Immortal Martial Venerable

On the ancient altar, everyone was stunned by the scene before them. Gu Ling, who was not even a saint, shook a powerful saint flying with a palm, and even the white-clothed saint's arm was broken.

"what……"

Even the black-clothed middle-aged man and the strong man from the Eastern family were unbelievable.

"The cultivation base, there is the power to suppress the cultivation base, how is it possible."

Someone immediately noticed the strangeness. All monks above the immortal **** realm were horrified to discover that their own cultivation was actually suppressed in the immortal **** realm, even the powerful saints.

This is an absolute oppressive power. Not only the cultivation base, but the physique of the saint has been directly weakened to the realm of immortal gods. In other words, on the ancient altar, there is a force that turns monks above the realm of immortal gods into Fairy god.

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable. Such a thing was really unimaginable. The cultivation base was suppressed and the past was still said, but even the physique was weakened. This was incredible.

Just when everyone hadn't recovered from the shock, Gu Ling was moved.

"Huh."

She took a direct step and appeared in front of the white-clothed youth in an instant.

"you."

The shock of the white-clothed youth is not trivial. He used to rely on himself as a saint and absolutely suppressed Gu Ling in the realm of cultivation level. He was so coaxing, he didn't put Gu Ling in his eyes at all.

But now, his cultivation base and physique have been suppressed to the realm of immortal gods, and all his advantages have been taken away. At the same level, how could he be Gu Ling's opponent.

You know, the warriors are invincible at the same level, this is not just for fun.

"bump."

"Crack."

Gu Ling slammed a punch, and the sound of broken bones sounded. The young man in white flew away and hit the ground a hundred meters away, with blood spilling in the air.

After the white-clothed youth fell to the ground, he immediately stood up from the ground, and then flushed on his face, and another mouthful of blood came out from his mouth.

"Didn't you just want to kill me, come on, I let you kill."

Gu Ling strode towards the white-clothed youth and said coldly.

"Two fellow Taoists, if you don't take action now, when will you wait."

The white-clothed youth said to the black-clothed middle-aged man and the child of the Eastern family in the distance that he is definitely not Gu Ling's opponent. If he wants to survive, he has to pull allies.

"Humph."

The black-clothed middle-aged man snorted coldly, and a clanging sound came out of his body, and a wave of black light rushed out of his body, and then turned into black iron pieces attached to his body.

The next moment, a pair of black armor appeared on the body of the middle-aged man in black, and a cold black light circulated above the black armor.

"They can't save you either."

Gu Ling said a step, and disappeared in the same place in an instant. The next moment, she appeared above the white-clothed youth's head, and stepped down towards the white-clothed youth.

An incomparably powerful fairy-level power came down from Gu Ling's right foot, and the void screamed, and there seemed to be flashes of electric light under her feet.

Gu Ling's attack was too fast, and the young man in white had no time to evade, so he could only raise his uninjured left arm to block and protect his head.

"bump."

Gu Ling's right foot directly stepped on the white-clothed youth's left arm, "click." With a sound, the white-clothed youth's left arm broke immediately, and the next moment her right foot stepped on the white-clothed youth's head.

The violent power exploded in an instant, and the white-clothed youth's body immediately heard a burst of bean-like noise, and blood blossoms bloomed on his body.

In just an instant, the vitality of the white-clothed youth's flesh body was cut off by Gu Ling's foot, and even the soul was shaken away, and blood leaked from the seven orifices.

At this time, the black-clothed middle-aged man just came to attack, raising his hand, a black light shot out from the middle-aged man's hand, and went toward the ancient spirit cave.

Gu Ling made a backflip and jumped up, avoiding the black light that came through the hole. Before her feet touched the ground, she took out a brass mace from her body, and went directly to the black clothes that had come to the attack. The middle-aged man smashed it.

"Cut, dare to take out a rotten brass mace, not afraid of people making jokes."

The middle-aged man in black sneered and said, at this moment, the black light had already flown back, and was heading towards the bronze mace that had come.

At this time, the young man in white fell down, a large amount of snow leaked out of his body, and the whole person was like a mass of mud.

Obviously, Gu Ling's kick just now shattered all the bones and internal organs of the white-clothed young man.

"Clang."

Gu Ling's bronze mace directly hit the black light, and the black light broke apart in an instant, turned into countless gleaming spiritual lights, and dissipated into the void.

The middle-aged man in black was the first to bear the brunt. He was shot by countless auras and sparks. He hurriedly protected his head and face and stepped back to avoid it.

"how is this possible……"

The black-clothed middle-aged man instantly withdrew from a hundred feet away, and several blood stains appeared on his face, which were left behind by the fragments when the black light broke apart.

He was so shocked that he glanced at the white-clothed middle-aged man who fell on the ground in the distance. He couldn't help but feel shocked. It was hard to imagine that this ancient spirit had killed a saint.

Although the cultivation base was suppressed, and the physique of the holy rank was completely suppressed, the young man in white was a saint, how could he be bombarded so easily.

At this time, all the monks who were watching the battle were shocked, dumbfounded, watching this scene in disbelief.

"Hmph, they are all guys who rely on their cultivation base to bully the little ones. In the first battle of the same rank, you are not even worthy of giving me shoes."

Gu Ling pointed at the black-clothed middle-aged man with the bronze mace in his hand and said.

"is it."

At this moment, the child of the Eastern aristocratic family finally walked over, and a powerful fairy spirit came out of him, giving people a powerful and powerful feeling.

"Come on, anyone who wants to kill me, come all, I will find you one by one in the province, come all, come together."

Gu Ling glanced at all the monks around watching the battle, and said such words.

"What a crazy girl."

A gray-haired old man walked out of the crowd, his eyes were like cold stars, he was walking and walking, and his body was full of a violent atmosphere, as if the old man was not a person but a fierce beast.

"I will also meet Gu Fei's daughter for a while."

A voice rang out from the crowd, and then a young man covered in black aura came out, a cold breath spread out from the person, and the surrounding temperature was dropping rapidly.

Soon, more than a dozen people came out of the crowd. The purpose of these people is very simple, that is, to fight the ancient spirits in groups.