Chapter 3473 (1/2)
Purple King's eyes are looking at Qin Xuan. If there is a flame burning in his eyes.
Whoo!
Heaven and earth, such as broken, a purple shadow shuttle in this world.
The three poems appeared in front of Qin Xuan like a hill, and the words in his mouth were spewed out.
Purple, red, white three color flame fell, the whole restaurant turned into a terrible melting pot.
Shenhuo converges and unifies, completely enveloping Qin Xuan.
This is the magic fire of the wasteland, absolutely terrible, absolutely not the power that the ancestral realm can bear.
Even if Xu Wushang and Emperor Xuanye are proud of their ancestors, they will not choose to shake them in the face of this ancient flame.
Purple King's face is like frost. He looks down at the faint figure in the fire of ancient times.
All of a sudden, a hand from the fire of the ancient, such as the speed of thunder rushed out, pinch to the air.
Under the attachment of the fire of the ancient times, a great force emerged in the clothes. In the void, it gathered into a giant hand. The space around the palm was twisted, and there was a terrible power of swallowing.
This hand directly grasped the neck of the wild purple oyster. With the trembling sound of the scales of the wild purple oyster, Qin Xuan's palm suddenly pulled, and it was like tearing grass leaves, easily tearing off a head of the wild purple oyster.
The cry broke out, and the purple King's face changed. He clapped it down.
The power of the world swept out like a burning sky. Even Qin Xuan felt as if it was not a palm, but a Hengyang.
Boom!
This hand fell down and scattered the ancient fire that the ancient purple oyster spewed.
At this time, Qin Xuan's hand of Zuli had already appeared.
Hands collision, in an instant, the entire restaurant completely destroyed, not only that, the surrounding buildings, is one after another broken, turned into dust, there are some debris in the flying air has been burning, and then turned into ashes.
Both of them are strong enough to compete with the wasteland. As Xu Wushang said, the purple King's strength is in the sixth world, but he once killed the existence of the third heaven.
But Xu Wushang can inquire, this is not necessarily this purple King's full strength.
Qin Xuan's eyes are as quiet as water, but he doesn't underestimate the strength of purple king.
All of a sudden, Qin Xuan moves. He steps out and sees Zu Li's hand suddenly break up. Then he returns to Qin Xuan's arm and attaches it.
Qin Xuan soared into the air and landed his fist on the palm print which was enough to burn the sky and the earth.
This fist, Qin Xuan relies on brute force, the space that the body suffers suddenly twisted.
The purple King's eyes were surprised. With the help of his ancestral power, Qin Changqing wanted to directly shake his body with the power of the world.
Arrogance!
In his heart so appraises, however the next instant, purple King's facial expression changed.
Not only that, the power of the world inside him was surging, and the purple King sacrifice refined a shield like a dragon scale.
Under Qin Xuan's fist, only relying on his ancestor's body, he burst through the power of that palm.
White clothes soared from the sky, and his fist fell on the dragon scale shield.
With the roar of heaven and earth and the sinking of the void, a figure and the purple king himself were overturned.
At a height of thousands of feet, the power of the world around the purple King's arm was collapsing, and his whole body was numb under the anti earthquake force.
”What a strange force it is!”
Purple King couldn't help making a sound, but his face changed again as soon as the sound fell.
In his eyes, Qin Xuan has disappeared, but there are long traces in the space behind him.
Purple king immediately turned around, but saw behind Qin Xuan has spread a pair of black as ink, as if swallowing everything, curved as black hole wings.
That pair of black eyes, is to let purple King some shudder.
Then, Qin Xuan started, and his fist fell on the dragon scale shield.