sounds came from the ground in a row.
King Jiuluo stepped back six or seven steps in a row. Every step back made the ground burst like a cobweb, making a loud noise like beating a drum.
Luo Han's golden body is just to the yang, but after all, it can't be compared with the pure yang. Under the whole world, the pure yang is true qi, only Gu Chen has it. The pure yang is the most positive, the strongest, and there is no other impurities.
Unfortunately, the pure yang in Gu Chen's body is still not enough. If Gu Chen is the body of pure yang, with one punch, no arhat's golden body can match, and he will die directly.
Gu Chen now has a pure spirit, and it is still a little difficult to defeat King Aji Luo in an instant, but he finally has the upper hand. The two fight hard, and Gu Chen has an absolute advantage.
After one punch, the other punch came again. The dragon fist took the pure yang fist and slammed at King Ajiuluo.
Boom...
The sound of the explosion rose again, and the mana was like the wind and the remnants of the clouds. He blew up the shells of countless ring ruins and splashed in all directions. King Jiuluo's body was shaken back six or seven steps.
"Tut, chatut, chatut, chatut, chatut!"
King Jiuluo stared at the huge eyes of the copper bell, shouted repeatedly, and shouted, "King Kong Prajna, Maha Prajna, Prajna Prajna - possessed by King Ming!"
King Ajiura's eyes were stunned, and there seemed to be a trace of unusual brilliance in his eyes, as if there was another soul. What remained unchanged was the unrestrained anger in Gu Chen's eyes.
Suddenly, the golden light of King Ajiro was more prosperous, and the three Buddha lights rose again behind him, just like the arrival of the arhats, which was extremely majestic.
At this time, Gu Chen's pure yang fist had already bombarded the king of Jiuluo again. There was no surprise in King Jiuluo's eyes. "Wow..." With a shout, two golden arms were raised, and two golden dazzling fists collided with Gu Chen's dragon fist in an instant.
Boom...
Another earth-shaking explosion, the tangible ripples spread thousands of feet away in an instant, and countless space cracks were like sharp blades splitting in all directions.
The difference is that King Jiuluo's body, this time, did not take half a step back. Just now, the thought of 'chirp...' in his mouth, such as 'King Ming's possession', seemed to have improved his strength, and even Gu Chen's pure Yangquan Gang was blocked.
Boom Boom...
Gu Chen's dragon fist punched King Ajiuluo one after another. King Ajiuluo's legs were fixed on the ground, as if they were rooted. Even if the cracks on the ground were cracked like cobwebs, thousands of feet away, the whole earth was a wolf. King Ajiuluo's pair of golden fist
Gu Chen's eyebrows frowned. The pure yang qi was not refined by Gu Chen himself. Only when the God of War met the fire of the sun could it be devoured and transformed into the pure yang qi. When it was used up, it was gone.
Although Gu Chen condensed the pure yang qi in a ball, every confrontation with King Akuoluo was shocking, like a landslide and tsunami. The violent impact made the pure yang qi constantly shake out of the fist and dissipate between heaven and earth.
Every hard fight, the pure yang and true qi of Gu Chen consumes one point. Every time it consumes one point, the pure yang true qi of Gu Chen is one less. The pure yang true qi is the most precious treasure between heaven and earth. It is extremely precious. Under the whole world, only Gu Chen has it. How can
Therefore! It's hard to fight with King Ajiro.
King Ajiuluo has a golden body and strong combat effectiveness. Even if he fights for three days and three nights, I'm afraid he can't tell the winner or lose. However, Gu Chen's pure yang is true. If he fights for three days and three nights, I'm afraid it will all be scattered and consumed.
"He He He He..." King A Jiu Luo punched Gu Chen's dragon fist, laughed and said, "I understand the Great Sutra of King Kong Ming. I not only cultivated the golden body of Luo Han, but also the possession of the King Ming Dynasty. There is no bad body and evil obstacles. How can you fight with me? I would like to see how long can your evil barrier last?
"Tut-tut... The strength of King Ajiluo is really incredible. I'm afraid that the top master in the middle of the Yuanshen is not his opponent. Even Chunyang Quan Gang can resist it. This is too perverted!"
"This is because the ancient killing god has too little pure yang true qi. He is not the body of pure yang. It seems that there is some great creation. He accidentally gets some pure yang true qi. If it is really the body of pure yang, even if it is possessed by King Ming, he is not an opponent."
"What about now?"
"It's hard to say now. The pure yang true qi of the ancient killing god is not refined by itself. If you consume one point, you will lose one point. If you can't defeat King Ajiu in a short time, hey hey... After a long time, the pure yang true qi consumes too much, the situation will
"It depends on the situation. It's almost impossible to defeat King Jiuluo in a short time!"
