"Battlefield Pestle, hehe, Yang Jue, even if you have a Battlefield Pestle, you won't be my opponent. Huang Fuqing clasped his palms together, and a void appeared in the void above the platform.

Judging from the appearance, this is a void world full of Xuanhuang, and the eyes are full of sand and dust, Xuanhuang.

"Isn't this the Xuanhuang Void Realm?" Lord Jili of the Tianwu Sect looked at everything in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

"That's right, this is indeed the Xuanhuang Void Realm, I heard that only cultivators who have cultivated the Nine Turns Xuanhuang Atmospheric Skill can play the Xuanhuang Void Realm, the hardness of this Void Realm can be comparable to a small world, Yang Jue is afraid that he will die for a lifetime this time. When Guo Wuxin heard this, the iron fan in his hand, "Wow", opened it, and gently fanned it.

"Nine Turns Xuanhuang Atmospheric Skill? I heard that this is the supreme secret technique of the Qiankun Ancestor, and it is the first of the eight hundred atmospheric skills of the side gate of the Great Dao, but I didn't expect that it was mastered by the prince. Seeing this scene, Feng Zhengtian nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Qiankun Ancestor, the creator of the Xuanhuang Space-and-Universe?" Guang Caijin asked on the side.

"Yes, I heard that only cultivators above the soul seal level can break through the barriers of Xuanhuang time and space and get some inheritance of Xuanhuang time and space, but I didn't expect that this kind of exercise actually appeared in the Xuantian Great World. Feng Zhengtian nodded, secretly surprised.

Judging from Huang Fuqing's qigong strength and palm skills, Feng Zhengtian saw the inheritance of the crown prince and realized the gap between himself and the prince.

And Yang Jue, standing in the air at this time, was shrouded by Huang Fuqing's Xuanhuang Void Realm, and only felt that his eyes were full of sand, dust, desert, Xuanhuang, and storms.

This void world is full of barrenness, a sandstorm, and the world in front of you is very vague, thirty zhang away, there is a yellow sand storm, and there is no boundary.

Just as Yang Jue hesitated, a figure appeared from the sandstorm, and his whole body exuded the majesty of a country.

This person is the crown prince Fuqing.

"Yang Jue, if you surrender now, it's still too late, once you make a move, I will kill first, and I will not be soft. Huangfu Qing said coldly.

"Huang Fuqing, since I dare to fight, why are you soft? Moreover, I, Yang Jue, have never compromised. Yang Jue raised the battlefield magic pestle, and cast the sword style of the ethereal sword spectrum, and killed the past with a meteor trace.

"Look for death. Huang Fuqing snorted coldly, his body turned into qi, turned into shape, and his palms were together, and he controlled the battlefield magic pestle between his palms.

"It's so fast. Shangguan Xue'er shouted in horror in the midst of the Hundred Women's Alchemy Diagram.

Indeed, with Huang Fuqing's speed, Yang Jue couldn't resist it at all for the time being.

"The sea of stars asks the sky. Yang Jue's right arm shook, the battlefield magic pestle turned into a river, and the sea rushed left and right between Huang Fuqing's palms.

"Good swordsmanship. Huang Fuqing withdrew his palms, and with a move the river flowed out, "boom", the space was shattered at once, and the palm shadow arrived in an instant.

At this moment, Yang Jue didn't think about it, his left palm stretched out, and at the same time, he cast the eternal swan song and the Great Perfection Exquisite Exquisite Handprint, and patted it.

"Broken"

This "broken" word, mixed with the spirit of rolling killing, thousands of troops, fame, dust, iron hooves, long cars, Helan Mountain, Hulu meat, Hun blood, poured down in one fell swoop, overwhelming the sky.

At the same time, a thousand-armed Guanyin appeared behind Yang Jue, with golden light all over his body, intertwined with thousands of hands, synthesizing the word "broken", which is three zhang high, deducing the country, wisdom, beauty, majesty, and the mouth is even more golden, and the spell is turned into a song image, golden light, blessing Yang Jue.

As soon as the word "broken" entered Yang Jue's body, it poured out of his palm and greeted Huang Fuqing's phantom palm.

