Sword Venerable Ling Tian

At this time, the wind continued to move, and above the center of the eyebrows, a faint note of Wind and Thunder Seal appeared. He looked towards Ling Tian, ​​Wind and Thunder Power, and shot Ling Tian's eyes directly.

Do you want to suppress him in an imposing manner! ?

impossible!

Now Ling Tian, ​​in the sea of ​​mind, seems to have seen an Ancient Thunder God, wanting to cut off his divine sense.

"Huh!?"

Ling Tian was surprised in his heart.

It seems that the inheritance of this popularity is definitely not bad.

However, I want to invade my sea of ​​mind with my will, I think too much.

On the Qi Sea Dao Foundation, the War God killing Heavenly Void opened his eyes, and an invincible will sits in the sea of ​​mind.

In an instant, let the wind and thunder annihilate into nothingness.

At this time, because Ling Tian urged War God to kill the sky, his breath skyrocketed again.

Everyone looked from a distance. On Xiyue Peak, two unmatched terrifying figures, like giants, are facing between Heaven and Earth.

The battle between will and imposing manner is already heaven-shaking, earth-shattering.

Everyone looked at the back of Ling Tian, ​​the hazy phantom that was as high as thousands zhang, although the will of this immortal venerable, although not so powerful, but the Supreme aura, the more fascinating.

"This..." Someone lifted up and looked at that illusory shadow in shock, the brilliance flowed above the Immortal Venerable. Although people could not see his appearance, the breath was particularly ancient and noble.

Where did this Ling Tian come from? ?

"Ling Tian, ​​you deserve my serious action!"

"Take the palm print!"

Feng Jixing is no longer willing to let Ling Tian imposing manner again Up.

Although he cannot use Sword Art to cast the Seven Thunders of Wind, his Thunder Tribulation Great Hand Seal is born out of the Seven Thunders of Wind. This palm is so powerful that he hasn't really used it yet!

In an instant, Feng Jixing has taken the lead, both of his hands are raised high, Wind and Thunder Power are rolling, and the Thunder Tribulation Great Hand Seal is truly condensed.

And this Great Hand Seal, with a radius of three thousand zhang, stands up to the sky, as if to shoot Ling Tian to death on the sky.

Thunder rolled, tearing the space on Xiyue Peak.

This...

Luo Yan couldn't help swallowing as he looked at the thunder's palm prints that were shooting towards the sky.

It turns out that the wind has continued to do so, but there are still some reservations.

"Hehe, is it just that!"

On the sky, Ling Tian looked at the Great Hand Seal that flew up, and couldn't help but sneer.

That's it.

"Boom."

With a loud noise, Ling Tian's feet stepped on the sky, and his body flew up in the sky. Under the trembling of the Immortal King's dragon wings, the speed was even more like lightning, crossing instantly The void descended, descending from the sky like Heavenly God descending, with a big hand stretched out, moved towards Feng Jixing pressed it down.

He raised his arm, and the moment he pressed the big hand, the vortex condensed like a Heavenly Tribulation, absorbing the surrounding energy frantically.

The Nine Blazing Lotus Fire melted into the big hand, next moment, a big palm like the hand of a dragon god, manifested on the sky.

That big hand descends like Heavenly God, with a radius of five thousand zhang!

Permeated through the void, there was a loud noise, and the wind and thunder below began to crack.

"What kind of divine ability is this?"

"What a strong palm, it seems that the sky is falling!"

Everyone looked at the one that fell from the sky The palms were stunned.

At this moment, they simply don't want to resist.

"Huh!?"

And Luo Imperial Tutor flashed with rays of light. Upon reaching the platform, the breath of the terrifying Immortal King descended and shrouded Xiyue Peak.

Otherwise, Ling Tian's palm may directly smash Xiyue Peak. Apart from the top Heaven's Chosen, the Holy Land dísciple will all die.

Feng Jixing's expression is iron blue, Ling Tian's big palm is too domineering.

Feng Jixing frantically urged his Thunder Tribulation Great Hand Seal. In an instant, one after another Thunder Light flew out within the Qi Sea, and a terrifying thunder force was born between Heaven and Earth. , Compared with just now, it is too tyrannical.

And Ling Tian’s Divine Prajna Palm is still absorbing energy frantically and continues to press down.

Feng Jixing gritted his teeth tightly, and the roaring wind and thunder gathered together and intertwined on the Thunder Palm. When the two palms were up and down, they would regret each other.

"Go to death."

Feng Jixing's ice-cold saying, the devastating Thunder Great Hand seal, is finally together with Divine Prajna Palm.

"Boom."

The Divine Prajna Palm that fell from the sky burst out with an extremely dazzling flame. The Heavenly God-like hand seemed to become more terrifying, trampling on the Thunder Palm. under.

"I don't believe it, my Thunder Tribulation Great Hand Seal will lose!"

Feng Jixing stared at Ling Tian secretly said in one's heart in the sky.

However, Divine Prajna Palm shook directly on the Thunder Tribulation Great Hand Seal, and with an explosion sound, the big hands intertwined with thunder began to crack every inch.

