This Saint of the Holy Tribe had a gloomy swirling face. He determined that there must be a hidden master in Sixty Middle School, so after observing Jiuyun's injuries, he ran in the direction of the bus to pursue him without hesitation.
past.
Ling Ran's murderous intent was approaching from a distance. Wang Ling could tell that this man was serious and that he really had murderous intent towards a group of students who only had foundation building and golden elixir realms. They were an alien race whose realm far exceeded the level of the earth.
For a strong person, it is as easy as stepping on ants to eliminate foundation building and golden elixir.
Buzz!
Just above the bus where Wang Ling and others were sitting, the Holy Lord walked out directly from the center of the whirlpool with the golden whirlpool in the background. His face could not be seen clearly, but he could clearly feel a playful smile from the whirlpool.
Then he took action directly, reaching up to the sky with one palm, turning it into a cage to cover it.
This is the palm prison, a cage constructed of ultra-high-density psychic molecules. It has its own cosmic environment inside. Once locked in it, it will withstand a huge amount of cosmic pressure. It is definitely not a foundation-building or golden elixir stage cultivator.
Can compete.
"Wang Ling, what should we do..."
Sun Rong asked anxiously through the message.
She could also see that this was a tough temptation from her opponent, who wanted to directly screen out among them who was the eternal power hidden among them.
The girl gritted her teeth, and the azure sword energy on her body was ready to go out. She was ready to protect everyone on Wang Ling's behalf. Even if her strength was exposed, there was always a way to solve it later, such as eliminating the sight of these people.
A person's memory of a scene or something like that...
Whether it is physical elimination or magic elimination, Sun Rong is now familiar with it.
But what Rong Sun didn't expect was...
This time, the boy actually walked over with his school uniform in his trouser pocket.
The golden vortex behind the Holy Lord released a dazzling light, illuminating the sky in front of him. Under the dazzling halo, people from No. 60 Middle School and the Whirlpool Emperor Middle School saw Wang Ling alone.
A figure walks forward.
The young man who looked slightly thin and frail, the moment the palms of his hands collided with each other, he stretched out only one finger and the whole cage collapsed.
"Wang...Ling?"
Chen Chao, Guo Hao, Li Youyue, and the six people in the Whirlpool Emperor all opened their mouths with extreme surprise on their faces.
They rubbed their eyes and couldn't believe what they saw.
"I'm not dreaming...is this really Wang Ling?"
"So your child is really that powerful???"
Especially Chen Chao and Guo Hao, who had been joking about Wang Ling's "mascot" on weekdays, the shock on their faces was almost beyond description.
They would never have thought that Wang Ling was actually a hidden top cultivator...
Obviously, this is a monster.
Even the six members of the Uzumaki Emperor were so shocked that they broke out in cold sweat.
They always felt that Mrs. Raven's various arrangements were unfair.
After all, in terms of strength on paper, no matter how you look at it, their average strength is stronger than that of the Uzumaki Emperor in the Golden Core stage. It is really a bit too bullying to let a group of cultivators from the Sixty Middle School who are in the Foundation Establishment stage come to compete with them.
And the most important thing is that, forget it, they actually invited one of the Tiandao League team leaders to pretend to be a primary school student and join the competition.
But now it looks like this...
This arrangement seems to be reasonable.
Because among the people in No. 60 Middle School, there is also a hidden boss!
And he is actually the one who looks the most harmless!
At the same moment, streaks of golden-red fairy energy emanated from Wang Ling's school uniform. It was the Immortal King's shield constructed by Wang Ling with his original energy, spiritual energy and chaos power. It was applied to everyone here in an instant.
It can be clearly seen that the Immortal King's shield is also blessed with various spells, which are completely obscure and incomprehensible runic languages.
But Fang Xing probably knew the purpose of this spell.
That's a designated type of memory erasing spell.
People who are completely unaware of Wang Ling's affairs are programmed to remember how strong Wang Ling is only when the Immortal King's Shield is put on... Once the Immortal King's Shield is canceled, everyone's memory will become Wang Ling's.
It's just a "mascot" status.
This is what Wang Ling has considered for the future.
In this way, there is no need to erase the memories of this group of people every time...
Anyway, the battle is resolved in the blink of an eye.
"As expected, it's you! I think there's something wrong with you!"
On the other side, in the sky, he saw that his cage was broken, and the saint showed a look of surprise on his face.
Palm Prison is just a basic spell used for testing, and it doesn't even use one tenth of his strength.
He rose up in the air and kicked Wang Ling to death with a sweeping kick. In an instant, his right leg was covered with runes and shrouded in golden light. The position of his foot also showed a whirlpool shape when he kicked it.
, the space has been completely distorted, and there is a force that smashes it together.
With this kick, the explosive impact will directly affect the entire area.
Wang Ling reacted quickly, grabbing the foot and pulling the opponent into his own spiritual realm.
At the same time, everyone in the nearby area was brought there.
Wang Ling's inherent spiritual realm was built based on No. 60 Middle School. The feeling of returning to No. 60 Middle School gave many people here an unreal feeling.
"boom!"
As Wang Ling expected, he blocked the blow with one hand. Although he didn't feel any pain on his body, the huge impact was still devastating and made the ground behind him dent.
It was a pit with a radius of a thousand feet, with cracks in all directions, which showed how powerful this kick of the Holy Lord was.
But obviously, the other party underestimated Wang Ling's physical strength.
Wang Ling grabbed the person's ankle with an expressionless expression, swung it in the air like a skipping rope, and violently hit the ground with an astonishing force. The inherent spiritual realm felt constant vibrations, as if he was experiencing a war.
Big earthquake.
Before he fully exerted his full strength, the Holy Lord had been transformed beyond recognition by the impact of Wang Ling's repeated smashes. The golden vortex on his face was directly deformed and sunk deeply, and at the same time, yellow spurts were sprayed out from the center of the vortex.
blood.
"The most powerful person who can sanctify his body..." The Holy Lord was shocked in his heart, and his head was knocked unconscious.
He originally thought that Wang Ling was just an ordinary Eternal-level powerhouse, but when he launched a hasty attack, he was shocked to find that this was not the case.
The young man grabbed his ankle. At that moment, the Holy Lord saw the layer of faint golden-red light covering the young man's body, like a shining golden-red jade, crystal clear and without any flaws.
The sign of the sanctification of the physical body is that the physical body and the bones in the body can be transformed into a light golden color. This is what Buddhism calls "the indestructible diamond".
Usually, the higher the intensity, the thicker the golden color.
However, the golden-red holy body was something he had never seen before... It was crystal clear and golden-red. Only the most powerful ones who have become saints in the physical body can cultivate this kind of holy body, which has even the bone marrow and blood vessels tempered to perfection.