They have all heard of the Divine Hand of Heaven. Many years ago, the Immortal Realm appeared once. It was said to be the Hand of Punishment. Those who were caught had no chance of survival. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the Demon Lord and Ling Xiaotian.
Can the strong in this world resist the masters in the divine world?
"Jiulong, can you put aside your personal grudges first?" The Demon Lord was stunned when he saw the Divine Hand of Heaven, but he quickly shouted at Ling Xiaotian.
"Of course, fight off this claw first, tell me what evil you have done." Ling Xiao slashed with the Heavenly Sword, the magic hand was not damaged at all, but he flew out.
As for the Demon Lord, he was firmly grasped by the hands of the God of Heaven. However, he would not give in. He shouted angrily and rushed out from the palm, but the price he paid was losing an arm.
"Demon Lord, what the hell is this thing?" Ling Xiaotian had never seen it before. That hand followed him like a shadow. For a while, there was no way to get rid of it.
"This is someone in the God Realm who has caused trouble. There have been masters who have been tricked before. It's all my fault. I was so angry that I forgot about such a major event. If the divine hand of the sky doesn't destroy the living beings, it will not be taken back. The two of us are their fault.
The target." The Demon Lord said angrily.
"It's better now, we will really die together." Ling Xiaotian fainted.
"Ha - I don't have anything anyway, but you are different. Even if I die with you by my side, it will be a pity. At least I didn't lose to you." The Demon Lord said.[
"Oh! If I had known this, I would have gotten to know you earlier." Ling Xiaotian sighed.
"Do you have this strength?"
"My strength is beyond your imagination. You should just take care of yourself. If you lose one arm, you won't be able to fight even if you want to." Ling Xiaotian said with a smile.
"It's just a mere arm that can trouble me. It's a joke." The Demon Lord shouted coldly, and a demon arm grew out again, "Did you see that the source of regeneration is the only one in the world that I, the Demon Lord, can possess? As long as I have my divine consciousness,
Immortal, the soul is immortal, and I am the immortal body." The Demon Lord laughed wildly.
Ling Xiao naively didn't expect that the Demon Lord actually had such a hand. The more he was forced to show off, the more cards he showed. It was interesting. This guy was so strong that he had no bottom line. He wanted to see what else he hadn't used yet.
The Demon Lord slashed at the Divine Hand of Heaven with his sword, which was very violent. There was no skill in swordsmanship. What he wanted was to knock the Divine Hand back so that they would know that the people in the lower world were not so easy to bully. This sword did not hurt.
Even if you cut with ten thousand or one hundred thousand cuts, there will always be pain.
Ling Xiaotian had the same idea as the Demon Lord. He used the art of freezing to continuously inject the source of extreme ice into the hands of the God of Heaven.
There was no reaction at first. He worked tirelessly and even summoned the source of extreme ice from the world. Slowly, the golden hand of the God of Heaven slowed down, and a layer of white frost began to condense.
The source of ice has worked.
It's just that although it has slowed down, in Ling Xiaotian's eyes, the speed is still very fast, and he does not dare to slack off at all.
The Demon Lord was in a lot of trouble. He couldn't break up the Divine Hand of Heaven by relying on his own strength. However, it hurt him, which shows the depth of his cultivation.
Under his tireless chopping, the God of Heaven's hand finally became a little duller. The Demon Lord was overjoyed, raised his sword and attacked, with a violent bombardment, but the evil energy still couldn't get close to the God of Heaven.
before hand.
"Jiulong, this won't work. Sooner or later, both of us will die from exhaustion. Otherwise, we might have a chance of winning if we injure one hand together." The Demon Lord felt that his magic energy was severely depleted, and he couldn't sustain it for a few days if he continued like this.
Ling Xiaotian is better. After all, there is a world that can provide a steady stream of immortal power. Even if the immortal power is exhausted, there is still Buddha power. However, he has to admit that the devil's words are reasonable. He can deal with that divine hand of heaven alone.
