5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 129 Decisive battle, the real body of the god transformation stage
Hearing Jiang Ling's mad roar, all the people present shrank their pupils.

That is the incarnation outside the body of the transformation stage, even if it is suppressed by heaven and earth to only have the strength of the Yuanying stage, it is not possible to be punched through the body in such a short period of time.

Zhong Yi was stunned, Bu Shangwu was stunned, Yan Beiwang and the other army leaders were also stunned.

Didn't you agree that it's just a sword cultivator? Why is your body so strong?Is there still a way for people to survive?

It can split barriers with a sword, and its body can break through the body with one hand. It can advance, attack, retreat, or defend. It has no shortcomings at all. It is a war machine.

"Why is your power continuously supplied?"

After being pierced by Jiang Ling's punch, the man's face was full of astonishment, and he stared at Jiang Ling in surprise.

If it wasn't for the lack of strength in his body at the last moment, he wouldn't have been punched through his body.

However, Jiang Ling didn't play his cards according to common sense, he didn't pay attention to him at all, and suddenly exerted force on his hands with a sullen face.

Everyone only heard a tearing sound of "Jingla", and the man's body was brutally torn apart.

A hideous wound stretched from the chest to the leg, and half of the body was torn apart.

The audience was silent, and everyone stared at Jiang Ling in shock.

Jiang Ling's expression was indifferent: "Don't go back to your incarnation."

As soon as the words fell, he gritted his teeth and exploded with all his strength, and the blood mist gathered on his two arms in a whistling manner.

At this moment, Jiang Ling's two arms fully swelled three times, and then there was a "crash" in the eyes of everyone, and the man's body was completely torn in half.

"Ow!"

The white ape crazily beat his chest and cheered for Jiangling, which drew the cheers of the restive army.

"Yes, you are very strong. I am really impressed. You can actually destroy an incarnation outside my body. Your soul is almost shattered by you."

However, a calm voice came from the torn body.

Immediately afterwards, a mass of light and shadow wrapped the two halves of the body and lifted into the air, flew into the depths of the Western District Headquarters and disappeared.

Jiang Ling raised his brows slightly, thinking to himself.

Sure enough, the incarnation outside the body is not so easy to destroy.

When the cultivation base reaches the stage of transforming gods, the nascent soul will transform into a primordial spirit. The primordial spirit is immortal, and the incarnation outside the body can be recondensed.

Jiang Ling tore the body apart, but failed to destroy the primordial spirit inside.

But even so, the man was severely injured and needed to rest for a long time to recover his soul.

"That's the way it is during the transformation period. In the current world, no one can stop me."

Jiang Ling wore a mask and spoke indifferently.

Unless it was a siege by several Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen, it is estimated that Jiang Ling could barely be entangled. If they were singled out, they would only be killed.

His words echoed leisurely in mid-air, and no one dared to answer.

Yan Beiwang waited for the eyelids of several army leaders to jump wildly, and stared at Jiang Ling in shock.

Obviously that guy's realm is only in the early Yuanying stage, but he can actually tear apart the incarnation of the transformation stage!
It's scary to think about it.

"Don't blame me if you still refuse to hand over people."

Jiang Ling's expression was indifferent, and he suddenly appeared in front of the military leader of the Western Region with a "whoosh".

"What do you want!" The military leader of the West Region stared angrily.

Before he could react, Jiang Ling grabbed his neck and lifted him out.

"Let him go."

Yan Beiwang and the other three military leaders all drank violently.

"Come here if you want to die."

Jiang Ling's eyes gleamed with blood, his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and without any unnecessary nonsense, he punched the military leader of the Western Region on the head, causing dense cracks on his forehead.

"You dare to kill me?" The commander of the Western District's face changed wildly, subconsciously wanting to fight back.

But under the blessing of the blood mist, Jiang Ling's strength soared to the peak, and he was blown away with a single slap.

The next moment, Jiang Ling appeared in front of him again, the blood mist all over his body was like a burning blood-red flame.

"Crack."

With a punch, his forehead was completely shattered, and then Jiang Ling reached out and grabbed a miniature baby from his sea of ​​consciousness.

This baby looks exactly like the Army Lord of the Western Region, and it is his Nascent Soul.

Yuan Ying was caught by Jiang Ling, his eyes were full of panic.

"Don't blame me, if you want to blame it, blame the top management of Yi Tianjun for not willing to hand over the person."

While speaking, Jiang Ling opened his mouth and swallowed the Nascent Soul in one gulp.

"Boom."

