Master Longxiang naturally did not take Xia Tian's words to heart, "Who do you think I am? I am the ancestor of the 800,000 monks in Zhelong Pagoda. I am born with a body of indestructible vajra. Let alone a punch, I am you."
Even if you hit me ten thousand times, I won't be hurt at all!"
"Then let's try it!"
Xia Tian's figure jumped up and flashed directly in front of Master Longxiang's eyes. His sand bowl-sized fist hit Master Longxiang's bald head.
"Hmph, even a small prostitute dares to do whatever he wants!"
Master Longxiang was unfazed. While drinking, his shirt burst into pieces, revealing his extremely strong muscles. He muttered something like: "The mighty heavenly dragon, the universe of all things, the vajra is indestructible, and all dharmas are void!"
Only a layer of golden light like gelatin was seen, flowing out of the body, like an upside-down copper bell, unmoving.
"Bang!"
As soon as Master Longxiang finished reciting the spell, Xia Tian's fist struck.
There was nothing special about this punch. It was just an ordinary fist that hit the golden bell cover. It didn't seem to cause any waves.
"That's all."
Master Longxiang waited for a while and found that nothing happened. He couldn't help but sneered: "I thought you were really capable. It turned out to be an embroidered pillow. This kind of fist is completely useless, let alone breaking my indestructible body."
, I guess even my golden light shield can’t be shaken.”
"Yeah?"
Xia Tian chuckled, and then retracted his fist.
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound for no reason, and then Master Longxiang's golden bell-like aura instantly shattered and turned into a burst of flying ash, which dissipated in the wind.
"What's going on?"
Master Longxiang's eyes were full of incomprehensible astonishment: "Your fist is obviously nothing special. It has some calamity power at best. Why can it break my golden light shield?"
"Where is this?"
Xia Tian curled his lips, "The stamina has just begun, you should slowly experience it."
"Stop being so mysterious here!"
Master Longxiang felt that there was nothing strange about him, and he immediately concluded that Xia Tian was deceiving him, and the anger in his heart surged again: "Don't think that you can deceive me with this trick, and then take another big Buddha palm from me!"
Now that he knew that the other party was just an empty shell who was strong on the outside and weak on the inside, he naturally no longer had any worries, raised his palm and patted Xia Tian.
"puff!"
But before his palm touched the corner of Xia Tian's clothes, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and he fell to the ground slumped.
"What's going on?"
Master Longxiang looked confused and had no idea what was going on: "What on earth did you do to me?"
"You saw it just now, I punched you!"
Xia Tian replied with a smile: "Besides, I kindly remind you that the stamina has just begun. If you don't believe it yourself, who can you blame?"
"How can there be such a boxing technique in the world!"
Master Longxiang roared, "You must have used other means, the devil's means. No wonder it is so weird and unpredictable. It seems that I have not wronged you!"
Xia Tian took out the wind in his ears and said impatiently: "You idiot, you don't have any other words. You can only scream like a devil. You might as well think about where to bury me in the future."
"I guess you don't have to think about it."
Fairy Fuyao said calmly: "He will eventually turn into fly ash and be annihilated in the void forever."
Zhu Jiuchen looked confused. How could these two people be so confident? Master Long Xiang was not an ordinary cultivator. How could he be defeated so easily? He had better find a way to get out of danger first.
The other elders are still watching, waiting for the situation to become clearer before they can easily take sides.
For rashly siding with Master Longxiang, if the man and woman in front of them really have extraordinary skills, they will definitely not be able to escape the liquidation.
It was a bit hasty for the man and woman to directly stand in line. After all, not to mention their origins, Fairy Fuyao still had an old debt to settle, and it was easy for her to fall over.
However, they all believed that Xia Tian's mediocre punch could not cause any serious injury to Master Longxiang.
They just used some other means to make Master Longxiang's injury appear serious, so as to create enough conditions to force Master Longxiang to accept negotiations.
"Xia Xiaoyou, Fairy Qin, it's better not to push too hard."
The Jixing Immortal was afraid that the situation would get out of hand, so he suggested softly: "Just force the great monk to surrender, and then we can slowly discuss how to end it."
"No, this bald idiot must die."
Xia Tian looked calm and calm, "Besides, he is already dying, and will die soon."
When the Ji Xing Immortal heard this, he couldn't help but sighed and said no more.
"Humph, today's situation is already a fight to the death!"
Master Longxiang obviously does not accept any negotiations. If he cannot kill the man and woman in front of him, then what prestige he will have in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance in the future.
"Fuyao wife, don't pay attention to this old bald donkey. Let's go find that ghost king."
Xia Tian turned around and stood up to Fairy Fuyao and said calmly: "Ask me what's going on in your hometown. If that idiot really did anything to the people in your hometown, then kill them all."
Fairy Fuyao nodded.
"Are you called Qi Luo or Ji?"
Xia Tian turned to look at the Pole Star Immortal and asked casually: "Forget it, I'll call you Senior Zhu. Is there an idiot here called the Ghost King?"
"Of course there is."
The Pole Star Immortal nodded and pointed casually: "The Heavenly Ghost King is the protagonist of today's Tribulation Ceremony. He should be in the barrier behind the screen now."
After saying that, he corrected Xia Tian again: "My name is Qi Luobu, and my Taoist name is Jixing Xianweng. You can call me Qi Zhangshang, or Jixingzi. My surname is not Zhu."
"Whatever, your son's surname is Zhu anyway."
Xia Tian said casually: "It doesn't matter if you take the surname Zhu."
Ji Xing Immortal said speechlessly: "He is my disciple, not my son."
"That's your business."
