Boom! Like a muffled thunder suddenly exploding, the mighty energy suddenly exploded from one point, turned into layers of falling waves, and swept forward frantically. Xiao Xuan lifted it, the green robe was aroused by the supernatural powers, and the hunting sound was drummed, and the black was flying wantonly behind him, but there was a calm color in his dark eyes. Raise your hand, clench your fist, and silently, a punch blasts forward! The momentum is exhausted, the fist falls, and the thick breath like a mountain suddenly explodes from it, and the earthy yellow aura that is rich to a few points converges into an earth-colored fist print, about a hundred zhang in size, just like a small mountain that moves, and it is like a small mountain that moves, and it is unstoppable! The two supernatural powers met in an instant, and the terrifying loud sound suddenly exploded from the point of contact between the two, and in the convergence of countless eyes, the hundred zhang fist seal went upstream, and blatantly shattered the layers of soil system and waves, and the castration was unabated, and it went straight to Si Yuan! Si Yuan's face was panicked, and his eyes showed despair. Xiao Xuan's face was calm, and the sleeves of his robe waved at this moment. The hundred-zhang fist seal slammed down less than a hundred zhang away from Si Yuan, and then turned into an endless earth-based spiritual power that scattered wildly like a river bursting its banks, but even so, this divine power still carried momentum. Poof! Si Yuan's face turned pale instantly, he raised his head and spurted blood, his body was as if he had been hit head-on by a mountain, and he was directly smashed out of the field to disturb the field, and the end was the same as the seven Weiyang City monks who were seriously injured by him before. The entire university field was instantly silent, and after a few breaths, there was a sudden burst of cheers! In the eyes of the monks of Weiyang City, Lord Xiao Xuan's action represented the entire Weiyang City, and he taught this arrogant monk of Wangcheng a hard lesson, and earned a big face for us. Shao Yang's eyes were surprised, but he couldn't help but smile on his face, and there was a hidden color on his face. Although I don't know the background identity of this Xiao Xuan, he now represents the face of Weiyang City on the surface, Xiao Xuan won cleanly, and he, the city lord, naturally has a light on his face. Princess Hongxia's eyes lit up, and she didn't look at Si Yuan, who was badly injured and defeated, her eyes flashed and looked at Xiao Xuan with a look of obvious interest, she could easily and seriously injure Si Yuan directly, this person's strength was definitely not trivial! As for the followers of a kind, at this moment, they were silent as if they were pinched by the neck, looking at each other, still with their own incredulous meaning. Si Yuan was actually defeated, and he was so completely defeated that he didn't have the slightest power to fight back, no matter what they thought in their hearts at this moment, their eyes looked at Xiao Xuan, but they were all in awe. Emperor Tang Minghuang frowned, his eyes showed a gloomy color, and then he sneered, "I hit Si Yuan hard, even if Jiang Zicheng has never dealt with this cousin, he will definitely not be able to stay out of the matter today." "Jiang Zicheng made a move, and I will watch from the wall for the time being, and then decide how to act. Xiao Xuan's expression was calm, and he didn't have any joy in it, and there was really nothing to boast about when he defeated a mere monk with his cultivation, but at this moment, a low voice suddenly came, "Your Highness, Jiang wants to make a move, ask Xiao Xuan's fellow Daoyou for advice, and ask Your Highness for permission." On the seat on the colonel's field, a man with an ordinary face stood up and saluted respectfully, with a chill in his eyes. As a descendant of the royal family, Jiang Zicheng is the most fanatical follower of Princess Hongxia, and his cultivation is extremely strong, and it is rumored that he has reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm. Princess Hongxia frowned, obviously hesitating in her heart, but after a few breaths, she still nodded slowly, although Xiao Xuan's performance was brilliant enough, in her heart, it was completely inferior to Jiang Zicheng or the status of the entire Jiang clan. So knowing that he made a move with hatred this time, she still did not refuse. Jiang Zicheng took a step forward, and his figure appeared directly on the colonel's field, "Although I am also very unaccustomed to Si Yuan's arrogant and empty face, he is my cousin after all, if you hurt him, you will slap me in the face and damage the face of my Jiang clan, so I have to take action today." "Xiao Xuan, if you can get out of my hands safely today, and today's incident will be written off, otherwise you can only blame your life." The man spoke in a low voice, his voice calm and a chill churning. Leaving the underworld requires the power of the remnants, so Xiao Xuan chose to enter the eyes of the royal family, be valued and integrated into it, and search for everything he needs, otherwise he would not have wasted time here. Only defeating the followers of the One Yuan Infant Realm's combat power, although it is not weak, it is obviously not enough to get the attention of the royal family. The best solution now is to defeat the stronger monks, and this Jiang Zicheng is obviously a good choice. Xiao Xuan raised, and a different color flashed in his dark eyes, "Since Jiang Daoyou has spoken, how can this seat disappoint Daoyou." ”

