Chapter nine hundred and eighty seventh nine-turn magic
Boom!
The sky and the earth rumbled, the surrounding areas shook, and everything here followed the ups and downs. This was shaken by two huge storms!
The Holy Son has a majestic posture, standing high and his hair is crystal clear. He is very scary. He raises his hands and feet, looking majestic!
There is no doubt about the power of the Holy Son. He is known as the number one person in the Holy Domain. He has long developed an invincible aura and can suppress powerful enemies with just a raise of his hand.
Dao Ling stands between heaven and earth, flying in the air, full of energy, his clear eyes blooming with glow, and there is a kind of heaven-shattering blood exploding in his body!
Dao Ling's golden blood surged and boiled, sweeping across the sky, like a real dragon raging here, with a fierce and domineering aura blooming on every inch of his skin, and the heaven and earth shook with every movement and silence.
boom!
The Holy Son raised his palm and struck Dao Ling's head with a huge wave of air, enough to stir the heaven and earth and blow open the void!
Dao Ling stepped forward to meet the attack, his fist struck out, shattering the sky, his momentum was overwhelming, he smashed the void, shook it hard, and erupted with a deafening divine sound.
However, the momentum of the Holy Son is getting stronger and stronger, and it is becoming more and more terrifying. The body is vomiting and fluctuating, and it is like a god and demon standing in the sky!
Dao Ling's expression was solemn, his three-turn golden body was running crazily, his body exploded with golden clouds, and wisps of golden lightning danced between the heaven and the earth!
Boom!
This is the explosion of divine thunder, it is so violent that it is terrifying, every breath shakes people's hearts, and Dahei and Tianshi, who are fighting madly, are frightened.
"This kid's strength has actually increased again!" Tianshi's face was gloomy. He had been brooding over Dao Ling's decision to chop off its head. But now that the enemy's strength had increased, its heart was extremely unbalanced.
"However, if this kid dares to attack his master, he is seeking death!" Tianshi sneered. It has a fanatical admiration for the strength of the Holy Son, because they have no idea who the Holy Son is and how terrifying he is.
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"This is the nine-turn divine and demonic skill!"
There was a look of surprise in Dahei's eyes, and he couldn't help but roar in his heart: "Where did this kid come from? How can he know the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons?"
Dahei's expression is changing, because he knows something about the Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons. The origins are very ancient, difficult to trace, and have been lost long ago!
Because the origin of the Nine Transformations of God and Demon Technique comes from the Kaitian Era that cannot be traced back, Dahei doesn't know much about this era.
"This Nine Transformation God and Demon Skill is the body refining technique of the Ancient Heaven. Could it be that this kid has been inherited by the Ancient Heaven?"
Dahei's expression was uncertain. He felt that the identity of this holy son was too strange. It reminded him of Emperor Wu, because Emperor Wu had obtained many secret techniques of the ancient heaven.
But the Ancient Heaven has long since disappeared, no one knows where it is, and the secrets of the Ancient Heaven have not appeared in the world for a long time.
A big earthquake will erupt here. Two terrifying bodies are facing each other here. The rolling air currents are colliding and the void is exploding!
They clashed with each other. It was like two sacred mountains colliding here. The divine light was exploding, so bright and dazzling that even the brightest people could not open their eyes!
It was like hundreds of divine lights were surging, shattering the sky. This was just the aftermath of their collision. Afterimages were everywhere in the fighting area, blooming with blazing divine light, each one more terrifying than the last!
The Holy Son shouted, he punched like a dragon, his body was unparalleled, and the heaven and earth trembled violently, like a death knell ringing here, ringing for nine days, shaking the heaven and the earth!
Daoling roared loudly, his fighting spirit soaring into the sky, his head covered with black hair dancing wildly, he punched to meet the attack, his golden fist shot out, exerting immeasurable divine power to challenge him head-on!
It exploded right here. They were killing each other with one punch after another. Each punch penetrated the void, and the divine light exploded straight into the sky!
There was blood splattering and clanking sounds here, and their bodies were too terrifying. Every punch made a thunderous sound, and their bodies were both blasted apart.
A huge storm was born. It was so turbulent that it was difficult to see the battle clearly. All we could see was the explosion of infinite divine power!
