Chapter 130 Xuanming, horrible

The whirlwind of Pangu Banner rose sharply, and it was like a mountain and sea under the cover of Xuanming. For a moment, the world suddenly changed, and Kunlun moved the mountains. It was difficult for the immortals to stand still and swayed. The carefully planted trees, flowers and grass have long been lifted by the strong wind, and the huge rocks are constantly falling off from Kunlun Mountain.

The blue and purple thunder gathered under the great changes in the sky made the immortals feel a sense of fear of the collapse of the earth. The thunder in the sky and the vibration of Kunlun Mountain underground reminded them of the Bzhou shan in those years.

Shock and fear made them want to escape one after another, but Xuan Ming still stood there, raising his head slightly and staring at the Pangu flag. Everyone was used to his ignorance, and the danger at this moment also made them ignore Xuan Ming's mood. They just thought about how to escape from the power of Pangufan for a while.

The thunder has begun to fall towards Xuanming, and waves of thunder have covered Xuanming's figure.

"Ming'er?!" Xuanqing couldn't help exclaiming and looked at Tongtian, hoping that Tongtian could help save him, but Tongtian shook his head with a smile and said, "Believe it or not, Xuanming doesn't need me to save him at this moment. His Taoism is still above me.

Xuan Qing frowned in a daze, and his worries did not diminish, but he did not have the idea of saving Xuanming. She knew that since Tongtian said so, Xuanming should be fine.

As she thought, the thunder that drowned Xuan Ming began to gradually rotate, and then turned into a huge whirlpool. Under the sudden change of the stars, the rapidly rotating thunderbolt exuded a soul-eating breath. The stones flew, and a huge energy was swallowed up by the whirlpool composed of the thunder. Then, this whirlpool slowly penetrated into the place where Xuanming stood and gradually became smaller.

There was no unexpected explosion, no unexpected thunderbolt. Xuanming swallowed the thunder under the shocked sight of everyone.

Pangu Banner is still raging, and a strong wind is still roaring. A figure appeared in front of Yuan Shi. That is the cloud neutron that has disappeared for a period of time.

Yun Zhongzi took a look at Xuan Ming and said with a smile, "What, are you shocked?"

Yuan Shiyuan stared angrily at Yun Zhongzi and shouted, "It's you!"

Yun Zhongzi shook his head and said, "No, it's not me. I advise you not to fight. You can't beat him." With that, he smiled sarcastically and pointed to Xuan Ming.

Xuan Ming is still shrouded in Pangu Banner, but he still looks calm. Is he really hopeless? No, he is not convinced!

"It's all because of him, I'm going to kill him!" Yuan Shi stared at Xuanming angrily and shook Pangu Fan more and more anxiously.

Under the shaking of Yuanshi, a stream of chaotic air emanated from the Pangu flag. Under the concentrated squeeze of heaven and earth, it turned into a sword spirit of evil spirits. Under a haze of mist, it swept away to Xuanming. Xuanming raised his eyebrows, looked at the sword gas, snorted coldly, and shouted, "Uncle Yuanshi, do you still want to do such a useless work?"

Yuan Shi had already been fascinated by resentment, but "haha" smiled and said, "Xuan Ming, die!"

"Boom!"

How could Yuanshi stand Xuanming's full palm?

When the palm fell, the immortals could clearly feel that the earth under their feet also shook crazily, and then the boulders began to explode and the sand and dust flew.

Yuan Shi's "ah" was also shaken by Xuan Ming's palm, and then fell heavily, smashing the huge rock of Kunlun to pieces.

"Master!" The twelve golden immortals shouted in shock.

Yuanshi got up and spit out of blood uncontrollably. Looking at Xuanming, he trembled his lips and said in horror, "How is that possible?"

He burned the spiritual power of his whole body and couldn't kill Xuanming!

Not to mention the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, all the immortals, including Nuwa, are unbelievable.

This Xuanming is so horrible!

It's over. Looking at Yuanshi, who has become a useless person, Xuan Ming said coldly, "If it's too late today, the position of the lord of the world will be discussed tomorrow, and everyone will disperse first."

How dare the immortals disobey Xuanming's words? One by one, they arched their hands and left quickly. In the hot and lively Kunlun Mountain, there are only Xuanming Tongtian, as well as several people from Xuanqing Xiaoxiang and Nuwa Yun neutron. The others are Yuanshi and the Twelve Golden Immortals.

At this time, the twelve golden immortals were really afraid of Xuan Ming. Watching Xuanming dismiss everyone, he couldn't help but be afraid for a moment, "Xuanming, what do you want to do!"

Xuan Ming sarcastically stared at the twelve golden immortals and said to Tongtian, "Master, these people are handed over to you. I'm not interested in dealing with it!"

Although the twelve golden immortals are afraid of Xuanming, they still have the arrogance cultivated for thousands of years. Hearing Xuanming's words, he couldn't help getting angry and scolding, "What do you mean, Xuanming!"

Xuan Ming ignored them, pulled up Xiao Xiang and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, Tongtian said, "I'm not interested in dealing with these people." With that, he turned around and left.

Xuanming was stunned, smiled, and also pulled Xiao Xiang and took Xuanqing away.

Nuwa looked at the dying Yuanshi, slowly squatted down, patted Yuanshi on the cheek, and despised, "Now you are not even worth killing."

The twelve golden immortals were angry, but unfortunately, Nuwa smiled and disappeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Shi was furious and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he fainted.

He is really useless, the kind of waste that doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide...