The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 632 Su Ting fights the old crane! 【An update! 】

The seven-foot white crane clan suffered a catastrophe today.

No matter in the sky or on the ground, there are scenes of spell bombardment, and countless white cranes shuttle in the sky, like sharp swords.

Su Ting lowered the cloud and landed on the broken island.

"Su Ting!"

"Death!"

"I risked my life to kill you!"

When Su Ting fell, there were many white cranes at the demon king level around him, who abandoned their opponents and turned to Su Ting.

Among the elders in Yuanfeng Mountain this time, Su Ting is the youngest, but Su Ting is in charge.

It was Su Ting who led the attack on the white crane clan, and Su Ting's posture had always been extremely arrogant, so in the seven-foot white crane clan, every white crane was full of murderous intent towards him.

"Good come!"

Su Ting was fearless, and with a wave of his hand, his magic power circulated.

In the Sea of ​​Consciousness, there is the Nine Layers of Jade Building, the Dongxuan Building where the Yang God is located, and his Yang God is now facing south, taking the power of the southern flames.

In an instant, the mana turned into flames, and he stretched out his hand and pressed it forward.

A loud dragon chant suddenly sounded!

This is not one dragon chant, but eight, all coming out in unison, so it is like an extremely deep dragon chant!

I saw a flame burst out from Su Ting's hand.

The front of the fire was divided into eight parts and turned into a dragon head.

With eight dragon heads and a dragon body, it looks extremely vast and fierce.

It is the secret art of Zixiao Palace in the past, the eight fire dragons that Patriarch Qingyuan once practiced!

"fall!"

The eight dragon heads are distributed to each side, each holding a white crane.

And the dragon's head was swept away immediately, and all three white cranes were swept away, and they were thrown into the distance. On top of the white feathers, the flames began to burn.

As soon as the eight fire dragons came out, they were invincible and fierce to the extreme.

Even the patriarch of the old crane couldn't help feeling palpitated and shouted: "Su Ting! Fight to the death with this old man!"

With a wave of his right hand, Su Ting put a ring on each of the five fingers, and there was another ring on the wrist, which belonged to the first-class magic weapon.

These six high-grade magic treasures are exactly a set, complementing each other, almost as powerful as fairy treasures.

Coupled with this layer of divine armor on Su Ting's body, the power is unparalleled at the moment.

At the beginning, Su Ting used this ability to fight against Qi Yue in the pre-Qin mountains and seas, and gained the upper hand.

Today's Su Ting has further improved his Taoism and built the Dongxuan Tower, which is even more majestic and majestic, like a god.

"This Su Ting seems to be more capable than the rumors."

The old crane was a little startled, but it was due to the temperament of the Baihe clan, it still had no intention of retreating, so it went up to meet Su Ting.

Su Ting's gaze was like a torch, and the third eye suddenly opened, and the light shot out.

With clear eyes, he shot towards the old crane.

At the same time, Su Ting's right hand has condensed the magic.

Eight poems of fire dragon way, white tiger holding sword technique, good luck meeting yuantian thunder light, universe avoiding robbery star light, Gu Yue killing god finger.

The five kinds of fairy arts were condensed together, and then condensed into one palm, giving birth to a chaotic luster.

"This method again?"

The old crane's heart shuddered, just now it had lost a wooden stick under this immortal technique, and its heart was extremely dignified at this moment.

Looking closely, within this palm, there seems to be a vague world, gradually conceived in the chaos.

The five elements give birth to the world!
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"Come!"

After Su Ting built the Dongxuan Tower, he felt more and more deeply about it.

The attainment of this palm is no longer what it used to be, it has reached the point where the palm regenerates the world.

For an ordinary half-immortal, even Su Ting's palm can't catch it!
Even this old crane showed a calm look, and its aura changed suddenly, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, bursting into the sky with an incomparably sharp aura.

Just a single momentum has the meaning of splitting the sky.

The surrounding white cranes and the elders of Yuanfeng Mountain were all trembling in their hearts.

Whether it is Su Ting's one palm rebirth world.

It is also the true inheritance of swordsmanship displayed by Lao He.

All are already the most powerful momentum in this battle.