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Huang Fuqing didn't expect that Yang Jue's handprint actually had such a powerful energy, seeing that this "broken" word entered his phantom palm, sending out the power of more than two thousand dragons, pouring down in an instant, and it was too late to cast the fifth type of Qiankun Divine Palm, and a powerful energy was transmitted from the thousand-armed Guanyin behind Yang Jue.

"Pedal" "Pedal" "Pedal"

After taking three steps back in a row, Huangfu Qing stopped his steps, closed his palms, put them behind him, trembled slightly, and couldn't help shouting: "Linglong big mudra." ”

Yang Jue's body took advantage of Huang Fuqing's strength, and suddenly flew upside down and sank into the depths of Xuanhuang, and as soon as the magic pestle in his hand was collected, he used the Tyrannomy Sword Qi Technique, and his body turned into a sword light, cutting through the Xuanhuang Void Realm, tearing open the space, and rushing out of the temple.

Everyone felt that there was a sword light in front of them, and after rushing out of the Xuanhuang Void Realm, they tore through the space and disappeared into the temple.

No one had time to stop this sword light, but they were stunned and watched this sword light disappear into the temple.

Huangfu Qing took the Xuanhuang Void Realm, stepped forward in three steps, probed out his divine sense, and deeply captured Yang Jue's breath, but unfortunately, where was there still a trace of Yang Jue.

Feng Zhengtian, Guo Wuxin, Ding Qi and others jumped onto the platform one after another, ready to pursue.

Huangfu Qing raised his big hand, his face was solemn, showing a majestic posture all over the world, and said: "No need to chase, Yang Jue was hit by my Qiankun Divine Palm, seriously injured, he can't escape far, we go back to the Spring and Autumn Realm, destroy his Qingxiang Pavilion, and then collect his blessings, plant all kinds of prohibitions and curses, within three days, he will be weak to the extreme, ask for help, when the time comes, I will track him with a small tracking technique, let him be tired, in less than ten days, he can win without a fight, why do you need to work and mobilize the people." ”

"Okay, the prince is really wise, Yang Jue is dead this time. Master Shi smiled darkly, and slapped Huang Fuqing's ass by the way.

Shi Baxian is now only the cultivation of the triple peak of the dust, if he wants to kill Yang Jue, it is impossible at all, and now the prince wants to clean up Yang Jue, it is the best thing, he can follow the trend and get benefits, isn't it a good thing to have the best of both worlds.

In order to prevent Yang Jue from returning to the Spring and Autumn Realm of Zhenguan Academy from the time channel of the temple, Miao An was willing to stay in the temple and ambush Yang Jue. Miao An next to him hugged his fists and responded.

"Well, very good, Miao An, as long as Yang Jue dies, I will definitely send you 100,000 Lingxi, 10,000 acres of land, 10,000 beauties, and at the same time make you the general of the expedition to the west and sit on the frontier. "Huangfu Qing's sharp edge is exposed, and his whole body shines with a thousand imperial powers, and he is full of imperial will.

If Huang Fuyin knew that the crown prince Huang Fuqing was secretly enshrined as a general outside and violated his imperial power, he would definitely be furious, and he would be killed first and then quickly.

However, none of the people present doubted the right of the crown prince Fu Qing to speak.

Miao An "pounced", knelt down, kowtowed his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you for the great grace of the crown prince, Miao An wishes that only the prince is Zhan, before the saddle and after the horse, and after death." ”

"Well, the others left the temple, Feng Zhengtian, Guangcaijin, Sima Jun and I went back to the Spring and Autumn Realm. Crown Prince Fuqing turned around and took a group of core students of the Zhenguan Academy, preparing to leave the temple platform.

At this time, Allure was standing alone on the platform, with an extra curved bow in his hand, and a dim halo shining on it.

"Shen Xinyi, you have also seen that Yang Jue is not reliable at all, he has been seriously injured, he is extremely decayed, and he will die in a few days, if you can submit to my Emperor Fuqing as soon as possible, I can consider accepting you as a wife. ”

Huang Fuqing passed by the side of Allure without makeup, glanced at Allure with no makeup coldly, and after taking a breath, he exerted his magic skills, turned into imperial qi, and rushed towards the time channel.

Feng Zhengtian, Guangcaijin, Sima Jun and others looked at the city without makeup, and followed the crown prince Fuqing one after another and entered the time channel. (To be continued.) )