One punch of 100,000 catties is something that only a body refining cultivator can do. Qing Xuanzi was not a body refining cultivator, and his punch had such terrifying power, which was enough to prove his strength.

Feeling the punch against the sky, countless monks smacked their tongues, when Qing Xuanzi fought against Fu Baiyan and Mo Chou just now, he even had hidden strength, this punch was so domineering, could Emperor Yun block it.

Qing Xuanzi is very strong, but the Cloud Emperor doesn't seem to be weak, and the two tigers will definitely be injured when they fight, and they are eager to know the ending.

In the face of Qing Xuanzi's terrifying punch, Yunhuang stood still without even blinking his eyes, which made people a little confused.

"The Cloud Emperor shouldn't be stupid, if he doesn't make a move, he will be killed. ”

It seems that he was intimidated by Qing Xuanzi's strength, and it is also said that Qing Xuanzi's strength is so terrifying, no matter who fights with him, he will be frightened. ”

"I thought he was so powerful, it turned out to be just a papier-mâché tiger, but now he was so frightened that he even forgot to dodge. ”

"Ignorant ants, with his little guts, he still dares to confront Qing Xuanzi, he really doesn't know the sky......

Countless monks despised him, eager to reduce him to the dust, and the two were really not at the same level.

"Hmph. ”

Seeing this, the smile on Qing Xuanzi's face became more obvious, and he said, well, how strong can an ant that comes out of the horns be, and the scum of the body realm can be shattered by raising his hand.

It was understandable to be stunned by this punch, after all, not everyone could compete with him.

"Bang!"

That punch fell and smashed Yun Huang's chest, and he didn't dodge it from beginning to end. Everyone opened their eyes wide, wanting to see the scene of the Cloud Emperor being wiped out with a punch, but it was a pity that they were disappointed.

The Cloud Emperor was like a rock, standing quietly in place, Qing Xuanzi's punch was terrifying and powerful, but even his sleeve did not shake.

"This ......"

Even Qing Xuanzi himself was stunned, his terrifying punch seemed to hit a boulder, and he couldn't move at all.

"Boom!"

Yun Huang's gaze was slightly downcast, his left hand was raised, and a punch swept out, straight towards Qing Xuanzi's head.

Feeling that sharp fist power, Qing Xuanzi secretly said that it was not good, he wanted to dodge, but it was too late, because the Yun Emperor's attack was very fast, like lightning.

"Whew!"

The space shattered, and the Cloud Emperor's fist smashed on Qing Xuanzi's head, instantly sending it flying out, and blood spilled in the air.

Qingxuanzi's skull is cracked, and the brain can be seen.

The body fell to the ground hard, and the dust and smoke were everywhere. He felt dizzy, as if he had seen the image of death beckoning.

Yun Huang's punch controlled the force and would not kill him at all. One step out, he came directly to Qing Xuanzi's body, looked down and said: "Is the Tianjiao on the Ancient Divine Mountain very strong, in my eyes, the monks of the Ten Realms are all waste." ”

"What qualifications do you have to shout, the power of one punch of 100,000 catties, is it terrifying?"

His words were enough for everyone to hear, the faces of the monks present were ugly, and the Yun Emperor was too arrogant, what did he mean, saying that they were all rubbish?

Everyone dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, now no one dared to provoke him, even Qing Xuanzi was defeated, who could still compete with him.

"Little beast, this seat is the descendant of the Ancient Divine Mountain, if you kneel down and kowtow and apologize now, you can still have a chance to live. ”

Qing Xuanzi roared angrily, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, thinking that he was on the ancient sacred mountain, that was the existence of calling for wind and rain, who would have thought that he would be forced to a desperate situation by an ant, this revenge will not be avenged, and he will not be a man.

"Click!"

The Cloud Emperor stepped on Qing Xuanzi's body, and suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the bones were broken. Qing Xuanzi's face was distorted, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he couldn't even let out a wail.

"Don't say it's just a legend, even the gods have to bow down, let's end it. ”

He raised his feet, without any hesitation, and directly crushed Qing Xuanzi's head, and a generation of Tianjiao fell, and the sound of the gods' sorrowful roar could be vaguely heard.

Emperor Yun killed the descendants on the Ancient Divine Mountain, which is different from some so-called heirs, the descendants belong to the descendants of the descendants, and the descendants are just collateral descendants, and the fall will fall, and it will not cause too much turmoil.

But the slaughter of the powerhouse of the heirloom is likely to alarm the old monster sleeping in the coffin, and they know very well that the Yun Emperor has offended the Ancient Divine Mountain, even if he has the support of the Immortal Dynasty, this matter will not end.

When the Yun Emperor stepped forward and was about to take the box away, a voice came out and said, "Although Gongzi is unparalleled in the world, it seems that it is not good to rashly take other people's things. ”

Hearing that someone interrupted the actions of the Yun Emperor, countless monks smacked their tongues, who is so arrogant, I don't know what will happen if I offend the Yun Emperor, this is a demon who kills people without blinking.

This voice was somewhat familiar, and Emperor Yun followed the prestige, only to see two delicate figures coming from a distance, it was Qin Jun and Luo Yanran.

"The two of you are related to the Eight-Armed God King?"

Emperor Yun was a little puzzled, the descendants of the eight-armed god king should not be surnamed Qin, or Luo.

Qin Jun smiled lightly: "Childe is extremely smart, he must have already penetrated the secrets, do you still need us to say it." ”

"Huh!"

The Cloud Emperor shook his head a little helplessly, the descendants of the Eight-Armed God King may really be them, but something went wrong that made the situation complicated.

If it weren't for the bloodline of the eight-armed god king, this temple would not have been opened at all.

The Cloud Emperor opened his mouth and said, "Even if you are the descendants of the Eight-Armed God King, this box is also mine, and now I will take it away, but it will only be returned to its original owner." ”

Qin Jun frowned slightly and said, "Is Childe telling a cold joke, but this joke is not funny at all." The relic of the ancestors can only belong to the Qin family, and you can't take it away today. ”

"Really?"

The Cloud Emperor said evilly: "If I have to take it away, what kind of method will you use to stop me." ”

"This ......"

Qin Jun was speechless for a while, how could there be such a person, and replied: "If Gongzi has to take it away, then I have no choice but to stay an inch, as long as I am with the box, even if it is still in the Qin family." ”

Emperor Yun took down the box and said, "The things in this box, you don't have the ability to protect them yet, put them in my hands for the time being, and when you are strong enough, I will give it to you." ”

With that, he put the box in his personal space.

"Childe, come and take a look, Fu Baiyan's breath is not quite right. ”

At this time, Mo Qingxiao in the distance hurriedly said, she noticed that Fu Baiyan's breath was very weak, like a residual lamp in the night, it would go out at any time, the situation was very bad, it must have been injured by Qing Xuanzi just now.