Xia Tian curled his lips, hugged Fairy Fuyao's slim waist, and immediately flew behind the screen of the other half of the shrine.
Master Longxiang saw that the man and woman had ignored him, and he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode: "You are insulting me too much, so don't blame me for being ruthless! I will send you all to the eighteenth level of hell for eternity.
Don’t be reincarnated!”
As he spoke, he suddenly clasped his hands together, and his indestructible body once again ignited a dazzling golden aura, and an incomparable solemn power immediately spread: "I am the only one among the ten thousand monks, Prajna Buddhas! The evil spirits are causing trouble,
The Heavenly Buddha punishes you!"
His body also expanded rapidly, and soon Master Longxiang's body was almost hundreds of feet tall, with golden light like a waterfall.
Everyone was reflected in a golden color, and their souls seemed to be roasted to the point of evaporation.
"The Thirty-Two Vajra Dharma?"
An elder recognized it immediately with his eyes, "This is the [Heaven's Wrathful Ming Wang Xiang] listed in the forbidden arts."
"Great monk, what are you going to do!"
The old immortal with long eyebrows noticed something was wrong and immediately shouted: "Your apprentice died of exhaustion because he was good at using forbidden arts. Do you want to do it again?"
"Master Longxiang, stop it!"
"The people from Xianlusi will be here soon, don't be impulsive!"
"Ye Longxiang, what do you want to do, stop it!"
The other elders were also a little panicked.
Maharaja used forbidden magic and sent all his disciples away.
Now it seems that Master Longxiang also wants to use forbidden techniques. Who knows whether it will affect their lives! "Shut up!"
Master Longxiang shouted loudly, and said angrily: "Whoever dares to stop me from slaying demons and avenging my disciples, then don't blame me for converting him on the spot!"
Those elders felt that their eardrums were about to burst, their energy and blood were boiling, and even their souls seemed to be shaken out of their bodies. Naturally, they were powerless to stop it.
"Evil heretic, eat my palm!"
Master Longxiang raised his left palm and struck at Xia Tian and Fairy Fuyao.
The palm force is like a mountain, falling from the sky! "Idiot."
Xia Tian didn't even look up, but still hugged Fairy Fuyao and flew towards the screen.
The giant palm suddenly stopped.
"Um?"
"what happened?"
Master Longxiang's eyes showed an extremely doubtful look. No matter how hard he tried or how hard he drove, his palm could not be slapped anymore: "What exactly is going on?"
"This, how is this possible!"
The elders were all stunned and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What are you looking at?"
Master Longxiang found that these people were looking at him with wide eyes, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
He himself couldn't help but use his spiritual consciousness to scan his whole body, and then he discovered that a hole had sunken into the top of his head at some point.
A hole that's not too big or too small. It's just the size of a fist.
Then, cracks began to spread from the side of the fist hole.
In less than a tenth of a second, these cracks spread throughout the body, and the huge golden body collapsed instantly.
Master Longxiang also fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.
There was still a medium-sized fist mark on his head, his skull was shattered, and his whole body was lifeless.
At this time, the elders who were watching remembered those few words of Xia Tian. It turned out that they were not pretentious, let alone nonsense.
Master Longxiang was indeed dead after receiving Xia Tian's punch.
However, the boxing technique was so mysterious that Master Longxiang didn't even feel that he was dead.
It was like a skilled executioner slashing at the murderer with a very fast knife, but the murderer's neck was completely intact, as if it had been chopped empty.
But as soon as the murderer moves and a line of blood appears on his neck, the head will naturally fall to the ground.
What a powerful punch! It's simply unbelievable! However, at this time, Xia Tian has already brought Fairy Fuyao into the barrier behind the screen.
There is indeed a tall man with double horns here, sitting leisurely on a chair, looking at Xia Tian and Fairy Fuyao with a half-smile, as if he had expected it.
"Are you the Ghost King?"
Xia Tian glanced at this person and asked straight to the point.
The double-horned man nodded: "I am the Heavenly Ghost King, what do you want from me?"
"This is my wife Fuyao Fairy."
Xia Tian looked careless and said casually: "You should know who it is, and you can almost guess what we are looking for you for."
The Ghost King nodded again: "I do know, but I don't particularly know."
"Ten thousand years ago, I was deceived by someone and voluntarily demoted to the land abandoned by immortals."
Fairy Fuyao said calmly: "The condition at that time was to protect all the subjects of Fuyao Realm and no one should invade or bully them.
But you plan to use people from my Fuyao world as your slaves, is this true?"
"have."
The Heavenly Ghost King chuckled and said directly: "About ten thousand years ago, I was introduced to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance and survived two tribulations. Unfortunately, neither of them succeeded. Fortunately, I did not die.
This is my third time, and it is also the one I think I am most confident about. If it succeeds, I will be able to ascend to the true immortal world and no longer have to stay in this miserable place."
Fairy Fuyao said coldly: "It's your business if you want to ascend. Why do you want to use people from my Fuyao world as slaves?"
"Of course it's to improve the success rate."
The King of Heavenly Ghosts looked unconcerned, "Not just this time, the previous two times I also used Fuyao Realm, no, even your sect, Huanyue Xinzhai's disciples as slaves.
It's a pity that they were useless, they didn't even survive a day, and were directly killed by the thunder and turned into ashes."
"good very good."
Fairy Fuyao said with a sad look on her pretty face, "Then you don't have to go through the tribulation, today is your day of death!"
"No, on the contrary, I think today is my lucky day."
The Heavenly Ghost King grinned and showed an extremely proud expression: "With you two as my slaves, I'm afraid I will get twice the result with half the effort, or even succeed in one fell swoop!"