The first thousand three hundred and seventy-two chapters of the holy king step!
The behavior of the Demon King of the Hidden Realm made everyone around him stunned.
Where did he get the confidence to anger the Little Saint King again and again? Could it be that the Demon King of the Hidden Realm hasn't taken the Little Saint King into his eyes yet?
The people in the Holy Court are all sneering. They know very well that the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm is dead today. No matter who wins or loses, he will not be able to walk out alive!
"As you wish!"
The cold voice of the Little Saint King exploded, and the world suddenly shook. The pressure of the great avenue came overwhelmingly, and all kinds of traces filled the void, forming a powerful killing technique.
Boom!
Some people feel that the avenue is angry, and everything here is shaking violently. If it were not for the various killing formations densely spread inside the Nine Realms Academy, there would probably be a big collapse.
The people around him were retreating in a hurry, because this aura was so strong that the gods were hairless and the eternal golden bodies were extremely frightened. It was definitely not something they could observe at close range.
This kind of coercion is aimed at Daoling. Even a god can be instantly killed on the spot. The power of the Supreme Lord of Heaven and Earth is not something ordinary people can withstand.
"Show your true strength, otherwise you will die very quickly!"
Dao Ling's words were sonorous, filled with a strong self-confidence. The shaking world became even more violent, and huge seas of blood came one after another, hanging across the sky.
It's like one river after another falling down from the sky. This phenomenon is extremely shocking, and it is intertwined with the pressure of the avenue, colliding with each other to create a collapse of the sky!
Boom!
The heaven and earth were torn apart, and large black cracks were born one after another, all crossing the universe. A scene of destruction appeared here, making everyone around him feel hairy.
"Such a strong blood energy. This is the pressure of the Tibetan Demon King's body to become a god. It is said that he is not weaker than the Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth!"
"It's so powerful. The physical body of the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm is enough to respect the younger generation. It seems that the records in the ancient books are very accurate. If the physical body becomes a god, he can really rival the Supreme Being of Heaven and Earth."
"Hmph, becoming a god in the flesh, how can it be compared to enlightening the Great Dao?" Ximen Feng said coldly: "The path in the future still requires enlightenment? The practice of the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm has already gone wrong!"
Unfortunately, as soon as he said these words, Ximen Feng's face instantly turned ugly.
The front completely turned into a place of destruction, where two invincible momentums collided, but soon in the monstrous sea of blood, the terrifying pressure of the avenue was born, and bursts of bright traces roared out!
Boom!
It's like a divine hammer is struck here, as if the entire universe is being pressed down. It's deafening and the sound is heaven-shattering!
Perhaps many people have forgotten that the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm has also embarked on a path to be the supreme king of heaven and earth. This dual power combined together squeezed the little holy king's explosive momentum to the point of collapse!
"The Demon King's momentum is getting stronger and stronger." Chaos Girl's eyes were bright and hazy with chaotic light. There was also a fighting spirit rising in her eyes, and she wanted to intervene in this battle.
The people around him were all pale. This was just the beginning, and the Little Saint King was about to fall into a disadvantage!
boom!
It was like a divine thunder exploded, and the momentum of the little holy king being squeezed suddenly spread out like an ancient god coming into being, filling the starry sky!
Under the shocked eyes of the audience, a majestic shadow appeared, with immeasurable divine power, its feet supporting the sky, as if two divine irons were about to crush the galaxy of the universe.
When this aura exploded, Dao Ling's momentum completely collapsed, accompanied by waves of invincible momentum that suppressed everything.
"It's the Holy King Step!"
The people around were shocked. The Holy King Fist and Holy King Step of the Holy Court were both the Shaker magic powers of the clan. Unexpectedly, they were mastered by the little Holy King. They were really powerful.
"Under the steps of the Holy King, there are all ants. The legend of the Hidden Demon King is about to end. This era belongs to the little Holy King." Ximen Feng said coldly and faintly. This magical power is extremely terrifying. It is the Holy Academy in the ancient times.
The top magical power created by several saints!
Everyone in the Holy Court knew very well that this was the battle for the Little Holy King to become famous, so they did not stop the battle between the Little Holy King and the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm!
Under the gaze of everyone, the Holy King's steps were suddenly raised, and it was like a huge mountain pressing down, directly stepping on Dao Ling's body.
