Wujue Xiesheng didn't expect this young guy to be so powerful, so he persuaded him kindly: "Boy, the cemetery is already under my control. If you hand over the Pure Heart Sacred Lotus, I will let you out."
"Yeah?"
Jun Chang smiled and sneered.
He roughly deduced that this person was trapped in the cemetery, and desperately wanted to get the Holy Lotus of Pure Heart, and making such a big noise outside was nothing more than waiting for the strongmen from various sects to throw themselves into the net!
Wujue Xiesheng said: "You and I are about the same in strength. If we fight for a few days and nights, we may not be able to tell the winner. Why don't we each take a step back?"
"On par?"
Jun Changxiao sneered and said, "You think too highly of yourself."
Wujue Xiesheng said: "Picking the pure heart holy lotus has touched the restriction, and the hundreds of immortal corpse puppets left by the hundred-faced medical saint have been unsealed."
Immortal puppet
It should be the corpses that were burned just now.
Jun Changxiao said lightly: "What does this have to do with me?"
Wujue Xiesheng smiled grimly, and said: "There are at least thousands of fighters who entered the cemetery. Although their strength is good, they will never be able to compete with the immortal corpse puppet. If you hand over the pure heart holy lotus, I will tell you the method of sealing. They got out alive."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Sorry, I have no obligation to care about other people's life and death."
Now that you have entered the cemetery, you must be aware of your fall.
He won't come forward to save someone who has nothing to do with him just because they are in danger.
Wujue Xiesheng said: "Do you think that if they die, you will be safe? When the immortal corpse puppet is killed, it will also die here!"
"Stop talking nonsense."
Jun Chang laughed impatiently: "I just want to beat you now!"
Ka Ka Ka!
The right fist lingers in streamer, gathering steel gauntlets.
With the current strength of Sovereign Jun, only with the body of holy flames, he can't defeat a Martial Saint who has degenerated to the peak Martial Emperor, so he can only use another trump card!
"Um?"
Wujue Xiesheng's eyes were filled with astonishment.
Could this glove-like thing be some kind of treasure
Click!
Jun Changxiao clenched his right fist tightly, and the fighting form of the armed wing was activated, and the thicker iron plates gathered on the wrist.
Although there was no strong aura coming out, Wujue Xiesheng frowned.
Intuition told him that this thing is by no means simple!
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao stepped forward, and swung his right fist in the fighting form suddenly in the void.
hum!
Ripples appeared in the space, gathering a faint fist mark!
This seemingly understated punch shakes the space. It is conceivable how terrifying the power is!
"not good!"
Wujue Xiesheng's face changed in shock, and he immediately gathered a wall of energy in front of him, and just after he placed it in front of him, the exploding fist imprint mercilessly bombarded it!
Boom! !
The palace suddenly shook, and the eight big pillars swayed!
The Qi wall condensed by Wujue Xiesheng was instantly shattered, and the person also retreated wildly, the blood in his body was shocked, and his eyes were filled with horror!
What kind of level treasure is this, that can blow oneself into such a mess with one punch!
whirr
At this moment, Jun Changxiao came striding forward, and the right fist under the combat weapon suddenly erupted with hot flames!
This is the double trump card explosion of the body of the holy flame and the fighting form of the armed wings!
The astonishment in Wujue Xiesheng's eyes was even stronger, and he hurriedly stepped on the ghostly body and walked around to one side!
Cowardly!
Don't dare to take it hard!
Not to mention him, even if he was another peak Martial Emperor, he would not have the courage to face it.
"run?"
Jun Changxiao sneered, and suddenly blasted towards the opponent's path, only to see the space vibrate again, and a fist of flame gathered!
The fire fist is very large and covers an extremely wide range!
Wujue Xiesheng realized that it was difficult for him to dodge, so he could only hold his handprints and instantly condensed layers of black barriers in front of him!
boom!
The fist of flames blasted, and Trigula broke through layers of barriers like a rotten one, which made the opponent's blood boil, and finally it was difficult to restrain the 'wow' spurting blood.
Fortunately, the defense was strong enough, and after being broken, the power of the fist print was also dissolved, and people retreated hastily.
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao appeared in front of him stepping on the cloud step, and said coldly: "You don't know anything about power."
"not good!"
The pupils of Wujue Xiesheng shrank.
boom--------
There was another explosion in the cave!
Jun Changxiao's fist hit Wujue Xiesheng's chest, and his whole body flew out immediately, hitting the edge wall hard.
With the dual stimulation of the holy flame body and the fighting form, a peak Martial Emperor who abused him has no power to fight back. This is really amazing!
"But... Damn it!"
Wujue Xiesheng tried his best to stand up, clutching his painful chest, and said angrily: "If I hadn't been suppressed for three thousand years, how could I be bullied by a junior!"
His body is very weak, although he has the strength of the peak Martial Emperor, it is difficult to perform it perfectly.
If it were the elders of Lieyan Shengzong, Ge Lao and others, even if they were in a bad state, they could easily solve it, but they met Jun Changxiao who was cheating!
brush!
brush!
The fist of flame roared out!
Boom! Boom!
There were constant explosions in the palace, energy was rippling wildly, and the temperature was also rising sharply.
Strange to say.
Jun Changxiao bombarded so wildly, the power of the explosion was terrifying. Although the cave was trembling, it did not collapse.
Even the two sarcophagi on the platform remained motionless!
…
boom!
Another most direct punch!
Wujue Xiesheng slammed into the wall with a 'bang', and his entire face was gradually distorted.
In a short period of time, he was punched hundreds of times. Although he still hadn't fallen down, his whole body was covered in cuts and bruises, as if he was about to be beaten to pieces!
The Wujue Xiesheng, who once had the cultivation base of a martial sage, is simply a perfect sandbag, which can make Jun Changxiao unscrupulously burst out his cards.
Seriously.
It's been a long time since I played so cool, so happy!
"brush!"
Jun Changxiao waved his fist again, condensing the scorching flames.
"Little friend!"
Wujue Xiesheng hurriedly said: "Speak up if you have something to say!"
His physical body is very strong and he can withstand beatings, but if he continues to be abused like this, sooner or later he will be unable to bear it!
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Let me abuse you for a while!"
"..."
The corner of Wujue Xiesheng's mouth twitched.
After waiting for three thousand years, I finally came up with a comprehensive plan and implemented it, but I didn't expect to attract a little monster!
"Little friend, I don't want the Pure Heart Sacred Lotus!"
Wujue Xiesheng confessed: "You want to leave the cemetery, I will tell you to do so now!"
Pure Heart Holy Lotus can certainly restore him to full cultivation, but the most important thing now is to survive, even if he has been at the emperor level, he is happy!
The flame of Jun Changxiao's right fist was even hotter, his eyes were cold and he said: "Hand over the source of your soul, and I can let you go."
It is a pity that such a strong servant does not surrender.
Wujue Xie Sheng was angry.
After finally taking back the source of the soul, how can it be controlled by others again!
"Boy!"
He said angrily: "Do you have to fight to the death!"
brush!
Jun Changxiao rushed over and launched an impenetrable bombardment again.
Wujue Xiesheng is now exhausted, unable to make any effective defense at all, and can only pose for a beating!