Holy Son is so arrogant

Chapter 52
Looking at the magic circle that was falling apart at a speed visible to the naked eye, Nangong Bei frowned and looked as cold as ice.

He was really angry.

This was the first time that someone dared to offend him like this.

"Junior, I warn you, retreat quickly, otherwise, in the future, you will definitely be torn to pieces!"

Mysterious light filled the surroundings of the Nangong Monument, shouted angrily.

If he hadn't been afraid of the many terrifying divine senses that had been wandering around, he would have killed the person in front of him with his past behavior.

"You will die again today, when will you talk about it?"

Su Ping did not change his expression, and swung out another punch, the sky-filled avenue runes appeared, and the divine power of ascending to the sky was displayed, turning into a powerful blow.

Smash the magic circle directly.

He turned his fists into claws, like the claws of a real dragon, and grabbed the Nangong Stele with supreme power.

"Bold! Junior, you are forcing me to kill you!" Nangong Bei shouted angrily, retreating violently.

At the same time, don't forget to control the nine ancient orders in the sky, and snipe towards Su Ping forcefully.

"Nine Suns Survival Technique!"

At this moment, he no longer restrained himself completely, and no longer feared many old antiques of the Fuyao Sect.

The nine ancient decrees bloomed with countless thunder lights, like nine rounds of thunder suns. Wherever they passed, ripples were set off in the void, shaking the heaven and the earth.

Directly challenge Su Ping's offensive.

This is one of Ziyang Great Emperor's methods of becoming famous. It was originally called Twelve Suns Seizing Life Art, and it is an extremely terrifying supernatural power.

Like the Nine Suns Rotation, it is extremely difficult to display it.

It needs to be combined with twelve Ziyang Emperor Tokens, as well as the state of its own skills and cultivation to reach an extremely high level, before it can be used.

Now, it has been simplified by the Nangong Monument and displayed in advance.

Countless high-level sects were shocked.

Simplify the emperor's decision and make it easy to handle, which is worthy of being the supreme king of the past.

This move, even if they take it hard, will have to pay a big price.

"It's you who are bold. You are just a loser from the Emperor Road tens of thousands of years ago. You dare to show off your power in front of this Son, and die!"

Su Ping was surrounded by holy will, like a god of war in the heavens, flowing with endless power, and his eyes were full of disdain for the barking of Nangong Bei.

With the blessing of ascending to heaven, the Heavenly Emperor Fist was fired twice in a row.

He directly blasted all the ancient orders into the air.

"Damn, how could he be so outrageous!"

Nangong Bei's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Such a terrifying blow was actually blown away? !
"Death to the Lord!"

Su Ping yelled angrily, and chased after him directly to fight.

At this moment, he completely let go, and all his strength exploded.

The three hundred small secret realms roared like real dragons, colorful qi and blood soared to the sky, and qi pierced through the Changhong. The boundless spiritual power in the sea of ​​wheels was completely boiling at this moment.

The destructive Heavenly Emperor Fist was thrown out one after another frantically.

The boundless fist, like the rolling Yangtze River, is endless, and the sky is dim.

"Damn it, I just recovered from the endless cycle of reincarnation, and I can't use myriad methods at all!"

Nangong Monument gritted his teeth to support it.

Su Ping's offensive was too strong, and he couldn't handle it at all.

He could only use his nearly invincible combat experience in his previous life to escape and dodge Su Ping's powerful attack.

At the same time, he used all kinds of supernatural powers and spells, and cooperated with Ziyang's ancient decree, not forgetting to fight back.

This battle was too frustrating.

He originally possessed supreme power, and countless methods emerged one after another, and he once suppressed an era.

It's a pity that he has just regained consciousness now, and all means cannot be used at all.

And Nangongtian's foundation is too weak. Even though Nangongbei has a rich sense of fighting, under Su Ping's almost crushing offensive, there is no way to resist at all, and he can only be suppressed and beaten.

"This"

"This is the Nangong Monument of the White-clothed God King who was once invincible in the world and most likely to become a great emperor!"

"Just being crushed and beaten by the Son?"

"The Nangong Monument still borrowed the power of the ancient holy soldiers! Is it impossible to escape the end of being suppressed by the Holy Son?"

"My God! The first realm of the four poles, the Nangong Monument of the white-clothed God King who tortured and killed Hualong Yichang, what the hell, am I dreaming?!"

"Damn it, my world view has been completely turned upside down."

Countless high-level sects were horrified.

This scene is too scary.

It's okay to forcefully kill Nangongtian who possesses the Supreme Holy Physique, but even the invincible God King in white clothes from hundreds of thousands of years ago can only be suppressed by the Holy Son?

It's ridiculously exaggerated, right? !
What else can the Holy Son not suppress? !

The more the Nangong Monument was hit, the more frightened he became. The young man in front of him was like a peerless fairy beast with incomparable talent.

A ray of worry arose in his heart. He originally thought that this rebirth, with the experience of his previous life, the acquisition of the Supreme Holy Body, and the inheritance of Emperor Ziyang, would be destined to achieve the throne.

Even with invincible resources, he suppressed the Eternal Era forcefully and became arbitrary.

Unexpectedly, he encountered such a monster directly.

With such a terrifying boxing technique, even a cultivator who has transformed into a dragon with nine transformations will be exhausted with one punch, but he is a quadrupole cultivator, but he can punch after punch without showing any signs of fatigue.

Although the holy will on the opponent's body is weak, it is of a very high level.

Attached to the wind of the fist, even the ancient holy soldiers could not stop its power, hovering on the verge of collapse several times.

Watching this scene, the audience was stunned, and countless high-level sects watched tremblingly.

"boom!"

Finally, Nangong Bei couldn't dodge in time, and Su Ping's fist suddenly landed on it.

An aura of destruction fell on him, and he could even feel the vitality in his body was rapidly passing away.

"Jiang Taixu! Help me!"

He finally panicked and exclaimed loudly.

No longer the demeanor of the god king before.

"Ok?"

Hearing Nangong Bei's call for help, Su Ping frowned slightly, and withdrew [-]% of his fist power.

But even so, with one punch, Nangong Bei was directly smashed into half of his body.

Blood spattered, and the audience was stunned.

Countless high-level sects are all dumbfounded at the moment.

What did they see?
A generation of white-clothed God King Nangong Monument was suppressed in just a dozen or so breaths.

What did they hear?
A generation of white-clothed God Wang Nangongbei actually called for help!

The God King in white clothes is astonishing as the past and the present. For millions of years, he is the most likely to prove the existence of the Great Emperor.

He was hanged and beaten by his own son!
"How can it be simple to arbitrarily determine the wealth of the ages, as long as the difference is not more than one big secret realm, no genius in the world will be Su Ping's opponent." Jiang Taixu said indifferently in the Dao Protector Hall.

The arrogance on the field has always been just a waste of white clothes, Nangong Monument.

If Nangong Bei is given enough time to digest his rebirth, he may be able to compete with Su Ping.

Just, it's a pity.

Unlucky, as soon as he regained his memory, he encountered the monster Su Ping.

Can only be ruthlessly suppressed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Taixu couldn't help showing a trace of worry on his face.

There is no other reason, the golden age, the stars are shining, when the god king body, the supreme holy body, the emperor's son and daughter, the first generation, the reincarnation of emperor soldiers, the remnants of immortal beasts and other peerless evildoers will all compete to be born first and compete for the throne in this life.

Compete for the possibility of arbitrariness through the ages.

If Su Ping wants to become emperor, he will face unprecedented difficulties.

(End of this chapter)