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Chapter 199: Xuanming Grand Handprint

The sigh of the God of the Underworld, this is the sigh of the God of the Underworld, the God of the Underworld, Xuanming, which itself is the title of the ancient Dark Emperor!

In the ancient war, the Dark Emperor Xuanming used his own strength to smash the entire continent and bombard it into four continents, namely the Shenzhou Continent, the Tianmo Continent, the Death Continent, the Exotic Beast Continent, and countless scattered islands, which opened up the underworld. With this unique interface, how powerful is his cultivation? How could ordinary people be able to absorb the sigh of the God of Underworld when they saw the human race withering and the realization?

Zi Chen was also fusing part of the Dark Emperor's essence and blood before he understood this move. Even though his cultivation level was far inferior to the Dark Emperor, and even less than one millionth of his strength, his opponent was just these ordinary people, so how could he resist such a move?

Within one move, a hundred feet in a radius was all white bones.

However, after this move, Zi Chen's body, which was hundreds of feet tall, gradually shrank, but in an instant, it became the size of an ordinary person. Even the scales on his body quickly dissipated. In a short while, he became the same as ordinary people, and even his expression became much weaker.

At this time, Zhao Feiyun and others came back to their senses from the shock. Seeing the bones all over the ground and the rapidly weathering houses, Zhao Feiyun wiped sweat from his forehead. Not only him, but even Lin Xubai and Li Zijun also wiped sweat from his hands at the same time. This bastard, such a terrible move is just used casually? Can you say it before using it? What if this hurts your own people?

However, when Zhao Feiyun noticed Zi Chen's listless look, the hesitation after being shocked was instantly replaced by surprise.

"The Lone King really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you still have such skills. But this move will definitely be extremely exhausting, right? How much combat power do you have if you use this move?" When Zhao Feiyun said this, his face was full of sneer.

He didn't believe that Zi Chen could use such a move without limit. If he really had such ability, not to mention the entire Yunjin Empire, even the entire Taoist sect, who could resist it? With him alone, he could kill to the Five Elements Mountain.

"It's indeed very labor-intensive, but it's enough to kill you!" Zi Chen also sneered.

"Is that so? Then the Lone King wants to see how much strength you have to kill the Lone!" While speaking, Zhao Feiyun was about to run towards Zi Chen, but heard Li Haibei's voice sound.

"Prince, be careful!"

Be careful? What should I be careful?

Zhao Feiyun was puzzled, but suddenly felt a terrible death aura above his head pressing forward quickly. When he looked up, he saw an extremely huge gray-white bone palm covering half of the sky and slapped him hard.

It was a big hand full of death aura, also the Xuanming hand seal that Zi Chen realized from the essence and blood of the Dark Emperor!

With one palm, all life is gone.

With the formation of this big hand seal, Su Yi or Li Haibei were all crazy and wanted to rush towards Zhao Feiyun. Once Zhao Feiyun died under this palm, the hope of the Taoist sect will be destroyed. People of destiny are the hope that the Taoist sect has been searching for for many years.

Even if they die by themselves, they will never let Zhao Feiyun have any trouble.

But Li Zijun and Lin Xubai were not willing to do what they wanted. Li Zijun's body also jumped into the air. The ancient long sword in his hand trembled repeatedly. A golden giant sword poked a little sword from the void behind him. The little bit of sword tip exuded a majestic pressure. Even if Su Yi tried his best, he was suppressed by this terrible pressure. He could not save any further after all.

The book in Li Haibei's hand also shone brightly, holding Lin Xubai's huge blue long sword, and then he stepped out of the white light, but Lin Xubai also gave up the giant sword, and his figure flashed, and he had already blocked Li Haibei's face.

"Senior brother, don't forget, I am also an immortal master!" Looking at Li Haibei, whose energy is scattered all over his body, Lin Xubai smiled slightly, and then the spiritual energy around his body fluctuated, and a cluster of green light kept flowing. Li Haibei frowned, but continued to step forward. Every step, a lotus will grow under his feet, and every lotus will bloom endless brilliance.

Lotus grow step by step!

It seemed that no matter who was in front of him, it was difficult to stop him from moving forward. Faced with such steps, Lin Xubai was not afraid and stepped forward. Every step was taken, a sword energy immediately emerged from his feet. Each sword energy shot out directly and shot onto the lotus under Li Haibei's feet. He had tried his best to stop Li Haibei.

Deep in the palace, when Zhao Tieleng sensed that the purple air around him soared, he felt something was wrong and was about to go out, but a light purple figure appeared in front of him.

