Being stabbed at the beginning! Summon the net to suppress the world

The shout of the second palace master of Piaomiao Immortal Palace was like thunder, tearing the sky apart in an instant.

"The young generation is incompetent, and I have to take action myself."

Before the voice fell, an old figure stepped out of the void.

It was a white-haired old man with a haggard face, but his eyes were like lightning, and a layer of faint fairy light was shrouded around him, as if he was integrated with the world.

"Ancestor?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

How strong would the person who could be called the ancestor by the palace master of Piaomiao Immortal Palace be?

The existence of a celestial being? This will be troublesome for the world. Can Xiongba, who did not take action, solve it?

"Which old immortal took action?" The supreme elder of the Demon Cult thought in his heart.

He did know that there was an old immortal in the Great Jin Holy Land. Old immortal is not an adjective, but a description.

When you reach the realm of a celestial being on land, although it is different from an immortal, you are still aging.

But no land celestial being has ever really died of old age.

He never thought that the Holy Land would actually let the land celestial being take action to deal with the Tianxia Association.

It seems that the appearance of the Yin-Yang family has also made the Holy Land feel a sense of crisis.

These old guys took action because they were afraid that the Holy Land would fail again.

"It's Wanghong Zhenjun of Piaomiao Immortal Palace! He is still alive!" Prince Ge, who was watching the battle below, suddenly shrank his pupils and exclaimed in a low voice.

The royal family has a lot of information about the Holy Land, and naturally recorded all the strong people in the Holy Land.

Once the true meaning bursts out, it is easy to find out who it is.

Seeing this, the Cui family ancestor heaved a sigh of relief, a smile appeared on his face, and he thought to himself: "With the Holy Land ancestor taking action, no matter how strong the Tianxiahui is, it is just a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Sure enough, with the foundation of the Holy Land, it is the right choice to join the Holy Land. Although the court is strong, it chose the thug of the Sixth Prince as the heir.

Pushed us, the loyal ministers, to the opposite side."

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun looked at each other, and the fighting spirit in their eyes became stronger. Nie Feng clenched the Blood Drinking Mad Knife and said coldly: "Old thing, you are just in time!"

The Qilin pattern on Bu Jingyun's right arm lit up again, and the fire was lingering: "A mere immortal old thing dares to block the way of my Tianxiahui?"

However, just as the two were about to attack again, a low and majestic voice came from behind them.

"Back off."

Xiongba's clothes moved without wind, and the aura around him was like a deep sea, unfathomable.

He looked directly at the ancestor of Piaomiao Immortal Palace and said calmly: "Then I will fight with you for two moves."

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun stepped aside after hearing this.

Xiongba slowly stood up and saw the ancestor. His python robe fluttered without wind: "I said that I would set new rules today."

He spread his five fingers, and countless strange phenomena rose from the No. 1 Building in the World. "From now on, the martial arts world will respect the Tianxia Association, and those who obey will prosper--"

Tens of thousands of Tianxia Association disciples shouted in unison, and the sound waves shattered the ten-mile flowing clouds: "Those who resist will die!"

Such strange phenomena also made Wanghong Zhenjun frown. He really didn't expect Xiongba to have really reached the level of a land celestial being.

You know, there are only a few land celestial beings in the world. There will never be more than five such strong men in Dajin, and most of them are only three or four.

Of course, the foundation of the holy land and the foundation of the royal family are enough for them to resist the attacks of many land celestial beings.

Now there is one more such a strong man, and there is no information.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, his voice was hoarse: "Xiong Ba? I didn't expect you to have entered the realm of the land heavenly man, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

When this was said, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"What? Xiong Ba is also a land heavenly man?!"

"No wonder Tianxia is so strong, it turns out that Xiong Ba has already broken through that step! Only in this way can he dare to challenge the Holy Land."

"But the strong man of the Holy Land holds the immortal weapon, this is the foundation, no matter how strong Xiong Ba is, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete?"

Everyone whispered, although shocked by Xiong Ba's strength, but still full of confidence in the Holy Land.

The three strong men of the Holy Land also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the words of Wang Hong Zhenjun, and were not frightened by Xiong Ba's cultivation.

The second palace master of Piaomiao Immortal Palace sneered: "The ancestor has the immortal weapon in his hand, Xiong Ba is just asking for trouble!"

The first island master of Wuhuan Heavy Island wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and grinned: "If Wang Hong Zhenjun takes action, Tianxia will be destroyed today! At that time, kill all the followers of Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, leaving no one alive!"

The fourth valley master of Lingyou Forest also nodded in agreement: "The power of the immortal weapon, how can mortals resist it?"

Wang Hong Zhenjun heard the words, smiled lightly, raised his hand and waved, and the "Xianchen Sword" appeared in his hand, exuding a tremendous pressure.

"Xiong Ba, don't think that the celestial being is invincible.

I think it's not easy for you to practice, if you are willing to submit to the Holy Land, I can spare your life today.

If not, let you see what a real immortal weapon is. Don't be so arrogant.The power of the "Sea Seal" can be achieved.

The immortals on land cannot activate one tenth of its power, even I can only activate one tenth of it.

But compared with cultivators like you, there is a world of difference. "

Hearing this, Xiong Ba looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha! Old thing, do you think you can make me bow my head with an immortal weapon?

Today, I will let you see what real power is! "

Before he finished speaking, Xiong Ba's aura suddenly surged, and the true meaning between heaven and earth condensed in an instant.

