Swallow Dragon King

Chapter 2558 Patriarch Chongxuan
The Immortal Demon King, Zhang San Li Si, and Yang Xuan all appeared beside Li Changkong.

Each of them has a tyrannical cultivation base. Although Yang Xuan is only in the third level of Condensation Immortal, his dragon aura of the five royal paths is invincible. Even the fourth level of Condensation Hong Yun Patriarch was defeated by Yang Xuan.

And Zhang San and Li Si are all in the fourth level of condensing immortality!

The Immortal Demon King is a terrifying existence comparable to the seventh level of Immortal Condensation.

These four, no matter which one they are, possess the terrifying power to overwhelm a whole family!
Li Changkong sneered again and again, looked at Wu Tao, raised his brows, and then, his eyes swept over the people in the Holy Land of Penglai, and said coldly: "Arrogance? Sorry, I don't think it is arrogance."

"You guys, I'm afraid you don't even have the qualifications to let me take action!"

A strong disdain appeared on Li Changkong's face, and his eyes were even more filled with disdain.

The voice fell, and suddenly, the crowd boiled.

All of them were stunned.

This tone is too crazy, right?

The Holy Land of Penglai gathers an army of ten thousand people, all of whom are strong men above the Dao!
Each of them can be said to be a generation of powerful people.

There are also powerful people such as Suzerain Xu Baisheng and Patriarch Chongxuan sitting in the town.

But now, Li Changkong actually threatened that many strong people present are not even qualified to let him make a move?
This is beyond what arrogance can describe, it is simply lawlessness!
"Heh, I'm not afraid of talking out my tongue!"

Wu Tao laughed. At this moment, the more arrogant Li Changkong is, the faster he will die.

Naturally, he'd love to see that.

"Do you think that with the presence of the Immortal Demon King, there will be lawlessness?"

"But you don't know, now that I am in the Holy Land of Penglai, it's just a matter of raising my hands to invite the ancestor Chongxuan to suppress the Immortal Demon King."

Zhao Qingyang spoke proudly.

Earlier, seeing his uncle's defeat, he was indeed shocked, even terrified.

But now, the suzerain has appeared, and the ancestor is about to arrive, so he is naturally full of confidence!
"Suppressing the Immortal Demon King is just a matter of effort?"

Li Changkong smiled.

He had already scanned with his consciousness, and sensed a very powerful aura, which was the cultivation base of the late stage of the seventh level of Ningxian, and it should be the ancestor Chongxuan that the other party said.

But if the cultivation base in the later stage of the seventh level of Ningxian can suppress the immortal devil king, is it just a matter of lifting a finger?

It's just too small to underestimate the Immortal Demon King!
However, he didn't find it strange either.

After all, in the Holy Land of Penglai, I have never entered the secret realm, and I have never really seen the terrifying power of the fairy king when he uses the magic.

Their knowledge of the Immortal Demon King is limited to what others say is comparable to the seventh level of Immortal Condensation.

He couldn't help turning his head around, looking at the Immortal Demon King beside him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Immortal Demon King, it seems that people don't take you seriously at all."

Immortal Demon King roared angrily, his expression very dissatisfied!
"Go, let them see your true strength!"

Li Changkong spoke softly.

As soon as the words fell, the Immortal Demon King couldn't wait to rush out!

Whoosh!
The speed, astonishingly fast, is unparalleled.

Like lightning, it broke through the sound barrier directly, and an astonishing sound burst out.

With a punch, it went straight out.

Boom!

That loud bang actually shook the heavens.

All the people from the Penglai Holy Land were thrilled, and this punch was soul-stirring and incomparably shocking.

They didn't even have time to react.

A total of 30 people were blown out with a punch, and blood spilled from the air.

It was like a rain of blood.

The Immortal Demon King stood in the void, and that punch was only used to establish his prestige.

Dare to underestimate him?

Even though he is a newborn soul now, he still retains some consciousness from his previous life and is extremely arrogant. If Li Changkong didn't have the aura of Lingxiao Immortal Venerable, it would not be so easy to subdue this Immortal Demon King!
All the disciples of Penglai Holy Land were extremely nervous, trembling uncontrollably, and stepped back again and again.

Looking at the Immortal Demon King's eyes, there was a look of panic.

Whoosh!
Finally, a figure came from tearing apart the void.

It was a grey-robed old man, exuding a majestic aura from his body, giving the impression that he was extremely powerful.

He just stood there like a mountain, unshakable!
Penglai Holy Land Patriarch Chongxuan!

Previously, he had been watching the battle and disdain to make a move.

It wasn't until the Immortal Demon King made his move that he finally showed up.