Seeing the pale-faced man in front of him, Zhao Tieleng frowned: "Zi Yang? Are you here too?"

"I didn't want to come at first, but since Chen'er is here, I, a father, always have to show some care to him, right?" Zi Yang smiled faintly, but he coughed while coughing. Every time he coughed, a little blood would splash out. Obviously, the life and death curse caused him a lot of harm.

"You are no match for me now. Retreat quickly. For the sake of years of friendship, I won't kill you!" Seeing Zi Yang with a listless expression, Zhao Tieleng said softly.

"Haha, Tieleng, although the Life and Death Curse is powerful, do you really think that a Life and Death Curse can really trap me? Over the years, if I hadn't missed our friendship, I would have led my troops to meet you on the battlefield. What's the point?" Zi Yang smiled faintly, without the slightest sign of moving steps.

"Even if the curse of life and death cannot kill you, don't forget it. This is Yueyang City and this is my palace!" Zhao Tieleng snorted angrily.

"I haven't forgotten, what I have forgotten is you. You have forgotten. In the world, is it the king's land? This Yueyang City is the land of my Tang Dynasty!" Zi Yang also laughed loudly. As his words fell, wonderful auras spread from all over the world. Zhao Tieleng felt the surrounding scenery change rapidly. He was originally in the palace and inexplicably came to a swamp. In front of him, Zi Yang, wearing a purple brocade robe, stood there. Beside Zi Yang, a man wearing a nine-clawed golden dragon, was standing there. Who was he not the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty?

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Tieleng's face changed drastically...

When Jinyun Palace felt the huge handprint, a black-clothed Taoist sitting in the backyard reading a book flashed with anger. He threw away the scriptures in his hand and was about to soar into the sky. But suddenly he found that there was a barbecue rack in the yard at some point. A fat man, who looked like a ball than a human, was sitting on the barbecue rack, constantly rolling a calf on the barbecue rack.

Seeing the Taoist in black standing up, the fat fat man did not stop the movements in his hand. He just glanced at the man in black and said lightly: "Don't bother. I'm here, you can't get out. In the battle outside, let those little guys compete, right?"

"Zhu Ganglie, do you think you are the eldest gentleman? Just because you want to stop me?" Hearing the fat man's shameless words, the Taoist in black sneered.

"Haha, I really don't have the ability of my senior brother, nor the identity of my third junior brother, nor even the good life of my junior brother. Compared to them, I am just a foodie who only knows how to eat, and even the master has given me the magic number enlightenment. But even if I am incompetent, I will live seven or eight hundred years more than you. If I want to leave you and a few miscellaneous around you, who can stop me?" At the beginning, the fat man said softly, but when he said the last sentence, he roared out, and even opened his mouth and let out an angry roar at the Taoist in black. A terrible sound wave rushed out and instantly hit the Taoist in black. The hall master of the Taoist Sect Punishment Hall, Wuqing Taoist was shocked by this sound and directly hit a statue behind, smashing the statue to pieces.

Not only this Taoist in black, but also three Taoist in black were also shocked to fly out of the void and fell to the ground one by one. When they got up, their eyes were filled with fear when they looked at the fat man.

According to rumors, there was a Master Xuanzang, a great gentleman, and a third gentleman who was invincible on the battlefield. However, there were very few rumors about Mr. Two. I only knew that this was an extremely greedy guy. Who could have thought that he had such power?

In the sky, the gray-white bone hand continued to fall, and no one could resist it for a moment? At this critical moment, Zhao Feiyun no longer cared about preserving his power. The true energy in his body was circulating wildly. The dragon head in his chest even roared angryly, and the continuous purple aura continued to condense on his body. The purple dragon head actually rushed out of Zhao Feiyun's chest and rushed towards the bone hand in the sky.

"Boom..." With a loud bang, the purple dragon shadow actually broke through the bone palm full of the aura of death in one fell swoop.

"Puchi..." Zhao Feiyun, who was subjected to the recoil force, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, but there was an expression of excitement on his face, just because he defeated Zi Chen's second move with his own strength.

Seeing the scattered bone palm, anyone who cares about Zhao Feiyun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. The purple dragon's fate was really unusual.

"Zi Chen, you are not my opponent, please appoint it, hahahaha..."

"Is that true?" Zi Chen still sneered like a Gujing Bubo, and a painted black hand poked out from the void at this time, grabbing the rushing purple dragon...
Chapter completed!
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