Chapter Two Thousand One Hundred and Forty Three Half-Step Immortal Monarchs

You must know that he is the second day of the Immortal List, and he is a famous super genius in the Southern Immortal Court.

But what made him even more annoyed was that even though Wen Qingye mocked him so much, he still couldn't help the other party, because the previous confrontation had proved that Wen Qingye's strength was still above him.

When Xue Qianli was furious, Na Taiping sighed again and said, "It seems that you are really going to be obsessed, do you know such consequences?"

His face was regretful, but in those eyes, there was a cold and smug look, he just wanted Wen Qingye to be as tough, so that the three of them could really join forces.

Taiping Hou came to this Tianxiang Emperor State this time, but it was not just as simple as preventing Wen Qingye from becoming the king of the state.

This Wen Qing night, the bone age does not seem to be much, it is already so tricky, if he is allowed to grow, on holidays, when he grows up, the Feng family will be finished.

Therefore, this potential threat must be eradicated as soon as possible.

He believed that Repentance and Xue Qianli should also have the same idea.

Taiping Hou's eyes turned to repentance, Xue Qianli, sure enough, he saw the two of them nodding slightly at him, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a strong killing intent permeating out.

Wen Qingye's talent and potential made them feel threatened as well.

Especially the waiter, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: If Wen Qingye was really able to marry the waiter at that time, then why would it be like this today?

But now, everything is impossible, so the danger can only be strangled in the cradle, which was told to her by her 'uncle'.

Repentance came today, in addition to stifling the potential threat of Wen Qingye, he also wanted to get the person's information from Wen Qingye's mouth.

Whoosh!

I saw that the boundless black suddenly swept out of the confession's body, and the black surged, forming several black iron pillars behind the confession.

The powerful and incomparable True Qi fluctuations were like a storm, and waves of self-repentance spread out from the body, and the entire heaven and earth were lost in that kind of oppression.

Seeing this, Xue Qianli also did not hesitate to urge the true qi, the black air was soaring, and he went straight to the sky, staring at Wen Qingye with his eyes fiercely.

Taiping Hou smiled slightly, his sleeve robe agitated, his body slowly rose, and the vast true qi was drumming behind him, faintly, as if there was a huge light and shadow looming.

The three half-step Immortal Monarchs shot at the same time, and the oppression of that kind of true qi directly enveloped the entire imperial city, and countless monks trembled under the oppression of that kind of true qi, and their faces showed a look of horror.

Under this kind of oppression, even some monks who have cultivated as Great Luo Golden Immortals are afraid that they will lose their fighting spirit completely.

And they were just on the periphery, it was so unbearable, I really didn't know what terrible pressure Wen Qingye, who was facing the three half-step immortal monarchs head-on, was under at this time.

Countless eyes looked at the figure in the sky, only to see that the young man's figure did not move at all, and even the clothes on his body were like iron casting, and no matter how fierce the impact of the true qi swept by that wave was, it could not shake it in the slightest.

Wen Qingye raised his head and stared at the three scorching sun-like figures in the distance, the three who touched the Immortal Monarch to cultivate as a powerhouse joined forces, even he sensed a trace of pressure.

Call.

Wen Qingye took a deep breath, stretched out his hands, and suddenly behind him, a huge void Dao body condensed out, and the black and white light continued to swirl, and between the swallows, the true qi was like a cloud of mist swirling in the heavens and the earth.

High in the sky, four figures confronted each other, and the momentum that spread out seemed to be as if even the air was frozen at this time.

Bang!

The solidified atmosphere was broken in the next moment, Xue Qianli took the lead, and his cold face directly locked on Wen Qingye's body, and the purple glow rolled, overwhelmingly shrouded Wen Qingye.

And the repentance and peace waiting are waiting for the opportunity for Wen Qingye to appear in the vacancy.

Facing the joint attack of the three half-step immortal monarchs, Wen Qingye stomped on the soles of his feet, rose to the sky, and fought fiercely with Xue Qianli.

Boom!

Above the sky, the violent True Qi shock wave raged wildly, the sky was torn apart, and the earth below also had a huge crack spreading at this time

The entire imperial city was shrouded in the aftermath of the fierce battle of those four figures, and the fluctuations of destruction shocked countless powerhouses.

Shout!

Above the sky, a black light figure quickly crossed the sky, it was repentance, and several black pillars behind her swayed, which directly increased her speed to a terrifying level.

Wen Qingye swung out a sword, and after repelling Xue Qianli, who was the first to rush, he went directly and killed the servant.

It was also the first time that Shi Cheng felt Wen Qingye's unparalleled sword and domineering true qi, and he was also shocked in his heart, and then retreated to the rear one after another.

Wen Qingye saw the repentance retreat, his steps were faster, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.

Void Dao Body!

Seeing Wen Qingye disappear the moment, the repentant heart was shocked, knowing that this was Wen Qingye's first-grade Dao body, and his palms began to seal wildly.

Click! Click! Click!

Behind the repentant, several huge black pillars surged out, forming a huge cage, firmly protecting the repentant in the middle.

Sonorous!

The Zhuxian Sword in Wen Qingye's hand slashed heavily on the cage, making a piercing sound of gold and iron clashes, but after a slight pause, the Zhuxian Sword still quickly cut through the black cage.

In this moment, the repentance had disappeared under Wen Qingye's sword.

At this time, there was a hint of a smile in the eyes of the repentant, and the Taiping Hou suddenly appeared above Wen Qingye, and as soon as his palm was raised, a golden halo flowed on the ordinary palm.

Boom! Boom!

The true qi in the heavens and the earth was squeezed and deformed because of that terrifying might, and there was a piercing roar.

"Taiping Qiankun Palm!"

A trace of cold murder appeared in Tai Pinghou's eyes, and he pressed down fiercely towards Wen Qingye.

With the cover of Taipinghou's palm, the sky seemed to appear as if a black mountain had appeared, and in the warm night under the mountain, it seemed that there was nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.

Wow.

This sudden scene directly caused an uproar among countless powerhouses in heaven and earth, and then, there was an exclamation that couldn't help but sound: "It turned out to be the Taiping Qiankun Palm!"

Bai Qing lost his voice and said: "It is said that this Taiping Qiankun Sand is the treasure of Tianlei Mountain, if you want to cultivate into this Taiping Qiankun Palm, you must use this Taiping Qiankun Sand to practice for 7749 years before you can successfully cultivate."

The other masters were also shocked, but they didn't expect Taiping Hou to show his mastery as soon as he came up, and it seemed that he didn't intend to give Wen Qingye a chance to breathe.