Chapter 778                                                                                                                             

"Son Ling Tian can never be a space-based god. This great space power is definitely not his power!" Wu Shang stared at the space that was constantly breaking.

"Hundred Tribulations of Golden Body!" Ming Mie clenched his fists.

After this Son of Ling Tian merged with the golden body of a hundred kalpas, it was equivalent to being blessed by the master of the Hundred Generations of the Divine Realm of the Artifact God. The great magical powers that ordinary gods could hardly be used were pinched in his hands.

"This is unfair!" Ming Qian'er couldn't help but feel unfair for Qin Feng.

"There is nothing fair or not. There is no other rule in the Hundred Battles arena except for the appearance of the gods and gods in the realm of creation. You can do everything you can when you step on the ring." Ming Mie shook his head.

"Qin Feng also has the purple gold wind and thunder gourd. He has not yet reached the end of his life, and he still has a chance!" Wu Xin said.

"It is hard to say that this Son of Ling Tian's Hundred Tribulations of God Son has the blessing of the divine masters of all generations, and great supernatural powers are emerging one after another. Now, the Son of Ling Tian's cultivation is probably approaching half a step in creation. No matter how strong Qin Feng's purple gold wind thunder gourd is, it is not that simple to protect the golden body of the Hundred Tribulations." The Holy Son walked over.

"Son of Holy Son? Are you here too?" Ming Mie was also a little surprised when he saw the Holy Son.

"I have fought with this Son of God Ling Tian before. On that day, he tied with me with the Golden Body of Hundred Tribulations!" The Holy Son said lightly.

"Even you are no match for this Son of God Ling Tian?" Wu Shang was shocked.

The Holy Son glanced at Wu Shang: "It's just a draw, how can you be considered not his opponent?"

Wushang shrank his neck. Although he now has the strength of the top ten of the God Emperor List, he is still a little weak when he meets the Holy Son.

"According to what you said, Qin Feng was very dangerous?" Ming Qian'er's face turned pale!

"Tianbeng is a powerful move among the great supernatural powers of space. There are only a handful of space gods who can understand the great supernatural power of Tianbeng. Only Qin Feng in the center of the arena knows how powerful this great supernatural power is." The Holy Son shook his head.

"It seems that I have not missed a wonderful battle!" As a result of a holy light falling, the figure of Pope Tianling appeared on the side of the Invincible Divine Realm. The peak cultivation level of the Creation Realm was pressing against the Creation Realm gods in the major divine realm without reservation.

"Pope of the Tianling Divine Cult!" The Immortal Sword Lord snorted, and the divine sword array in front of him blocked a pressure.

"As a matter of fact, all rumors are unreliable. The contemporary Tianling God Sect Pope was only half a step to create. Unexpectedly, not only has he entered the creation, but he is already at the peak of the Creation Realm. The younger generation is terrifying, and the younger generation is terrifying!" The Immortal Sword Lord smiled.

Pope Tianling just smiled coldly: "The frog in the well is nothing but Ir!"

"Young people should not be so arrogant. They think they are arrogant and domineering with some strength. They don't know that there are people outside of them. With your cultivation level, it is considered good in this era. In the age of ancient gods, you are not a strong man." After all, the Immortal Sword Lord was an ancient god who had experienced the brokenness of the previous era, and he was not afraid at all even when facing a peak creature.

The creations of this era are still weaker than those of the ancient god era. Even though they are both the peak of creation, the Immortal Sword Lord still does not take Pope Tianling seriously. The only one who makes him afraid of is the drinker.

"Boom!" Pope Tianling's fingers bounced and thick divine power rushed into the sky and merged with the original magical powers of creation. Since such a grand event has come, how can you miss it?

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The battle situation of the arena where Hua Lin and Yu Xin are both one-sided. Both Yu Xin and Hua Lin are much stronger than Qin Feng, especially the Hua Lin ring has been filled with paintings. Once the God Emperor comes to the stage, he will be crushed to ashes and will not even have the chance to surrender and admit defeat.

What shocked these sons of god even more was that Hualin actually painted on the ring, using painting as a formation. The longer the drag, the more unfavorable it would be for them.

However, no son of god dared to come on stage to challenge. Hualin's paintings are too terrifying. Not to mention fighting alone, even hundreds of sons of gods may not be his opponent.

"Is the first in the God Emperor List? It's indeed extraordinary." The Master of Immortal Sword's eyes fell on Hua Lin.

Hua Lin also noticed the gaze of the Immortal Sword Master, but Hua Lin looked over without any fear at all with the gaze of the Immortal Sword Master.

Look directly at creation!

The Immortal Sword Lord narrowed his eyes and smiled. In Hualin's eyes, he actually saw the fighting spirit. It was interesting and interesting. A mere half-step creation actually wanted to fight with him, the creation!

"Long Yun, this God Emperor's first place has issued a battle letter. Don't you end up in a battle?" The Immortal Sword Lord said lightly.

"His formation has not been completed yet, and I am not satisfied with the battle at this time. I will wait until his formation is completed before taking action." The Son of God Long Yun smiled slightly.

"Oh, the other party is the first in the God Emperor list, don't take it off." The Immortal Sword Lord said with a smile.

