An Zheng looked at the Qinglian Emperor with cold eyes, of course he knew very well what this so-called Qinglian Emperor Zun was thinking. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Qinglian should have seen that An Zheng's strength was enough to threaten him in the Immortal Palace, and he didn't dare to take action directly, so he planned to let the emperor named Xuanyuan come over and fight An Zheng.

Tomorrow is the day when Emperor Qinglian and Emperor Xuanyuan will hand over, if Xuanyuan and An Zheng fight, Qinglian will naturally reap the benefits of the fisherman.

So when Qinglian said the sentence "Someone is coming!, notify Emperor Xuanyuan to come!", An Zheng took action.

With purple lightning in his left hand and scorching sun in his right hand, An Zheng made a move to Jiugang Heavenly Thunder, without any hesitation. After the realm was raised to almost one foot into the Xiaoman Realm, An Zheng's cultivation power was much stronger than before, and the number of times he could use the Jiugang Heavenly Thunder was also doubled, and the power of the Jiugang Heavenly Thunder was also greatly increased compared to before.

One move Jiugang Heavenly Thunder passed, and most of the immortals on the opposite side were killed!

If it weren't for the Qinglian Emperor Zun opening a big cyan umbrella, the remaining half might not have survived. The strength of these so-called immortals of the Asgard Palace is actually not strong. An Zheng calculated, those who were called low-level immortals were at best the strength of the peak of the Sumeru realm to the early stage of the realm of imprisoned desire. And the so-called intermediate-level immortals, that is, about three or four grades of the realm of prison desire.

To deal with these people, it is not easy to fight.

This place didn't seem to be much of a threat to An Zheng, and most of those immortals were weak and vulnerable. Even if it is a high-level immortal, his strength is probably about six or seven grades in the realm of prison desire.

So this place is even more weird, there is no threat to the secret realm and the harvest is not small, is it really that simple?

Qinglian Emperor Venerable has obviously been pampered for many years, and it has been too long for anyone to directly challenge his majesty like this, so his first reaction is annoyed and angry, but his second reaction is fear.

That Jiugang Heavenly Thunder was too powerful, and although he opened the Tianluo umbrella in time, he actually only protected about half of his subordinates.

The Tianluo umbrella is a treasure, and no one knows its power better than Qinglian. When he fought with Xuanyuan at the beginning, if he hadn't had a defensive weapon like the Tianluo umbrella, he might have lost. If it is said that the protracted battle, Xuanyuan's cultivation power is not as deep as his, and he will win sooner or later if the fight continues.

But Xuanyuan's attack power is stronger than him, and if he is not careful, he will be defeated by Xuanyuan. Although 10,000 years have passed since that fierce battle, Qinglian still remembers it vividly.

Now, a new threat to him has appeared. An Zheng's Jiugang Heavenly Thunder is actually even more fierce than Xuanyuan's attack power at the beginning!

"Good stuff!"

An Zheng's eyes lit up immediately after seeing the Tianluo umbrella, that thing could actually prevent Jiugang Tianlei, it seemed that although it was not all prevented, it was at least more than sixty percent. The value of this thing is really great, and the first thing that comes to An Zheng's mind is that Qu Liuxi is not a combat-type cultivator, if there is such a treasure talisman, it will be much safer.

【Nine-stage explosion】

An Zheng threw a punch forward, and the power of the nine-stage explosion immediately burst out. In the first explosion, Qinglian's huge throne began to shake, and in the second explosion, those immortals who stood under the Tianluo umbrella on the throne and sought protection fell more than half. In the third explosion, many immortals couldn't stabilize their bodies and began to fall.

In the fourth explosion, some immortals began to vomit blood, and their faces turned pale. The fifth, sixth, seventh!

After the seven explosions, there were already immortals who couldn't bear it and were shattered into pieces. This is not because the power of the Nine Stages Explosion is stronger than the Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder, but because Qinglian has to take back the Tianluo umbrella and disperse to protect the power of those immortals, the stronger An Zheng shows, the more Qinglian can only take care of herself, where is she still in the mood to protect those disciples.

"What a daredevil!"

Qinglian's face turned a little pale and said: "I have been in charge of the Immortal Palace for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen such a vulgar and barbaric thing as you! If you don't tell you where you came from, if you don't reason, you will kill people when you come up, you are a murderer!"

An Zheng: "Aren't you going to kill me as soon as you come up?!"

He didn't bother to say anything to Qinglian, so he rushed straight up. The cultivation realm that has almost stepped into the Xiaoman realm has doubled the speed of An Zheng's speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, An Zheng had already arrived in front of Qinglian from a few hundred meters away, and the broken army sword stabbed towards Qinglian's face.

Dang!

Qinglian put down the Tianluo umbrella and blocked it in front of her, the power of the broken army sword was so powerful, but she couldn't destroy the Tianluo umbrella. But under the huge force, Qinglian couldn't help but want to take a few steps back.

"But that's it!"

An Zheng continued to move forward, but in a trance, the broken army sword had already stabbed forward with at least a thousand swords. The strength of each sword was surprisingly large, and Qinglian was directly forced back from the sky to the ground by An Zheng, falling thousands of meters.

After Qinglian landed, he looked around, and those immortals who had been in awe of him no longer had that kind of awe, but instead fear. And this fear is not for him, but for the fear of peace.

"I think I am high, as a strong person, I don't protect the weak, but I rely on absorbing the vitality of ordinary people to make myself immortal, an immortal emperor like you is a demon, what's the use of keeping you!"

An Zheng's sword was faster than a sword, Qinglian was forced to retreat again and again, and could only rely on the Tianluo umbrella to block An Zheng's offensive.

