Qin Ting’s face was expressionless, and he stretched out a ray of light from his palm, and the light swept through like an angry dragon, instantly smashing the Qingyu Terrace to pieces!

Countless grains of light swirled in the glow, snapping like a whip.

The teeth of the Qingyu Daoist were cracked, the Dao streaks gushed out, the qi and blood increased, and the entire skin surface glowed like green jade.

Transformed into a giant with a huge height, he reached out his palm and grabbed Qin Ting.

Qin Ting’s palm was raised, and countless Dao streaks condensed into a giant spirit hand above the head of the Qingyu Daoist, and the power was amazing, like a treasure seal!

Turning over the cover of the cover, the giant spirit hand instantly slammed into the Qingyu Daoist.

Bang!

The two palms touched, and the entire Qingyu Daoist exploded with a loud bang, blood mist splashed, and the bones of the whole body were broken and broken, and they were directly knocked into a pool of mud!

A generation of Divine Palace peak realm strongmen were directly slapped to death by Qin Ting!

Hiss!

Many powerful people took a breath of cold air.

The Xuantian Saint Son was the first person of the younger generation, and they knew that they were invincible in the same realm.

But the same realm of invincibility is generally only said to be among the younger generation.

257 Qingyu Daoren, the stronger of the older generation, was different from those who were young and strong, and the Qingyu Daoist had traversed Zhongzhou for thousands of years, and I don’t know how many fierce battles had passed.

Extremely experienced in combat, the ordinary young Divine Palace Realm Strongman was not his opponent at all.

But such a master was actually slapped to death by the Xuantian Saint Son?

“Xuantian Holy Son… So strong! ”

“The Qingyu Daoist is a strong man of the older generation, and he can’t even make a move…”

……

Pang Hongzhen and Xiyun Buddha and other virtual gods and powers were also discolored, and the Qingyu Daoist had already stepped into the virtual god realm with half a foot, and their strength was not bad, even if they were to spend some means.

I didn’t expect that the Xuantian Saint Son was actually a second kill!

However, they didn’t pay too much attention to it, in the end, it was still the strength of the Qingyu Daoist people who were not good.

Xiyun Buddha chanted the Buddha’s trumpet and smiled, “Zenza, the Qingyu benefactor is already the place where the soul returns to the Western Heavens, and I will collect these divine medicines later.” ”

Many powerful people have shown their unwilling faces, these false gods have allocated a quota, how can they be willing.

But the corpse of the Qingyu Daoist was right in front of his eyes. Nor did they dare to raise any objections.

“Slow down.”

Suddenly a voice sounded.

When the crowd looked, they found that it was actually the Xuantian Saint Son who spoke out to stop it!

The Xiyun Buddha turned and smiled, “I don’t know what else is going on with the Xuantian Holy Son?” ”

Qin Ting smiled and said softly, “I want all these magic pills.” Seniors, you can go. ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd roared!

The powerful people present threw unbelievable glances at the Xuantian Saint Son, the Xuantian Holy Son… This is to enjoy these miracle medicines exclusively!

However, those are the powers of the five virtual gods!

Xiyun Buddha’s smile gradually faded, his face became gloomy, and he smiled and said, “Xuantian Saint Son is laughing, right?” ”

The old ancestor of the Li family sneered, “Xuantian Saint Son, don’t think that killing a Qingyu Daoist can despise us older generations, hey hey, wait until you step into the Void God Realm!” ”

(agae) Pang Hongzhen also said lightly, “Xuantian Holy Son, don’t get Long Wangshu.” ”

Although Elder Qian and Emperor Dongcheng did not speak, they also had a sneering smile on their faces and looked bad.

Qin Ting smiled slightly, his eyes were indifferent, and said softly: “It seems that all of you seniors are toasting and not eating and punishing wine.” ”

Bang!

Xiyun Buddha was furious and shouted, “I would like to learn the power of the Xuantian Holy Son!” ”

He was always smiling and had the appearance of a monk. It seemed that nothing would make him angry.

Now angry, but as terrible as the Luosha, the eyes are like brass bells, the nose is like a bullfly, and the indescribable is frightening.

How terrifying is the power of the Void God to rage!

Many of the powerful men hurriedly retreated so as not to be harmed by the pond fish.

Xiyun Buddha chanted a trumpet.

“Amitabha!”

Qin Ting only felt that a golden sparkling Buddha appeared in his eyes, and only this big Buddha was left between heaven and earth, and he became extremely small.

Qin Ting’s eyes were like an ancient well, no joy, no sorrow, and the visions in front of him disappeared one after another.

When the Buddha Xiyun saw that the Xuantian Divine Son had easily escaped from the suppression of his own soul, his heart was cold.

Such a strong Taoist heart!

You know, he is a Buddhist cultivator, a Buddhist path, and attaches the greatest importance to the cultivation of the mind.

What’s more, he was a virtual god with great power, and his Daoist cultivation had reached a point of reaching its peak, and when he encountered an ordinary strong person, a Buddha trumpet containing spiritual suppression could shatter his Daoist heart and turn it into his own puppet.

However, this Xuantian Divine Son was not affected in the slightest.

Doesn’t that mean… This Xuantian Divine Son’s state of mind was complete, and the Daoist Heart cultivation was still above himself?

How can it be?!

Qin Ting scattered the vision and smiled, “Senior, if you have this ability, let’s roll, I’m afraid I’ll accidentally kill you.” ”

He had a gentle smile and a polite tone, but the words he spoke were very sarcastic. _

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