Xirang sneered. The Three Thousand Gods and Demons Domain is extremely powerful. It is the magical power of the Demon Clan, and very few people can master it.
But the Three Thousand Gods and Demons Realm is so majestic, and it has unparalleled magical powers that are not weaker than the three immortals' combat skills. However, even if the Eighth Generation originally passed the Immortal Killing Sword to Dao Ling, Dao Ling could not grasp the essence.
The most powerful Three Thousand Gods and Demons Realm that Xi Ran has ever seen can cover the entire ten realms. It is said that the Three Thousand Worlds came into being and suppressed all things in the sky!
However, the three thousand gods and demons played by the little holy king are simply too weak, but even so, they are invincible magical powers and can even defeat the strongest magical powers.
Of course, the Little Saint King also relied on the power of the Heart of Space to break the Yin-Yang Palm, otherwise he would never be able to do it with the help of this half-assed Three Thousand Gods and Demons Realm.
What he said is also true. With the strength of three thousand gods and demons, although the innate cave cannot be broken, it can still be suppressed.
It's a pity that the little holy king was destined not to get what he wished for. Daoling's innate cave sky suddenly exploded with the most powerful and hegemonic air flow. This was the endless true shield overflowing, like a radiant vacuum rushing out.
"Innate true shield!"
Dao Ling roared, and the intensity of the Xiantian Cave suddenly exploded. A black hole was squeezed out of the universe, and a huge beam of light shot up!
The three thousand gods and demon realms and the innate true shield collided together, crushing everyone around them. They felt that a destructive air flow was spreading, the space was being annihilated, and everything ceased to exist.
"ah!"
Someone is howling miserably. This is the body of the killer holding the Dark Spear. He is shrouded in a five-color world, and a divine phoenix is born inside, spreading its wings and splitting the sky!
This killer is so brutal that he has basically met his nemesis. With Peacock's current strength and Divine Phoenix Armor, he can escape even if he is half-stepped by an expert.
At this time, the Three Thousand Gods and Demons Realm is twisting, and Daoling's Xiantian Cave Heaven is not feeling well and is also buzzing violently. However, the Xiantian Cave Heaven's defense is strong because it is integrated with the breath soil!
"Break it for me!"
Daoling let out a roar that shook the sky, and the stars in all directions trembled. He was carrying endless pressure, and the innate cave disappeared and merged into his treasure body in an instant.
Dao Ling's body was violently raging, like a real dragon resurrecting, with monstrous divine glow erupting from his pores, striking across the nine heavens!
Boom!
The three thousand gods and demons were shaken violently by Dao Ling's impact, and some areas were being destroyed. The three thousand gods and demons were damaged one after another, and incomparable blood was shed.
"If this kid can breed the original secret in the cave, and cooperate with the innate true shield and his treasure body, he will probably be able to resist the three immortals' combat skills!"
Xirang was whispering, but this step was too difficult. Daoling needed to evolve both his body and the cave to an extremely vigorous level, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do it at all.
But even now, Dao Ling exerts his strongest fighting power, using his body to cooperate with the cave sky. His power is so powerful that even the most powerful magical powers will be defeated.
After all, the eternal true god is created in the physical body, and the innate true shield is created in the cave sky. The two earth-shattering magical powers are combined together and are very powerful.
Boom!
The realm of three thousand gods and demons was collapsed, and a shocking shadow swallowed up the mountains and rivers. The fighting spirit was overwhelming, and the body of the little holy king was trembling with the pressure of the waves.
"Damn it!" the little holy king roared, and the three thousand gods and demons quickly shrank and merged into his body to resist the impact of the shadow.
Dao Ling's body was like a real dragon, and he just swiped upwards, like a big chopper. The little Saint King's arms were cracked by the blow, and he was blown dozens of miles away.
Dao Ling leaped up, raised his fist and struck, and with one punch, the mountain and tsunami shook!
The little holy king resisted frantically, using his fists, swords and magical powers, and cooperating with the three thousand gods and demons, trying to stop the Tibetan Demon King who was starting to go crazy.
Although the magical power of fists and swords is strong, Daoling's momentum is like a divine dragon attacking, with energy penetrating the rainbow, unstoppable, recruiting Ba Jue!
Boom!
The fist and sword collapsed with this punch, and the sword light was shattered by the innate true shield flowing out of Dao Ling's flesh. It hit the little holy king's fist. His fist was smashed in four parts and his arms were about to explode.
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"Poof!" The little Holy King was knocked away by Dao Ling's punch. His hair was disheveled and his purple body was trembling.
"You won't survive!"
Dao Ling roared and rushed forward. He was extremely confident. This was his strongest state. Although the Little Saint King was too "flexible", Dao Ling could kill him!
