Chapter six hundred and eleventh over one's own strength
With a bang, Jiang Zhenli flew forward and hit a big tree not far away, directly breaking the tree.
"Zhenli!"
All nine members of the Jiang family changed their looks, even the old man at the head was no exception. Jiang Zhenli was one of the younger generation of their Xunlong family, enough to rank among the top five, but now, he was severely beaten by Lin Tian just after they started fighting.
Got punched.
The nine people looked at the position where Jiang Zhenli flew out with some worry, while looking at Lin Tian, they were naturally very cold.
In the distance, a roar shook, old trees flew around, and Jiang Zhenli stood up. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and half of his face was swollen. He stared at Lin Tian in shock and anger, with a thought in his eyes.
A ruthless luster.
A faint light flashed across Lin Tian's eyes, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. The punch just now was not weak, it was very powerful. If hit at close range, an ordinary third-level immortal monk would lose half of his life even if he did not die. It is difficult to fight again.
He stood up, but Jiang Zhenli only vomited some blood and his cheeks became a little swollen, which showed that he was very strong, which surprised him.
"You're so thick-skinned that you didn't get shattered."
he said.
His voice was calm, but it was extremely harsh in Jiang Zhenli's ears.
"Lin Tian!"
Jiang Zhenli roared, the divine power outside his body rolled, and his eyes were full of vicious flames, burning like real substance.
With a loud roar and divine light rolling around, he rushed directly towards Lin Tian.
Groups of haloes intertwined outside its body, turning into a huge strange crane, covering it entirely. It spread its wings, rolled up a hurricane of destruction, and rushed down towards Lin Tian.
"Eight Transformations of the Golden Crane!"
Jiang Zhenli shouted.
Lin Tian's expression was calm, and he held up the Great Immortal King's arcane magic again. The Immortal King's shadow was more than ten feet high and struck forward horizontally.
With a bang, the huge golden crane and the Immortal King's divine shadow collided together, causing the void to shake and roar.
"boom!"
The magical powers collided, and the two of them rushed together and fought hand to hand at close range, creating waves of transparent air.
For a time, they were evenly matched.
Lin Tian squinted his eyes, and the Immortal King's shadow appeared horizontally to protect him. He made fists with both hands and punched out. After a brief collision, he found that Jiang Zhenli was indeed very powerful. He had strong spiritual power and his physical body was indeed very tyrannical.
He is stronger than Gu Jianchen. If his cultivation had not reached the eighth level of Sky Control, a real battle would probably be difficult.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The fists and palms of the two intersected, and their magical powers collided. The void made loud noises, and cracks spread from time to time.
In this area, the ground was shattered a lot, and some stones flew into the air on their own, and then collapsed into pieces.
In the distance, nine people frowned, with cold glints in their eyes.
"This little beast, despite being buried in the Dragon Scripture, is actually so powerful. It seems that he can really compete with Zhenli."
One of them said.
"It's just the beginning. If you can compete now, you may not be able to compete in the future!"
"This child Zhenli is enough to rank third among the younger generation of the Jiang family. His true strength is far beyond this."
"good."
"Keep watching, I believe Zhenli can win."
"No matter what, that little beast won't be able to escape death today. Of course, he must first find the complete Dragon Burial Scripture."
Several people said.
On Lin Tian's shoulder, the shrunken black dragon's demonic body was only about two inches long. Its demonic eyes were indifferent and he glanced at a few people.
"boom!"
Divine light boiled, true energy surged wildly, Lin Tian and Jiang Zhenli clashed fiercely, creating shocking energy fluctuations.
After a few dozen breaths, the two of them were on par, evenly matched.
"For being able to contend with me head-on for so long, there are not many people of my generation who can do that. You are considered very good!"
Jiang Zhenli said coldly.
Lin Tian raised his hand and swept it out with a slap, turning his palm into a sword finger and swaying a sword light intertwined with thunder and flames.
The sword light is harsh and clanging.
"Have you forgotten about being knocked away by my punch? Now, how dare you say such a thing? Don't you think it's embarrassing?"
he said.
Jiang Zhenli's face suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "It's just a lucky sneak attack. What kind of skill is that!"
"If you're beaten, you're beaten. What's a sneak attack? What's the excuse? Only a weak person would say something like that."
Lin Tiandao.
Jiang Zhenli's eyes became more sinister, an angry look appeared on his face, and with a bang, the divine light outside his body surged again.
"The Eight Transformations of the Golden Crane, with its unparalleled divine form, can evolve into eight types of attacking and killing strategies. I have only used one of them now, and there are still seven types of killing strategies that have not yet been displayed. I will let you see them now!"
Jiang Zhenli said angrily.
With a bang, the strange crane outside its body changed drastically, and eight strange lights and shadows suddenly appeared, like eight ferocious beasts. Each one was so real, and each one condensed a very terrifying power, shaking the void in all directions.
Jiang Zhenli took a step forward, carrying eight rays of light and shadow to attack and press towards Lin Tian: "Come and have a good taste!"
Eight beast-like lights and shadows combined together, attacking from eight different directions. Each light and shadow was constantly shaking and changing during the attack, giving people a feeling of being unable to fight, and even not knowing how to dodge.
