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Chapter 558

The heroes and powerful people looked up, looking at the four terrifying magical powers, their faces turned extremely pale.

It's so terrifying and frightening, it's far beyond human power, just like the magic of gods.

Su Qiaoer's eyes narrowed slightly, "It's time to decide the winner. Nine earth immortals have come, but now there are only four left!"

As the head of the Protectorate Palace, she felt infinitely sad in her heart at this moment.

Looking at these nine people, one of them can sweep through the Protectorate Mansion, but now five of the nine people have died, and four of them have tried their best.

Is this the true strength of Qing Emperor? Unparalleled and invincible in the world?

Not only Su Qiaoer, but also Qian Fugui, Ning Ziyang and others can see that the four people who are really exhausted are the four Chen Longdi. These four people are now using their full strength, without any reservation, even at the cost of damage.

This amazing magical power.

If Emperor Qing does not die under these four great magical powers, even Emperor Chen Long and the other four will no longer be able to spare any effort.

However, these four earth immortals are attacking with all their strength, and Qing Emperor has fought fiercely for many times. Who dares to say the outcome?

"The dust has finally settled. Regardless of life or death, this battle will make the Qing Emperor a legend in the world!" The old man beside Qian Fugui couldn't help but sigh. This was the first time in his life that he had seen such a terrifying person.

"The Nine Earth Immortals, the decisive battle, was the Qing Emperor born to break through the situation, or did he perish within the situation?"

The heroes trembled and stared at the top of Mount Tai. They were afraid of missing even a moment of this peerless battle.



Yama roared, and the strange blade in his hand faced the sky, facing the fist that rose and fell like a mountain.

boom!

A huge gap suddenly opened up on the top of Mount Tai, and the six strange blades on Yama's figure exploded into pieces and disappeared into thin air under this punch.

The Ghost King spurted out blood, his face full of horror. The figure of Yama was as paper-like under this punch, and it was unexpectedly difficult to defeat it.

At this moment, the nineteen golden dragons were already attacking, their claws were so sharp that wherever they passed, the air was instantly torn apart.

Nineteen golden dragons, the dragon's eyes are red, like a dragon's ferocity.

Qin Xuan raised his head coldly, jumped up, and punched the head of a golden dragon.

boom!

The dragon's head exploded to pieces, exploding with force from Qin Xuan's punch. A large area of ​​golden light dispersed, and Emperor Chen Long couldn't help but groaned, his face turned pale.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan attacked the eighteen golden dragons in the air. His fists were like splitting mountains, and his feet were like waves. Just in his fists and feet, the extremely terrifying eighteen golden dragons kept exploding and turned into golden light.

Even Emperor Chen Long could no longer bear the mighty backlash at this moment, blood spurted out and his face turned pale.

"How can this be?"

Chen Longdi's body was shaking, but he didn't care. He just looked at the figures attacking the dragons in the sky with horror.

In just a few breaths, half of the eighteen golden dragons had been destroyed.

When Qin Xuanruo was the Immortal God, every time he punched, a golden dragon was destroyed. It seemed that in this world, even dragons, phoenixes, mountains and seas were unable to defeat that pair of fists and feet, or block that figure.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. He felt that the blood in his body began to stagnate. He turned his head suddenly and saw an ice phoenix several feet long, with a wingspan as wide as a polar glacier. Its feathers were visible, and it was spitting out white mist.

The white mist was extremely cold, as if even the air was completely frozen, shrouding him inside.

Even with Qin Xuan's evergreen body, he could not hide the coldness that penetrated his bones.

Qin Xuan's body was slightly stagnant at this moment, as if trapped in a quagmire. Emperor Chen Long's eyes were even brighter. He drove the remaining four or five golden dragons, and suddenly rolled up Qin Xuan's body, and the dragon claws fell, and Qin Xuan

His clothes were torn on his body, revealing his muscular body, with streaks of white marks.

There is also a dragon head, the upper and lower jaws are tightly closed, and the dragon's teeth sink into Qin Xuan's body, locking all Qin Xuan's limbs.

"Wei Wen

Tao, take advantage of now!"

Chen Longdi roared, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

The cold mist shrouded the body and the golden dragon locked the body. If Wei Wenwen could kill the Qing Emperor with one sword, the Qing Emperor would definitely die.

