Chapter 585: The Immortal Palace Shock (Part 1)

When Xu Changqing said this, Elder Thunder Beast had already felt the strong murderous intent from his calm face, and his mind and body were panicked, shouting loudly: "Are you not afraid of the heavenly tribulation if you kill me? You have achieved the realm of celestial immortals and have already jumped out of the heavenly path of Kunlun Three Realms. And I realized that the heavenly path has achieved the most success and was blessed by the heavenly path of Kunlun Three Realms. If you kill me, you will inevitably lead to the heavenly tribulation, but you will also be dispersed under the heavenly tribulation!"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you! Your identity is so noble and its value is naturally great. Just killing it is a bit wasteful." Xu Changqing's indifferent expression added a smile, but this smile made the elder of Thunder Beast feel frightened. Then he saw Xu Changqing walking to him. Before the elder of Thunder Beast was about to fight to the death, he reached out and slapped him on the head. A sensation and killing aura of heaven and earth broke through the defense of his body and soul like a drill, and rushed into his soul. Then it exploded and turned into countless steel needles, but very solid, killing aura of killing pierced into his soul, and soon mixed with his soul, regardless of each other.

At this time, the smile on Xu Changqing's face that made Elder Thunder Beast heartbroken again appeared, and at the same time, he spoke in his ears, saying, "I just lack a generation of mounts, you are just right."

Hearing Xu Changqing's words, Elder Thunder Beast was naturally ashamed. He was always high and he would be regarded as a mount. When he thought of this, he even had the desire to die. However, all the greed and fear of death in his heart dissipated. Driven by his mind, all the thunder power in his body immediately gathered on the horn on his forehead, and the magic power on his horn became stronger and stronger. When the magic power on the horn reached its peak, the light of the thunder power even completely broke away the small heavenly immortal energy suppressed by Xu Changqing on his body. Its power was no less than Xu Changqing in the thunder power. Elder Thunder Beast also looked very weak, and it seemed that he was preparing to fight to the death.

How could Xu Changqing not understand the thoughts of the Thunder Beast Elder? Even if he didn't look at the dazzling horns of the gathering of thunder power, he could already know that he had aspirations to die. However, facing the opponent's desperate attack, Xu Changqing was not prepared at all, and even turned around, looking like he was seeking death.

However, what everyone around him could not imagine was that the seemingly sure-fire attack of Elder Thunder Beast not only did not attack Xu Changqing, but instead dissipated on his own, withdrawing the violent thunder force on the one-horn into his body. The violent thunder force, which is comparable to the attack of Xiaotian, was withdrawn back into his body so quickly, was no less than that of himself with such an attack. The thunder force he was exerted from himself, so he did not hurt the root cause, and at most it only hurts the meridians and soul.

When the horn on Elder Thunder Beast's forehead became dull, he finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. Before the essence and blood had fallen to the ground, it was attracted by the cracked red stick that Xu Changqing had just taken out and was absorbed by it. At this time, Elder Thunder Beast had completely lost his resistance and could not even stand firm. As the pressure on his body increased, he finally lay straight on the ground and could no longer move. However, he was still unwilling to surrender. His eyes emitting glittered glittered at Xu Changqing and said with difficulty: "You, what are you doing in me... in my soul?"

"Didn't do anything? I just buried a thousand-wire soul-squeezing nail!" Xu Changqing smiled slightly, looked at Elder Thunder Beast, and said, "This nail will not cause any harm to you or hinder your cultivation. But when you are disobedient, or when you want to disobey me, I will immediately feel something, and then you will lose control of your physical body and soul like before, and feel unprecedented pain, and it cannot be driven away. It was just the first time just now, so it's very short. If you have the next time, I will let you know what life is worse than death, so be my mount obediently! This is your future identity, and even if I die, you will not be able to escape."

"Thousand Silk Soul-Suppressing Nail?" Hearing the name of this method, Elder Thunder Beast's face suddenly changed, his eyes showed a look of despair, and he murmured in a trembling voice: "So that's it, so that's it! You have obtained the inheritance of the Netherworld Heavenly Lord in the Forbidden Forest." As he said that, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Jubao City, shouting with a sad cry: "Lu Ming! You have caused me so miserable!"

After shouting, he no longer had the strength to support his injured and tired body, and fainted from grief and shame.

"Nether Heavenly Lord?" Xu Changqing did not expect that a secret technique he modified from Huangquan Dao actually pulled out a demon master from the Three Realms of Kunlun Ten Thousand Years ago. He remembered that the book recorded that this Nether Heavenly Lord was a peerless evil demon across the Three Realms of Kunlun more than ten years ago. He was very good at imprisoning and enslaving the immortals. He was close friends with the Lord of the Demon Temple. Later, he disappeared in the battle between the Immortal and Demon Cliff on the Demon Cliff. He thought he had fallen together. Now he holds the Nine Heavens and Ten Earth Demon Destruction and Killing God Shuttle marked by the Lord of the Demon Temple. In addition, he used the Thousand Silk Soul-Suppressing Nail, naturally he was mistaken for having obtained the inheritance of the Nether Heavenly Lord.

