Chapter 50 Xuanyuan Jingcheng, please die!

Daxueping.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng wears Confucian robes and has a long beard.

Looking at the Xuanyuan Great Pan in front, he said loudly: "Xuanyuan Jingcheng, please die!"

Next to.

Dong Ying looked at the people curiously, wondering what they were doing.

Then Xu Fengnian explained a few sentences for her.

Dong Ying suddenly realized.

Only then did we know that Xuanyuan Jingcheng came to fight his ancestor to the death for his daughter.

She is also more curious to see how the warriors in this world fight against each other.

But the next moment.

Dong Ying was stunned.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng walked in the air, walking towards the sky step by step.

Thunder and lightning gather, and the aura rises steadily.

The thunder was as thick as a hugging tree and blasted out nine large holes. Fortunately, all the spectators were safe.

The nine purple snake-like thunder and lightning are all striking at Patriarch Xuanyuan’s side.

Ancestor Xuanyuan was so proud that he did not dodge and smashed his fist as big as a bowl against a purple thunder pillar.

At the touch, the earth shook.

A chaotic network of flames appeared on the snowy plain.

Xuanyuan's old group is still standing, but the sleeve of one arm is burned out, flashing with residual purple electricity, like a thunder general. This is a feat of blocking the power of heaven with human power.

Dong Ying took a breath.

The warriors in this world are actually able to stir up thunder from the sky with their human power, and the Xuanyuan Patriarch even blocked the thunder and lightning!

Dong Ying couldn't help but compare her own Five Thunder Methods.

But then he laughed bitterly.

Even if the Patriarch comes and uses the Five Thunder Methods, it will not be possible to achieve this level, right?

With an indifferent expression, Xuanyuan Jingcheng punched his opponent with both hands.

Holding it hard, the body remains erect.

There was a large space behind him, but it had been squeezed by the huge air machine, and the wind and rain evaporated in an instant.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng raised his hand and said softly: "Send our ancestors to heaven."

Xuanyuan Pan's body soars to the sky.

Thunder struck from the sky.

Loud noise.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng, who was standing on the ground, showed no mercy at all when he gained the upper hand, and clapped his hands together like never before.

The accumulated water that originally flowed down the mountain in the upper edge of Daxueping came like two green dragons, and the two dragons stretched across the sky of Daping.

The Xuanyuan Great Pan in the sky can no longer rely on its strength.

He was so bombed that he spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

But Xuanyuan Jingcheng was unreasonable and rushed straight up, dragging Xuanyuan Pan down.

It's like throwing the other person off the cliff.

Dong Ying marveled repeatedly, shocked by such a battle scene.

Either one of them would be invincible in the world she lives in.

But now it's just a sectarian showdown.

It simply refreshed Dong Ying's understanding.

Even the sword god Li Chungang was standing by and was amazed.

Xu Fengnian's eyes were even brighter. Looking at Xuanyuan Jingcheng's voice, his face turned outward.

"These two should be extremely powerful people, right?"

Dong Ying sighed.

Xu Fengnian next to her gave her a strange look.

Who is this person?

It’s just that he appeared in Qingcheng Mountain. He didn’t know the Sword God Li Chungang, and he didn’t even know the two celebrities from the Xuanyuan family.

Very strange.

Moreover, his words and deeds along the way were not like the accents of anywhere Xu Fengnian knew.

Li Chungang also discovered this.

"My fellow Taoist is strange. Can I ask you one more question, where is my fellow Taoist from?"

His observation skills are sharper than Xu Fengnian.

It has been seen that Dong Ying is not an ordinary person.

Dong Ying laughed and didn't hide it.

"I don't know either, but I shouldn't be from this world."

"Not from this world?"

Xu Fengnian was greatly surprised.

"Yes." Dong Ying nodded, "My senior brother said that I needed to find my Taoist heart, and then he asked me to appear here."

Xu Fengnian looked unbelieving, subconsciously feeling that the other party was lying.

But Li Chungang was thoughtful.

I was chewing the words "find the heart of the road" in my mouth, thinking about something.

And at this time.

The situation on the court suddenly changed.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng slowly knelt down and said loudly: "The sky hangs thousands of images, the earth contains all things, the emperor and the queen are earth, Xuanyuan Jingcheng kneels down to heaven and earth, in order to die!"

"Xuanyuan Jingcheng begs for death!"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s voice echoed endlessly.

Not to mention Guniu Dagang in Huishan, even the nearly ten thousand Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain can clearly hear it.

Heaven and earth are moved.

At the same time, something poured down.

It's a purple thunder.

As thick as a mountain peak.

Except for the small area of ​​​​Xuanyuan Qingfeng, it seems that no matter how stormy and thunderous the world is, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, as a father, will protect a quiet and stable place before he dies.

Xuanyuan Dapan wanted to jump off the snow flat, but was forcefully pulled back into the purple thunder beam.

Heavenly calamity.

Gone in a flash.

Did they die together?
Chapter completed!