Qin Xuan's body was trapped. He frowned slightly. He moved slightly but found it difficult to move at all. It was as if his whole body was trapped by a heavenly lock and he could not move a single step.

At this moment, Wei Wenwen had already driven his blood sword towards him. His face was as pale as paper and he looked at Qin Xuan, "If you are allowed to die, you will eventually perish here. I will kill you with one blood sword and you will be invincible!"

As soon as the words fell, a flash of blood pierced the night sky, arriving in an instant, so extreme that all the heroes were shocked.

Mo Qinglian turned even pale, "Qin Xuan!"

She couldn't help but turn pale. At this moment, she rushed to the top of Mount Tai regardless of anything else.

"Qin Xuan!" Xu Bing'er covered her chest, as if the bloody sword was not rushing toward Qin Xuan, but herself.

Jun Wu's eyes dimmed and he sighed: "I'm afraid I have to wait until the next life to repay the Qing Emperor's kindness!"

At this moment, Qian Fugui's body glowed inexplicably, and the treasure, which was as dim as a mortal object, actually shone a faint light at this moment, making the old man look shocked and turned to look at the young man who was about to step forward.

The heroes sighed, they knew that the winner of this battle would eventually be decided.

How could there be anyone in the world who was invincible, and how could he be able to defeat this decisive battle at the top of Mount Tai.

"It's a pity that Emperor Qing, a peerless figure in China, is about to perish on the top of Mount Tai!"

At this moment, no one is not impressed by that figure. Kill Wang Xian'er, kill Furuya Sanada, and kill the four chief arbitrators. At this moment, there are six immortals who have perished on the top of Mount Tai. Looking at the world, who is still dissatisfied?

?

The bloody sword fell and finally landed on Qin Xuan's chest. At this moment, the sword penetrated the flesh and blood, and blood flowed out. The half-inch sword edge entered his body. At this moment, Qin Xuan's calm and watery eyes finally changed.

His palm shook slightly, and his body was trembling. Suddenly, a golden dragon locked in his arm exploded. Qin Xuan's body was covered with blood, and countless war marks were flowing in red light at this moment, covering Qin Xuan's body.

Xuan body.

A golden dragon exploded into pieces. Qin Xuan slowly stretched out his palm, grabbed the golden dragon trapped on his left arm, and squeezed the dragon's head.

boom!

Suddenly, he clenched his fist, and the golden dragon exploded into pieces under this palm. Qin Xuan's body was filled with blood, and he slowly stepped forward, dragging the golden dragon, and moved forward.

There was a layer of blood above his eyes.

"You're just an ant, but you dare to hurt my body!"

Qin Xuan spoke, his feet shook, and the golden dragon that trapped his feet turned into nothingness.

The blood energy was as bright as the sun, dispelling the ice mist. Qin Xuan grabbed the blood sword on his chest. Under the frightened eyes of the four earth immortals, Qin Xuan grinned, revealing his white teeth.

boom!

In the palm of Qin Xuan's hand, the blood sword that Wei Dao Dao had condensed with his Kunlun magical power and his own essence and blood was filled with cracks at this moment, and along with the veins on Qin Xuan's arm like dragons, it suddenly exploded in the sky and earth.

He took a sudden step, and with one step, he was swept away by the golden dragon as if swept away by the power of the river and the sea, and was shaken to pieces. Qin Xuan's figure disappeared, and even the heroes and powerful men did not react.

When Qin Xuan reappeared, he had already appeared in front of Wei Dao.

"Even you, the ancestor of Kunlun, would not dare to hurt me in the slightest!"

Qin Xuan spoke every word, his body was like Mount Tai, and his eyes were like the sun, moon and stars.

Suddenly, he slowly reached out and pinched the neck of Wei Wenwen, who had no strength left and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, as if he were picking up a speck of dust.

boom!

He clenched his palms tightly, and the sound of broken bones suddenly sounded.

Kunlun Little Immortal Lord, die!

Qin Xuan suddenly turned around, looking at the other three earth immortals and the ice phoenix that breathed cold mist.

There was a faint flash in the eyes

Murderous intent, "Today, you will all be buried here!"

As he finished speaking, his figure seemed to be looking at everything in the world, but the wounds on his chest were still there?

It’s already intact as before!


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