Profound Dragon Warlord

At this time, the Saint King rushed to the crown in anger. He originally thought that as long as Shen Longxuan admitted a mistake, these things would pass, because Shen Longxuan had the inheritance of the Immortal Palace.

But Shen Longxuan just found a lot of reasons and didn't want to admit his mistake.

Thanks to his foresight, he sent everyone away, otherwise, how would he step down in front of everyone?

At this moment, the Holy King was suddenly alert that a stronger pressure came from the sky. He even saw purple Thunder Dragons coming straight to himself.

The purple thunder passed through the gilt hall, and it did not bring any damage.

What shocked the Holy King was that there could still be such a thunder in this world, and the pain in the body was unbearable, just like being beaten by elders when he was a child.

What made him unacceptable most was not such pain, but that he, as a holy king, couldn't avoid it in the face of Little Thunder. While suffering this pain all the time, the pressure on his body was getting heavier and heavier.

He knew that as long as a few more thunders hit himself, he would have to kneel.

If he kneels in front of Shen Longxuan, what other face does he have?

This strange scene was staged in the gilt hall.

Over time, the holy king trembles with pain and his knees have been bent, but he is a holy king!Lord of the world, in this world, no one can let him kneel.

The Holy King is angry!When the power surges, the will and power representing heaven and earth explode completely.

Boom!

Where Shen Longxuan could withstand this power, he lay directly on the ground and was almost crushed into mud.

This is also due to the fact that the Holy King is mainly fighting against the thunder in the sky, otherwise, he has now been crushed to gray.

Although he was lying on the ground, he could feel that there was a force around him protecting himself and contending with the Holy King.

At this time, the Holy King had no longer been able to punish Shen Longxuan. All his strength was gathered together, and even Daxian Road came directly to force against the thunder from the sky.

Boom!!

It is a pity that he prides himself on being the strongest player in the Xuanhuang Realm, and at this moment is also crushed to his knees.

Rumble!!

The purple thunder in the sky intensified, and the entire Upper Fairy Mountain was clearly seen, even the Eight Great Immortal Venerables were deeply shocked.

"Purple Thunder cover, the hall is not hurt, this is a sign of auspiciousness!"

"It should be so! We just solved the internal troubles, and we ushered in Zilei. Does this mean that our Xuanhuang Realm wants Ziyun Hengtong, which is famous forever!"

"Xuanhuang ancestors, immortal grace, the fortune of the holy king, the blessing of immortals!"

The eight immortal nods nodded one after another, believing that this was a good sign. Others saw it, and even worshipped, prayed to the gods, and blessed Xuanhuang!

Where did they know that the holy king was suffering at the moment, and he knelt on the ground, and even the robe was ripped apart, and his whole body was violently swollen with all his strength, and wanted to get up.

But it is a pity that the thunder in the sky crashed down one after another, he could not raise his head.

Boom!!

Unable to support him, not only did he kneel on the ground, his knees fell deep into the ground, his arms had to be propped up in front of him.

He looks exactly the same as Shen Longxuan just now.

Suddenly a flash of electricity flashed in my mind, and the Holy King seemed to understand, just because he was angry, so he ignored the consequences.

He clearly remembered that when Shen Longxuan had just arrived at the Fairy Mountain in the Upper Realm, when he was going to perform the bowing ceremony in the gilt hall, the sudden world-like vision of the end of the world suddenly appeared.

What is similar to the current scene, is it all caused by Shen Longxuan?

If this is the case, what identity is this Shen Longxuan, even he can't afford to bow down?

Thinking about this, the Holy King put away all his strength, no longer resisted, and then found it useless.

Almost chopped to death, as a strong middle-level fairy emperor realm, has stood at the very top of the world, he is very suffocated now.

This time, instead of controlling himself, he relieved the pressure on Shen Longxuan with his power and lifted it with invisible power.

At this moment, the Thunder hacked in the sky actually stopped on the top of his head, and as Shen Longxuan slowly stood up, the Thunder began to retreat.

Until Shen Longxuan stood up completely, the Holy King did not know whether it was an illusion. He heard a cold hum and intermittent murmurs, as if he was telling him something.

Then the thunder in the sky disappeared in an instant, and the world was calm, as if nothing had happened, even the cracked ground at his feet returned to its original state.

Looking at his shabby robe, he knew that all this was not an illusion.

He knew what to do, and when he stood up, his holy robe also returned to its original shape, and at this time, Shen Longxuan also opened his eyes.

He saw the Holy King, saw everything around him, there was no change, and the ground under his feet was not destroyed at all.

"Did you hallucinate yourself just now?"

Shen Longxuan shook his head and moved his body again, without any discomfort, which was really strange.

He looked at the changing eyes of the Holy King, not knowing what the other party was thinking, but he just remembered the words just now.

So he said, "Holy King, I ..."

"You don't need to say anything, I have already removed it for you. You have a lot of credit for this battle, so I can promise you a condition, as long as I can do it and not overly, I can promise you.

The king is a little tired, you go down, think about it and tell me, yes, Xiao Miao is my doppelganger, do n’t tell anyone."

"Xie Sheng King!"

Shen Longxuan was a little surprised. He was very satisfied with the reward of the Holy King.

"One condition? This reward can be too big, or should I let him pass it to me?"

No, no, I am the messenger of all realms. Although it is now the ninth rank, but when I am promoted to the first-order messenger of the first rank, the power must definitely exceed the master of the first rank.

Therefore, this condition should be kept first and cannot be used casually."

Shen Longxuan thought that he had retired from the gilt hall, and he was not surprised by the moodiness of the Holy King. The companion is like a companion tiger, and the mind of the king of the world is strange.

Just after Shen Longxuan withdrew from the main hall, the Holy King was paralyzed on the throne, and his body pain caused him to grin.

The voice just made him want to give Shen Longxuan a big reward, and he promised that it would not be difficult for this person in the future, and Shen Longxuan was not allowed to kneel.

If once again, who kneels, who will die!

More meaning, he was also unable to figure out, so immediately promised to Shen Shenxuan a condition, and withdrew the rewards of Tianbang.

Feeling the pain in the body, the Holy King rubbed his forehead and said to himself: "Who the hell are you? It seems that the immortal palace inherited from him required him to hand it over voluntarily."

The Holy King seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately summoned the figure of Xiao Miao. He raised the practice of this avatar to Immortal Venerable Realm, and then ordered him to protect Shen Longxuan.

In fact, he meant to protect others. If a guy who did n’t open his eyes bullied Shen Longxuan, let alone kill him, even if he let him kneel, it would be done.

Especially for those immortal deities, which one died is a big loss!

At the moment, Shen Longxuan happily walked down the thirty-three days, and found Wu Chi Immortal Emperor heading towards him, laughing and saying, "Master Shen, come with me?"