Global Reincarnation: Beginning as the Prince of Heavy Eyes

Chapter 200; One person suppresses the Taikoo imperial clan

After the power of the two fairy king bones are intertwined, they can release a mysterious light that deprives a person of mana energy.

Xia Changqing has already experimented with this.

Even the saintesses of Luohua, Yanyue, and Lingque, who have stopped at the level of the divine fire, were not immune, and it took about two hours to recover their mana.

In this way, Xia Changqing has the background to be invincible in this fate battle.

Without mana, various supernatural powers and taboo methods cannot be performed, and even magic weapons and foreign objects cannot be sacrificed. For most practitioners, it is like losing their wings.

But for Xia Changqing, he is still invincible, because in addition to his unrivaled mana, his physical body has also reached the realm of physical sanctification.

With pure fighting power, the giants of the holy way may not be able to hold down Xia Changqing even when they come.

This is the case at this time.

Xia Changqing sent out the light of the immortal king's bone, which wanted more than 5000 ancient arrogances at the scene. Nine out of ten lost their mana and fell to the ground like mortals.

bang rumble

Dragging Xia Changqing, who was exuberant and bloody, without wasting a minute or a second, he seemed to have unshackled and walked out of the prison of the Chaos God and Demon.

Arousing the earth-shattering power of the physical body, it fell in front of the Tianwu youth in an instant.

The young man of the Tianwu clan who had no mana left, even with the foundation of the cultivation base of the Divine Fire Realm, became helpless and his face was pale without mana.

He bit the bullet and collided with Xia Changqing's physical strength. In just one round, the Tianwu youth felt an invincible, heart-wrenching and devastating blow.

The body flew out like a puppet, and the internal organs were also seriously injured.

In fact, the body of the young man of the Tianwu Clan is not weak, even more indestructible than the remnants of the ancient times, but what he met was Xia Changqing who had already been sanctified in the body.

"Damn it! What kind of magic is he using? He even sealed my magic power regardless of the level of cultivation..."

Seeing the scene of the youths of the Tianwu clan losing blood to Xia Changqing, the four Tianjiao Tianjiao who had lost their mana and were all standing still in the Divine Fire Realm smelled a strong breath of death.

Without mana blessing, they didn't even dare to think of running away.

"I don't think this method of sealing mana will last for too long! We just want to delay time!"

Looking at each other, four youths from the Tianwu tribe who were in the Divine Fire Realm rushed out and rushed towards Xia Changqing.

Facing their attack and killing, Xia Changqing looked up to the sky and smiled, with arrogance, like a young fairy king who conquered the past, present and future, and only respected the heavens and myriad realms.

The strength of the physical body can also mess up the sky!

Xia Changqing slapped his big hand, blasting a young man from the Tianwu tribe into the ground alive, leaving only one head exposed.

"Tianwu God Fist!"

Two youths from the Tianwu clan, one on the left and the other on the right, rushed towards Xia Changqing's back.

"ridiculous."

Xia Changqing's feet took root, and he received the blow from behind without moving.

Unscathed.

On the contrary, it was the two youths from the Tianwu tribe who felt a sharp pain in their fists, as if they had hit the statue of a god made of immortal gold and jade, and their bones showed signs of cracking.

"Let's take a look at this Heavenly Emperor's Heavenly Emperor Fist."

Raising his fist the size of a sandbag, Xia Changqing knocked back two Tianwu youths with one punch.

"A monk who is physically sanctified can use his physical strength to suppress real dragons and phoenixes. This Da Xia prince also has the mysterious magic method that ignores the realm and deprives mana. In this way, he will be invincible in the world."

"The Tianwu Clan won't be wiped out?"

"No, no, the Tianwu Clan is the imperial clan within the Taikoo Clan. Does Prince Daxia dare to destroy the Tianwu Clan's Tianjiao lineup? Isn't this afraid that the Tianwu Clan will attack the Daxia Dynasty?"

"Hehe, is there anything this Daxia prince dare not do?"

……

Looking at Xia Changqing from afar, with his physical strength, he overwhelmed the five taboo Tianjiao of the Tianwu Clan, the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan, and the Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan sighed and groaned at the end of the earth, venting the shock in his heart.

bang rumble

Rumble

Under the sky, rocks flew across the sky.

Xia Changqing explained to everyone what it meant to be physically invincible, and what it meant to soar to the sky with qi and blood.

Born in the imperial clan of the Taikoo clan, the five Tianwu clan arrogances who were all cultivated as the great monks of the divine fire state launched offensives one after another, but they still couldn't restrain Xia Changqing's figure.

All of them had their heads smashed and blood flowed out.

Suddenly, Xia Changqing clasped the back of the head of a young man from the Tianwu tribe like a dragon's claw.

Before the Tianwu youth could break free, he pressed his head and smashed his face hard to the ground.

As soon as he was freed, he was hit face down on the ground again.

After repeating this a dozen times.

Xia Changqing pressed the young man of the Tianwu tribe whose face was covered in blood, his teeth were broken, his hair was disheveled, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy, and blood was still spitting out of his mouth, and plowed a [-]-meter-long gully on the ground.

The gully was stained with blood here and there.

After this torture, the youth of the Tianwu tribe who cultivated in the Divine Fire Realm lost all hope, and his body limply passed out.

"you……"

The four Heavenly Martial Talents of the Divine Fire Realm opened their eyes wide in fear.

"It's not over yet."

With a click, Xia Changqing twisted the neck of the Tianwu youth in his hand.

A peerless arrogance who has cultivated to the Divine Fire Realm, with the blood of the ancient emperors flowing in his body, who can completely sweep the invincible in this battle of luck, just lost his soul.

All the 30-meter-scale golden dragon of luck outside Xia Changqing's body was submerged in the golden dragon of luck outside Xia Changqing's body.

The Qi Luck Golden Dragon with a scale of 90 feet in Xia Changqing's body grew to 99 feet.

Killing this young man of the Tianwu tribe will kill thousands of ordinary Tianjiao of the ancient tribe.

"His Royal Highness is mighty!"

Xia Yan shouted in the crowd.

"I like fighting people with bare hands the most, but compared to my elder brother's physical strength, I can't hold a single punch!" Man Xiaowu said sincerely.

"Prince Changqing has a physical body, and there is no one in the younger generation in Huangyu who can match him!" The saintess of Luohua sighed sincerely.

The Holy Maiden of Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief calmly. She was a little worried before, but now it seems that she is worrying too much.

……

The four youths of the Tianwu tribe who witnessed the death of the youth of the Tianwu tribe were stern and cold-handed.

One of them yelled at them, demanding that Tianjiao of the Primordial Clan rush forward.

Xia Changqing was indifferent, looked down at the audience, and shouted in a show of superiority: "Yes, as many princes as you come, I will accompany you to the end."

The moment the words fell, Xia Changqing dropped the corpse in his hands and rushed towards the four Heavenly Martial Clan Tianjiao at the Divine Fire Realm.

As long as they were killed first, there would be no need to worry about the restoration of the mana of the numerous Primordial Talents present.

"retreat!"

Not daring to confront Xia Changqing head-on anymore, the four retreated into the depths of the crowd.

(End of this chapter)