"Yes, t-tut-tut... The battle between the ancient killing god and the king of Ajiro is definitely the most peak decisive battle between the later generations. Unless it is an old monster of the older generation that has not been born for a long time, it is possible to overwhelm two people. I'm afraid no one can compare I'm afraid it's not King Ajiro's opponent now!"
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The monks who watched the battle were talking about it one after another, and the sound of 'tut-tut' in their mouths was endless.
Several punches in a row were taken over by King Ajiuluo. With the current strength of King Ajiuluo, it is difficult for Gu Chen to defeat him, unless he directly hit his body through the defense of his two fists. Even if it is Luohan's golden body, he is hit by the boxing of pure yang Zhenqi,
However, how easy is it to attack head-on and hit his body through King Ajiro's fists?
In turn, Gu Chen rushed to the sky and did not launch an immediate attack. He flew thousands of feet high, and his voice sounded like a bell: "King Jiuluo, you don't have a chance!"
As soon as the voice fell, thousands of feet of golden dragon rushed straight down, the dragon boxed out, and the pure yang fist appeared again.
Looking at Gu Chen's attack, the monks were confused. This attack was obviously similar to that just now. King Ajiuluo could block it. I don't know why Gu Chen said that King Ajiuluo had no chance.
On the contrary, Meng Ningbing, his eyes moved, and he was shocked and shouted, "Be careful behind..."
However, when Meng Ningbing opened his mouth, it was too late. The thousand-foot golden dragon in the air suddenly disappeared. In an instant, it appeared behind King Jiuluo. Originally, there was still a distance of 2,000 feet between Gu Chen and King Jiuluo. When King Jiuluo saw Gu Chen rushing, he was preparing to attack with two fists.
When Meng Ningbing made a sound, the dragon fist of dozens of feet in size, with the pure Yang fist, had been hit from the back of King Ajiuluo. The king of Jiuluo had just turned half of his body, and there was an explosion behind his back. Chunyang fist Gang hit the body of King Jiuluo.
cheng......
The huge force hit, and King Jiuluo's body, like a golden cannonball, exploded out. In an instant, it flew thousands of feet away. After flying more than 2,000 feet, King Jiuluo fell to the ground.
With a flash of golden light, King Ajiuluo stood up. Luohan's golden body was not so easy to be injured, but when he hit out of the ring range, he had been defeated. King Ajiuluo's eyes were full of horror. Looking at Gu Chen, he said in a shocked voice, " Teleportation--?"
"It's actually a teleportation?"
"Isn't teleportation the magic power to cross the secret world? How could the ancient killing god be possible?
"Is it possible that there are still fairy treasures in the shuttle space on the ancient killing god?"
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The monks on the wall were also extremely shocked. However, the monks of the Ice God Sect had long seen Gu Chen teleportation. Although there was also surprise in their eyes, there were no other monks, which was so rare and strange.
King Ajiura was shocked back more than 2,000 feet, and Guchen Dragon Fist continued to bombard. This time, the goal - the ancient Buddha's relic!
The ancient Buddha's relic lost the control of King Ajira and was punched by Gu Chen.
Gu Chen turned into a human form, raised his hand in a move, Ruyi Linglong Pagoda, and took back the palm of his hand.
The war came to an end. With the power of one person, the ancient killing god was the top master of the four yuan gods of Meng Yinghao, Hou Junji, Wu Daozong and King Ajiluo. He won four battles in a row, and the invincible myth of the ancient killing god was recorded as a legend.
This battle is destined to spread all over Middle-earth, and even all over the world. This battle is destined to make the people of the world look at the ancient killing gods again.
A flash of wind and wings, Gu Chen flew up in the sky and stopped thousands of feet high in the sky. He shouted, "Comparing to seize the emperor, Meng Xianyin wins. From now on, Meng Xianyin is the emperor of Meng. Who dares to accept the emperor, can come out and challenge me. Who dares to be disrespectful
Boom...
As Gu Chen's words fell, there was a thunder in the sky, and countless lightning flashed in the sky, shining in the sky.
When the monks looked at it, the ancient killing god was like a divine residence, shining with dazzling light, giving people the feeling that it was like a huge peak that could not stand. It was indestructible and vigorous, shocking the mind of every monk.
"See the Xianyin Emperor..." I don't know which monk was the first to shout.
Suddenly, a neat voice sounded: "See the Xianyin Emperor!"
Two-thirds of the monks on the city wall, all held their fists in their hands and saluted Meng Xianyin. All the Meng Xianyin's direct members in the middle recognized the identity of Meng Xianyin as emperor.
Only half of the members of the Meng family on Meng Yinghao's side surrendered, and the remaining half looked at Meng Yinghao's face.
Seeing Gu Chen's eyes, he stared at himself hotly. Meng Yinghao knew that the general trend was gone, so he bowed to Meng Xianyin with his fist and said, "See the Xianyin Emperor."
Seeing this, the rest of the collateral members bowed their fists in unison and said, "See the Xianyin Emperor." RO