After disappearing for a short time, the anti-king heavenly killing monument reappeared, and then a more vigorous wave of resistance was set off in the immortal world, and more and more anti-kings rose, surrounding the anti-king heavenly killing monument, challenging the ruling class of the immortal monarch and Dao ancestor.

The true meaning of the anti-Wang Tian Killing Monument is incomparably consistent with Qingzhou's road of killing, which is a challenge to the strong and to maintain the dignity of the weak.

After Qingzhou absorbed the light dust, he invisibly obtained a little bit of the true meaning of the anti-king heavenly killing stele, at best, it was only 10 billionth of the remnant stele, but it brought earth-shaking changes.

The palms of the giants of light trembled at a rate of a million breaths, and the canopy formed by the power of morality was flattened like paper, on the verge of collapse.

Brother Hou was born in the world as an incarnation, and his strength is far above this world, so in the eyes of outsiders, his appearance is a giant of light standing up to the sky, shining brighter than the scorching sun, and oppressing with celestial phenomena.

Seeing that Qingzhou's resistance was on the verge of extinction, Brother Hou's eyes showed coldness.

A mere mortal, how can he be a genius, how can he be an opponent of an immortal official.

Qingzhou can do this, which has exceeded Brother Hou's expectations.

"It's a pity, if you can soar to the immortal realm, you will definitely be a big man that my generation looks up to, but today you will fall into my hands. ”

Brother Hou's eyes burst with murderous aura, his palms suddenly accelerated, and the canopy was like a dream bubble, and it disappeared in an instant.

The palm fell, and the expected scene of broken bones and tendons, and flesh and blood erosion did not appear, and a cold and sharp edge beyond imagination pierced Brother Hou's palm violently.

Even if he is walking in the world as an incarnation now, Brother Hou is confident that he is not injured, but he did not expect to be frustrated in front of Qingzhou.

The cold pierced into the palm of his hand, followed by an unbearable sharp pain, which spread from the palm of his hand to the heart, making Brother Hou feel pain and anger in his heart.

"Humble mortals, mustard ants, dare to hurt me?"

Brother Hou's palm reversed, and in an instant, infinite light gathered over, wrapped the palm inside, and then clenched it into a huge golden fist, which smashed down rapidly.

The thick golden light plated on the surface of the fist brought an indestructible hardness, and as it fell down, the air was scorched by friction, giving off a pungent burnt smell.

Qingzhou's body, compared to the huge fist, was as insignificant as floating dust.

However, as the fist fell, it was ushered in an unimaginable counterattack.

It is like an iron ball falling to the surface of the sea, but it stirs up more violent waves.

Qing Zhou turned into a brilliant sword light, rising in the direction of the fist smashing, and at that moment, this void was filled with the brilliant light of the sword light.

The sword light swept by, and the golden fist fell, leaving only the bare wrist, and it took a long time for golden blood to gush out.

"Hurt, I'm hurt. Brother Hou was stunned, and then endless anger rose, "A lowly mortal, you dare to hurt my supreme immortal." ”

The light giant squirmed, then quickly grew from the bare wound, and a brand new palm grew.

The body of an immortal is completely composed of energy, so if you want to fill the remnant body, you only need to consume the energy in your body.

"Mortal, it's a miracle that you just hurt me, but from now on, there will be no miracles. ”

Brother Hou pointed out, in front of his fingertips, thousands of black holes were rotated and born, and from the edge of the black hole, you could see countless void creatures inside struggling and fighting, desperately needing to break out of the black hole.

With just an understatement, he can point out thousands of black holes, and Brother Hou's strength has surpassed Qingzhou by 10,000 times.

Facing this finger full of extermination, Qingzhou's chest rose with the pride of going against the sky, the true meaning of the avenue of killing, and the mystery of the anti-Wang Tian killing monument, slowly flowing from the heart, and finally nourishing Qingzhou's cultivation strength.

A sword against the sky is cut out, with both the two top-level true meanings of the Heaven Killing Avenue and the Anti-King Heaven Killing Monument, which is full of the charm of simplifying the complex and returning to one.

Although the strength of this sword is weak, it is not as good as one-ten-thousandth of Brother Hou's, but its lethality is not inferior to that of the other party.

The sword light rose into the sky, splitting the fingers wrapped in golden light into two sections, and the strength did not diminish in the slightest, and it went up with the momentum, submerging into the huge body of the light giant.

