Opening Puncher Royal Body

boom!

Xiancheng shook, and a shocking atmosphere erupted from it.

Under the shocking eyes of countless people, several powerful figures flew out from it, each of which was no different than the leader of the Immortal Alliance.

And the man at the head is even more powerful.

This young man appeared in front of everyone with seven saints.

"I didn't expect that after 10,000 years, there are still people who can set foot in the realm of the Holy King."

As soon as the young man came out, he stared at Xia Chen with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Everyone's faces changed greatly and they were shocked.

"Is he the Holy King?"

"how is this possible?"

"No wonder the leader of the Immortal League can be easily crushed."

Many scattered cultivators around exclaimed in surprise, and then suddenly realized, looking at Xia Chen's eyes became a little fear and awe.

Holy King, he has almost reached the pinnacle of the world, and if he goes one step further, it is already the ceiling of the world, and he can be called the Supreme Being of Banxian Shen.

Sovereign is not a field that everyone can set foot on.

Therefore, in theory, the Holy King is the pinnacle of combat power in the world.

This person is actually a holy king.

Fairy Misty looked at Xia Chen in surprise. This overlord from the Central Plains turned out to be a powerful existence in the realm of the Holy King.

However, among the eight people on the opposite side, the seven saints and the youth headed by them are even more powerful and suffocating.

This person is actually able to see through Xia Chen's cultivation realm, which is actually quite normal. He is also in the holy king realm and can naturally see the other's realm.

Not to mention whether Xia Chen was hiding.

"Interesting." Xia Chen looked at the other party and suddenly showed a smile.

He saw something and laughed softly: "I didn't expect that there is a holy king hidden in the Xianmeng. I think the entire Xianmeng was founded by you, and even you are the real leader of the Xianmeng."

"The previous one was just the puppet you pushed out."

Xia Chen's remarks caused the complexions of countless overseas scattered cultivators around them to change greatly, and they were shocked again and again.

They looked at the young man in horror, and the seven saints stood respectfully behind them, not saying a word.

This is obviously the true master of the Immortal Alliance, a powerful being who founded the Immortal Alliance, who has lived for more than 10,000 years and is still so young?

clap clap clap.

The young man applauded and said with admiration on his face: "Yes, I have knowledge, the Immortal Alliance was founded by this seat."

"This seat, Long Aotian, the one you killed before was a dog that was cultivated by this seat, and this seat gave him the name, Mastiff."

Long Aotian looked proud and mad.

He looked at Xia Chen and hummed: "You have destroyed the Immortal Alliance that this seat has worked so hard to create, and killed almost 90% of the Immortal Alliance forces. This seat will settle this account with you."

"Long Aotian, he is indeed arrogant. He hides behind the Immortal Alliance and controls everything. It's not bad." Xia Chen had to praise.

This guy has some means.

He founded the Overseas Immortal League and controlled the entire Immortal League and even the overseas monks behind the scenes.

Outsiders are even more unclear. On the surface, the leader of the alliance is the old man before, but in fact, the real power is the Long Aotian in front of him.

"It's been 10,000 years, and this seat has not been shot for 10,000 years."

Long Aotian twisted his neck and sneered.

As he spoke, he took off his shirt, revealing his strong and perfect muscles, causing countless fans around him to exclaim.

"Pretend, you will be struck by lightning."

Xia Chen snorted coldly, and just after the words fell, the sky cracked down with a thunderbolt.

boom!

A thunderbolt struck down, hitting Long Aotian's head in the middle, smashing him to the point of scorching black, and he was suddenly scorched, and he was stunned on the spot.

Long Aotian's face turned black and red, and his eyes gradually burst into flames.

"This seat wants you to die."

He roared angrily. Although it didn't hurt much, it was extremely insulting and felt that he couldn't hold back his face.

thunderbolt!

As soon as he finished shouting, a thunderstorm fell from the sky again, and this time, nine consecutive thunderstorms slammed directly on his forehead.

Boom boom boom.

The nine thunders hit Long Aotian as many as possible. In an instant, the thunder burst, and the seven saints were seriously injured by the sudden thunder.

Holy man, he couldn't stop the bombing of the strange thunder, and he flew out with serious injuries, his face full of horror and confusion.

Why did the thunder suddenly fall?

They didn't understand, and everyone was at a loss, but Long Aotian clearly understood.

"You bastard, sneak attack" Long Aotian roared furiously.

boom!

Before he could finish the roar, another thunderstorm slammed down, this time it was a bucket-thick terrifying thunder that slammed into his head all at once.

With a loud bang, Long Aotian was knocked into the air, leaving a deep pit.