At this moment, Dao Ling is a bit insignificant. This magical power is so scary, it has spread across the universe, and its power is immeasurable.
The little holy king is very strong and arrogant, so he crushes him so domineeringly that he wants to crush the hidden demon king to death!
"roll!"
Dao Ling's eyes widened, opening and closing the sky. His momentum dominated the world in an instant, and his body was filled with ferocious blood, as if a god king was born here.
Under the shocked eyes of the whole audience, the stars in the sky were shaking, and with the operation of Dao Ling, they began to roar, as if they were going to collapse the starry sky in all directions.
"Big Dipper Fist!"
Daoling roared loudly, his fighting spirit soaring into the sky. Facing the huge and boundless soles of his feet, he charged forward and unleashed a divine rainbow with both fists, filling the sky with a dominating aura.
The seven shocking shadows have immeasurable divine power, just like the warrior immortals who came out of the Kaitian era. Their fists strike the heaven and earth, each punch is more terrifying than the last!
Moreover, the seven fists triggered the Big Dipper array and combined into a top secret technique, which was released with extremely powerful speed and filled the vastness of the universe.
boom!
The sound of the sky-shattering sound is released freely in this world, just like the birth of a mountain torrent, accompanied by the roaring sound like a tsunami, destroying everything, everything will collapse under the shocking power of the fist!
The Saint King's Budu was torn apart and exploded by the seven punches. This ferocious residual power caused the stars in the sky to shake.
"Bastard, it's the Big Dipper Fist of Star Academy!" Ximen Feng's face darkened. Could it be that Star Academy and the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm have accepted it?
"kill!"
Dao Ling roared loudly, the sky trembled, and the clouds in all directions were bursting. He rushed over, with shocking fist power, and slammed into the body of the little holy king!
The little Holy King was also yelling. His fist was raised, and the light filled the sky. Some people saw a bright arm manifesting. This was the Holy Academy's great supernatural power. The Holy King's fist was directly punched out, and it was hard to fight!
"Dragon Fist!"
Daoling roared loudly, his body was like a real dragon, coming in mighty, this punch dominated the nine heavens, like a real dragon dancing out and smashing up in anger.
Under the shocked eyes of the audience, the two shadows collided together and started a fierce fight. For a time, landslides, tsunamis, ghosts and gods howled, and all kinds of top-notch magical powers bloomed here.
The arms of the little holy king were dazzling, with red clouds rolling in. There was a dazzling shadow of a divine phoenix flying with its wings. It was a rare and powerful divine phoenix fist that struck at Dao Ling's chest.
"If you only have this little confidence, don't show it and embarrass yourself. Use all your methods!" Dao Ling's eyes were filled with lightning, and the Sun Fist directly hit it, tearing the sky, and blasting it with one punch.
The divine phoenix screamed in mourning, and the sky was filled with blood.
"Demon King of the Tibetan Realm, you are too presumptuous. The Little Holy King should stop holding back, just shock and kill him!" Ximen Feng was furious. He felt that the Demon King of the Tibetan Realm was too arrogant. He didn't seem to take the Little Holy King seriously at all.
"What a Tibetan Realm Demon King, he has such a strong tone!" The Little Saint King was also a little angry, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Since you want to die faster, I will help you!"
"What are you talking about? Hurry up!" Dao Ling shouted coldly.
"Then let's see how long you can hold on!"
The divine energy released from the body of the little holy king was several times more terrifying than before. This terrifying energy could make the Eternal God eclipse, because the divine energy was so huge that the sky was submerged!
The big man was frightened, feeling that the time and space here had been affected, and everything became a little slow!
"How is that possible!"
Feng Heshun said with a face full of shock: "Heart of space, my God, the little holy king actually fused the heart of space, and the holy courtyard actually has a heart of space!"
Not to mention the gentle wind, even the strong men in the Chaos Palace were shocked. The Chaos Palace didn't even have such a treasure, but the Holy Court actually treasured a Heart of Space.
"Jie Jie, the Demon King of the Hidden Realm, prepare to die this time." Ximen Feng sneered and couldn't wait to see this scene. This is the Heart of Space, and its value is only a treasure under the World Stone!