Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 506 Today, I'm afraid you're going to die here
If it was a coincidence that Qin Yun blocked him just now, then this blow...

"This kid, why is his fighting power so monstrous?"

Peng Jing's eyes flickered wildly, and his heart was extremely shocked. Qin Yun was only in the third level of the gods. His kick just now was enough to trample to death any fighter in the fifth level of the gods.

But Qin Yun insisted and blocked it.

"This kid blocked it, how is this possible?"

"He's only in the triple god realm, how can he stop the city lord!"

"This is impossible!"

……

In the void, one after another exclaimed.

Behind Peng Jing, more than a dozen warriors from Nine Layers City looked at Qin Yun incredulously.

How big is the gap between the triple god realm and the sixth god realm.

How could Qin Yun block it?

"Six levels of divine realm, that's all!"

At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice sounded, Qin Yun waved his hand, and the ancient cauldron above his head disappeared, only to see Qin Yun lightly leap, standing proudly in the void.

Looking at Peng Jing, Qin Yun had boundless contempt in his eyes.

"The emperor is mighty!"

"The emperor is mighty!"

……

The disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect shouted excitedly one by one.

"Emperor, so strong!"

In Jiuyou's eyes, she was extremely shocked, and she was also in the triple divine realm.

Qin Yun's combat power is much stronger than him!
"Boy, you are very good!"

Peng Jing's eyes began to flicker. If he still had some contempt in his heart at first, then he now regards Qin Yun as an existence of the same level.

"It's a pity that you are a little weak!"

Qin Yun glanced at Peng Jing with some disdain.

A warrior of the sixth level of the gods?
Now he has no fear!
"Weak?"

A trace of anger rose in Peng Jing's eyes.

A martial artist in the sixth level of the divine realm can be called a strong one in the Xuantian Temple.

In Nine Layers City, he is the number one strongest!
This is also weak?
"Boy, even if your fighting power is good, you will definitely die. If you fight against my Xuantian Temple, no one can live!"

Looking at Qin Yun, Peng Jing said suspiciously.

"No one can live?"

Qin Yun laughed, and then said with a smile.

"It may be, maybe, you will die!"

"Insanity!"

"Holy Sword!"

Peng Jing's eyes soared with murderous intent, he couldn't bear it anymore, Qin Yun in front of him was simply lawless and in the triple god realm, and he still wanted to kill him?
"Buzz..."

In Peng Jing's hand, a divine sword appeared.

With the appearance of this divine sword, an incomparably holy aura spread from Peng Jing's body.

"Eight-Rank Divine Artifact?"

The corner of Qin Yun's mouth raised slightly, and the sacred sword in Peng Jing's hand had reached the level of an eighth-rank divine weapon.

This artifact is barely passable in this Tianlan world!

"die!"

A cold voice sounded, Peng Jing's figure flashed, and a sword grabbed his throat.

"Buzz..."

In the void, Xiao Zha's aura spread crazily, and that terrifying sword shook even the void, as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.

"Good come!"

"Xuanwu Shield!"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes, and a shield appeared in Qin Yun's hands.

This shield is only the size of a palm.

But in the next moment, the shield rapidly skyrocketed, reaching hundreds of feet.

"Hooho..."

The power of the dragon soul frantically poured into the Xuanwu shield.

On the Xuanwu shield, an ancient mythical beast Xuanwu appeared.

An indestructible aura came from the Black Tortoise Shield.

"Go away!"

Qin Yun snorted coldly, held the Black Tortoise Shield in his hand, and slammed into Peng Jing directly.

"Qiangqiang..."

A stream of sword energy collided with the Xuanwu shield, but there was nothing wrong with the Xuanwu shield. Instead, Qin Yun slammed into Peng Jing like a rainbow.

"how can that be?"

Peng Jing's complexion changed slightly. The holy sword in his hand was an eighth-grade artifact, which was condensed by his countless efforts of faith.

How could Qin Yun block his sword?

"Xuanwu Shield, let me kill him!"

A cold voice resounded in the void. Qin Yun held up the Baizhang Black Tortoise Shield as if he was holding a small mountain. In Qin Yun's arms, 47 dragon souls roared frantically.

In Qin Yun's eyes, the violence was boundless!
"Rumble..."

The void trembled.

At this moment, the entire Nine Layers Mountain Range was startled.

The Jiuchong Mountain Range is thousands of miles away.

"Father must have made a move. Let's quickly go to Qin Tianguo and destroy Qin Tianguo!"

"Yes Yes!"

The Young City Lord of Jiuchong City, with a group of people, hurried towards Qin Tianguo.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of miles away from Qin Tianguo.

"This is the power of the city lord, what's going on?"

"Could it be that someone is fighting the city lord?"

"This place of war, in the mine guarded by Fan Qing, what happened to the mine?"

……

On a high mountain, a man stands proudly. The aura of this man has also reached the level of the fifth level god realm. This man is another disciple of the temple guarding the mine in the nine level city!
This mine is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Qin Tianguo. Qin Yun disliked the distance, so he didn't attack this person.

Otherwise, the mine would have fallen into Qin Yun's hands long ago.

"Die!"

In the sky above the mine, Qin Yun brought the Black Tortoise Shield and directly bumped into it.

"not good!"

Peng Jing's face changed completely. The hundred-foot-high basalt shield gave him an extremely dangerous aura, as if being hit by Qin Yun's basalt shield, he would not die, but would be seriously injured.

"This kid is only in the triple god realm, how could he be so strong?"

Peng Jing's face turned slightly pale, but he did not retreat.

Because he couldn't retreat, behind him were more than a dozen warriors from Nine Layers City, these people were weaker than him, if they were hit, they would definitely die.

"It's so powerful, retreat quickly!"

"This kid is too scary!"

"The city owner is dangerous..."

……

More than a dozen warriors looked at the void with astonishment on their faces.

At this moment, their hearts trembled.

"Deadly die..."

The cold voice was full of murderous intent.

Behind Qin Yun, a mighty dragon appeared. The dragon glared at Peng Jing angrily, making Peng Jing almost kneel on the ground.

"What is this?"

"No!"

In Peng Jing's eyes, there was incomparable shock. Under the glaring glare of Shenlong Phantom, his movements slowed down by a step, and it was this step that made Peng Jing no longer have a chance.

"bump!"

A violent collision came, and the powerful force vibrated violently in the void.

In the void, Peng Jing's body was directly knocked into the air. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and then he slammed into the mountain wall fiercely.

"Rumble..."

After a while of shaking, the void became silent.

"Hooho..."

Only behind Qin Yun, the phantom of the dragon was still roaring.

"You still want to..."

"Kill the emperor?"

A faint voice resounded in the void, and everyone looked towards the void, only to see Qin Yun standing proudly, looking at a group of martial artists from the Nine Layers City with boundless contempt in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)