Eight hundred and tenth chapter meet the big black again
This ax light shook the sky and cracked the earth, sweeping across the land for more than ten miles, and the entire void collapsed. The scene was terrifying.
More than twenty people didn't even struggle, they were torn apart by the light of the axe, and they couldn't die anymore.
Gutai stared at the scene of the void shattering around him, and said blankly: "Is this Dao Ling's magical power? How could it be like this? It's not in this form!"
Dahei stared at Tong Ling with his big eyes, and couldn't help but growl: "The explosion just now must have been a dragon-shaped slash, but there is a follow-up method. Has he found the second method?"
"It should be Dao Ling who is here!" The little fat man was overjoyed with surprise. Dan Yuanwu and Huo Lingzhu beside him were also very surprised. They were the ones who told Da Hei about Dao Ling. At first they didn't believe that Dao Ling was still alive, but now
Everyone should believe it.
At the end of the ax light, a young man in white emerged, standing in the void, his white clothes fluttering, and his eyes fell on Dahei and the others.
"He's really not dead yet!" Jia Bojun slapped his mouth hard. Dahei and the others were all excited. They had left Xuanyu and stayed in the tomb of Daoling for a long time, but this dead man actually appeared again!
"I know that the Holy Body will not be exterminated easily!" Dahei yelled in his heart, and the three golden lines on his forehead were spewing terrifying air currents.
"Zhang Ling!" The face of the Holy Son of the temple suddenly darkened, and his face turned livid. The move just now was undoubtedly the magical power he got from the giant axe!
"We meet again!" Tianpeng danced wildly with his head full of gold, his eyes were like lightning, bursting out with countless strands of divine clouds that were about to split the sky.
Dao Ling's deep eyes fell on the two of them and said indifferently: "You two defeated generals, you want to force me out!"
Tianpeng's face was gloomy and he shouted: "Well, Zhang Ling, you didn't defeat me with the help of a treasure in the past, so what's the point of being proud of!"
Dao Ling turned his eyes to the Holy Son of the Temple, and said coldly: "And you, the time I gave is almost up, I said you can't walk out of the God Burial Realm alive!"
"Damn it!" The holy son of the temple was furious, and the veins on his forehead were popping up. Dao Ling's words were like a magic voice, planted in his heart, making him unable to live in peace every day, fearing that his head would be moved that day.
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The aura in Dao Ling's body exploded in an instant. It was a golden shadow standing between the sky and the earth, oppressing the land in all directions and affecting more than ten miles.
The whole world was rumbling loudly, as if it was about to collapse, and the surrounding mountains were shaking. It was difficult to withstand such terrible pressure, and some of them had big holes in them.
Dao Ling swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger, and his hair was flying. His body flew across the air in an instant, faster than golden lightning, and raised his fist to blast at the body of the Holy Son of the temple.
"Seeking death!" The Holy Son of the temple was furious and shouted: "You are going to fight the two of us. I think you are tired of living!"
The aura of the Holy Son of the temple is extremely surging throughout his body. Although he has lost his divine blood, it does not affect his fighting power, but he lacks the means to fight.
He instantly put on a battle suit, and with the billowing air waves, he collided with Dao Ling's fist, causing a loud noise like a mountain torrent.
"kill!"
The Tianpeng dragon walks like a tiger, and the gold dances. Its momentum rushes through the world in an instant, and the golden palm hits Daoling's head to kill him!
Dao Ling knocked back the Holy Son of the temple several steps, and the other palm was filled with golden light, and the blood was exploding. Hengkong and Tianpeng's palms clashed together, creating a loud bang of gold and iron.
"Good guy, Daoling's strength is so terrifying, he can rival Tianpeng!" Gu Tai was very surprised.
Dahei said in a deep voice: "Dao Ling has not yet awakened the Dragon Qi of the Imperial Way, and his physical body should not have been cultivated to perfection. It may be difficult to defeat these two."
"Haha, I'm here." At this time, the Red Fire Spirit Bird rushed over with the young monk and the others on its back, and shouted in surprise at Dahei and the others.
Dahei's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw a young man. Isn't this a one-eyed dragon? He is actually still alive.
"Dahei, I didn't even know how to say a few words when I came." One-eyed Dragon laughed loudly: "Do you think I'm dead? Hahaha!"
