"Immortal source power is a higher level of energy than spiritual power, as long as you can have immortal source power, you are the emperor!"

Jun Changkong's expression was indifferent, but there was a strong sense of arrogance in his entire temperament.

"Immortal source power is one level higher than spiritual power, but at this level, the strength has increased tenfold. ”

Jun Changkong despised Shakyamuni and the other saints, and said contemptuously: "Even if it is ten peak spirit saints, this emperor can suppress them with just one hand!"

Sakyamuni and the others all showed solemn expressions, and in just one round, they already knew that they were not Jun Changkong's opponents!

"The old man wants to ask the Emperor of the Sky for advice!" Shakyamuni twisted the Buddha beads and said lightly.

"Buddha Holy Lord ......" Murong Yanran and the others frowned in unison, if this was a battle with Jun Changkong, wouldn't it be an act of sending him to death?

"It's okay!" a lotus flower rose at Shakyamuni's feet, and the lotus platform was slowly circulating.

Behind him came a golden light, dazzling like the sun hanging in the sky.

When the lotus flower rises and turns slowly, it is as if it is turning the mystery of the Dharma.

When the golden light emerges, it is like the Dharma is poured out, and the avenues in it unfold one after another.

Shakyamuni's figure rose into the sky like a meteor, he stood in the air, his eyes were calm, looking at Jun Changkong, and said lightly: "Emperor of the Sky! ”

Jun Changkong's eyes opened slightly, this Shakyamuni obviously knew his strength, and now he still wanted to fight him alone, isn't this an act of looking for death?

"Since you want to fight, then Emperor Ben will give the Buddha Holy Lord a face!" Jun Changkong said coldly: "If you lose, don't resist the annexation of the daughter's border!"

"Amitabha!" Shakyamuni twisted the Buddha beads and said leisurely: "If the old man is defeated, the old man will never resist!"

"Okay!" Jun Chang stood with his hands empty, looked at Shakyamuni, and said coldly: "You can make a move!"

Airplanes!

Shakyamuni mobilized the power transmitted to him by the Buddha before, and this power could only be exerted once.

He felt that the power passed on to him by Ye Buddha could easily crush the peak Spirit Saint!

Even if it was to crush ten peak Spirit Saints, it would be a breeze!

He wanted to try whether this Ye Buddha's strongest blow could compete with Jun Changkong, who was already a quasi-emperor.

"Luohan Golden Body Fist!"

Shakyamuni clenched his fist, and when he clenched it, a terrifying force instantly wrapped around his fist.

Even if it hasn't been exerted yet, that terrifying power seems to be able to destroy half of the Tianling Continent!

Jun Changkong's eyes couldn't help but froze, and he felt that the power of Shakyamuni's punch seemed to be very strong.

But it just made him a little dignified, he was already a quasi-emperor, extremely powerful!

Looking at the continent today, who can compare with him?

Thundered!

Shakyamuni's right fist suddenly burst out, and suddenly a golden light roared, and when it roared, the secret realm was trembling, the space was cracking, and the terrifying power was raging, making people tremble.

Jun Changkong didn't dare to be careless, he punched blatantly, and a touch of red immortal source power turned into a hard fist, roaring out!

The hearts of the people below trembled, they knew... In this round, even if Shakyamuni does not die, he will be hit hard!

Boom!

When the two fists in the air suddenly collided together, the Luohan fist was extremely domineering, and the terrifying power of the fierce force was rampant, constantly bombarding the fists turned into by the immortal source force.

It's just a flash of time.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen.

I saw that the fist transformed by the power of the Immortal Source suddenly collapsed, and although the power of the Luohan Fist was weakened by a few points, but... Still with an extremely domineering attitude, he smashed towards Jun Changkong.

Bang!

In the time of electric fire, Jun Changkong had no time to defend at all, and with the Quasi-Emperor's solid body, he resisted this powerful blow.

Airplanes!

Jun Changkong was in the air, and he couldn't help but take ten steps backwards in a row, and his face turned slightly pale.

I couldn't help but spill a sliver of blood in my mouth!

His eyes were shocked, and he looked at Shakyamuni with dead eyes.

"This ...... How is this possible! You are obviously an eight-star spirit saint, how can you shock me?"

Jun Changkong's heart was shaken, he thought that this return would definitely calm the world and marry Jun Ruoxi.

Outcome...... He was actually injured by an eight-star spiritual holy Buddha's Gamani!

"Nothing is impossible!" Shakyamuni twisted the Buddha beads and said lightly: "Donor of the sky, you put away... Today's Tianling Continent is no longer the Tianling Continent of eighteen years ago......"

"Hmph!" Jun Changkong's face was gloomy, without his previous demeanor, without his previous composure.

"Bendi doesn't believe that you can burst out with such powerful attacks all the time!"

Jun Changkong made a brazen move, wanting to injure Shakyamuni, he wanted to take Shakyamuni to the outer heavens, and then learned about the current situation of the Tianling Continent from his memory.

Thundered!

Jun Ruoxi suddenly took off into the air, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed towards Jun Changkong!

Jun Changkong's eyes froze, he hurriedly withdrew his fist, and immediately grabbed Jun Ruoxi who was rushing up.

He didn't use all his strength, he was afraid that Jun Ruoxi would be accidentally killed!

Bang!

The lightning that Jun Ruoxi turned into suddenly slashed towards Jun Changkong, this lightning is extremely powerful, this lightning is black!

And Jun Ruoxi used the strongest blow that Ye Tianling transmitted to her!

Bell Bell Bell ......

Jun Changkong's body that was directly shocked by this blow continued to regress, and the skin and flesh around his body bloomed even more, and a stream of blood couldn't help but spurt out of his mouth!

Until after three breaths.

Jun Changkong stabilized his figure, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Jun Ruoxi with shocked eyes!

It's only been more than ten years!

What really happened in the Tianling Continent?

How can even the Spirit Saint be able to regret the Quasi-Emperor? This is not reasonable at all!

"So the Quasi-Emperor is so weak?" Jun Ruoxi frowned.

Burst!

Jun Chang's air is about to spurt out a mouthful of blood again, he is a quasi-emperor, a quasi-emperor who is high, and he was said to be weak by the spirit saint!

Buzz!

Suddenly.

Liuqu, Sword Soul, and Xiao Shasha all soared into the air, and the three of them were also instilled with the strongest blow by Ye Tianling.

Everyone unleashed the most powerful blow together, wanting to see if they could kill the injured Jun Changkong.

Seeing this, Jun Changkong was angry in his heart, even the three low-level spirit saints looked down on him?

"Look for death!" Jun Changkong gritted his teeth, and this time he used all his strength.

He fought with Jun Ruoxi just now, because he didn't want to hurt Jun Ruoxi, so he only used a little strength.

In the face of Xiao Shasha and the others, he had no scruples at all, and directly wanted to kill them.

Bang!

The strongest blows from both sides suddenly collided.

"Ah......h

Jun Changkong screamed, and his body was like a bow and arrow off the string, flying directly towards the hole in the sky!

Just one breath in time.

Jun Changkong has already been blasted out of the hole!

(End of chapter)