Chapter 517: Reverse Suppression

Since he had made up his mind, Zuo Qiuhan did not give Pang Hong a chance to speak. He stepped out with demonic energy rolling around him, and punched out to kill Pang Hong on the spot.

Boom!

A trace of surprise flashed in Zuo Qiuhan's eyes. His punch was blocked.

This person was not Pang Hong, but something on Pang Hong's chest.

Buzz buzz buzz.

A jade talisman flew out from Pang Hong's chest clothes. The jade talisman emitted a warm and colorful light. After blocking Zuo Qiuhan's punch, the light began to spread and slowly turned into a young Taoist priest in a dark brown Taoist robe.

"Pei Xuanjing!"

Although he had never seen Pei Xuanjing, when Zuo Qiuhan saw the Taoist priest's phantom, he immediately understood the other party's identity.

"A demon cultivator of the sixth level of the spiritual realm, no wonder he would trigger this back-up left by the poor Taoist." Pei Xuanjing did not answer, but just said to himself.

His eyes swept over Zuo Qiuhan, and he immediately saw the other party's strength.

With the Divine Sword in hand, Pang Hong has the potential to win even against a cultivator of the fourth level of the spiritual realm. However, if he faces a cultivator of the sixth level of the spiritual realm, even if the other party is injured, Pang Hong cannot deal with it.

"Master, I am incompetent." Pang Hong saw Pei Xuanjing's shadow appear, and hurriedly bowed and apologized.

Pei Xuanjing waved his hand and said indifferently: "You have done very well. The opponent's strength is indeed not something you can deal with. It doesn't matter if you lose this time. Just wait and practice hard in the future."

The demon cultivator of the sixth level of the spiritual realm has practiced for hundreds of years at least. The opponent's combat experience and practice techniques are not comparable to Pang Hong.

"Yes! Disciple understands, and I will work hard to practice in the future." Pang Hong said seriously.

After all, he is not yet sixty years old, so it is expected that he is not as good as the other party. On the contrary, it would be strange if he defeated the other party.

Therefore, although he lost to the demon master in front of him this time, it did not have much impact on Pang Hong's state of mind.

After Pei Xuanjing finished teaching his disciples, he finally set his sights on Zuo Qiuhan: "Do you have anything to say?"

"Do you think you can suppress me with a phantom incarnation?" Zuo Qiuhan's eyes flashed with anger.

Indeed, he was extremely afraid of Pei Xuanjing's phantom incarnation when it appeared, and he had the idea of ​​retreating. But when he heard Pei Xuanjing exaggerate so much, he felt despised.

Although the cultivators of the sixth level of the spiritual realm are not the top in the Tianhuang Realm, they are also the existence that dominates one side. Facing such a cultivator who is only one step away from the sixth level, even some major forces are unwilling to provoke them easily. After all, if they cannot kill and suppress the other party, waiting for a breakthrough to the seventh level of the spiritual realm in the future will definitely be a big trouble.

Now Pei Xuanjing despises him so much, how can Zuo Qiuhan not be angry.

If the other party came in real body, he would definitely run away without thinking, but how much strength can a mere phantom incarnation have to be compared with the other party? It is really abominable to despise it so much.

"Haha, it seems that you are a casual cultivator and not from a big power." Pei Xuanjing said lightly without getting angry at Zuo Qiuhan's words.

Zuo Qiuhan's heart tightened slightly when Pei Xuanjing revealed his origins, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean!"

"Haha." Pei Xuanjing smiled and didn't want to explain.

In fact, it's very simple. As the time of heaven and earth recovery gets longer and longer, more and more people from Tianhuang Realm descend on the Ming World, and the Tianji Pavilion has already laid a hidden hand in the Ming World.

Although the people of Tianji Pavilion have not made any moves, they have a clear understanding of the information of a strong man like Pei Xuanjing, without any mistakes.

Although Pei Xuanjing has not had too many intersections with the various forces in Tianhuang Realm, there is no doubt that the information about his origins has long been known to those forces.

If the person in front of him was from a certain faction, he would naturally know the incarnation ability that Pei Xuanjing showed when he killed the demon clan Xiaoyue Canglang outside the pass, and he would also know that even if Pei Xuanjing was just an incarnation, he had extraordinary strength.

But the other party didn't know, and there was no doubt that he had no background.

"." Zuo Qiuhan was silent, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, what did the other party mean.

He didn't know how the other party judged that he was alone, but he knew that in this case, the other party would have no scruples about attacking him.

But before Zuo Qiuhan could think more, he saw Pei Xuanjing had already made a move.

Boom!

Endless heaven and earth essence burst out, with Pei Xuanjing's shadow incarnation as the center, as if it was a vortex absorbing endless heaven and earth essence, and as these heaven and earth essences gathered, Pei Xuanjing's incarnation seemed to be more solid.

Pei Xuanjing stood proudly in the air, his aura became more and more powerful. The sky around the three people changed color for dozens of miles, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, the air flow rolled, and thunder exploded in the sky.

His aura was surging, as if it was the vast sky, boundless, and the only one between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Pei Xuanjing was domineering, and the immortal style just now was all hidden. He seemed to be a king, showing his majesty. Countless heaven and earth essences surrounded him like huge waves, and air flow rolled with his hands.

The next moment, Pei Xuanjing slowly raised his hands and formed a palm, and then countless lightning gathered in his palms, exuding a terrible breath. The thunder in the palms turned into two purple-blue thunder dragons, emitting a deafening dragon roar, attracting wind and thunder to accompany, with a magnificent momentum.

Roar!

Instantly, he slapped his palms, and countless thunders turned into two purple-blue thunder dragons that roared out, making a deafening dragon roar, attracting wind and thunder, and magnificent momentum.

The purple-blue thunder dragon roared in the sky, causing continuous thunder explosions, from bottom to top, straight into the sky, sweeping the air waves wherever it passed, carrying the aura of destroying everything, as if to destroy everything.

The space vibrated wherever the two purple-blue thunder dragons passed, and countless air explosions continued, leaving only countless afterimages and distorted space.

Shenxiao Thunder Palm, this palm method has been further deduced and improved by Pei Xuanjing, and now it can be called Jiuxiao Shenlei Palm.

"This!"

Zuo Qiuhan felt the hair stand on end the moment Pei Xuanjing made a move.

As a strong man who has been in the magic way for hundreds of years, he has experienced countless life and death to get to where he is today. When facing a huge threat, he will instinctively perceive it.

At this moment, he felt the threat of death when facing Pei Xuanjing's palm.

Zuo Qiuhan didn't care about holding back, and didn't think about his injuries not really recovering. He forced himself to exert all his strength and didn't dare to hold back.

Because he knew that if he couldn't block this move, he might have no future.