God-level Punishment System

This is real and invincible power.

The nine flood dragons are like nine real dragons, standing horizontally in the air, looking up, they are full of golden light.

Even the light of Thunder Tribulation cannot be compared with it.

"This, the power of the Ancestral Holy Realm is so terrifying?" Shui Wuxun fell into a deep shock.

Even if the Ouwei clan are the nine sons of true dragons, the descriptions related to the ancestral sacred realm are still pitiful in their ethnic heritage.

Now everyone can see clearly that this is just the power caused by the weirdo pushing a drop of blood into the dragon spear.

Compared with the ancestral holy realm powerhouse's full shot, it is naturally incomparable, far from an order of magnitude.

But even so, this scene of Nine Dragons Hengkong, this overbearing thunder robbery overwhelming, it really makes people have to cry out in exclamation.

"It's not so much the power of the ancestral holy realm, it is better to say that this is a blow from the ancestral sage level weapon, and it has nothing to do with the ancestral sage itself." Li Bai exhaled deeply, staring at the bottom of the nine dragons. The dragon spear.

He is a real person, standing at the pinnacle of the Saint King's third-level realm, even a bit stronger than Yun Yi and Chu Da.

So he is the person who feels the strength of the ancestral holy realm here and feels the most profoundly.

He was only half a step away from that legendary realm.

But this half step trapped him for too long.

Li Bai is proud, from his poems left on the earth, it can be seen that this poetic immortal figure has always been dissatisfied and does not understand how he was trapped here, and he was unable to make progress.

It was not until today that he saw this kind of power that he understood that he knew the way he was going to go, and there was still a long, long way to go.

"Seniors, do you want to help Elder Ling?" You Yao Wangfeng's disciple, thinking about the life-saving grace of Ling Zhi, boldly said.

Anyone can see that the blow made by the eccentric is extremely powerful.

Li Bai and the others were startled, and subconsciously turned to look at the old man.

In the field, only the thirty-three-day weapon spirit had such an ability to fight against that strange man and against that dragon spear.

But what they saw was just the helpless look of the old man.

The old man spread his hands, "The dragon spear, the weird person, I can naturally deal with it, even if I can't kill it, it is naturally not difficult to rescue Lexus from it."

"But in fact, from the moment Lexus brought Thunder Tribulation, from the moment he approached that weird man, don't you realize that I have removed all my strength for 33 days, or even covered myself?"

The old man sighed, "This is the real thunder robbery, it is the thunder robbery of the heavens. The thirty-three days of existence must not be perceived by it."

"I still have the most important mission in me, so Ling Zhi died in front of me, and I can no longer help each other." Qi Ling was silent for a moment, and said like this.

If others say that they are not saved by death, everyone will naturally feel angry, but because the old man said it frankly and firmly, and his worries and care for Lexus in his words did not hide.

So everyone understands that he is real and has unspeakable concealment.

So everyone turned their heads and looked towards Diaocheng without saying a word, and looked towards Lingzhi, clenching their fists together, hoping that a miracle would happen.

"Don't try to let me let you go, go and help him." The old man's eyes swept across them, and the emotions that just appeared in the eyes of a few people were instantly stunned. "Because your entry will only make Thunder Tribulation felt that he was offended, and would only bring down even more powerful Tribulation Thunder."

"At that time, when Lexus faces this blow, he will have to allocate more power to fight against the thunder. That is the real danger, and there is no real vitality."

The old man's words were very direct and straightforward, but Yin Meng and others' complexions turned pale.

Nine dragons traversed the sky, and they have not really shot Lexus.

And Ling Zhi was never in a hurry to make a move. He stared at the eyes of the nine dragons, watching the ray of blood appear in the air, and then entered the nine dragons and eighteen eyes.

These blood colors are all created by that drop of blood.

This is real, turning decay into magic.

With a drop of essence and blood, it seemed to have given life to nine dragons.

It was so similar to the rules of life he felt, but so different.

Ling Zhi couldn't help wondering whether he could give life to flowers blooming and life to trees, and whether he could also give life to his practice.

If every punch, every palm, and every sword he slams has not only the treacherous changes controlled by himself, but also the infinite possibilities of his own, then when facing the enemy, how many kinds will be added. Possible?

How difficult and constrained will the enemy be when dealing with it?

Because he fell into the sentiment on the spot, he also did not make a move for a long time to prevent the nine flood dragons from continuously becoming stronger.

The strange man was even more miserable when he was struck by the thunder. His breath was declining rapidly, and even his body could no longer stand up.

The scarlet in his eyes is deeper. He is waiting, expecting, expecting this blow to kill Lexus.

Then the Thunder Tribulation in the sky disappeared, and he was truly safe.

He even thought angrily in his heart that these were all ghosts made by the living dead in the yin house. When the injury recovered a little, he went out and hunted one yin house one after another to make up for his loss and wastage.

With nine dragons standing in front of him, allowing them to perceive and enlighten themselves, the divine light in Ling Zhi's eyes became more intense.

He himself has an incomparable sentiment ability and talent perception.

Suddenly he closed his eyes, but a kind of aura of his own emerged.

At this point, the nine flood dragons finally completely absorbed the power of that drop of essence and blood, and issued bursts of roar like a real flood dragon, rushing towards him frantically.

Lexus mastered many techniques, such as throwing beans into soldiers, dead trees in spring, cutting the sky with three fingers, and transforming three clearings into the sky.

But at this moment, what naturally flowed in his heart was Nilong Nine Steps, to be precise, the brand-new Nilong Twelve Steps.

He still closed his eyes, but he moved.

He took one step, and after this step, his body was already ten feet away.

It's just that the emptiness he stepped out is just nothingness.

So this step is taken, it feels meaningless.

"Is it stepping into the air?" In the thirty-three heavens, a disciple of Yao Wangfeng exclaimed, full of deep worries.

In his exclamation, Ling Zhi took another step.

At this step, I still set off.

In the eyes of everyone puzzled, Lexus took another step.

It is the third step.