The Great Hand Seal, which resembles the hand of Spiritual God, continues to fall.

Under Divine Prajna Palm, all resistance is nothing but vain.

Ling Tian hangs high above Peak, his big hands have been put away.

He leaned over and looked at everything below. At this moment, Feng Jixing was so small.

No!

Feng Jixing surprised and angry, facing that big hand, he even had to draw his sword.

Because the Divine Prajna Palm still has a radius of five thousand and zhang, so it falls, how terrifying the formidable power is!

However, his Thunder Tribulation Great Hand Seal has been shattered!

If he doesn't escape, he can only be seriously injured.

The big palm came, and the distance from the top of Feng Jixing's head was only a distance of thousands zhang.

In Feng Jixing's eyes, above Heaven and Earth, there is only one big hand.

It made him unable to breathe.

"Follow the line, quit!"

Lei Shi was roaring.

Feng Jixing must not be injured at this time.

"Quit!?"

Feng Jixing shook his head.

He retired, so don't even think about lifting the head anymore.

Seriously injured! ?

Then bear it! '

The wind continued under the blazing gust of wind, and looked up towards the giant palm that fell from the sky.

The wind and thunder breath protector is already ready to resist Ling Tian's big palm.

bang!

However, at this moment, the big hand that had landed on Xiyue Peak collapsed and turned into a billowing wave of air. All the immortal plants on Xiyue Peak were destroyed. All annihilated.

Ling Tian fans the Immortal King dragon wings to come.

"Do you know what a palm is!?"

"1 month later, on top of Sanbi, I don't want to see you perform this Thunder Tribulation Great Hand Seal again! "

"Otherwise, you will die!"

Like the top Immortal King, Ling Tian's words are like a trial.

Withdraw the big palm! ?

However, in this scene, Chen was surprised again.

Ling Tian clearly could severely wound the wind with one palm, but gave up.

However, Feng is not allowed to use the Thunder Tribulation Great Hand Seal on Saint Bild! ?

The humiliating taste of this sentence does not have to make Feng Jixing seriously injured.

Zhuxin's move!

However, the Great Hand Seal, which made Feng Jixing so proud, was ruthlessly shattered by Ling Tian. Under the blessing of the cultivation base of Immortal Monarch Peak, it still looks impossible to withstand a single blow.

This allowed Feng to continue, and he didn't even have the confidence to refute.

"Okay, wait for the Saint Ratio, I will use my sword to fight you again!"

"Wait for me!"

Feng Jixing's defeat was repaired, but his face remained unchanged. This mentality is tenacious and somewhat terrifying.

Even when he flew off the platform, he still fell before Leibu dísciple.

None of them left Xiyue Peak like the previous Holy Land Immortal Monarch.

He can accept humiliation and ridicule.

Because he lost.

When I wait for Saint Bi, I just call back.

"Okay, you are an opponent."

On the sky, Ling Tian's Dragon Qi converged, and the dragon wings disappeared.

Still in a Tsing Yi, elegant appearance.

It makes people unimaginable, just now that fell from the sky, like a figure like a Spiritual God, is Ling Tian.

"very handsome!"

Zi Jin sighed.

Until now, she has not understood that Ling Tian is truly terrifying.

Moreover, Ling Tian is a sword cultivator, and today is not Ling Tian's full battle strength.

This kind of guy, it's no wonder that even Di Jiuge can be entangled.

One person came to the stage and defeated five people and four of them one after another.

Look at the entire Holy Land.

Unexpectedly, no one is the enemy of Ling Tian.

"On Dao, this is on Dao!"

"Holy Land Immortal Monarch is just a false name, you have more, but it is only three years before I waited to enter Holy Land only."

On the platform, Ling Tian said lightly and was about to leave.

"Hold on!"

However, as soon as Ling Tian turned around, there was a voice under the platform.

In an instant, on Xiyue Peak, it became quiet again, and everyone was looking for the moved towards that voice.

Now, Ling Tian has become the most dazzling star on this discussion.

Is there anyone else who is not convinced? ?

"Huh!?"

Ling Tian also heard this and turned around, looking towards where the voice came from.

At this moment, from below the platform, a blue clothed figure came up.

This person is holding an ancient zither in his hand and dragging a brocade box in his hand, coming slowly.

"Who is this person!?"

"I heard that he is a gifted Heaven's Chosen from the Great Jinxian State, and he is a good friend with Yuan Qing."

"Some people say that Song Yin came to give gifts to Yuan Qing this time."

"Gifts to Emperor Jiuge!"

Everyone watched that silhouette came to Ling Tian In front of him, but they are all puzzled, give gifts to Emperor Jiuge, what's the matter with Ling Tian! ?

"Something!?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

Hold your arms.

This Song Yin's appearance is very good. When he comes out, he wants to step on himself! ?

Although this rhythm, it used to be Ling Tian's.

"Hehe, what is the relationship between you and Di Jiuge?"

However, when Song Yin spoke, Ling Tian frowned suddenly.

Is this guy sick! ?

Before all dísciples in Holy Land, Di Jiuge, who had never opened his eyes, also opened his eyes at this time.

In the eyes, there is a killing intent surge.