This kind of momentum has even surpassed the level that a half-immortal should have.

This kind of aura is already comparable to that of the ancestor of Qianjimen who dissects corpses.

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"It's so powerful!"

"How can this Elder Su's ability be so high?"

"The celestial art of this palm is obtained from my Yuanfeng Mountain. It has only been a few days so far, and he has achieved such an attainment?"

"This old man has practiced all his life, and he has stopped at the realm of immortals, but he considers himself a member of the Taoist family, and he can traverse the world without fear... But his palm is better than the Qing Emperor Demon Slaying Sword that this old man is proud of. The old man is afraid that he is no longer his opponent."

"This palm is not even a half-immortal of the Immortal Sect. No wonder he can kill Qi Yue."

"Even though this palm is not as good as that of the immortal family, it is no less than that of a person who turned a corpse into an immortal. It is already considered a skill beyond the human world."

"But how long has it been since he returned from the East China Sea to become a Yang God? I waited for him to leave the mountain, and he was still at the gate, but he went to the Huanhua Pavilion. After returning, his skills have improved even more, surpassing the old man Is it?"

The elders of Yuanfeng Mountain were amazed by that old crane's ability, but even more horrified by Su Ting's ability.

It is clear that he is a junior whose practice is not very long, it is clear that he has not broken through the Yang God for a long time, it is clear that he has not acquired this immortal technique for a long time, but he has surpassed all the half-immortals present.

Among them, the most complicated one is the albatross who has known Su Ting since his infancy.

"Thousands of miles in a day... It's more than a thousand miles in a day."

Albatross was startled in his heart, and thought: "If he goes one step further and obtains the illusory Dao fruit and steps into the Nine Heavens, won't he be able to compete with the Taoist immortal family? Is the only true immortal technique passed down by the Dao ancestor in the world really shocking?"

Although the ability to fight is not based on the level of Taoism.

But the higher the level, the deeper the background, the stronger the shot.

Up to this point in cultivation, there are no stupid people, all of them are highly talented, have profound experience, and their fighting skills are also extraordinary. It is rare to see people who use the weak to defeat the strong.

However, with the Taoism of the eighth heaven, he overwhelmed the half-immortal of the ninth heaven.

What's more, this old crane is the patriarch of the seven-foot white crane clan. When it comes to fighting skills, it is even better than the albatross.

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In the blink of an eye, two phases collide!
The old crane with a seven-foot wingspan, like a seven-foot long sword, landed in Su Ting's palm.

Su Ting's expression was cold, and he pushed horizontally with one palm!
The old crane's sword was extremely concentrated, maintaining the sword energy, concentrating on one point, intending to pierce through this world and assassinate Su Ting!

But Su Ting's five elements are condensed in one palm, forming a world, and the five elements in it are revolving, endlessly, but they are also fixed there!

In an instant, there was only one person and one crane, standing in a stalemate!
Immediately there was a bang!
The old crane's sword energy shattered and turned into countless fierce auras, which scattered in all directions!
In the world in Su Ting's palm, all kinds of aura suddenly poured out. In a trance, there seemed to be flames, wind and rain, rocks, vegetation, and sword aura.

Infinite aura swept towards all directions.

Even the surrounding Daoist Yangshen and the demon king of the Crane Clan couldn't hold their own. In that aura, they were pushed far away, so they had to try their best to protect themselves!
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"Is the skill of this old crane better than that of the old man?"

"The clan of the seven-foot white crane, not talking about the level of cultivation, but just talking about fighting skills, is no less than any true legend of the immortal sect, and this old crane, as the patriarch, must have someone to rely on!"

"Senior brother, take the fairy treasure quickly, and give it a helping hand!"

"Wait a minute..."

Albatross was about to take out the fairy sword, but he showed a surprised expression.

I saw a golden light flashing suddenly in the chaotic place ahead!

Immediately, he saw a white shadow, flew out, and fell obliquely on the ground below, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!
In the same place, Su Ting was covered in armor, with golden light shining, his right hand was dripping with blood, his face was solemn, and his third eye still had a peripheral vision!

"Old patriarch, you have lost."

(End of this chapter)