Lin Tian glanced across it, and he did feel that this technique was not simple, but it was just not simple.
"Compared with quantity? Let's see who has more."
he said.
The light of the fist vibrated, and he stepped forward and charged forward. At the same time, he moved his hands and directly used the Bai family's secret power, Qian Yin Shen. In an instant, a thousand divine shadows appeared in this space, and each divine shadow appeared.
It is intertwined with very terrifying power, as if the soul of a once-dead powerful man has been summoned alive, spreading in all directions.
Jiang Zhenli was suddenly startled. A thousand divine figures surrounded him, making him tremble slightly and feel a chill.
But it was also at this time that all the thousands of divine figures moved and rushed forward.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
There was a fierce collision, and thousands of divine shadows roared and roared, flooding the space in all directions in the blink of an eye.
The Eight Transformations of the Golden Crane displayed by Jiang Zhenli is not simple. It has eight different attack and killing trends. If it is displayed at the same time, it is almost innately invincible in a battle at the same level. However, Lin Tian directly sacrificed
Thousands of gods are sent out, and the number of divine shadows far exceeds eight to fight against them. One thousand versus eight, each of the more than one hundred divine shadows fights against one attack and killing trend. In this way, the eight attacks and killing trends evolved by the Eight Transformations of the Golden Crane
It was quickly crushed, and after that, there were still nearly a hundred divine shadows left.
These divine figures roared and flew up into the air together, hitting Jiang Zhenli hard like dozens of heavy hammers.
"puff!"
Jiang Zhenli coughed up blood and flew away on the spot. This time he suffered serious injuries.
You know, Qian Yin Shen is the secret magical power of the Bai family, and its level is at the pinnacle of the avenue-level magical power!
On the periphery, all nine members of the Jiang family changed their colors. The genius of their clan was knocked away again. The powerful Golden Crane Eight Transformations magical power was actually disintegrated!
Lin Tianli was on the scene, slightly clenching his fists, and nodding with satisfaction in his heart. After reaching the eighth level of Heavenly Sky Control, his combat power has indeed become much stronger. After just fighting with Jiang Zhenli, who is at the third level of immortality,
, he could clearly feel that the movement of the true energy in his body became smoother, and the use of magical powers became more comfortable.
"Not enough."
He looked at Jiang Zhenli who was vomiting blood and said indifferently.
Jiang Zhenli roared, blood spilled from his mouth, his chest was dyed red, and he looked at Lin Tian angrily.
"Lin Tian, what did you say?! You deserve to die!"
With a bang, Jiang Zhen's divine power outside his body became even more violent, like a burning fire beating crazily.
Lin Tian looked at Jiang Zhenli: "You are so devastated that you can reach the third level of immortality only by relying on spiritual crystals, right? Your body is not weak, and you have been polishing it with the treasures of heaven and earth.
Right? On your own, I really don't think you can reach such a high level." This Jiang Zhenli is not weak in strength, very strong, but the level of his mental state of cultivation is really too low. Others refuted the last sentence and frowned, defeated.
The last move was to yell.
Not far away, the nine members of the Jiang family also had dark faces. Jiang Zhenli was a rare genius of their Xunlong family. His qualifications were amazing, but he was too proud in his heart. Because he was too proud, Jiang Zhenli
He is always very prone to anger and can only listen to good words. If not, Jiang Zhenli's strength would be far beyond his current level.
"If he could control his emotions better, you wouldn't be able to resist even a single move in his hands."
The leader of the old man said coldly.
"What if?" Lin Tai sarcastically said: "Trash is trash, there is no such thing as if. Even if he can control his emotions better, he is still just a trash."
"Junior!"
The leader of the old man had cold eyes.
"Why are you shouting?" Lin Tian was not polite at all and said indifferently: "You are the same, you are also a waste, an old waste. And you Jiang family, everyone is a waste, shameless waste. You and the Wuxiang Immortal Sect
Likewise, sooner or later, you will be destroyed bit by bit in my hands, and your lineage is destined not to exist for long."
"What did you say?!"
Such words immediately made the faces of the nine people turn sinister.
It was also at this time that a roar sounded.
"Lin Tian! How dare you call me a waste!"
Jiang Zhenli roared.
Lin Tian turned his head and looked with deep disdain in his eyes: "To say you are a waste is to praise you. When several old losers from your Jiang family wanted to work together to deal with me, you walked out leisurely and brought a
With an arrogant expression, he said that he wanted to suppress me alone, but the result was that he was punched by me and vomited blood for a moment, and then was swept away by my magical power. Now he is barking at me like a wild dog. What do you think?
Who do you think you are now? In the eyes of normal people, you are a clown, right?"
Jiang Zhenli trembled, and his cheeks became distorted: "Clown?! You said I am a clown!" Jiang Zhenli roared wildly: "I will kill you!"
With a bang, Jiang Zhen's divine power was violently separated from the body, and eight dragon magic crystals the size of a human head flew out. Each piece of spiritual crystal was engraved with dense dragon symbols. As the divine power intertwined, the dragon symbols jumped out,
There was a buzzing sound. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying destructive force came out, and a small area of space in that place was directly annihilated.
"Dragon magic crystal, dragon talisman." Lin Tian sarcastically said: "You don't overestimate your capabilities!"