"Is the Holy Fire Totem?" Chen Changsheng raised his eyelids, sneered, and said, "It's a pity that the eight totems in your Huang Family Immortal Court are the only ones left in the Earth-Central Fire Dragon Vein, and they are still breathing.

Bar?"

"Hmph, so what?" Huang Xianqiong's expression suddenly became fierce. He looked at Chen Changsheng opposite him and said coldly: "It's more than enough to deal with you little beast."

‘Buzz’, ‘Buzz’, ‘Buzz’…

The Immortal Court of the Huang clan entered the Tao with the "dan fire". When it was at its peak, there were eight ancient fire beasts that stood in the palace, intimidating three thousand territory. Now, those seven have long disappeared.

Then, the remaining earth-center fire dragon veins, the image left on the totem, is also extremely dim.

After immersing in the "Alchemy Dao", Chen Changsheng, who had been in the "Yanshi" immortal court for a long time, was naturally familiar with the methods of the "Yangshi" immortal court. When he saw the other party's holy fire totem, he crushed him.

He wasn't panicked either.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The terrifying power of the emperor exploded out of him in an instant. Before Huang Xianqiong could react, he saw the phantom of the emperor who was seven or eight hundred meters high.

Raising your hand is just a punch.

It blasted towards its holy fire totem.

Boom!

The surging boxing intention collided with the "holy fire" totem, and a loud noise like a mountain shaking sound was made, leaving only the Holy fire totem with a pattern of the Earth's Fire Dragon Vein, which had long since disappeared.

The power of the immortal court at its peak was crushed by Chen Changsheng's "The Emperor's God's Fist", and only a "click" sound was heard.

I saw that the totem of the Holy Fire that had soared more than 100 meters suddenly broke into pieces.

"Little...Little Prince."

Swish!

The alchemists and eunuchs from the Huang Family Immortal Court saw the Holy Fire Totem of Huang Xianqiong, and they were shattered by the other party's punch. He himself couldn't help but fall back several steps.

All of them suddenly became panicked.

Each of them changed their faces and rushed towards Huang Xianqiong at a loss.

"Okay... What a powerful will of the emperor, with one punch, shattered the "Holy Fire Totem". Even the ancestors of our Huang clan are not so scary." Huang Xianqiong

A look of horror flashed across his face. He really fought with the will of the emperor behind Chen Changsheng, and he realized the horror of the will of the emperor.

"Hmph, there is no holy fire totem, the fire dragon vein in the center of the earth. Now it's my turn?" Chen Changsheng's eyes condensed, and the shadow of Kunpeng, which was more than 100 meters high, appeared with a buzzing sound.

Come out, the momentum is amazing. Even the two old men brought by Kun Sheng, seeing the figure of Kunpeng behind Chen Changsheng, a hint of shock flashed across his shriveled old face.

The look of the face.

"Young Master, why do I feel that the Kun clan bloodline on the second master is not much different from that of you?" Kun Xu said suspiciously.

"Hmph, what's more?" Kun Sheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smug look on his face, "If the brother I like is too far worse than me, how can I have the nerve to take it out?"

Kun Xu twitched his lips and looked at Kun Sheng with resentment. Originally, what it cared most was how could the bloodline of Chen Changsheng's body be better than the descendants of the Kun clan of their direct lineage?

It's so much more intense, but I didn't expect that I was taken a deviant by Kun Sheng's words.

I let it and another old man, there was no such thing as a question.

"The Emperor's God's Fist..."

Bang!

Chen Changsheng's figure instantly appeared in front of Huang Xianqiong, raised his hand and punched it on its chest. Although these alchemists and Taoists from the Huang Xian Court were before their death,

After taking the Immortal Pill, he became a monster today.

But they are not generals, the body of drought, and do not have the innate immortal body of the "zombie" clan.

"Hmph, little prince? Is it very great?" Chen Changsheng raised his eyebrows, looked at the Huang Xianqiong whose chest was punched by him, and sneered, "The Huang Xian Court has already

After being buried under the flood, you still dare to come out and make trouble?"

"I still want my ancestral artifact alchemy furnace?"

"The will of the emperor?"

"Even if I give it to you, can you take it with your little skills?"

‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…

Countless fist shadows exploded from Chen Changsheng, instantly covering Huang Xianqiong. The power of this "Imperial Dao God Fist" should naturally not be underestimated.

Although the body of the Wilderness Fairy Sky is not as strong as that of a general and a drought-ba, it has been tempered and strong under the Yellow River in recent years. Despite this, in

Under the crushing of the Dao Shen Fist, it became bloody and bloody in an instant.

"Ahhhh... You little beast, you dare to hurt me. Our Huang family immortal court will definitely stay with you forever." Huang Xianqiong's screams were endless.

"Wild Immortal Court, I want to find trouble for this young master, I am afraid I will never have a chance in my next life." Chen Changsheng sneered and said, "A ancient Immortal Court that has long been destroyed, no matter how strong it is, once once, is,

, what's the use?

The emperor of the entire Huang clan immortal court and the powerful ancient emperor may not even have the chance of reincarnation or reincarnation, and have been completely strangled by the sects in the ancient emperor's holy path.

As for the remaining alchemists and eunuchs, he really didn't take them seriously.

"No, save the little prince."

Swish!

Hearing the screams of Huang Xianqiong, the faces of the alchemists and eunuchs outside the "Pill Temple" suddenly changed. They sacrificed their own "Pill Furnaces" one by one and rushed towards Chen Changsheng.

.

Xiang Wuji is not idle either.

"Hmph, I want to cause trouble for my boss, just rely on you incomplete things, don't even consider it?" Xiang Wuji's face darkened and said coldly, ""Shenxiang Prison Control"...

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"Kun devours the world..."

"Take the God Whip."

Sexy sex!

In the Xiang Realm, there are also people from the "Kun Clan" who took action together. Before the alchemy masters and eunuchs of the Huang Family Immortal Court died tragically at their hands.

The fate of Huang Xianqiong was not much better.

In the blink of an eye, its body was already full of holes, and the elixir fire on its body was extinguished by Chen Changsheng's "The Emperor's God's Fist" to the point where it was not left.

"I... I am unwilling to give up." Huang Xianqiong lay on the ground, looking at Chen Changsheng with a weak face, and said, "Little beast, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go."

"Hmph, want to be a ghost? Unfortunately, you don't have that chance." Chen Changsheng's eyes condensed, and the majestic elixir fire exploded from him in an instant, facing the dying Huangxianqiong

Sweeping the past.

Although the fire of the ancestral weapon is not as good as the fire dragon vein in the center of the earth, it is not bad.

At least, there are probably none of the alchemy sects in the three thousand territory, whether it is alchemy fire or their alchemy techniques, that can be comparable to Chen Changsheng.

In less than a cup of tea, Huang Xianqiong's entire body completely turned into ashes under the burning of the elixir fire.

Seeing this scene, the alchemists and eunuchs in the Huang Family Immortal Court were all stunned and stunned. Looking at the pile of ashes, water mist was filled with in their eyes.
Chapter completed!