Strange phenomena arose, the wind rolled up the clouds, and the frost moved with the clouds, circling behind him.

Xiong Ba lightly tapped the air with his toes, and frost-like cracks appeared under his feet.

Those cracks were not traces of brokenness, but solid ice edges, which turned into thousands of sharp blades and rolled back into the sky in an instant.

The white eyebrows of Wang Hong Zhenjun trembled slightly, and the Xianchen Sword in his hand drew a semicircle horizontally. The space where the sword passed was like a curtain, swallowing all the ice blades into the void cracks.

"A trifle. "

Before he finished speaking, Wang Hong Zhenjun swung the "Xianchen Sword" in his hand, and a dazzling sword light cut through the sky, as if to split the world in two.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space collapsed inch by inch, and endless sword energy surged towards Xiongba like a tide.

Xiongba was not afraid at all. He formed seals with his hands, and the three forces of wind, cloud, and frost behind him instantly condensed into a huge barrier.

Above the barrier, wind blades whistled, clouds rolled, frost and snow filled the sky, and the galaxy-like sword light was blocked out.

Xiongba sneered, pushed his hands suddenly, and the barrier suddenly exploded, turning into countless wind blades, cloud arrows, and frost spears, sweeping towards the Piaomiao Patriarch.

The terrifying shock wave swept in all directions, and the people watching the battle retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected.

"This... what kind of power is this? ! "Someone exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Xiongba can actually withstand the attack of the immortal weapon, what level of strength has he reached? !"

Another person murmured to himself, his heart was shocked beyond words.

"This... How is this possible? !" For the first time, Wang Hong Zhenjun's eyes showed a look of horror, "He can actually dissolve the attack of the immortal weapon? !"

This move of his was always successful, why did he die now?

Xiongba sneered, his voice was like thunder: "Old man, your immortal weapon is just like this!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiongba suddenly took a step, and the ground under his feet instantly cracked.

His figure rushed towards Wang Hong Zhenjun like lightning, and his fists condensed with endless true meaning, as if to smash the world.

Seeing this, Wang Hong Zhenjun was horrified and hurriedly waved the "Xianchen Sword" to resist.

However, Xiongba's speed was too fast, and the fist wind had arrived, so he could only barely hold the sword across his chest.

"Bang! "With a loud bang, Wang Hong Zhenjun was knocked back hundreds of feet by Xiong Ba's punch, spurting blood from his mouth, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Ancestor!" Everyone in Piao Miao Xian Palace exclaimed, their eyes full of disbelief.

"How... how is this possible? !" The first island owner of Wuhuan Heavy Island widened his eyes, shocked, "Ancestor was holding a fairy weapon, but was knocked back by Xiong Ba's punch? !"

Xiong Ba sneered, swept his eyes over everyone, and said lightly: "Just like this, you dare to show off in front of me?

Today, I will let you know that the power of Tianxiahui is enough to subvert the martial arts world! The power of this seat is also enough to shake the world. "

His voice was like thunder, making everyone's eardrums hurt.

Everyone was silent, with only endless shock and fear in their hearts.

Then Xiongba moved again, and his palm print slapped down heavily, the earth shook violently, and smoke and dust rose up.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, everyone saw Wang Hong Zhenjun half-kneeling on the ground, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the Xianchen Sword in his hand also dimmed a little.

"Zhenjun!" Everyone exclaimed, their eyes full of disbelief.

They never thought that Wang Hong Zhenjun of Piaomiao Xian Palace, with a fairy weapon, would fall into a disadvantage in the fight with Xiongba.

Xiongba slowly landed, looking at Wang Hong Zhenjun with cold eyes: "Old thing, do you know who is the ant now?"

Wang Hong Zhenjun slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were more murderous: "Xiongba, you really surprised me. But do you think you can beat me like this? You haven't seen the true power of the immortal weapon yet!"

Before he finished speaking, the Xianchen Sword in Wanghong Zhenjun's hand suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the star pattern on the sword seemed to come alive, turning into streams of light surrounding the sword.

His aura also surged at this moment, turning into a white light.

"Wangchen"

As the words fell, white light shone out, turning all the dust particles it shone into tiny long swords, and constantly exuding murderous intent.

This is the celestial being on land, whose power is enough to change the world.

"Is this... the true power of the immortal weapon?!" Xiongba frowned slightly,A trace of vigilance also arose in his heart.

However, he did not retreat, but sneered: "Old man, do you think you can do this to me? Let me show you what true invincibility is!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiong Ba suddenly opened his arms, and the three true meanings between heaven and earth condensed together in an instant.

"Three-point return to the original energy"

"Boom!" A torrent collided with the "Xianchen Sword", and a thunderous sound broke out.

The world was in chaos, and everyone closed their eyes, not daring to look directly at this horrible scene.

When the light dissipated, everyone opened their eyes and saw that the figure of Wang Hong Zhenjun had fallen to the ground, his withered face decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the "Xianchen Sword" in his hand also fell to the ground, and the fairy pattern dimmed.

And Xiong Ba, still stood firm, like an undefeated god of war.

"This... How is this possible?!" Everyone was stunned, with only endless shock in their hearts.

Xiong Ba glanced at the crowd coldly and said calmly: "The sacred place of ten thousand years is nothing but dust. From this moment on, in the martial arts world of Dajin, I am the rule of heaven!"