A golden carp that has a high probability of turning into a dragon, the meat on its body is no longer ordinary meat, it is simply the genus of a dragon. If he can swallow it all, Tang Xuan can be sure that his body will probably be destroyed directly. Soar several grades!

But now that the golden carp was missing, he didn't have time to think about it, and looked up at Qing Dongcheng.

Qing Dongcheng saw that Tang Xuan didn't bite the golden carp again, and the golden carp disappeared, he narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger: "Kill you, it's over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his body shook, the scorched black on his body fell off quickly, and he exerted his strength instantly. The whole person soared into the air, and rushed forward to kill him, and the arrogance descended directly.

Tang Xuan was not in a panic. Ever since he swallowed the mouthful of golden carp meat, the blood in his body had violently churned, and the aura had become chaotic. It was as if a calm pool of water suddenly fell into a basin. Like hot oil, causing the whole pool of water to boil endlessly.

It will take some time for him to calm down.

With a movement of Tang Xuan's figure, he took a few steps back slightly, dodging the strength of Qing Dongcheng's fist, and pulled some distance away.

But the latter's movements were also very swift and violent. The two fought one by one and retreated the other, which could be described as dazzling. As they entered the rhythm, Tang Xuan became a part of retreating steadily.

In the end, Qing Dongcheng caught his retreat rhythm, raised his fist and slammed it down, and said with a hoarse smile: "Where can you hide? I can kill you, an ant, without using a magic weapon!"

Tang Xuan's back steps suddenly stopped.

Qing Dongcheng frowned suddenly, and by the time he realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

Tang Xuan, who was thin and not tall, seemed to have entered a mysterious state. He turned around suddenly, and with just one step, he ran into Qing Dongcheng's face. At the same time, he held his right hand and aimed at him With his head, he said calmly: "Guiyuan ten gangs, the third gang!"

The violent whistling wind forced Qing Dongcheng's pupils to constrict violently, and he had to bend down and bow his head.

Although he didn't know where the ant got so much strength, he actually disdained this extremely arrogant way of counterattack.

As long as they escaped the punch, the two of them would be close to each other. If Qing Dongcheng wanted to kill him, he only needed to raise his hand.

however.

The moment Tang Xuan punched nothing, another hand suddenly appeared at Qing Dongcheng's dantian. The fist was wrapped in a strong pale golden wind, and it landed on the target without hesitation.

Click click!

The sound of bones breaking came!
Qing Dongcheng's feet were rooted to the ground, and he stood firmly on the spot.

The veteran Daoist powerhouse's mind went blank.

"what!!!"

After that, he screamed like crazy, and the aura that was about to break through, like a deflated ball, completely collapsed.

That punching intent, which was at its peak, kept running around in his body, destroying those meridians and smashing those viscera.

He fell to the ground, twitching non-stop, and only then did he realize that Tang Xuan's punch just now was a feint, the purpose was just to attract his attention, and this punch was the real horizontal intention, which made him even more unexpected What is surprising is that this punch is so powerful.

So big that it is not weaker than Dao Emperor's blow!
It's just that he bit off a piece of flesh from the golden carp, but he was able to use such a strong fist that even his body, the Daoist, couldn't resist?
Qing Dongcheng probably wouldn't even understand how terrifying Tang Xuan, who was known as the strongest immortal emperor in the fairy world in his previous life, was in terms of physical comprehension.

It's like a strong man who can lift a [-]-pound barbell with his bare hands is completely exhausted, and someone suddenly injects him with a shot of adrenaline, which makes him regain his strength, the burst of strength, Even if it is not as good as the heyday, it should not be underestimated.

In addition, the buff that that mouthful of golden carp meat brought to Tang Xuan disappeared completely after he punched out.

It's not that he has no choice, but that this guy named Qing Dongcheng must die here today.

Qing Dongcheng, who fell to the ground and howled in pain, kept twitching his body. His cultivation over the years was wiped out by Tang Xuan's punch.

The opportunity for the breakthrough just now also disappeared without a trace.

But Tang Xuan didn't let him go, and walked in front of him.

"Forgive me, forgive me, forgive...forgive me..."

Qing Dongcheng was sweating profusely. This guy, who had never been too afraid of the sky thunder before, felt the approach of death for the first time.

"It's late."

Tang Xuan sighed, raised his foot, and was about to step on his chest and send him to hell.

For such an opponent, he will not have the slightest mercy.

Mercy is cruelty to oneself.

But as soon as he landed, the entire mountain peak suddenly trembled, and then dark clouds covered the sun, and the temperature plummeted. A two-meter-tall phantom holding a pagoda appeared in front of him, knocking Tang Xuan away several meters away. Far!

"roll!"

An angry shout rang out.

"Pfft!"

Tang Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his head.

Seeing this, Xu Qingfeng's expression froze, and he quickly ran behind Tang Xuan and supported him with one hand to prevent him from being knocked further away.

After Tang Xuan stabilized his figure, he realized that the phantom that appeared in front of Qing Dongcheng was exactly the Yin God that lived here!

Tang Xuan stared at this guy closely, not only was there no fear in his eyes, but a little more greedy. This was the first time he saw this Yin God, and he did have a demeanor that deliberately imitated the God of the Mountain. When he glared and scolded earlier , more like.

If he can devour this guy for refining, then he is absolutely sure that he can touch a little bit of the mountain god's original essence.

Just like the golden carp that was bitten off.

Yinshen didn't notice this gaze, and his complexion was extremely bad. At some point, there was an incomplete talisman on the portrait behind him, which showed that he had just broken free from the shackles of the two old Taoists not long ago.

He looked directly at the Quanzhen old Taoist priest who was still alive, and said angrily, "You stinky Taoist priest, you dare to use such a despicable magic circle to restrain me. I can't help you if you don't die here today!"

After the words fell, he raised his hand and pressed down.

Nothing happened.

He wrinkled his face and pressed down again!
Still nothing happens.

Xu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Brother Tang, do you see, this guy seems to be dumb?"

Tang Xuan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Master Daoist, are you alright?"

The Quanzhen old Taoist priest turned pale, but still nodded to Tang Xuan: "No serious problem, but I'm afraid I won't have the energy to draw a talisman anymore, and punish this Yin God."

Tang Xuan looked at Yinshen. This guy seemed to have tried to use some spell several times, but it didn't work.

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