There were also some difficulties, "Okay, after I freeze this divine hand of heaven, you all attack together." Ling Xiaotian said.
"Hurry up, I can't hold on for long." The Demon Lord said.
"I know."[
Ling Xiaotian increased his efforts to inject the source of extreme ice. An hour later, the Divine Hand of Heaven was finally covered by the ice, and its speed also stopped.
"Now, Demon Lord, strike with all your strength." Ling Xiaotian swung his sword to activate the power of the stars. The stars broke through the sky, and he slashed towards the god's hand in the sky with one sword.
When the Demon Lord heard this, he immediately became energetic and forcibly created a clone to attract the other hand of the God of Heaven. The real body used all his strength to slash at the frozen hand of the God of Heaven with a sword.
Everyone in the distance is watching this scene. Everyone is looking forward to whether the two super masters in the fairy world can defeat the Divine Hand of Heaven. And the fact that the two enemies are working together is beyond everyone's expectation. A new turning point.
Maybe it happened.
The Divine Hand of Heaven shattered into pieces under the combined efforts of the two, and countless golden fragments slowly fell from the sky. With a thought, Ling Xiaotian took these fragments into the world in one go.
Immediately, a roar came from outside the sky, and the Demon Lord and Ling Xiaotian were shocked and fell to the ground. Both of them were stunned, while the soldiers on both sides in the distance fainted directly.
At the same time, another hand of the God of Heaven appeared in front of the Demon Lord in an instant, and was caught in his palm before he could dodge. The Demon Lord was in the palm of the God of Heaven's Hand and could not get out for a while.
"Well, this demon lord is really pitiful. It's strange. If you want to arrest him, you want to arrest me?" Ling Xiaotian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He healed his wounds quickly and continued to deal with the divine hand.
However, what he didn't expect was that this magical hand would actually run away and quickly retract into the air. This sudden change made Ling Xiaotian a little stunned. What kind of trick was he playing? He was afraid of himself, so he would deal with it later.
I don't know why, but his only thought now is to save that guy. He has forgotten that he is his enemy for a while. Maybe he will have the idea of defending the enemy together with foreign enemies.
It is impossible for Ling Xiaotian to stop the Divine Hand of Heaven, and he does not have the ability, but there is something in Ling Xiaotian that even the Divine Hand of Heaven is afraid of.
Ling Xiaotian felt something itchy on his forehead, and then his white beard suddenly grew longer and shot into the air, and the God of Heaven's hand was instantly entangled.
And an even more domineering scene appeared. Whitebeard produced powerful divine thunder power, and the divine hand of heaven was pulled down again.
"Damn! That's enough!" Ling Xiaotian himself was stunned.
This is Whitebeard's true strength, a divine hand that came down from the God Realm. In the end, there was nothing he could do in front of him. You could see the divine hand from the sky struggling, but the power of divine thunder was continuously transmitted to it.
ah!
A miserable sound came from the palm of the God of Heaven's Hand, and then the God of Heaven's Hand opened his palm, and then a black smoke rose up, and a soul came out of it.
But before Yuan Shen had gone far, he was tangled in a beard and pulled to Ling Xiaotian.
"Kowloon, let me live."
"Are you the Demon Lord?"
"My physical body has been destroyed. Now only my soul is left. I don't know how long it will take to restore my physical body. I am no longer a threat to you. Let me go. I will definitely repay this favor in the future." The Demon Lord said.
"I'm sorry, I can't control it at all now." Ling Xiaotian did have the intention to release the Demon Lord, but unfortunately White Beard suddenly told Ling Xiaotian that he could not let the tiger go back to the mountain. Before Ling Xiaotian agreed, the Demon Lord's soul was wrapped by White Beard, and then he screamed,
The Demon Lord completely returned to form, and at the same time, Ling Xiaotian felt a huge force rush into his body, and the Shenqiao Pass was completely opened. With the help of the Demon Lord's soul, he instantly broke through to the divine realm.