"Is this his strongest state?" Qiu Junjun's beautiful eyes have been paying attention to Dao Ling, for fear of any accident. At this time, she was frightened, feeling that Dao Ling's current state was too strong.
"This is the power of the young emperor, the invincible one who can sweep across the world!"
It is difficult for Xirang to comment, but there are still some shortcomings. If Dao Ling's body can step into the realm of the God King, his power will be even more amazing.
"The psychic tree is not enough, the evolution of the innate true shield consumes too much!" Xirang smacked his lips, the power of the dragon veins was being drained, and the chaotic energy exhaled by the psychic tree could not keep up.
"It would be great if the psychic tree could grow up to four feet tall. Unfortunately, it is too difficult and requires a lot of resources to grow the psychic tree!"
But the rewards are huge. The energy emitted by the psychic tree can be made into chaos coins. There will be many places to spend money in the future. Even in the past, the chaos energy emitted by the psychic tree was absorbed by the star-eating grass.
With the psychic tree, Daoling saved an unknown amount of money. This thing is a treasure of Wei, which is of infinite value.
Although there were some shortcomings, Daoling was enough to beat the little holy king so hard that he couldn't even lift his head. His whole body was bleeding. However, this guy's vitality was amazing, and he kept firing out the Immortal Phoenix Sutra to repair his remaining body.
The speed under Dao Ling's hand was still increasing, and he couldn't stop, because the little holy king's real combat power was extremely high, and even the magical dense patterns on the giant ax could not kill him!
This is enough to show that the little holy king has too much foundation. If you want to kill him, you must consume him to death!
Every time he breathed in and out, Dao Ling consumed tremendous divine power, and Xi soil kept spitting out a lot of chaos coins to feed to the psychic tree. With this thing made of a large number of chaos coins, the chaos energy he spit out also began to increase.
Quickly nourish the cave.
"Burn money. If you want to kill the Wei Bao made of purple phoenix divine gold, you must burn money!"
The chaos coins brought by Dao Ling were very sufficient, with more than three billion ready-made. They were fed to the psychic tree in piles, causing it to quickly overflow with chaos energy that could be absorbed directly for Dao Ling's use.
"Don't stop, don't give him time to react!"
Xirang kept roaring: "Once you give him time to react, this guy may have some means to escape. It will be difficult to facilitate this situation!"
The Little Saint King still underestimated Dao Ling's strength. He never expected that Dao Ling could exert such power, let alone that he could persist for such a long time.
"Ah!" "Click!" "Puff!"
The world was full of screams. The Little Saint King was killed by Dao Ling one punch after another. His consciousness was shaken by every punch, and he rolled in the universe, with blood flowing down in sheets.
"This guy is not a human being!"
There was a strange color in Qiu Junjun's beautiful eyes. She was certain that this little holy king was definitely not a human being. Otherwise, not only would he be so stubborn, even she would be consumed to death by such an injury.
But the Little Saint King is not dead yet, and is still running the Immortal True Phoenix Sutra to heal his injuries. His body has not been able to explode until now. This guy is like an artifact.
What shocked Qiu Junjun was the divine power in Dao Ling's body. This guy seemed to have brought a holy dragon vein, and the power was actually maintained. How did he do it?
"Now it depends on whether you have more money or whether this kid has a solid background!" Xirang has thrown out nearly one billion chaos coins, and the psychic tree has absorbed it and continuously spit out energy to nourish the cave.
"Boom!"
Dao Ling's punch hit the Little Saint King's Tianling Cap, causing his whole body to twist, and he roared like a ghost: "Help me!"
This sound made all the hair on Dao Ling's body stand on end.
The star-eating grass covered his treasure body in an instant, but even so, Dao Ling's treasure body was about to be torn open with a big hole. This was a blood-red vine stretching out, and the sea of blood was overwhelming.
"No, top treasure level Blood Demon Grass!" Xirang was shocked, how could there be Blood Demon Grass here!
"ah!"
Dao Ling roared, the attackers came too fast, and the three vine battle clothes covered by the Star-Eating Grass were all pierced by the Blood Demon Grass!
If Dao Ling hadn't taken the opportunity to move his body, his head would have been pierced.
Dao Ling's shoulder was nailed through, and the blood magic grass seeped out, which was ferocious and terrifying.
A shadow wearing a white dress flew out of the void, her eyes were calm, and she flew towards the little holy king like lightning.
"Saint of the Martial Palace, you are seeking death!"
Dao Ling was furious. He did not expect that the Holy Maiden of the Martial Palace would be nearby, let alone that she was so weird that not even Qiu Junjun and Xi Ran could find any trace of her.