"Damn it, you are not dead, and your cultivation has improved to this point." Dahei roared: "Go up and help Daoling, I am here to hold the battle."
"Don't worry, Dao Ling's strength is more than this." The Red Fire Spirit Bird laughed.
There was a clanging sound in the void, and these three shadows exploded continuously, causing the place to explode. The terrifying wave spread across Cangyu, and its power was overwhelming.
"Zhang Ling, give me your life!"
The Holy Son of the Temple took the opportunity to attack fiercely. The divine energy in his palms exploded, like two crescent moons, sweeping across the sky. The cracked void was about to cut Daoling in half.
"Celestial Claw!"
Tianpeng then roared, his momentum rising to the sky and the earth, and his palm evolved into a Tianpeng claw, which could tear the heaven and earth apart at any time, and clawed directly at Daoling's head.
"Well done!"
Daoling roared loudly, his silk threads danced wildly, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. At this moment, he no longer held back and wanted to take the opportunity to kill one of them!
His cave awakened in an instant, and a spiritual vein within suddenly overflowed with torrential divine energy, pouring crazily into Dao Ling's body, causing his breath to climb steadily.
Boom!
This place is shaking, everything is about to explode. This is a shadow trampling through the sky, floating in the void, swallowing mountains and rivers, and above the head there is a thick golden blood flowing into the sky, breaking through the clouds in all directions.
Dao Ling's aura was so crazy and terrifying that he was like a god and demon standing tall. He could break mountains and rivers at every turn, and the two crescent moons that came from the attack exploded in the air.
Dao Ling's footsteps suddenly stepped on the land in all directions, threatening the world, and the terrifying aura surged, ripples like the sea swept towards the Holy Son of the temple.
"Ah!" The Holy Son of the temple screamed miserably, his whole body trembling, and he was thrown away by the terrifying ripples, and his throat was bleeding.
At the same time, Dao Ling made a fist seal with his palm, and he moved the stars in the sky, unstoppable, like a young god king attacking.
"kill!"
Dao Ling's punch exploded, and the blood and energy shattered the sky and the earth, and hit Tianpeng's claws directly. When the two collided, the world was turned upside down, everything exploded, and it stung people's eyes.
Dao Ling's physical strength was so terrifying that even Tianpeng's claws could not match him. His claws were torn apart by the shock, and his finger bones were about to explode.
"How is it possible!" Tianpeng stepped back, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of wonder, why his strength had increased so much!
The face of the Holy Son of the Temple was very ugly, because Dao Ling's strength had actually increased. How did he do it?
This is the terrifying power of spiritual veins. The combat power of the third-turn golden body makes Dao Ling's strength increase by leaps and bounds!
Suddenly, Dao Ling rushed over, raised his fist and hit the Holy Son of the temple, shouting: "You don't have much time!"
"Damn it!" The eyes of the Holy Son of the temple stood upright, and the treasure clothes that were shaken by this punch were about to explode. He fell to the ground, his eyes were about to burst, and the soul in his forehead exploded instantly, carrying a purple gold bell.
Shake it up.
Jia Bojun's eyes exploded, his palms broke through the void in an instant, and he grasped with his fingers, shouting: "Steal the Holy Secret Book, control the troops!"
There was a buzzing sound, and a strange air flow crossed the void, making the space seem to freeze. The purple bell that the Holy Son of the Temple wanted to shake froze for an instant.
"Impossible!" the Holy Son of the Temple roared, but the foot that greeted him stepped down in the air, like a god king in the lower realm, shaking the Holy Son of the Temple into the soil and spurting out blood!
Just when Dao Ling was about to rush in and kill the Holy Son of the temple, wisps of terrifying waves exploded, and the void was about to collapse in an instant!
"kill!"
Tianpeng manifested his true form, holding a Blood Demon Halberd in his claws, tearing open the void for dozens of miles, intending to kill this powerful enemy!
"I wasn't looking for you, but here you are. Come here and die!"
Dao Ling turned around and looked, his eyes stood upright, and a giant ax appeared in his hand. The black giant ax was as heavy as a giant mountain, oppressing people's souls.
The black giant ax awakened in an instant, spitting out a huge storm, and the sharp energy was pouring out, and it swept away like this!
A ray of blood reaches the sky and the earth, and a ray of black light is as heavy as a mountain!
Chapter 4 is here, brothers. I still have a few monthly passes to enter the top five today. Please help me get two!