"Ancestor!"

"The ancestor made a move, what kind of fairy and devil king, it's just a piece of shit!"

Many disciples of the Holy Land of Penglai, when they saw the appearance of the ancestor, immediately clamored.

Zhao Qingyang looked proud and became more and more confident.

With a bright smile on his face.

He looked at Li Changkong with a provocative look.

No matter how talented Li Changkong is, no matter how evil he is, it's useless.

Now, it is time to compare the details. Their Penglai Holy Land has accumulated over a long period of time, and there is more than one ancestor like Chongxuan.

It's just that some of them have completely disappeared, or they are wandering around, or they are closed to death, and it is impossible to show up at will.

But once it appears, it will definitely shake the world!

Wu Tao also sneered again and again.

He couldn't wait.

The ancestor Chongxuan of Penglai Holy Land, but at the late stage of Condensing Immortal Seventh Layer, even the Immortal Demon King is no match for him.

The outcome of this battle was doomed from the very beginning.

"You are the Immortal Demon King? Perhaps, you were extraordinary before and came from the Immortal Realm, but now you are no match for this old man!"

"Let's submit to the old man..."

The gray-robed old man weighed in on the mystery, and spoke very haughtily.

However, the words are not finished yet.

The Immortal Devil King just killed it directly.

On the body, there is a terrifying trend.

The aura soared into the sky, and even more terrifying celestial light surged, arousing the laws of heaven and earth!
There is immortality and heavenly power permeating.

There is even more fairy thunder, crashing down from the nine heavens.

That fairy thunder, although only the size of a little finger, looks insignificant, but its power is terrifying. The divine thunder streaked across, the sky trembled, and the void split open.

Xianwei is heavy, and the coercion is terrifying!
Although Xianwei is not complete, the current Immortal Demon King can only imitate some incomplete laws of immortality, but even so, it is extremely terrifying!
At this moment, almost everyone was frightened by Xian Lei's coercion, as if their souls had been taken away.

This is immortal art, although incomplete and incomplete, it still belongs to the category of immortal art.

"what?"

Xu Baisheng, the suzerain of the Penglai Holy Land, was astonished and shocked.

The power of this kind of fairy art is too terrifying, and the laws of the fairy way are also extremely mysterious.

He couldn't see through.

The whole person lost his mind!

As for Chongxuan, he also revealed an unprecedented dignified look.

The previous arrogance disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Behind him, more than a dozen arms appeared, plus the original two arms, a total of eighteen arms appeared together!

"Tianwu God Fist!"

He growled.

The roaring sound shook the heavens.

The eighteen arms all came out with punches.

Eighteen shadows of fists brought an incomparably bright golden light.

The power is extremely powerful, a hundred times stronger than the Wantu Shenquan that Zhao Fang used before!
bang bang bang...

A series of fist shadows confronted the divine thunder in the sky that day.

But immediately, one after another fist shadows were annihilated one after another!
The fairy thunder, still not exhausted, continued to bombard and kill.

The power of Gun Gun's immortal way seems to completely obliterate everything in the world.

"Mountain and River Knife!"

Chong Xuan drank angrily.

Then, behind him, thousands of sword shadows appeared.

A terrifying magic knife appeared in the palm of his hand.

That magical knife is extremely heavy, as if pouring thousands of miles of rivers and mountains into it!
"cut!"

Chong Xuan yelled, and then, the magic knife slashed down horizontally.

With a single slash, the light of the knife is like a horse training, and the momentum of the knife is extremely heavy!
It was as if, a world came from the divine sword to suppress it!

bang bang bang bang...

Between heaven and earth, bursts of loud noises erupted again.

Ding Ding Deng

Chong Xuan took dozens of steps back.

There was some paleness on his face.

Inside, it was even more shocking.

One move, just one move, and he was completely at a disadvantage.

He did his best and didn't hold back a bit.

But in the end, it was still difficult to match the opponent's immortal technique!
If he hadn't sacrificed the magic knife at the end and exploded with a powerful blow, I'm afraid that at this moment, he would have been blasted to pieces by Xianlei.

Below, the disciples of the Penglai Holy Land were all silent.

Zhao Qingyang, who was extremely arrogant before, now has a bitter expression on his face.

Even the ancestor is not an opponent?
Then how to fight this battle?
They came here full of confidence, but they never expected that the Immortal Demon King would be so powerful and terrifying.

"It's a little effort? It seems that your little effort is amazing!"

Li Changkong couldn't help but sneered.

The Immortal Demon King seemed a little dissatisfied.

With one blow, he failed to kill the opponent!

(End of this chapter)