"You're enough!"

Qinglian stood behind the Tianluo umbrella and scolded angrily: "Don't tell me this, do you really think you are a saint?!

Qinglian held the Tianluo umbrella in one hand, and pushed forward with the other.

A strong cultivation force flocked to An Zheng, although the strength was strong, it could not be said to have much direct attack power, but An Zheng felt a very terrible threat from Qinglian's cultivation power.

Absorb!

The power of cultivation is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and once it gets close to the human body, it begins to absorb the vitality frantically.

An Zheng immediately activated the Twin Tree of the Two Worlds, and his body instantly appeared behind Qinglian. The broken army sword stabbed towards Qinglian's heart, and in an instant, it reached Qinglian's back.

Qinglian didn't turn around, and the Tianluo umbrella waved back, and the umbrella surface was able to block An Zheng's broken sword. The strength of An Zheng's sword qi shook Qinglian and staggered forward several steps.

"It's not easy for you to practice for so many years, but you still have the talent to practice. What about those ordinary people? They don't have the ability to resist you, they can only wait for death! No one has the right to take away the lives of others at will, and the privilege that cultivation brings should not be!"

Qinglian punched over: "Why can't I have privileges? I am the strongest here, I have a longer time to practice than others, and I have gained more strength than others, for what? Is it for the same status as those mortals? Not to mention so high-sounding, let you be the emperor, you are the same!"

An Zheng's right fist met Qinglian's fist, and the fists of the two people collided together in mid-air.

Bang!

A circle of air ripples visible to the naked eye stirred out in all directions, and where the ripples passed, all those immortals who had no time to escape were cut in half! The ripples were like the sharpest knives in the world, directly cutting those people in the waist.

Some powerful immortals were extremely difficult to avoid, and most of them died.

"I'm different!"

The fists of the two men are fist to fist, and it seems to be a direct conversation between bones and bones.

"You gave a lot and you deserved more. ”

An Zheng's fist slammed into force, knocking Qinglian backwards and withdrawing.

"It's okay if you're just enjoying a position of power, but you don't have the right to take someone else's life!"

"I have!"

Qinglian's right hand pushed forward, and the cultivation power that was divided into hundreds of strands was like countless invisible ropes that wrapped around An Zheng. These invisible ropes all have a strong absorption power, and once they are locked, An Zheng's vitality will be sucked away by Qinglian like a tide.

Twenty-seven scales of the Holy Fish flew out of the Blood Cultivation Bead, forming a circle of walls and bouncing out in all directions, and all those invisible ropes were bounced away by the scales of the Holy Fish.

"Why didn't I?!"

Qinglian roared angrily while counterattacking like crazy: "The one who is in power, why can't you have the special status that the one in charge deserves? I am the one in power, I am the master! Since I am the master, of course I have the right to decide everything. Although those mortals have contributed some life force to me, I have given them peace and security!"

An Zheng: "you! What did you give them peace and stability!"

Qinglian said: "I am the emperor, so naturally give them protection!"

An Zheng swept with a sword: "You are the biggest demon, nothing hurts them more than you!"

Qinglian used the Tianluo umbrella to block the broken army sword, and blasted at An Zheng with her right fist: "Don't pretend to be righteous, there is no justice in this world at all! The so-called justice is just making up such a word to deceive those mortals." As long as the status is different, it is impossible to be completely fair, they are weak and can only accept fate. ”

"As the ruler of this world, I have made the rules, and everyone is to do things according to my rules. As long as you don't break the rules I set, who doesn't live well, even if you live a few years less?!"

An Zheng: "What's the difference between you and those corrupt officials in the human world?!"

Qinglian: "I'm stronger than them!"

An Zheng's Broken Army Sword swept over, shook the Tianluo umbrella open, and then smashed it into Qinglian's chest with a punch. A ball of blue light erupted from Qinglian's chest, like a blooming cyan lotus. It was his unique cultivation power, blocking An Zheng's fist strength. At the same time, the power of his cultivation instantly wrapped An Zheng's fist and began to absorb An Zheng's vitality.

"Even for this demonic exercise you practiced, I can't keep you. ”

The nine-stage explosion on An Zheng's fist shook the strange cultivation power of Qinglian, and a purple scorching sun appeared in his palm: "People like you exist, just like those people who oppress the people in the Yamen of the mortal realm. Some people are from relatively high backgrounds, so they have been bullying others from beginning to end. Some people are also from a bitter background, and once they are in a high position, they are more vicious than those who are high-born. They did not feel the suffering of the people because of their suffering, but they intensified it because of their suffering. ”

The scorching sun in An Zheng's palm almost scorched Qinglian's chest, and purple electricity began to swim away in the scorching sun.

In the past, when An Zheng cast the Jiugang Heavenly Thunder, he needed to cooperate with two hands. One hand uses the pure yang of the righteous path, and the other hand uses purple electricity, and after a balanced and ingenious fusion, the power of the Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder can be reached. If the fusion is not good, and the comparison between the two forces is biased, the Jiugang Heavenly Thunder will fail.

But now, An Zheng can already complete the casting of Jiugang Heavenly Thunder with one hand. It may not sound like a great improvement, but the difference between one-handed and two-handed hands is undoubtedly huge.

Perform forbidden arts-level attacks with one hand, and of course with the other!

In other words, the current An Zheng can blast out two Jiugang Heavenly Thunders at the same time.

"You're done. ”

An Zheng's eyes only showed coldness, without the slightest sympathy: "Disappear from this illusory world, get out of your throne!"

Divine Thunder Heavenly Expedition!