reborn as emperor

Chapter 173. Chapter 172.

Chapter 173. Chapter 172.
"What a mistake!"

"Your strength has surpassed my imagination... However, the more so, the more excited I am! Because I can occupy a body that is unparalleled in the world!"

Master Beixuan lifted his arms to the sky.

From the ruins of the collapsed Zanlong Mountain, wisps of black smoke rushed out quickly, gathering clouds in the sky.The originally sunny sky suddenly turned dark at this moment.This piece of black smoke is like a dark cloud cover...

"receive!"

He shouted loudly, opened his mouth, and the black smoke filling the sky was swallowed by him like a long whale sucking water.

And the remaining black smoke rushed towards Master Beixuan's body like a tornado.Between his slender torso and limbs, it turned into a pair of black armor.At the same time, Master Beixuan grabbed the air with his right hand, and the remaining black smoke turned into a three-pointed two-edged knife!

The cheers of Liang Xiao, Zhang Jiao and the others stopped abruptly, completely drowned in their throats.

"Immortal? Is he actually immortal?" Liang Xiao cried out.

Yang Mucheng's previous punch, if it was an ordinary martial artist at the profound energy level, would have already smashed his heart veins and completely shattered his bones and organs. Even if he barely survived, he would be seriously injured and unable to fight again.But Master Beixuan didn't seem to be injured at all.

"Is there anyone else who is his opponent?" Zhang Jiao only felt chills all over his body.Is this the strength of Master Beixuan?If he had known that Master Beixuan was still alive, even if he had been given eight guts, he wouldn't have dared to take a step into Zanlong Mountain!
"That black smoke, could it be the real Beixuan?" Xi'er cried out.

Her cultivation level as a cross-refining master didn't even have the qualifications to look at the other party, but with just a casual glance, she felt steel needles piercing her pupils, making her eyes cry and it was difficult to open them.

"Realist Beixuan, but hasn't he been dead for hundreds of years? Why is he still alive?" Bai Zhong's eyes widened.

A dead person with such strength was simply unheard of and unseen by him.

With his hands behind his back, Yang Mucheng looked at the revived Master Beixuan with no expression on his face.

"If I can smash you once, I can smash you a second time..."

Master Beixuan let out a hearty laugh:
"It's a joke! If I'm still at the peak of my strength, I can crush an ant like you at will. The strength of a martial artist in the Xuanliu realm is definitely beyond your comprehension..."

Master Beixuan looked at Yang Mucheng greedily.

The strength of this concrete soul has exceeded his imagination.Even in his lifetime, he had never seen such a perfect body.

'Perhaps, only the disciples of those families and forces can have such a physique! '

Master Beixuan thought.But immediately, he shook his head. 'This kid's physique is stronger than those disciples of families and forces!Fortunately, before I died, I set up a "Yin Gathering Formation" in Zanlong Mountain to keep my soul immortal and become a ghost.Otherwise, it is definitely not this kid's opponent.However, although the Buried Dragon Mountain is destroyed, the effect of the 'Yin Gathering Formation' is still there, and I am immortal! '

He thought in his heart, but his movements didn't stop at all.

The three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand pointed forward, and then his figure flickered!
"Boom!"

Thunder resounded throughout Zanlong Mountain, and the invisible and transparent air was forcibly separated by Master Beixuan at this moment, turning into white clouds.Looking from afar, it looked like a surging wave was set off by him, rushing towards the surroundings.

Before Liang Xiao and the others came back to their senses, they were hit by the blast of air, and they vomited blood and flew out backwards.

Although Xi'er was far away, she could feel the terrifying power contained in the air wave, and her complexion changed drastically.

"Is the Holy One actually fighting this kind of existence?"

Bai Zhong's eyeballs popped out.

"I said, why don't you believe me? If I can smash you once, I can kill you a second time!"

Yang Mucheng shook his head, facing the shot that seemed to be able to penetrate even space, he punched again.

Zhenwu 36 styles, all 36 styles come out!
If it is said that Master Beixuan is a monstrous wave that can sweep the sky and earth, then Yang Mu's achievement is a steady and unmoving mountain.No matter how terrifying the huge waves were, he was fearless.What's more, Yang Mucheng is not an ordinary mountain, but Mount Tai!

boom!
This punch hit the three-pointed and two-edged sword.

The white cloud completely shattered under this punch, and the gun body turned into black smoke was blasted away in an instant.At the same time, this huge force poured into Master Beixuan's body along the three-pointed two-edged knife.

The armor that was almost condensed into substance instantly shattered, and his body was completely broken up at this moment.

The scene just now re-evolved.

Master Beixuan was blown away again, and his body turned transparent.

"Come on whatever skills you have!"

Yang Mucheng withdrew his fist and looked towards the opponent.In just three or four breaths, Master Beixuan swallowed the black smoke scattered in the void, and transformed into the previous appearance and posture again.

"It was broken up again! Could it be that he can really kill Master Beixuan!" Zhang Jiao's voice trembled.

In front of them, the almost invincible Master Beixuan couldn't resist Yang Mucheng's punch.

Liang Xiao shook his head, with a hint of caution in his eyes: "I'm afraid it's not that simple! Daoist Beixuan is immortal, almost immortal. Even if Yang Mucheng beats him into dust, he can be resurrected again. But Yang Mucheng is a man of flesh and blood after all. Body... Although his fists are unparalleled, how many times can he make such attacks? When Yang Mucheng's energy and blood weaken, it will be the time for Master Beixuan to fight back!"

When everyone heard the words, their bodies shook.

He hurriedly looked towards Yang Mucheng. Although Yang Mucheng was very strong, he was facing the even more powerful Daoist Beixuan!

"Can it be restored?"

"I want to see how many times you can recover!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Mucheng's eyes.

Third punch!
Fourth punch!
Fifth punch!
……

No. 16 punches!

……

No.20 three punches!
……

No.30 nine punches!
Whenever Master Beixuan recovers, he blasts out the 36 Zhenwu Forms to break them up.His attack, not only did not gradually weaken as everyone imagined, but became more and more ferocious and violent, with one punch being stronger than the other.

In the beginning, Master Beixuan could recover with only three or four breaths, even when the No.40 punch was thrown, it took him a full three sticks of incense to recover.Moreover, not only the armor and the three-pointed double-edged knife could not be condensed with black smoke, but even if they were condensed into a solid body, it would take a lot of his strength.

"Is your energy and blood endless?"

Master Beixuan cried out.

Until now, he could still feel the vast sea of ​​Qi and blood in Yang Mucheng's body.

 PS: Thank you book friends?A tip from Cha Piao Xiang and Jia Cheng, two book friends.

  
 
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