The third prince's face was gloomy, and he felt more and more terrible about Dao Ling. If Dao Ling survived and walked out, the Great Zhou Dynasty would definitely win over him at all costs, and then there would be no one in Great Zhou who would have any status for him!
He stared at Yan Mengyu, clenched his fists, and walked straight over with murderous intent in his eyes.
Yan Mengyu wanted to go up to help, but she felt that someone had evil intentions. She looked around with bright eyes and saw the third prince with evil intentions.
"You are Zhang Ling's woman, right?" The third prince stood in front of her and spoke coldly.
Hearing this, Yan Mengyu's cheeks felt a little hot, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment. At this time, the third prince sneered and said: "I don't bother to take action against a woman, but this bastard Zhang Ling keeps blocking my way. It seems that I want to
Make an exception!"
"You are the bastard!" Yan Mengyu opened his eyes angrily, his face turning red.
"Seeking death!" The third prince's eyes turned cold, and he rushed forward. The space was mobilized by him. He immediately used extremely powerful moves to suppress Yan Mengyu directly to prevent Dao Ling from turning around and rescuing him.
he!
But the third prince made a mistake. As soon as the space began to twist, the tall and graceful girl suddenly disappeared and appeared directly in front of the third prince, shouting angrily: "You are looking for death!"
"You!" The third prince was shocked. Before he could speak, there was a terrifying flame exploding in front of him, and the Golden Emperor Flame was surging!
The Golden Emperor Flame surged across the sky, eclipsing the third prince. He felt that this girl was very powerful!
"We must kill him!" The third prince's eyes were red, and he was filled with unspeakable jealousy and rage. His aura surged all over his body, and his sky-hegemon body was furious. He shook open the layers of Golden Emperor's flames and raised his palms to lash out.
Come.
A terrible war was born here. Although this space is not big, the people fighting here are not weak, and each one is stronger than the last!
Especially the Holy Son, who swallows mountains and rivers with great power and has endless majesty. He is like an emperor who dominates mountains, rivers and the earth and cannot be desecrated.
The Holy Son raised his palm in anger, and the wind was so fierce that a huge hole was made in the void, swallowing people's souls. Dao Ling had to avoid the sharp edge for a while.
"Zhang Ling, this place is not yours to fight for, step back!" The Holy Son said calmly, his eyes were shining, and a divine glow fell down.
He is very powerful. Although he was injured in this battle and his fists oozed blood, his origin is endless and the wounds on his fists healed immediately.
"I'm afraid it's you who will step down. The Demon Temple does not belong to a slave!"
Dao Ling stands in the void, dancing in the sky. His eyes are deep and shining, shaped like lightning, shocking people's hearts.
Just now, Dao Ling had an insight into this place, because the Demon Temple can only be competed by demon creatures, just like the Star Palace, only human creatures can fight for it!
This kind of orthodoxy is actually related to race. Dao Ling feels that this is of great significance. Moreover, the Demon Temple is one of the nine most powerful academies in ancient times. Dao Ling will never give up!
"Damn it!" Tianshi heard these words directly. It noticed the contempt in Dao Ling's eyes, which made it furious. It was difficult for it to accept that the noble Tianshi was scolded as a slave!
"This piece of trash dares to stop me, I will die!" The Tianshi's body was tall and mighty, and the golden fur on his body danced violently, and he charged towards Dahei.
The black light dances wildly all over the body, and the demonic aura is billowing, like a great demon awakening here, blocking the steps of the Celestial Lion and blocking it to death!
"You dare to be so arrogant even though I'm here, please stand down!" Dahei roared, and he stood up in human form, with two big claws raised, tearing open the sky with every blow.
And go.
"Although your strength is strong, it's not good enough. I don't want to fight you yet. When you become stronger, I can fulfill your wish!"
The Holy Son smiled lightly. He had an extraordinary demeanor and an invincible aura. Even when he was dealing with the devil in the holy realm, he never looked down upon him. He was full of confidence!
"Fulfill my wish? You are nothing!"
A divine light emerged from Dao Ling's eyes, surging and boiling!
His momentum was like a rainbow, and he exploded violently here. His raised fist raised a bright beam of light, making the void tremble!