The elders of the Thunder Beast clan thought that there was no example of the immortal demons and Buddhas who were enslaved by the Netherworld Heavenly Lord back then, and how could they not feel despair and shame? It would be considered as if they just fainted and were not angry on the spot. However, the Lu Ming mentioned later and the shouts to Jubao City made Xu Changqing realize that the Thunder Beast Elder was just a pawn for others to test him. The real person behind this attack was probably this Lu Ming, and the only person who could have such means and strength in Jubao City seemed to be the only one in the owner of Tianzhen Tower.

When he thought of the person he suspected had turned around and then turned back, Xu Changqing couldn't help but feel that he seemed to have been tricked by the owner of Tianzhen Tower. Xu Changqing, who had already covered almost the entire Jubao City, was naturally very clear about where the owner of Tianzhen Tower was located. He calculated that he could handle the magic power of the small heavenly position with ease. Obviously, this person had reached the peak of the strongest, and even touched the edge of a little celestial immortal realm.

"As the saying goes, if you don't give you a lesson, you think I am a soft persimmon for you to control!" Xu Changqing smiled coldly, suddenly clenched his fist, and punched a punch in the direction of Tianzhen Tower. The force of this punch caused the blood clouds of killing in the sky to roll and roll. As the force of the fist was punched out, it attached to the fist, and soon formed a blood-colored fist as huge as a meteorite. It rushed over to Jubao City, and instantly broke through the power of the magic array in Jubao City. When he arrived in front of Tianzhen Tower, it looked like he was about to crush the entire Tianzhen Tower.

"presumptuous!"

"stop!"

Two shouts came from Tianzhen Tower almost at the same time, and then two rays of light rushed out from the top and the second floor, and stopped between the Blood-colored Fist and Tianzhen Tower. The light flew out from the second floor turned into a huge wall with golden scales, and the light flew out from the top formed a phantom of the mountain surrounded by precious light. The blood-colored fist first hit the huge wall of golden scales. Although the power of the giant wall was very strong, it could no longer be compared with Xu Changqing's fist. It just stopped for a moment, and the giant wall scattered and disappeared, turning into countless flames, and retracted again. The blood color on the surface of the fist only became slightly lighter and thinner.

As for the phantom of the mountain behind the huge golden scale wall, it was obviously not a magic, but a spiritual treasure, an ancient spiritual treasure. When the fist power came into contact with it, Xu Changqing felt the ancient and prehistoric aura contained in this spiritual treasure, and he also felt that the power of this spiritual treasure was somewhat like his own beautiful mountains and rivers and prehistoric land books, as if there was a world hidden in the spiritual treasure, and easily tolerated Xu Changqing's fist power.

The battle between the two sides happened over Jubao City. Although most of the people were suppressed by the pressure of the small heavenly immortal magic power of Xu Changqing, they still saw the process of the battle very clearly. Even the Qianhun Ancestor and others in the underground three realms nest also felt the battle above through special methods.

Mahadaye said with a look of surprise, "What a domineering fist power! It is indeed the magic power of the Little Heavenly Realm. Just a single ordinary fist power has such power. If you cast a spell or sacrifice a spiritual treasure, you will probably have less than three people who can fight against it in the entire Immortal Palace."

"It seems that this person has already made it very sure to become the Lord of the Demon Temple. We should change our attitude towards him." The twin brothers looked at each other and said in unison.

"Then Zhou Ming is not in a hurry. Now we should consider the one in Tianzhen Tower." The Qianhun Ancestor's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "Now it is confirmed that the thing is in his hands. We should take this opportunity to find a way to take it over. With this thing, the entire spiritual veins of the Immortal Palace will be under control."

Just as the Qianhun Ancestor and others were talking, the man in white on the top of Tianzhen Tower did not look very good. Obviously, Xu Changqing's strength was a little beyond his expectations, forcing him to cast the spiritual treasure that he shouldn't have been cast.

At the same time, Xu Changqing, who felt the fist force being swallowed outside Jubao City, not only did not look angry, but instead showed a very interested look, saying to himself in a deep voice: "You can let the God of Chiming help, and you can also use such a magical spiritual treasure to resist my fist force. It seems that your identity is not simple! I just don't know if you can digest my fist force completely?"

As Xu Changqing finished speaking, the phantom of the mountain outside Tianzhen Tower suddenly shook. Then a crack appeared in the middle of the mountain as if it was split by a sharp axe. Then a fist force that had faded away from its blood and returned to its original origin turned into a blue light and rushed out of the crack. It instantly passed through the formation of Tianzhen Tower, rushed to the top, and hit the man in white.
Chapter completed!