Chapter 633 You Don't Know About Power 1
Wujue Xiesheng did not expect that this young guy was so powerful, so he persuaded him with good words: "Boy, the cemetery is under my control. If you hand over the Holy Lotus, I will let you out."
"yes?"
Jun Chang smiled and sneered.
He roughly deduced that this person was trapped in the cemetery, and desperately wanted to get the Holy Lotus of the Pure Heart, so making such a big noise outside was nothing more than waiting for the strongmen of various sects to come to the net!
Wujue Evil Saint said: "You and I are about the same strength. You may not be able to tell the winner after a few days and nights. Why not take a step back?"
"Equally?"
Jun Changxiao sneered: "You look too high on yourself."
The Five Jue Xie Sage said: "The holy lotus of the pure heart touched the ban, and the hundreds of immortal corpse puppets left by the hundred-faced medical saint have been released."
Immortal corpse?
It should be the corpses that were burned just now.
Jun Chang smiled and said lightly: "What does this have to do with me?"
Wujue Xiesheng smiled gloomily and said: "There are at least thousands of warriors who have entered the cemetery. Although their strength is good, they will never be able to compete with the immortal corpse. They were able to leave alive."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "I'm sorry, this seat is not obliged to take care of other people's lives and deaths."
Now that you enter the cemetery, you must be aware of the fall.
He wouldn't come forward to save someone irrelevant because he was in danger.
Wujue Evil Saint said: "Do you think that if they die, you will be safe? When the Immortal Corpse Puppet is killed, they will also die here!"
"Stop talking nonsense."
Jun Changxiao said impatiently: "I just want to beat you now!"
Ka Ka Ka!
The right fist lingered in the streamer, gathering the steel glove.
With the current strength of Sect Master Jun, and only relying on the body of holy flame, he cannot defeat a Martial Saint who has degenerated to the peak Martial Emperor, and he can only use another trump card!
"Um?"
The eyes of the Five Jue Evil Saints were stunned.
Could something like a glove be some kind of treasure?
click!
Jun Changxiao clenched his right fist tightly, the fighting form of the armed wing was stimulated, and the heavier iron plate gathered on his wrist.
Although there was no strong aura, it made Wu Jue Xie Sheng frown.
Intuition tells him that this thing is not simple!
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao stepped up, and his right fist in the fighting state suddenly swung out in the void.
hum!
The space produces ripples and gathers a looming fist mark!
This seemingly understated punch shook the space, one can imagine how terrifying the power is!
"not good!"
The face of Wujue Evil Saint changed in shock, and immediately gathered the Qi wall in front of him, and just placed in front of him, the explosive fist print ruthlessly blasted on it!
Bang! !
The palace shook suddenly, and the eight large pillars swayed!
The Qi wall condensed by the Five Jue Evil Saints was instantly shattered, and the people also retreated backwards, the blood in the body was shaken, and the eyes were horrified!
What level of treasure is this?
You can hit yourself so embarrassed with one punch!
woohoo ——————
At this moment, Jun Changxiao strode forward, and the right fist under the combat arm suddenly erupted with hot flames!
This is the double trump card outbreak of the Holy Flame Body and the Armed Wing fighting form!
The astonishment in the eyes of the Five Jue Evil Saints was even greater, and he hurriedly stepped on a ghostly body technique to avoid it!
Coward!
Don't dare to take it hard!
Not to mention him, even if it were another peak martial emperor, he would not have the courage to face it.
"run?"
Jun Changxiao sneered and slammed towards the opponent's route, only to see the space vibrate again, gathering a fist of flame!
The fire fist is very large and covers a wide range!
Wujue Evil Saint realized that it was difficult for him to escape, so he could only hold his handprint in front of him to instantly condense layers of black enchantment!
boom!
The fist of flame slammed, and Cui Gula shattered layers of barrier like rottenness, and even more shocked the opponent's blood to boil, and finally it was difficult to suppress the blood spurting out of 'Wow'.
Fortunately, the defense is strong enough, and after being broken, the power of the fist mark is also resolved, and the person hurriedly retreated back.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao stepped on the clouds and appeared in front of him, and said coldly: "You don't know anything about power."
"not good!"
The pupils of the Five Jue Evil Saints shrank.
boom---------------
There was another explosion in the cave!
Jun Changxiao's heavy fist slammed into Wujue Xiesheng's chest, and the whole person suddenly flew out and slammed into the edge wall.
The dual stimulation of the body of holy flame and the fighting form, even a peak martial emperor who abused him has no power to fight back, this is really crazy!
"But... Damn!"
Evil Saint Wujue stood up hard, clutching his aching chest, and said angrily, "If it hadn't been suppressed for three thousand years, how could it be bullied by a junior!"
His body is very weak, and although he has the strength of the peak Martial Emperor, it is difficult to exert it perfectly.
Changed to the elders of the Raging Flame Sect, Elder Ge and others, even if they are in a bad state, they can easily solve it, but they encountered Jun Changxiao who was open!
brush!
brush!
The Fist of Fire roared out!
Bang! Bang!
There were constant explosions in the palace, the energy was rippling wildly, and the temperature was rising sharply.
Strange to say.
Jun Changxiao bombarded so wildly, the power of life was very terrifying, although the cave was shaking, it did not collapse.
Even the two sarcophagi on the platform remained motionless!
...
boom!
Another most direct punch!
Wujue Evil Saint 'bang' slammed into the wall, and his entire face was gradually distorted.
In a short period of time, he was hit with hundreds of punches, and although he hadn't fallen down, his whole body was covered in bruises, as if he was about to be shattered!
The Wujue Evil Saint, who once had the cultivation of Martial Saint, is simply a perfect sandbag, which can make Jun Changxiao unscrupulously break out his trump card.
Tell the truth.
It's been a long time since I played so cool, so happy!
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao raised his fist again, condensing hot flames.
"Little friend!"
Wujue Evil Saint hurriedly said: "If you have something to say, talk about it!"
His physical body is very strong and resistant to beatings, but if he continues to be abused like this, sooner or later, he will not be able to bear it!
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Let me abuse for a while!"
"..."
The corners of Wu Jue Xie Sheng's mouth twitched.
After waiting for three thousand years, I finally came up with a comprehensive plan and implemented it, but I didn't expect to attract a little monster!
"Little friend, I don't want the Holy Lotus of the Pure Heart!"
Wujue Evil Saint confessed and said: "If you want to leave the cemetery, I will tell you to exit now!"
The Holy Lotus of the Pure Heart can certainly restore his full cultivation, but the most important thing now is to survive, even if he is always at the emperor level!
Jun Changxiao's right fist was even hotter, and his eyes were cold: "Hand over the origin of your soul, this seat can let you go."
It is a pity that such a strong servant does not surrender.
Wu Jue Xie Sheng was angry.
After finally recovering the origin of the soul, how can it be controlled by others again!
"Boy!"
He said angrily: "Do you have to fight to kill a fish and break the net!"
brush!
Jun Changxiao rushed over and launched an airtight bombardment again.
Wujue Evil Saint is exhausted now, unable to make any effective defense at all, he can only pose and be beaten!
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