Xia Chen didn't move, so he beat Long Aotian, who was in the Holy King Realm, without any temper.

"If you can do it, why is it beeping endlessly?"

He shook his head speechlessly and raised his hand.

A loud bang came from under the ground, and a big hand penetrated directly through the ground, shooting Long Aotian into the magma, splashing a monstrous heat wave.

"I can't spare you."

A roar came from the ground, followed by a spurt of magma, and a figure rose into the sky, standing in the void, exuding the terrifying pressure of the Holy King.

A heavenly might shrouded, and the power of heaven and earth came forth.

"This seat is the only peerless genius in ten thousand years, who has created eighteen cave worlds. Today, I will let you see what is invincible."

Long Aotian roared, and one after another world phantom appeared behind him.

That is the world of caves, which is truly powerful and unparalleled. Each one is unfolded, and a full eighteen caves are stacked together.

"hiss!"

"Eighteen Cave Heaven?"

"Oh my god."

There were bursts of exclamations around, and the color paled in horror.

No one thought that Long Aotian actually condensed eighteen caves, which was shocking to the world.

You must know that it is not bad for ordinary people to condense a cave, and those who can do this are the real Tongtian almighty.

And the terrifying characters who condense the eighteen caves are the real peerless talents, and it is no exaggeration to call them invincible.

Of course, unless you encounter something more perverted, you are really invincible.

Long Aotian is really a generation of arrogance, and people can endure not coming out for 10,000 years, which is really eye-opening.

"You, not bad."

Xia Chen nodded slightly and praised.

But he changed his voice and said, "Unfortunately, Shibadongtian is scum in my eyes."

"break!"

After speaking, he pointed to it.

With a bang, I saw a finger pierced through the sky, pierced through eighteen cave worlds in a row, and instantly hit Long Aotian.

Bang!

Long Aotian flew upside down, spat out a large mouthful of blood, and was injured.

"How?" He was horrified and angry.

The blow that was full of confidence was unexpectedly easily broken by the opponent, not to mention heavy damage to him.

"If you have this ability, you will disappoint me too much."

Xia Chen looked at Long Aotian who was vomiting blood, and shook his head in disappointment.

This contemptuous expression caused Long Aotian to spurt another mouthful of blood, and his face turned black.

He had never been so humiliated.

"The invincible arrogance 10,000 years ago, is that just you?"

To be honest, Xia Chen was a little disappointed, and thought he was very good at fighting.

As a result, I was seriously injured twice, and there is another problem, that is, it is too long-winded, and it keeps beeping and beeping as soon as it comes out.

"This seat wants you to die without a burial."

Long Aotian roared like thunder, astonishing rays of light erupted from his body, and there were two strange lines on his body.

boom!

The terrifying momentum swept all directions, and countless monks knelt down on the spot, lying there in fear.

Even the seven saints were no exception, kneeling directly on the ground and unable to get up.

In addition to Xia Chen, there is also Ziyue, Fairy Misty didn't kneel down, otherwise all the others would be crushed to the ground and unable to move.

It's not that Ziyue and Fairy Misty are so powerful, but that the momentum here was completely blocked by Xia Chen, and the two of them didn't feel it at all.

"I, Long Aotian, smashed your corpse into ten thousand pieces today, used your head as a jug, and burned your soul in hell for ten thousand years."

Long Aotian's eyes glowed red, and a pair of red fleshy wings grew out of his back.

Hiss!

A pair of fleshy wings emerged, the red light filled the sky, and the evil spirit swept out.

"Shura?"

Xia Chen looked at the other party unexpectedly, but he didn't expect it to be an Asura.

Shura is not a human being, but a true alien, an extraterritorial race.

He has encountered an extraterritorial race before, that is, the great demon sealed in the Great Xiazu Land, an extraterritorial demon race.

Long Aotian in front of him is also an extraterritorial creature, Shura.

"It turned out to be a foreign Asura, no wonder you have lived for 10,000 years and have not grown old."

Xia Chen suddenly understood.

"Now that you know, today, everyone present, don't even try to run away."

Long Aotian roared with a ferocious face, and his suffocation was soaring to the sky.

A sea of ​​blood gradually emerged behind him, layer upon layer, eighteen caves formed a sea of ​​blood world, which was his real trump card.

"Buddha in the palm of your hand!"

Just when Long Aotian was complacent, Xia Chen covered the sky with his palm and pressed down on the sea of ​​blood.

As soon as he made a move, it was a magic trick to hold the Buddha country in the palm of his hand, and the Buddha's light filled the sky.