Chapter 513 Let's Go Together

The whole world was astonished. With just one finger, a powerful ninth-layer heavenly king was blown away with a flick of the finger. It was shocking that he seemed so vulnerable.

The elders of the five immortal forces all changed their expressions. They all looked into the Tianmen and shouted: "As an elder, if you take action against the younger generation, it will break the rules, and it seems that Tianmen is not kind."

Only the elders of Tianmen can knock down the King Canglan of the Nine Heavens with a flick of his fingers.

Many people in the Tianmen were also stunned. Could it be that an elder in the door really couldn’t see it and shot directly?

"Not kind??"

There was a chuckle from Tianmen, but anyone could tell that this person was very young.

boom--

A dazzling golden light avenue is spreading, and there are extraordinary phenomena such as the blue dragon flying in the sky, the vermilion bird flapping its wings, the Xuanwu expanding the sea, and the white tiger leaping into the sky. It is like the birth of a heavenly emperor.

On the avenue, there is a tall and tall figure walking slowly. It seems slow, but every step of the step, it spans a distance of dozens of miles, and within a few steps, it emerges from the deepest part of Tianmen. It fell in front of the world, swept to the powerhouses of the five immortal forces, and said indifferently: "I'm just not kind."

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened, looking at this Yingwei young man in disbelief.

Because the person here is not someone, it is the Supreme Heavenly Sect who has been in seclusion for twelve years, fighting the Holy King!

The Fighting Saint King is out!

This news will shock the world. After 12 years of retreat, everyone thought that there was an accident in his retreat, but now he is out of the retreat. With a flick of his fingers, he flew the Nine Heavenly Kings, showing his supreme invincibility.

In the Tianmen, the Tianmen sect master laughed, Wang Chen also smiled, and even a beautiful exiled immortal smiled sweetly, making the sun and the moon in the sky pale...

Standing on the dazzling golden avenue, the fighting saint king, with black hair fluttering, and a heroic figure, seems to be a young emperor in the dust, invincible in the world, and looks down on the world.

At this moment, every inch of body is spewing flaming radiance, like a round of divine sun, shining immortal rays of light, the divine power in the body is surging, the sky explodes, and the origin of the avenue begins to recover. .

The terrifying Qi machine spread slowly, making this world seem unbearable and about to collapse, extremely terrifying and extraordinary.

He is the Holy King of Fighting. He is born with a peerless deity, and has the youthful and invincible appearance of mythical emperors and emperors. Just standing here, there is an endless avenue of coercion that slowly spreads, and the whole world is shocked. .

A little bit of movement of the muscles and bones, suddenly there is a sound like a morning bell and a drum, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

In front of him, the ghosts of the Holy Spirits such as Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu, etc. are emerging, turning into extraordinary visions, guarding in all directions, setting off the increasing power of the Holy King of Fighting. He really has a mythical emperor and emperor. The invincible atmosphere has made countless people in this world can't help trembling in their hearts, and they have to kneel down.

This is the Holy King Fighting, a supreme genius who is known as having the appearance of an emperor, and now he is finally born.

In this world, everyone is changing, especially the five immortal forces. At this moment, it is more like a violent military girl who eats dead children and looks ugly in the future.

I thought that the Holy King Douzhan had been in retreat for a long time, but he never imagined that he was still alive and successfully exited the retreat.

"Fighting... Holy King!"

Everyone couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Seeing the fighting saint king at this moment, they couldn't help but think of the massacre of the heroes in the starry sky twelve years ago.

The invincible stance of just one person is still shocking the heavens and the world.

Everyone can clearly feel the great pressure of the Great Dao on Fighting Saint King, how majestic and vast it is, it makes the saints tremble with fear.

"Holy King!"

After the disciples and elders of Tianmen were in a trance for a moment, everyone immediately exclaimed, even the more stable elders were full of excitement.

Because among the younger generation of Tianmen, the Holy King of Fighting represents an unsurpassable myth, who will compete with each other.

It has never stopped for decades.

Now that the Holy King Douzhan has come out of the deep retreat, all of them are excited.

Previously, the younger generation of Tianmen was defeated, and there was only one wind king, Zhao Feng, who could fight against others. Now the invincible fighting holy king has left the gate, who will compete with him?

Not to mention the five immortal forces, even if the world's young talents come together, there is no end, and the fighting holy king should sweep all the enemies in the world.

Tianmen has an almost blind worship for the fighting holy king.

Ye Chen came to Zhao Feng in one step, smiled at him, patted his shoulder, and said, "You did a good job, go back to rest, and let me do the rest."

Zhao Feng was shocked, because with the clapping of the Holy King Fighting, a mysterious ray of light sank into his body, and it acted like lightning, quickly repairing all the injuries in his body. , All the dark wounds in the previous battle of the two kings have been healed, leaving no troubles.

These methods can be described as amazing methods to turn corruption into miraculous, making him feel inferior.

Sure enough, after 12 years of seclusion, the King of Fighting became more and more unpredictable.

Later, the Holy King Douzhan also came to Xia Changqing. At this moment, the proud son of the younger generation of Tianmen looked a little cautious when facing the idol-like Saint King Douzhan in his heart.

The other disciples were also full of ardent worship.

It was the Holy King Dou Zhan, a mythical figure of the younger generation who was invincible as a god.

The Holy King Douzhan smiled, and the same mysterious rays of light sank into his body. In a blink of an eye, the injury was restored, and the trouble was gone, and there was a dazzling golden light shining for him.

Xia Changqing was extremely excited. This was simply a miracle. He felt that although his cultivation had not increased, the impurities in his body seemed to have been burnt out. There was no doubt that the road to cultivation in the future would be many times smoother.

"You have done a good job, Tianmen has you, very good."

This simple sentence made Xia Changqing burst into tears and was extremely excited.

Immediately after the battle, the holy king re-established himself in the void and looked at the five immortal forces, and his eyes suddenly blazed for many times, as if two rounds of divine sun irradiated him, which was so compelling that everyone who looked at him couldn't help it. Averted his eyes, did not dare to face it.

Although his voice was very flat, the words he said were amazing: "You are the so-called young generation of the five major forces? I don't want to be troublesome. If you want to challenge, let's go together. It's too troublesome to be on the ground one by one."