"I must be 100% sure I take action!" After saying that, the Son of God Long Yun closed his eyes.

Since the Son of Long Yun said that, it is hard to force the Immortal Sword Lord. These geniuses with outstanding talents are all rebellious. They dare to contradict his creation just half a step. However, it is hard to force the Immortal Sword Lord behind the Son of Long Yun.

"Kakuk!" The constantly cracking space crazily teared Qin Feng's body.

The power of the Tianbeng Da magic power is amazing, it is really like the sky collapses and the earth breaks!

"The god who created the great magical power of the Heavenly Collapse back then only realized this great magical power after observing the collapse of hundreds of realms. Once used, it would be like the shattering of the realm!" Pan Yu's voice sounded in Qin Feng's mind.

"Bang!" Qin Feng's body was tense, and the divine power of space did not tear Qin Feng's body to pieces.

I looked carefully at Qin Feng's body, but none of them was life-threatening. The great magical power of Tianbeng did not cause fatal damage to Qin Feng.

"Crack!" However, the pressure around him became increasingly greater, and the bones in Qin Feng's body were pressed into a crackling sound.

"The normal state cannot be countered. There is no way to activate the Pangu Holy Body!" Qin Feng sighed.

"It's time to end after playing for so long!" Pan Yu nodded.

"I'm quite interested in the Hundred Tribulation Golden Body!" Qin Feng clenched his fists with both hands, and the violent thunder flame power gushed out of his dantian.

"Boom!" Lei Yan wrapped his whole body, smashing the space with one punch, and a golden body broke through the obstacle.

Ling Tian was shocked. He only saw a golden figure rushing towards him, and the violent thunder flames hit his face directly.

"Three-level divine aura!" At this critical moment, the Divine Son Ling Tian shouted loudly, and the three-level divine aura protected his body.

"Huh!" The Son of God Ling Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He would never have any trouble with the three levels of divine aura to protect his body.

"Click!" However, the sound of shattering caused Ling Tian's son to sink, and the first level of divine aura was shattered directly!

"Crack!" The second level of divine aura was broken!

"Crack!" The third level of divine aura was broken!

A huge golden axe blade easily cut off the three levels of divine aura!

"Pangu's Sky-Creating Axe!" The pupils of the Immortal Sword Master shrank slightly.

"Pangu Holy Body!" Some gods who didn't know Qin Feng's background couldn't help but exclaim.

Qin Feng did not deliberately conceal his Pangu Holy Body, but this was the first time he had used Pangu Holy Body in front of so many gods!

"Pangu's holy body, isn't that the unique physique of the Pangu clan? How could Qin Feng be clearly a human race awaken the holy body of Pangu?"

"The Pangu Holy Body, it turns out to be the Pangu Holy Body. No wonder the super-level god can challenge the Divine Emperor!"

"If I had the Pangu Holy Body, my achievements would definitely be above this Qin Feng!"

In addition to being shocked, many gods were sour. After all, this is the first physique in the Unbounded Divine Realm. It has unparalleled divine power and an invincible holy body in the world!

"Puff!" The axe blade slashed heavily on the shoulder of the Son of God Ling Tian, ​​but it was blocked by a golden light.

"Hundred Tribulations of Golden Body?" Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and kicked the Son of God Ling Tian in the chest.

The Son of God Ling Tian squirted out a mouthful of blood and his body flew backwards.

"Bang!" However, before the Son of Ling Tian adjusted his body, his heart was cut off with an axe.

"Wow!" The huge power almost shattered the internal organs of the Son of Ling Tian at this moment, and many fragments of the internal organs were spewed out of the Son of Ling Tian's mouth.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The Son of God Ling Tian was like a sandbag and was beaten up and down by Qin Feng and vomited blood. Qin Feng's movements were getting faster and faster. Only the sound of fists and flesh could be heard on the ring, but the figures of Qin Feng and Ling Tian could not be seen.

"My eyes are blurred?"

"No, you're blind!"

"Get out, I can't see you if I can't see it?"

"Sorry, I can really see it!"

"It's true or false. I am the God King and you are just the God Lord. I can't even see you?"

"Think about it in my mind!"

Except for a few peak god emperors, most god emperors cannot see Qin Feng's movements clearly. They are fast, they are too fast. Qin Feng's speed is already faster than most god emperors when they explode with all their might.

"Pangu's holy body is a worthy opponent to hunt!" Shadow Gu Godson licked his lips.

"I think you may not be Qin Feng's opponent. Pangu's holy body is unparalleled, and your mind-calculating spirit Gu may not be able to control him." A son of god beside the Shadow Gu opened his eyes.

"Why are you interested?" Shadow Gu God Son smiled slightly.

"This opponent is very strong, maybe I can break through this battle!" The son of god nodded.

"So you think that Son Ling Tian will definitely be defeated." Son Ying Gu said.

"The strength of this guy Ling Tian is not enough to be with us at all. The reason why he can squeeze into the top ten gods is entirely due to the hundred-tribulation golden body. Now even the hundred-tribulation golden body cannot save him, and he will definitely die!" The son of god snorted.

"As you said, the power of the Hundred Tribulations is great. Although Ling Tian is at a disadvantage, he has not been forced into a desperate situation. He may not have the power to fight back!"
Chapter completed!