Chapter 649
"Is this the strength of a strong man in the fairyland?"
A calm voice sounded.
The ferocious smile on Wang Hui's face disappeared instantly.
Instead, it was replaced by...
Intense shock!
And horror!
He slowly raised his head and met Tang Xuan's playful eyes.
In those deep eyes like the sea, there was only ridicule.
"What! Impossible!"
Wang Hui uttered five words with difficulty.
And the warriors watching the battle from a distance were stunned as if struck by thunder.
Mr. Taixu and others were even more shocked.
Tang Xuan didn't die.
How could this be possible!
"You..."
Wang Hui shook violently and retreated a hundred feet backward.
He couldn't believe his eyes.
For a moment, the whole audience was dead silent.
If it weren't for seeing Mr. Taixu, Lei Shi and others being killed instantly.
Everyone really thought Wang Hui was a weak chicken.
"Don't panic, he must be wearing some protective clothing!"
Zhu Yu's voice suddenly sounded.
Wang Hui's pupils shrank suddenly, and then his face showed a sudden realization.
"So that's it, no wonder you are so confident, it turns out that you are wearing a protective clothing!"
The others were also in an uproar.
But then someone looked doubtful.
"Protective clothing? Impossible, that was an attack from a fairyland strongman, what kind of protective clothing can block such an attack?"
"I don't know, but since the fairyland strongman said it was a protective clothing, it must be! After all, they can't be wrong!"
"That makes sense, but the problem is that it is impossible to be rampant in front of the fairyland strongman with just a protective clothing, it doesn't make sense!"
"This... I don't know!"
Everyone looked at Tang Xuan with doubts and confusion.
He!
Why are you so confident!
"Hehehe! I didn't expect that there would be such a treasure in this wild land. It surprised me a little, but..."
Wang Hui pointed at Tang Xuan.
"If you think you can fight us with treasures, you are wrong!"
Tang Xuan sighed and shook his head.
"Sure enough, idiots are not divided by realm, even in the fairyland. I'm afraid your cultivation is the weakest among the strong people in the fairyland!"
Wang Hui's face became ugly.
"Hmph, no matter how weak we are, we are in the fairyland, and you... are nothing!"
Tang Xuan chuckled: "Poor, in my opinion, you are just a group of poor bugs who bully the weak!"
"Shut up!"
The words stimulated his heart, and Wang Hui completely exploded.
The terrifying fairy power surged around him, and the air waves shook the universe, causing the whole world to tremble.
Wang Hui was wrapped in a layer of light flames, and the extremely strong breath kept sweeping across, like an inviolable god, spanning thousands of years.
In the flames, the light flowed, and it was a powerful force visible to the naked eye.
All the warriors felt shocked, breathing rapidly, and unable to move.
"So... so strong, is this the true power of the fairyland strongman?"
"Under this power, we are like ants, unable to move at all!"
"Too powerful, there is no way to fight, the power is not at the same level at all!"
The kneeling Taixu Gongzi showed a grim smile.
"Tang Xuan, you really don't know how to live or die. If you anger the fairyland strongman, your end will definitely be ten times worse than mine!"
The Fairy Music Saint and others held their hands together, looking worried.
Boom!
Wang Hui took a step forward.
As his footsteps fell, the void collapsed and the universe shook.
He pointed at Tang Xuan and smiled coldly.
"Now... kneel down, this is your only chance!"
The fairy power exploded completely, and Tang Xuan had no way to survive, only death.
"Ha!"
Chuckling!
Like admiration, like contempt.
"I am really disappointed!"
Tang Xuan shook his head.
Faced with the overwhelming power, he was not afraid of anything, but disappointed.
"My guess was right. You are just the lowest level of the fairyland, and your cultivation is crude! Alas..."
"I thought I could catch a few big fish, but I didn't expect it to be small shrimps!"
His words once again caused a wave of astonishment.
What does it mean?
Fishing?
The four girls including the Fairy Music Saint looked at each other, and then showed shock.
Thinking of Tang Xuan's previous behavior of abandoning the altar, did he do it on purpose?
In other words, Tang Xuan's real purpose is...
It's terrifying to think about it!
The Fairy Music Saint and others can no longer think about it.
Because it's too terrifying.
Tang Xuan is playing a big game.
And the real purpose of this big game is to plot against these fairyland strongmen.
If it is said that high-level warriors plot against low-level warriors, it is still reasonable.But it is a bit incredible that a low-level warrior is plotting against a high-level warrior.
And the one plotting is a strong man in the fairyland.
It can be described as incredible.
"Haha, you treat us as shrimps, you are so brave!"
Zhu Yu's pupils shrank, and then he raised his voice.
"Wang Hui, don't hold back, just kill him!"
For some reason, Zhu Yu looked at Tang Xuan and felt an inexplicable sense of danger in his heart.
This man is completely different from those ants.
If he is not killed as soon as possible, something terrible may happen.
"Haha... I have the same idea!"
Wang Hui stepped on one foot, and layers of ripples spread out, and the air waves overflowed, and then he flew into the air.
He moved his hands, and the immortal power rolled back, and finally turned into a three-story pagoda.
"Futu Emperor Pagoda!"
The pagoda appeared, and the world was imprisoned.
All the warriors felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies rushed out of their bodies, completely out of control.
"Ah, I... my spiritual energy has been sucked away!"
"That pagoda is absorbing our power!"
"Damn it, I can't even move my fingers!"
The warriors wailed and roared.
But under the suppression of the Buddha Emperor Tower, they couldn't move at all.
Even peerless masters like Shi Ling and Mie were the same.
They trembled all over, and their spiritual energy was forcibly pulled out of their bodies and poured into the Buddha Emperor Tower.
Zhu Yu nodded: "Oh, Junior Brother Wang, I didn't expect that your Buddha Emperor Tower has been cultivated to the third level!"
This Buddha Emperor Tower is one of the immortal-level martial arts of Tai Sui Sect.
There are nine floors at the highest, and each floor is a heaven.
When cultivated to the highest level, it can even kill true immortals.
Wang Hui has cultivated it to the third level.
He is not at a disadvantage when fighting against the same level of masters.
It is still easy to kill a lower-level ant.
Wang Hui held the Buddha Emperor Tower in his hand and looked at Tang Xuan with a grim smile on his face.
"Boy, you're done! Shatter it under the Buddha Emperor Tower!"
As he said this, he pressed down hard with both hands.
Boom!
The Buddha Emperor Tower began to fall.
The pressure in the surrounding space soared dozens of times.
Puff puff puff!
The warriors with weaker cultivation could not bear this pressure and died directly.
Warriors with strong cultivation such as Shi Ling were also breathing rapidly and shaky.
"Too strong, this pressure is too strong, is this the true strength of the fairyland strongman?"
"It's impossible to win, it's not at the same level at all!"
"He's dead, he's dead!"
The huge pressure has made everyone unable to speak.
But they know in their hearts that Tang Xuan is dead.
Faced with such pressure, Tang Xuan just chuckled.
"Oh, is this the fairyland martial arts? It seems pretty good and worth getting!"
"After all, my ten thousand times amplification system has not been used for a long time!"
He raised his head slightly, his black hair flying in the wind, and a powerful force that could destroy the world flowed through his arms.
The body of the fairy and the devil!
It will be revealed to the world today.
"Die!"
Wang Hui roared, and the slowly descending Fu Tu Huang Tower smashed down fiercely.
The sky and the earth collapsed!
