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Chapter 622: What the champion said is true

Hong Xuanji had great luck and became a human immortal. He was originally a person that the Champion Hou was very afraid of, but without the Da Luo sect and his financial source, after completely eating the emperor's food, he was nothing more than that in the eyes of the Champion Hou.

After arousing a wave of hatred for the champion, Xu Lang smiled and said with a smile: "Although you have the ambition to become a dragon, the princes are not an obstacle to you, but if you want to transform into a dragon, there is still one biggest obstacle. That’s Yang Pan.”

"Yang Pan is a ghost fairy. He wants to rule the great cadres for eternity. As long as he exists, it will be difficult for you to ascend to the throne."

"Prince Yang Yuandu has raised the evil spirits of Vacuum and Wusheng, and they want to attack the imperial city and force Yang Pan to abdicate. What about you?"

Prince Yang Yuan was indeed a talented man with many plans at the beginning, but after he could not catch up with Hong Yi's combat effectiveness, he turned into a clown.

"Yang Pan..."

After the champion heard Yang Pan's name, he smiled coldly and said: "He is just a grasshopper after autumn, and I will get back everything he has given me sooner or later!"

Panhuang has a double cultivation method, which requires the number of imperial girls, that is, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred people, with dual luck of color and space, through which the thread of love is transformed into a sword of wisdom, thereby breaking through the realm of Yang Shen. This type of practice, It is of great benefit to both men and women.

It's a pity that the champion Hou was castrated by Yang Pan and was unable to practice Taoism as soon as he traveled through time. It was as uncomfortable as if he had been castrated.

"The girl Yuan Fei from the Eight Demonic Immortals was born well. She is really unlucky to be raised in the palace by this old man. Sooner or later, I will take back Yuan Fei!"

Champion Hou said coldly.

Among the eight great fairies in the world, three are women. One is the Heavenly Snake King. This one is married to the owner of the Xuantian Pavilion. The Champion Marquis teased her and was chased all the way. The other two are Zen Yinsha, Yuan Fei.

The champion has a dream, which is to bring these three fairies into his harem.

"snort!"

Hong Xuanji in the room clenched his fists, preparing to go out to educate Champion Hou.

"endure."

Yang Pan held Hong Xuanji's hand and said in a deep voice: "He is an extraterrestrial soul and has a close relationship with the world transformed by Panhuang. We raised him originally for fishing."

Yang Pan is well versed in fishing and knows that there are many big fish that are silent in this world, and he is slowly pulling out the big fish, and then swallowing and digesting them one by one.

"Snapped!"

The door on the side suddenly opened, and the second prince, Prince Zhuang, the eighth prince and the prince came out, looked at the champion, and cursed angrily: "Yang An, you bastard, you are so arrogant!"

"I must get involved with you and ask my father to remove you from your position and put you in jail!"

Both his biological father Yang Pan and Grand Master Hong Xuanji were here. This was a rare opportunity for the second and eighth princes to show their talents. The two of them stepped forward without hesitation. The illegitimate son of the champion was simply called a bastard.

This turn of events shocked Champion Hou who was sitting in front of Xu Lang, as well as Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji who were in the room.

"There is someone in this room?"

"Is there anyone else in this room?"

Champion Hou and Yang Pan had slightly different ideas in mind.

"very good."

The champion squinted at Xu Lang and knew that what he just said was not only listened to by Xu Lang, but also by these two people. Seeing that Xu Lang did not express his position, he stood up and said with a sneer: "You two

Is the trash calling me for battle?"

The momentum of the champion who led the troops to kill was far beyond what the two princes could resist. Just a question made the two princes turn pale.

Seeing these two pale faces, the champion walked over, one step at a time, firmly stepping on the beat of their heartbeats.

"Champion Hou, this is not Qingshakou, this is the capital!"

The second prince took a strong breath and shouted, while constantly looking at Xu Lang, but at this moment, Xu Lang, who was sitting under the tree, was holding a wine glass and leisurely looking at the blue sky and white clouds, as well as the new buds on the treetops.

, at this critical moment, the second prince actually realized the true meaning of "leisure" and "freedom" from Xu Lang.

"We must respect the king's law here!"

Prince Zhuang, the second prince, shouted sharply.

Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji are still there, which is the confidence for the second prince to clamor.

"I think it's ridiculous if you explain it to me!"

The champion couldn't help laughing and said: "Aren't these things just something that princes can trample on casually?"

Prince Zhuang and the prince's hearts trembled, and then they saw the champion's fists being used. For a moment, the surroundings were covered, in the sky and on the earth, only the two hands of the champion were hitting the two of them.

"Even if Hong Xuanji is here, he can't save you!"

After the champion Hou realized Xu Lang's calmness and carefreeness, he knew that Xu Lang was staying out of the matter, so he directly dealt cruelly to these two!

"Yeah?"

Hong Xuanji's voice came from behind the champion. He was dressed in black uniforms, his eyes were cold and deep, and his fists were also moving. All the gods in the sky were involved in this punch, hitting the back of the champion!

If the champion prince dares to kill these two princes, Hong Xuanji can kill the champion prince before that happens!

This is the complete crushing of the Martial Saint by a Human Immortal!

Is Hong Xuanji really present?

Determination flashed in the eyes of the champion, and the jade fist of good fortune swept in all directions, still hitting the two princes!

"Arrogant!"

Hong Xuanji's eyes were determined and he said: "You don't know how to advance or retreat, you are looking for death!" When he spoke, the wheels of life and death were already turning, and he had already made up his mind to kill the champion!

"Buzz..."

In an instant, ripples appeared in the void, and golden light rose into the sky under the blue sky!

A long sword floated out of the champion's body and slammed into Hong Xuanji's fist!

Panhuang Life Sword!

This sword was picked up by Champion Hou when he was young, and he shed blood to identify its owner. Normally, this sword is hidden in his body. When encountering extreme danger, the Panhuang Life Sword will automatically appear and fight back.

"boom!"

Hong Xuanji's fists rotated, not daring to face the edge of Panhuang's Life Sword directly, but struck hard at the spine of the sword. At the same time, his steps were continuous, allowing him to pass the sword energy of Panhuang's Life Sword, but Panhuang's sword naturally moved at this moment.

Turn around, look into the sky, and see a big golden circle, directly covering Hong Xuanji.

"Vacuum Mahamudra!"

Yang Pan couldn't help it any longer and took action at this moment. The vacuum Mahamudra formed by the Perfect Future Amitabha Sutra was smart, lively, and mysterious. With one blow, it untied Hong Xuanji and stood side by side with Hong Xuanji.

But at this moment, the Panhuang Sword wrapped around the champion had jumped into the void and disappeared.

"What the champion said is true."

Xu Lang said at this time.

"What's not true?"

Yang Pan turned around. Champion Hou said too much.

"Hong Xuanji can't save the two princes."

Xu Lang stretched out his finger and saw that the second and eighth princes over there were already completely cold.


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