The tall purple luck was the most precious and peculiar luck Tang Xuanming had seen in this world.

That kind of powerful and extraordinary luck made him couldn't help but be moved, but as his strength became stronger and stronger, what he felt in his heart when he met such a character was not panic, but excitement.

I want to challenge this old monster who has lived for a thousand years, this old monster who has almost turned the world of martial arts into a world of cultivating immortals.

He returned to the snow-capped mountain at great speed, but he did not see the emperor, but Wen Chouchou brought a middle-aged man dressed in a similar way to the ancient way in front of him.

There was no need for Tang Xuexuanming to ask, the middle-aged man said endlessly: "You are not far from death." ”

Tang Xuanming was not much surprised, Fang Shi was generally not shocking and endless, and he had to make people stunned for a while.

"Where's that?"

He was not worried at all, he sat on the body of the fire unicorn obliquely, and poured a sip of wine slowly, looking like a prodigal son of the rivers and lakes, free and comfortable.

"You've touched something you shouldn't touch, and it's killing you. ”

"Oh!"

Tang Xuanming still looked like he was neither salty nor light, which made the middle-aged Fang Shi a little deflated.

"Are you talking about the snow-capped mountain in front of you?"

"Indeed!"

The middle-aged Fang Shi looked at the hundreds of coolies, his face became serious, and that kind of emotion made Wen Chou's ugly expression a little solemn.

"This is where a dragon vein is, once it is touched, it will cause the luck of heaven and earth to revolt, and it will inevitably make people die without a place to be buried, even the royal family of a country does not dare to do such a thing, I don't know why the dragon group is like this? Who passed down such a huge conspiracy?"

The middle-aged Fang Shi said a lot of feng shui qi luck sayings, but he only saw the white-robed young man waving his hand indifferently.

He couldn't help but use a killer move: "Xuan Ming despises me and doesn't want to believe my words?"

Tang Xuanming smiled and said nothing, staring at the purple luck in the void, his eyes faintly became cold.

And the middle-aged Fang Shi suddenly didn't realize it, and said proudly with his words that he had said countless times and deceived countless people: "I am Xu Fu." ”

Wen Chou's face on the side was shocked, even if he already knew it, there was still no way to hide the shock in his heart.

A thousand years ago, the first priest in front of Qin Shi Huang was Xu Fu, and when it came to feng shui luck, Xu Fu was the top person in the world.

What's even more shocking is that this character has lived for thousands of years, and now he appears in front of people, how shocking.

can't help but make people wonder if there are immortals in the world, and whether there is really immortality?

Tang Xuanming calmly pulled out the wooden sword at his waist, and the coldness on his face instantly melted, revealing a heart-warming smile.

But the sword in his hand was faster than everyone in the world, Wen Chou's expression froze, and Xu Fu's eyes were a little surprised, this sword is called Sword Twenty-Three.

Emperor Shakti VS Tang Xuanming!

In the face of such a lore sword, Emperor Shakti's expression calmed down.

His eyes did not have the slightest panic, and he even wore gold in a trance, and at that moment, he was extremely majestic, taller than the emperor of the world, as if he was sitting on the nine heavens, overlooking the world.

The Sacred Heart Recipe was shocked, Tang Xuanming's head suddenly tilted back, and a trace of blood flowed from his nose.

Sword Twenty-Three, which was originally poised to attack, suddenly stopped, and was interrupted by the blow of the Emperor.

Xu Fu...... Or that the real Emperor Shakti finally stopped maintaining his mysterious posture before, and undisguised his extremely wild smile appeared, looking up to the sky and laughing: "I can't imagine that there are still people in my world who know my identity, but there are so many impatient people in the world, so anxious to find death?"

The whole person was suspended in the air out of thin air, and his hands were spread out, as if he wanted to embrace the whole heaven and earth.

With his thoughts, the sky even began to change color, and the originally clear sky gradually became darker.

This is the means that the true divine consciousness level has after reaching its peak, truly controlling the heavens and the earth with one's own power and influencing the celestial phenomena.

There was even a fierce wind surrounding Shakti, making him like a god who had come into the world.

His gaze was majestic and heavy, so that many people from the Tianxia Association couldn't help but stay away from here, and many of the hundreds of people working here fell to their knees and shouted gods in their mouths.

Xu Fu, a character who has lived for thousands of years, can indeed be said to be a land immortal, and Tang Xuanming can even feel the true yuan in the mutated state in the emperor's body, which is the same situation as in his body, completely liquefied internal force.

And the spiritual power accumulated after thousands of years of living is the real horror, and it is also the reason why Tang Xuanming Sword Twenty-three can be successfully interrupted.

"Offend the majesty of the gods as mortals, and today I will pronounce your death. ”

Suspended in the air, the emperor seemed to be a god who had really descended into the world, and a spear like lightning was condensed in his hand, which was completely condensed by his internal force, formless and formless.

"You're used to pretending to be a ghost, aren't you?"

Tang Xuanming gently patted the back of the Fire Qilin, and the Fire Qilin's throat always let out a threatening roar, staring at Emperor Shakti, as if he was about to pounce out at any time.

But after taking a deep look at Tang Xuanming, he walked away from here quickly.

This is not a battle that it is capable of participating in.

"Ignorant mortals can never understand the power of the gods, and can only be like lowly ants, and the gods can control the power of life and death......

Emperor Shakti's words became more and more divine, and the qi blade in his hand smashed down, wanting to blast Tang Xuanming into scum.

Facing Emperor Shakti who pretended to be a god like this, Tang Xuanming's face remained unchanged, and the whole person also slowly rose into the air.

The internal force condensed into the essence in the body flowed wildly, and the thick qi and blood appeared in the void like the substance, and the whole person was like a huge furnace.

Before the qi blade reached his face, it was shattered by more than three zhang thick qigang, and this terrifying and strong internal force caused Emperor Shakti's pupils to shrink a little.

No longer pretending to be a ghost, he said in surprise: "You are no more than twenty years old, how can you cultivate such a terrifying and powerful Gang Qi?"

Glancing at the people who were already far away from this area, Tang Xuanming looked at Emperor Shakti with a sneer, and said something that Emperor Shakti was extremely incomprehensible: "I wanted to beat Xu Fu up before, but unfortunately I never had the chance, and now I can finally get what I want." ”

Little by little, he raised the wooden sword in his hand, and with his movements, the sky darkened little by little, and countless dark clouds condensed above the heads of the two.

Emperor Shakti glanced at the sky in amazement, and between the collision of countless dark clouds, there was an occasional dull sound, which made him feel shocked.

The terrifying coercion made him feel extremely uncomfortable.