"Jiang Zicheng is very difficult to deal with, if I make a move, the victory or defeat will be fifty-five. Situ Jianxin suddenly turned his head when he heard this, his face was full of grief and grievance, just like a little daughter-in-law who had been abandoned, "Lone Blood Lotus, you have mastered the origin, how come I don't know about this!" Situ Jianxin asked the sky speechlessly. "The Jiang family is a force that my Wangcheng clan must not give up. Princess Hongxia remembered what her father said, and her face finally showed a clear meaning. Jiang Zicheng doesn't show the landscape on weekdays, and she doesn't even know anything about controlling the origin, thinking about the Jiang family that has been low-key for many years, she secretly doesn't know how much power she has hidden, and sure enough, her father sees it more clearly and long-term. "It's a pity that this Xiao Xuan offended Jiang Zicheng, but fortunately, through this matter, the palace found out his cultivation, and maybe his attitude towards him will change a little in the future. Princess Hongxia's eyes flashed a little different. As for Xiao Xuan, since he is a person who is destined to fall, he has no use value, so naturally there is no need to waste his heart. Xiao Xuan raised his head and looked at the red clouds in the sky, and his face instantly showed a solemn meaning. This kind of aura is extremely familiar to him, but he didn't expect that it has appeared in the hands of a young strong man of a tribe in this remnant clan, although it is not strong, it is enough to shock his heart! It must be known that the entire human race in the human world is only a few dozen people who have mastered the origin and stepped into the power of transforming gods, it seems that after a long period of reproduction, the power that this underground remnant clan has is still above his thoughts! But even so, this Jiang Zicheng is still not his opponent. The Qilin Fire is a kind of fire origin, so he also has the fire origin! The whole sky suddenly dimmed, yin and yang reversed, the stars appeared in the day, and the faint stars swayed down. The southern fire belongs to the stars, and at this moment, it suddenly flourished, and countless red lights dispersed from it, just like flames, suppressing all the lights of the other three stars, and gathering into a cluster in the churning, turning into a phantom of a thousand feet in size Vermilion Bird, with clear eyes. Xiao Xuan pointed out and fell directly towards the Vermilion Bird Phantom, "As the controller of the origin of my fire, I will give you the origin of fire, manifest the power of the ancient Vermilion Bird, burn the sky and boil the sea, and wipe out the common people!" With the blessing of the power of the origin, the Vermilion Bird Illusory Shadow roared violently, and the soaring void flames suddenly burst out in his body, causing the entire sky to turn red, and the temperature of the entire heaven and earth rose wildly at an astonishing degree! "The Origin of Fire!" Countless monks exhaled in a low voice, and the shock on their faces could not be concealed! Tang Minghuang's pupils contracted violently, his fists clenched in the sleeves of his robe, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and the expression in his eyes was cloudy for a while, obviously the thoughts in his heart were turning quickly, and he was silent after a long time. A strong man who controls the origin and is destined to set foot in the realm of transforming gods, this kind of person, whether it is the royal family or the four major tribes, is the object of trying to win over! This time, the Tang family monk can only stop being humiliated, because of trivial things and being the enemy of a destined god power, it is obviously extremely stupid!" "The origin has become a cabbage on the side of the road, *** I was seen three by Lao Tzu in one day, and the most important thing is that this kind of cabbage Lao Tzu has not yet gotten it, and sure enough, people are going to die more than people, and goods are going to be lost!" Situ Jian's heart was full of sadness, and his expression was pitiful, but his behavior did not get the slightest attention from the only audience. The eyes of the Lone Blood Lotus instantly burst into a scorching color, looking at this familiar gaze, Situ Jianxin suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the Spirit Spirit shuddered, and carefully shrank back, he didn't want to become a victim in the hands of the Lone Blood Lotus in a state of excitement. "The collision of the origin power is really powerful, and this feeling is really good. Lone Blood Lotus muttered, her face showing a flush of ruddy, "No matter who wins the two today, I will challenge him!" Princess Hongxia's pretty face showed a solemn expression for the first time, she finally understood, why this Xiao Xuan could maintain enough confidence when facing her, neither humble nor arrogant! Origin power, he actually mastered the origin! The remnants live in the vast and boundless underground space, and in this case, the monks of the remnants are forced to pour more energy into the supernatural powers, coupled with the unique environment, so the probability of comprehending the origin of the five elements among the remnants is far beyond the level of the spiritual realm. But even so, including the royal family and the four major clans, there are no more than a hundred people with the power of transforming gods, most of them have been accumulated over a long period of time, and there are very few people in the younger generation who can master the origin! Xiao Xuan has revealed the origin power of fire, which has completely attracted the attention of Princess Hongxia! "Origin Monk!" The Weiyang City Lord's face was particularly shocked, and his eyes looked at Xiao Xuan deeply, all of which were bitter, you must know that he has been trapped at the peak of the Yuan Infant Realm for tens of thousands of years. "Fortunately, there was no conflict with him before, and the matter of the subsequent recommendation had something to do with him, and now Lord Xiao Xuan can also be regarded as a monk who has gone out of Weiyang City!"