充斥青洲眼界的，满是刺目金光，但是这汇聚全身力量的一剑，好似化成神龙，隐然拥有自己的生命，不斩杀候兄誓不罢休。

No one knows that mortals in the nether realm have a natural sense of fear in the face of immortals, and almost instinctively produce a desire to surrender and worship.

Therefore, if he was another Twelve Tribulation Venerable, even if his strength accumulation was a hundred times deeper than that of Qing Zhou, he would definitely not dare to make a move against Brother Hou.

But Qingzhou not only made a move, but also took the advantage, which is simply a big rebellion.

When the sword light came to his body, Brother Hou woke up to the fear of the situation, and looking at the silver sword light, a premonition of death rose in his heart.

The last time I had this kind of premonition, it was when Brother Hou encountered a huge immortal beast in the wild, and that immortal beast had the strength of a second-grade immortal official, which was enough to easily kill him in seconds.

After that near-death death, Brother Hou retreated for 10,000 years to eliminate that fear from his heart.

Today, in the face of a mortal who was despised by him, Brother Hou rose to the same emotions again.

But how can a second-grade immortal beast at the level of an immortal official be compared to a mortal.

"Brother Hou, give up the incarnation quickly, or your essence will be severely damaged. Brother Qiu hurriedly reminded Brother Hou.

When Brother Hou heard the reminder of his companion, he already had the idea of getting out of the Cloud Palace.

However, will Ilha Verde give him this chance?

The answer is no.

The sword light was like a bamboo, and soon attacked the body of Brother Hou's incarnation, and the huge light giant collapsed, instantly collapsing into a pile of broken light.

At the last moment, Brother Hou escaped with a little true spirit, fluttering, and traced back to the fairy world through the passage of the Flying Ascension Well.

"It's thrilling!"

Brother Hou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had returned to the fairy world, and as soon as he said a word, he saw a look of astonishment on Brother Qiu's face.

A coolness rose from his heart, instantly sweeping through Brother Hou's body, and then the furious sword light rose from below, becoming more and more intense, and finally evolved into a lore, completely shattering Brother Hou into pieces.

Brother Qiu looked at the big pool of blood on the ground and shook his head secretly.

Originally, with Brother Hou's strength, Qingzhou would definitely not be able to kill him, but he was too big, underestimated the danger of Qingzhou, and used the true spirit to go to the lower realm, and transformed into the embodiment of the strength of the body.

The strength of the immortal official was enough to kill any monk, but Qing Zhou obtained the fragments of the Anti-King Heaven Killing Monument, and combined the Dao of Killing and the Anti-King Heaven Killing Monument to exert an unprecedented killing move.

That sword light, without killing the incarnation, even attached to the true spirit and returned to the immortal realm, completely killing the true spirit of its body.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Brother Qiu's face was extremely ugly, and four words came out of his mouth, "The power of the anti-king." ”

There is a saying in the fairy world that the most terrifying power is the power of the anti-king.

You must know that the anti-kings in the fairy world all rose from the micro-end immortals, and at first they were only in the realm of eight or nine rank immortal officials, but after obtaining the power inheritance of the anti-king heavenly killing stele, they were able to create miracles that shocked the entire immortal world.

The power of the anti-king is superb, so that the little micro immortal has grown to a level that is on par with the immortal monarch Daozu in just a hundred years, and it is even more idle to kill the enemy by leaping over the level.

It is precisely because of the anti-heaven function of the power of the anti-king that the anti-king of the past dynasties has become a nightmare for the rulers of the fairy world.

But anyone who has the slightest power to oppose the king, as long as it is discovered, must be killed on the spot, and there is no second way to deal with it.

Brother Qiu's background is extraordinary, and it can be seen at a glance that it is nothing else that kills Brother Hou, but the power of the anti-king.

"Brother Hou, your death is valuable, and it is dangerous to find that there is a successor to the power of the king in the mortal world. ”

Brother Qiu could almost imagine what serious consequences would be if the power of the anti-king spread rapidly in the Nether.

This means that in the future, the monks who have ascended to the immortal realm will be supplemented into the anti-king camp, and under the advantages of one another, the Immortal Monarch Dao Ancestor camp is likely to face defeat.

"No, you have to tell the ancestor about this. ”

Brother Qiu glanced at the Flying Ascension Well, now the situation has been decided, the female cultivator's leading immortal light has been extinguished, and even Brother Hou's lower realm has been destroyed, seeing that the Flying Ascension Well is about to close, he can only put his eyes on the fairy world.

In the Netherworld, seeing the light giant being exterminated, the Cloud Upper Palace fell into a dead silence.