Chapter 292 Thousands of feet of Qingcheng, I am invincible! We will perish together or die!

Author: Wu Dayou

Chapter 292 Thousands of feet of Qingcheng, I am invincible! We will perish together or die!

The top of the Qingcheng sect!

"roar!"

Following an earth-shattering roar, a scene that was enough to make many practitioners unbelievable was clearly presented before their eyes.

The long river of sword energy, which was like a river and a sea, was carrying the power of nine-day thunder, and suddenly stabbed down in the direction of Zhou Changqing.

A simple phantom of the Buddha gradually appeared behind the dragon-elephant ghost fairy. The Buddha clasped his palms together and recited mantras, seeming to be accumulating some powerful power.

At this time, it is too late to say, but it is soon,

But it was this long river of sword energy that was like a river and a sea that descended in front of Zhou Changqing first!

Tear!

Crackling!

Visible to the naked eye, the void where the clouds are located is marked by dark space cracks drawn by sharp sword energy.

The power of a sword shatters the void.

The power of this sword energy alone is enough to pose a threat to a [Late Third Realm] Taoist Priest, not to mention that there are now thousands of sword energy coming through the air.

Danger! Danger!

At this moment, in the eyes of Lin Fengjiao, [Burial Taoist] and others, Zhou Changqing could only resist one or two unless he had some magical power to protect his body, or some magical weapon to protect his body.

…………

However.

No one saw that [Golden Pill Patriarch Chen Beixuan] standing behind them quietly opened his eyes again.

There seemed to be countless whistling blue thunders dancing in his eyes.

That's right, there is a powerful [golden elixir magical power] hidden in his pair of fairy eyes!

A magical power that is powerful enough to defeat any [Golden Pill Ancestor].

"For a ghost immortal, these two good killing magical powers can indeed cause serious injuries to them..."

"But, that's only useful when facing a ghost fairy..."

"If you are facing a loose immortal, it is still unknown whether you can break through the body-protecting power of a loose immortal!"

In an instant, a burst of words that no practitioner could detect fell from the mouths of the entire [Golden Pill Patriarch Chen Beixuan].

Ghost fairy.

Sanxian.

Although these two types of [immortal gods] are also intermediate level immortals, there is a big difference in power between them.

If ghost immortals are considered to be the ninth-level immortals in this heaven, then this loose immortal can be considered to be the sixth-level immortals.

Let me ask, with such an obvious immortality standing in front of me, it can be seen which one is stronger and which one is weaker between the two.

…………

The next second.

Zhou Changqing faced the terrifying river of sword energy in front of him. His expression was fearless, and a bright white jade-colored light bloomed all over his body. Then, he punched out fiercely.

roar!

In an instant, a voice like Hong Zhongdalu's voice echoed in this world.

Crackling!

A mighty white air wave exploded with a bang, sweeping across the entire cloud, and causing white sonic boom clouds to explode in the surrounding void.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that would shock any practitioner appeared before everyone's eyes!

Click!

Visible to the naked eye, the dense river of sword energy began to explode inch by inch under Zhou Changqing's fist, which contained the [Loose Immortal Power].

"boom!"

Suddenly, an increasingly shining amount of scattered immortal power gathered in Zhou Changqing's fist, and then he blasted it forward heavily again.

The power of a punch shatters the void!

In an instant, even the void around this cloud was blasted out with a huge black hole in space!

And the terrifying power contained in this punch has just exploded.

Crackling...

The sword energy between illusion and reality was like a broken dream bubble. Countless sword energy began to tremble slightly. Finally, as if it could not bear the powerful power contained in this punch, click

With a sound, they began to break apart one after another.

After a while, the entire sword energy river was completely shattered.

But.

This is not over yet, because behind this long river of sword energy, there is a Buddha's fist shadow that seems to contain infinite power. Just like an ancient giant swinging its fist, it suddenly falls towards the void where Zhou Changqing is.

Crackling!

In an instant, circular golden air waves emerged from around the Buddha's fist shadow. The fist shadow passed by and the air waves exploded.

One punch! The terrifying power contained in this punch alone is enough to shatter a thousand-meter mountain.

This is pure power!

It is also a magical power of pure power!

At the same time, such a pure magical power is enough to shatter any spiritual energy in the world, as well as any magical power.

This kind of pure power can only be defeated by another kind of pure power. There is no other way.

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"You thief, this magical power of this ghost immortal can break through any method!"

"I would like to see what you are capable of!"

In mid-air, a voice full of gloating came from the mouth of this dragon-elephant ghost fairy.

"Xixi!"

At this time, Zhou Changqing did not open his mouth to refute anything, but opened his mouth and took a long breath.

Suddenly, above the entire cloud, a whirlwind rolled back and air waves flew across the sky.

And just after Zhou Changqing took a deep breath, he stepped forward with his right foot. Then, he clenched the fist with bulging veins again, and a bright white jade-colored light came from his own body.

The depths of his skin bloomed, and then, his whole body was wrapped in it.

Of course.

More of this dazzling light converged on Zhou Changqing's clenched right fist.

In an instant, an aura full of immortality and supreme strength wrapped around Zhou Changqing's body.

At this moment, Zhou Changqing seemed to have transformed into a giant god that had existed since ancient times. His eyes were wide open, and a bright white jade light reflected him like a giant god who had come to the world.

"This punch is a serious punch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Changqing's heart jumped suddenly, and then, his fist wrapped in the brilliance of the Zhiyang Zhigang, carrying a terrifying power like an ancient giant, moved heavily towards the Buddha's fist shadow in front of him.

It swung away with a bang in the direction.

"boom!"

A mountain-like fist shadow, an ordinary bright fist...the two collided heavily like this.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, it seemed as if two mountains were colliding together. First, there was an earth-shattering roar, and then, there was a wave of golden and jade-colored ripples that swept away in all directions.

…………

"Click."

Above the clouds, behind the dragon-elephant ghost fairy, a phantom of the Buddha containing the aura of compassion was revealed. Suddenly, a flash of Buddha light bloomed. However, within a moment, the body of the phantom of the Buddha was covered with cracks.

Subsequently, the cracks widened and the phantom of the Buddha was shattered.

Faintly, there seemed to be a mournful wail that resounded throughout the world.

"puff!"

When the phantom of the Buddha shattered, the face of the Dragon Elephant Ghost Immortal standing in the void turned red, and then a pool of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

The Dragon Elephant Ghost Immortal was actually injured!

On the side, many disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, after seeing this scene, their faces were as heavy as water, with expressions of disbelief and despair.
To be continued...