5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 510 Super Divine Ability: A Little Starlight

"Want me to confess my last words?" Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing when he heard the words of Palace Master Yanghu.

Yes, although the enemy is powerful, he is not afraid.

72 So what about Earth Sha, Jiangling can still break out of the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms.

As long as it goes to the outside world, it is his territory.

At that time, who is afraid of whom!

"Leng Yutong, we are the executioners of the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms, and now I order you to be arrested immediately, and we can give you a way out, otherwise you will be executed on the spot."

"meet again."

Unexpectedly, Leng Yutong's indifferent expression changed after the appearance of 72 Disha.

Jiang Ling knew this master quite well, so he saw the change in the master in an instant, and frowned involuntarily.

He had a feeling that 72 Di Sha seemed to know Master Leng Yutong.

"Leng Yutong, you are strong again, but this is the Temple of Myriad Realms. Last time you chose to obey, which is very good. That shows that you are aware of current affairs, but this time you are obsessed with your obsession, which makes me very sad."

72 A figure in the Earth Sha spoke indifferently, and his calm voice was extremely deterrent, resonating in the ears of everyone in the audience.

As soon as these words were uttered, even a fool would know the intersection between Leng Yutong and 72 Di Sha, they didn't speak for a while, they all watched quietly, full of curiosity and doubts.

Judging from the meaning of the words, Leng Yutong seems to have fought against 72 Disha before, but it seems that Leng Yutong conceded defeat or lost the battle that time, and everyone is not clear about the specific situation.Even Jiang Ling didn't know about this past.

Regarding her private affairs, Leng Yutong never mentioned it to Jiang Ling, and Jiang Ling wisely didn't ask too much.

While everyone was watching, Leng Yutong stepped into the void, and suddenly burst out laughing: "The Temple of Myriad Realms, what a Temple of Myriad Realms, everything I did back then was for the Temple of Myriad Realms, but what I got in exchange was Everyone turned their eyes to me, and what they got in return was a voice saying I was useless."

Leng Yutong let out a long breath, and his pupils trembled slightly: "No one knows, I gave almost all of myself to save the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms, everything is gone, and only this dog is left to live."

"Stop talking nonsense, catch him immediately, or you will die."

The 72 people around were not in the mood to continue listening, they all gave a low drink, and then stirred up the breath in their bodies, wrapping Leng Yutong tightly.

"It seems that I was thinking too much. After all, the mud will not be able to support the wall. I am telling you that I am playing the piano with the cow." He smiled and waved to Jiang Ling.

"Counting the days, you have been a teacher for more than three years, but I haven't taught you the skills in a serious way."

"Uh." Jiang Ling and Master Leng Yutong looked at each other without replying.

Immediately afterwards, the corners of Leng Yutong's mouth suddenly turned up: "Next, you should take a good look at it. These are all my true skills. How much you can learn depends on your own comprehension."

"Oh?" Jiang Ling's eyes lit up immediately, and he regained his energy.

"It's really courageous. Who gave you the courage to say such big words?"

The executioners around couldn't stand it any longer, the corners of their mouths raised into a slight smile, and then more than a dozen people shot at the same time.

All of a sudden, all kinds of bright rays of light bloomed at the same time, across the sky, and swept towards Leng Yutong like a tide.

In the blink of an eye, all the attacks spread to Leng Yutong.

"This style, called a little star, was realized when I was watching the sky ten thousand years ago, and it has the function of confinement."

Facing the simultaneous attacks of more than a dozen executioners, Leng Yutong was surprisingly calm. He explained to Jiang Ling, but he still didn't forget to shake his hands.

Pointing out the finger lightly, the sky was filled with starlight.

In such an instant, the endless rays of light were attracted to the finger, even some of the flames at the scene were also attracted to it.

"A little bit of starlight flashes coldly, adding to the cloudy sky in the sea."

The robe on Leng Yutong's body fluttered, muttering softly, the flickering light on her fingers looked very inconspicuous, the kind that couldn't be seen unless she looked carefully.

But at this moment, an amazing scene happened.

When Leng Yutong's finger collided with the executioner, it easily defeated the joint attack of more than ten people.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible force descended suddenly and slammed on those people fiercely.

"Ah, what's going on, I can't move!"

"I can't control my hands and feet, and I feel that my body is out of my control."

……

A series of horrified cries came out.

In just the blink of an eye, the dozen or so people who had made the move before all stood still in place, imprisoned by invisible forces.

"Is this all right?" Jiang Ling was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that his master would suffer a big loss this time, and he also thought that he would forcibly wake up Xiantong to fight to the death.

Unexpectedly, with a single finger pointing out by the master, all the dozen or so executioners who shot were imprisoned, as if they were playing with a group of babies.

Is this the power of a little star?

Jiang Ling's eyes were straightened.

Although he is very powerful in battle, he still doesn't have any supernatural powers that can be used. He usually uses rough moves in combat. Now that he sees a subtle supernatural power, can you not be envious?
"Master, how long can we trap them?" Jiang Ling couldn't help asking Leng Yutong about the time limit of the supernatural power.

"As long as the energy in the body is not exhausted, it can be imprisoned forever."

As she spoke, Leng Yutong curled her fingers slightly, and popped out with a "pop".

In an instant, everyone only heard a series of "puchi" penetrating sounds, and then looked again, and found that the dozen or so figures who were imprisoned all stopped struggling, and all of them were fixed in the air with their eyes wide open.

In such an instant, the situation in the arena became extremely delicate. No one knew what happened, let alone how the situation of the dozen or so executioners was.

"Why are everyone stunned? Why don't you hurry up? Why are you so stunned?"

The other executioners couldn't help frowning when they saw that the dozen or so people didn't move.

The Temple of Ten Thousand Realms has strict requirements on their execution time, and the shorter the execution time, the better.

On the contrary, once they time out, they will be punished.

The moment their words fell to the ground, the dozen or so executioners finally moved.

Under everyone's gaze, those figures fell powerlessly from the sky, the vitality in their bodies plummeted wildly, and their souls completely collapsed before they even hit the ground, and they were completely dead.

The whole audience fell into a dead silence, and even the executioners who shouted before had shut their mouths.

(End of this chapter)