The majestic energy exploded in Jiang Ling's body and rushed to all parts of his body.

A ferocious air swept across, and this scene frightened Yuan Yingqi in the field to feel chills in his heart.

This guy is simply a demon, actually swallowing the Nascent Soul alive!
The Nascent Soul contains all the power of the Nascent Soul Stage Almighty, if swallowed without any treatment, the Nascent Soul will explode instantly, which is powerful enough to kill the Nascent Soul Stage.

However, the sword cultivator in the long robe swallowed it unscathed!
For a moment, the audience was completely silent, only the "boom" of Jiang Ling's body digesting the Nascent Soul.

"presumptuous!"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, and a slightly angry voice sounded like thunder.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning raged, and the terrifying coercion shook down.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Chen Mingyang stood beside Zhong Yi, looking up at the sky in surprise.

"It's the real body of the transformation stage." Zhong Yi looked up at the sky, his pupils contracted slightly.

That piece of robbery cloud is used to punish the transformation stage!
The heavens and the earth do not allow the appearance of the god-forming stage, and once they sense the breath of the god-forming stage, they will send down punishment from heaven.

Theoretically speaking, if the god transformation stage can block the punishment of heaven, it can appear for a short time.

"Kakkaka."

The clouds broke, and a huge hand suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, descending from the sky, targeting Jiangling, covering the sky, and suppressing it irresistibly.

"This, this is the palm of the God Transformation Stage!"

"It's the real body of the God Transformation Stage that appeared. Oh my god, is Yi Tianjun's God Transformation Stage dying? How dare he forcefully attack him?"

In an instant, there was a lot of discussion in the field.

At the same time as the palm was lowered, Jieyun quickly gathered in the sky, and with a "chi" sound, a thunderbolt as thick as a little finger descended.

This was the tiniest sky thunder Jiang Ling had ever seen, but it was extremely fast, and it hit the palm of his hand in the blink of an eye.

With a soft sound of "噗嗤", the palm of the avatar's palm was pierced through a hole, and a destructive force penetrated into the palm, quickly destroying the palm.

Even in the face of God's punishment, his palms only trembled a little, and then continued to descend, slamming towards Jiangling fiercely.

Jiang Ling's eyelids twitched in shock, the power of his real body in the transformation stage had already exceeded his resistance range, so he could only fight.

He didn't dare to neglect, and immediately unsheathed the Heavenly Sword.

The sword intent was poured into the top-grade spiritual weapon Zhenshan Sword, and the runes carved on the sword lit up at the same time, and the sharp sword trembled violently, making a sharp trembling sound.

At the same time, the blood mist on Jiang Ling's body was surging wildly.

The two complement each other, the blood mist fuels the sword intent, and the sword intent stimulates the fierceness in the blood mist.

"Yuanying stage sword cultivator, die."

There are ruthless voices shaking between heaven and earth.

"It will cost me infinite costs to kill you myself, and the whole world will remember you."

"Puff-puff-puff."

The dense figures were oppressed and knelt on the ground, full of shock.

Even Yu Wei oppressed them like this. It's hard to imagine how terrible the pressure must be in the most central Jiangling.

At this moment, Jiangling had a death crisis.

After all, he has just crossed the catastrophe and became the Nascent Soul stage, and his background is still very weak. There is a big gap between the two directly facing the real body of the Huashen stage.

"Thorn."

The edge of the palm that covers the sky and the sun is densely covered with lightning, and there are electric snakes swimming around.

The spiritual energy within a radius of 5 kilometers was drained, and it became a vacuum in an instant.

A strong storm swept down from his palm, making Jiang Ling's hair and robe tremble.

He held Zhenshan Sword tightly with both hands, his momentum, murderous intent, sword intent, and fighting spirit all soared to the extreme, and his blood-red eyes were full of boiling fighting intent.

At the moment of life and death, Jiang Ling's state of mind settles down strangely, falling into an ethereal state without sadness or joy.

"Ahhh!"

He roared madly, the breath in his body vibrated like invisible water waves, blowing sand, gravel and dust.

At this moment, the palm that covered the sky and the sun suddenly fell.

Jiang Ling held the sword in both hands, raised the sword above his head, and slashed violently with an indomitable will.

In an instant, the sword swayed all over the world, and the anger rushed to the sky!
"Peng!"

When the two collided, time and space stood still for a moment, and the whole world seemed to stop spinning at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic energy shock wave swept across the sand and violently spread in all directions.

The ground at the center of the collision sank more than ten meters, with cracks and gullies everywhere.

(End of this chapter)