Chapter 475: Palm Pumping Taishang

This elder of the Purple Mansion has only just entered Sendai for the first time, and he is ranked as a half-step powerful one.

If you really want to say it, his cultivation and combat power are inferior to Ouyang Ye.

Even if the Holy Emperor didn't make a move, Jiang Zhong alone would be enough to kill him easily.

And now, the Holy Emperor and Jiang Zhong both shot at the same time, but in an instant, the Purple Mansion Elder had already been shot out, his bones were broken, and at the same time, he vomited blood in his mouth, and he almost didn't faint.

"How daring!"

Originally, Zi beside the Elder of the Purple Mansion could stop the Holy Emperor and Jiang Zhong, but he didn't expect that the Holy Emperor and Jiang Zhong would dare to commit murder in front of him, nor did he expect that the strength of the two of them would be so strong.

It wasn't until the elder of the Purple Mansion was shot out and almost wanted to die that he reacted.

"Old thing, your name is Mao, do you want to do it too?"

The golden light in the Holy Emperor's eyes was extremely indifferent, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at Zidu.

"Who the hell is this man?"

"How dare he shout in front of this figure in the Purple Mansion?"

Seeing this scene, the people from other holy places on the side were immediately shocked.

Since the Holy Emperor did not reveal his true identity, they did not recognize the identity of the Holy Prince, but for Zidu, they knew.

This is the existence of the Holy Lord who has competed with the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion in the contemporary era, and he is also his senior brother, his cultivation is deep and his strength is difficult to figure out, and now someone dares to take the initiative to provoke him and speak ill of him.

"Nameless junior, didn't your parents teach you how to respect your elders?"

"The hair hasn't grown up, and you dare to talk nonsense in front of me, I don't know whether I live or die!"

Zidu's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at the Holy Prince.

"You are also worthy, rely on the old and sell the old, either get out or die!"

The Holy Emperor roared very domineeringly.

The iron fist in his hand was clenched, making a crackling sound, and he could swing the iron fist at any time and smash it on Zidu's body.

"Good, good!"

"Such unruly and disrespectful of etiquette. Today, I will discipline you on behalf of your elders!"

With a wave of his sleeves, Zidu came with endless purple qi.

His huge slap was drawn forward, hitting the Holy Prince's face.

If this time is implemented, although it will not be fatal, it will inevitably make his nose blue and swollen and his teeth fall out after being drawn.

He wanted to teach the Holy Prince a good lesson in public, so that he could not get off the stage, so as to humiliate the Holy Prince.

"Drink!"

The Holy Emperor let out a loud shout.

Unfazed, he waved his palms at the same time.

Wisps of powerful golden light bloomed and overflowed from his body, filling his whole body with a golden color, like a Dharma Protector Vajra.

"Bang-"

The golden iron palm of the Holy Emperor collided with the purple slap of Zidu, making a violent sound.

Then, only a "hissing" sound was heard, and Zidu's sleeves were torn open one after another, revealing his withered and thin arm.

And his whole arm also "clicked", as if it was about to break at any moment.

At the critical moment, fortunately, Zidu stopped in time, and the endless purple qi was protected on his arm.

If not, I am afraid that in the next moment, his hand will be directly broken by the Holy Emperor and slapped into a puddle of flesh.

"Who are you sacred?"

Zidu finally felt that something was wrong, the young man in front of him, although his cultivation was not as good as his own, but his momentum was to beat him by a few points and press him to fight.

He, an old man hundreds of years ago, actually didn't take a junior, but was at a disadvantage, which shows the other party's "demon"!

"If you want to go, where can you go!"

Although Zidu quickly stopped, the Holy Emperor had no intention of stopping.

He pursued directly, continued to reach out, and slapped Zidu fiercely with his iron palm filled with immeasurable golden light.

Zi Du's head immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and he had to run the method to resist.

But the Holy Prince's hand was too fast, and before he could run any of the mystical methods, he had already come closer.

As a last resort, Zidu could only protect his arm with boundless purple qi, trying to intercept it directly before the Holy Prince's arm fell, blocking it at the lowest cost.

However, what Zidu never expected was that this was not the fastest speed of the Holy Prince.

I saw that the Holy Emperor's arm fell faster, and it was like a lightning speed, and it had already come to his chest in an instant, and slapped it on his heart.

"Click-"

After this palm, only countless cracking sounds were heard.

Zidu's sternum, I don't know how many are broken.

If it weren't for the dress he was wearing, which was also a treasure garment, which had the magic effect of defense, under this palm, I am afraid that his internal organs would be beaten into a puddle of mud, and his heart would also be directly pierced.

Even in the realm of Sendai, only the head is the fatal wound of the monk, but such a scar will also cause Zidu to suffer a huge wound, and it will take a long time to heal.

"Leaning on the old man to sell the old man, you still want to slap my face, right? ”

"I'll give you a taste of being pumped!"

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Although the blow hit the Purple Capital hard, the anger of the Holy Emperor was still unsubsidising.

He is a dignified holy prince, and someone dares to slap his face, which is simply uncommon.

For a while, I don't know how many palm prints appeared all over the sky, overwhelmingly towards Zidu's cheeks.

The next moment, I only heard the sound of "popping" endlessly, and the slaps of the Holy Emperor fell straight on Zidu's old face.

Poor Zidu, his face was swollen like a pig, and even all his teeth were broken and spit out, falling to the side.

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Zidu is bitter in his heart, bitter in his heart!

He wanted to speak, he wanted to run the strongest Xuanfa counterattack of the Purple Mansion.

However, as soon as he wanted to speak, the Holy Prince's slap had already fallen.

As soon as he wanted to operate the Xuanfa, the slap of the Holy Emperor had already descended again, interrupting the operation of his divine power and leaving a deep palm print on his body.

"Bastard, Elder Taishang of Wound Repair!"

"Today, my Purple Mansion wants to call you dead here!"

The remaining four elders of the Purple Mansion couldn't look at it anymore, and immediately ran the Xuanfa one by one, or sacrificed their own divine weapons and weapons, and suppressed them towards the Holy Emperor.

In fact, they should have made a move a long time ago, and they shouldn't have made a move when their own Taishang Elder Zi was beaten by no one or a ghost.

However, they really didn't expect that their own Supreme Elder would be defeated!

In particular, their Supreme Elder was a person at the level of the Holy Lord's power, and his cultivation was powerful enough to compete with their Purple Mansion Holy Lord.

Who would have thought that in just a moment, this Supreme Elder of their Purple Mansion was actually pressed to the ground and rubbed vigorously, coughed cough, and slapped.

Therefore, they were directly stunned for a while, until their own Supreme Elder was about to be hiccuped, then they woke up and hurriedly stopped it.

If they don't stop it, when their Supreme Elder is sucked to death, it will really be a big deal.

Their Purple Mansion Elder Taishang was smoked alive in Yaochi, which will make their Purple Mansion a foothold in the Eastern Wilderness after that, and it will become a laughing stock for countless people.