Chapter 282

Qinling, after more than three years of hard work, Li Wangxian's practice is always complete and successful, you can go out of the mountain.

"Finally, you can return to Lagerstroemia. Although the sun divine religion cannot happen in Taiqing's holy realm, it really solves the Jinwu people to be relieved."

With the idea of ​​returning to Lagerstroemia, Li Wangxian had a little bit of arrow. With Kong Xuan, he had to embark on the journey and set off towards the Eastern Wilderness.

"Oh!"

He moved his hands, and the avenue of the avenue flickered on the ground, the upper stars, and the bottom of the vein. In the blink of an eye, a domain door that crossed the Qinling Milk Mountains of Miles formed.

The next moment, Li Wangxian was about to activate the domain door and convey the Qinling Mountains.

Suddenly!

"Xianxian ..." A roar came from a distance.

"Who is this?" On the side, Kong Xuanmu was shocked. He was also an extremely powerful demon, and the blood was also extraordinary, but Rao was so, and now he was shaken by this body.

Powerful.

"This voice is the Holy Prince, can't you wait?" Li Wangxian was clear, stopping the opening of the domain door.

Soon, a thunderous mouth, with a bright golden light, and no exception, the holy ape across the long sky, came to Li Wangxian, his eyes were burning, and he looked at him like a burning fire of burning.

"You really are still in Qinling. The first battle was completed today!" Said the emperor with excitement.

Qinling, located in the west of Zhongzhou, is vast, and the square is not less than one million miles.

The sky is blue, a scene of blue and empty, and Li Wangxian and the Holy Prince look at each other. A fierce warfare in the eyes of a fire eye, and the other is the dark eyes full of calmness.

"You're late." Li Wangxian shook his head and sighed a little. If you came a few months, although the prince would still be defeated, he could fight with him a few times.

Now, the gap is too big. If he confronts him, the prince will only have no experience.

"Have you already cut it?" The prince was shocked. After being approached Li Wangxian, it felt suppressed with the instinct of fighting for life. It was almost trembling.

Like the real dragon in heaven, there is a strong and incompetent feeling.

With Li Wangxian's words, he naturally thought of this possibility.

"No, but accumulation is enough."

Li Wangxian shook his head to negate its guess, but this sentence made the Saint Prince even more moved.

"Before cutting, it can make me feel like an enemy, and I feel uncomfortable with the enemy unconsciously?"

It looks enthusiastic, his body is trembling, his body is golden hair, and a pair of fire eyes and golden eyes are even more loud.

"Then let me see, to what extent can it be strong!"

It screamed, and the magical power of the law was exhibited. A huge golden holy ape was as tall as the mountains.

"Well!"

The black stick smashed the sky and smashed the sky. It was strong and powerful. If it was hundreds of millions of dollars, there was a resonance with the laws of heaven and earth. In the moment, the mountains of the square did not know how many miles of miles were beaten, and it became a pink.

This kind of power made Kong Xuan's sigh in the side, it is indeed the emperor's parent -child, and it is really powerful.

Although it is impossible to be his opponent's opponent, with the power of the Holy Prince, it is not a problem to have a great ability.

"As you wish, my friend!" Li Wangxian said seriously.

His duel with the Saint Prince, he didn't mean to put water, because perfunctory things were the biggest insult to the Sacred Prince.

Suddenly, his eyes bloomed, and the outbreak of the horror air machine that could overwhelm the sun Moon Mountain River.

Li Wangxian greeted, he didn't use any divine skills, but simply punching, but caused extremely terrible scenes.

"boom!"

This day was collapsed, and the land was trembling. With Li Wangxian's punch, a huge golden "sanctuary" rushed out of his punch, tearing the four poles of the world, and even Wan Dao became empty.

This is a kind of invincible field that Li Wangxian's physical body is rigid and strong, and after reaching the power of power, there is an invincible field, there is a trend of suppressing the world.

This punch, swallowing the mountains and rivers, dominating the heaven and earth, coercion nine heaven, a bombardment, hitting the big stick in the hands of the Holy Prince, and then the fist of the sky, the golden light boiled, straight into the clouds, drowning the golden color as tall as the mountains.

Holy Ape.

"boom!"

The landslide collapsed and the sky collapsed. Among the crushed mountains, a golden sacred ape with only ordinary people flew out of the dazzling light.

The magical power of the Fa phase was broken by Li Wangxian's punch.

It is not only that, you can see that at this time, the golden ape was stained with blood, and his hands were pulled down. The blood was dripping, weak, and weak. Obviously, this blow broke the Holy Prince's hands.

"It's so strong!" The prince's expression was enthusiastic, the body glowed, his body was full of blood, his hands were loudly, overflowing the Shenhui, and the light was bright, and he quickly recovered.

"Come again!"

The prince of the Holy Prince bloomed in golden light, and each hair was crystal clear. The treasure was solemn and no longer used the Fa -phase magical powers.

Holy Emperor Boxing.

Li Wangxian's expression was calm, and he was still a common straight fist and mixed with the golden sanctuary surging, crushed the Qiankun, crushed all the secrets, and was unstoppable.

"boom!"

There were no accidents, and there was no surprise. The Saint Prince was hit again, and a large mouthful of blood was coughing in the air.

"Come again!"

As soon as he landed, the Holy Prince shouted, and he didn't care about the injured and injured double punch. He smashed it down and was quite up.

It is a pity that the problem of strong and weakness has never been solved by bloody bravery. For the Holy Prince, Li Wangxian at this time really has an overwhelming power, and is more than a race that is a powerful race than fighting the Holy Ape.

It must be fierce, horrible, and easily defeated its attack.

In the end, there was a bang, Li Wangxian punched it, and his hand was not dazzling in his hands, and his momentum was fierce, and he was elevated to the extreme.

In the brilliant light, the prince was cracked, and the horrible wounds collapsed, the red blood drops were flowing, exuding the dazzling light, as dazzling like the aurora.

"What is the last punch?" The prince asked with almost fatal injuries.

After a moment of chanting, Li Wangxian said: "If you have to get a name, what is the fist?"

"Good name, good power, good spirit!" The prince laughed.
Chapter completed!