A bloody word "kill" shot out and faced the fist mark.
Chen Ling's killing fist technique, the killing style punched the bloody blade.
"How is it possible for Taoist mantras?"
The bloody word 'kill' caused the expressions of both of them to change drastically, and their bodies froze together.
Bang!
The shadow of the fist shattered, and the bloody word "kill" wrapped in the overwhelming will to kill clashed with the young man.
Bang!
The young man screamed, and the sound of his fists cracking echoed across the top of the mountain. He flew backwards and fell down the cliff.
Chen Ling punched the blood blade, which trembled. The next moment, the blood blade shattered in response to the horrified gaze of the young man.
The power of the punch did not diminish, and a purple fist wave hit the young man.
"How can it be so strong?"
The young man's head was buzzing, and his whole body was trembling with murderous intent. He quickly reacted, flicked his wrist, and a red bracelet shot out from his wrist.
The bracelet swelled up in the wind, and powerful immortal power filled the air, colliding hard with Chen Ling's punch.
Bang!
Chen Ling only felt pain in his fist, drops of blood spilled, and he retreated in embarrassment.
The bracelet flew upside down, and the young man put it away, turned around and ran away.
"Immortal weapon."
Chen Ling did not pursue him. The magical bracelet made him quite afraid.
He punched with all his strength, but the bracelet didn't change at all, but it hurt him.
Taking a look at his fist, he saw a blood mark deep enough to show the bones, but fortunately the bones were not broken.
Immortal power surged and the scars healed quickly.
He glanced at the young man who had rolled down the cliff and was already dead.
Chen Ling walked quickly to the stone wall.
After hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand and pressed it on the stone wall.
Boom!
Above the nine heavens, the sound of thunder roared wildly, gripping the heart and shaking the soul.
At that moment, Chen Ling's soul was dull and blank, and he was trembling violently.
Click!
A ray of silver lightning fell from the sky and landed on the stone wall. The lightning was raging and covered the stone wall. Then it followed Chen Ling's palms and clung to his body, and finally poured into the center of his eyebrows.
Boom!
Boom!
One after another, the thunder of the nine heavens kept ringing in Chen Ling's soul.
His face was as white as a sheet of paper, his body was trembling, and there was a faint look of pain on his face.
By the end, the sound of thunder was dense.
puff!
At a certain moment, Chen Ling opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, swaying and regaining consciousness.
The stone wall in front of me has become dim and waveless.
"Thunder Sound Dao Technique is actually the Thunder Sound Dao Technique among the four Tao Techniques."
"It's too scary. If it hadn't been for Dao Yun Changhe, I would have been just a few seconds away from being shaken to death by the inherited thunder sound."
Chen Ling wiped the cold sweat from his face, still feeling frightened.
Under the sound of thunder, his soul was completely shocked, and he didn't even have the slightest reaction.
If he had not once contemplated the long river of Dao Yun and caught a trace of Dao Yun in the infinite thunder, which made him instantly awaken, this inheritance would have been in danger.
After a long while, Chen Ling's complexion improved slightly.
A hint of joy gradually appeared on the pale face: "The killing boxing technique and the Leiyin Dao technique have been obtained."
What's left is the Taoist art of Shenwu's eternal immortality and the Taoism of the Devouring God's Fist, which are the top Taoist arts for good people.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Ling glanced at the stone wall in front of him, pressed down with his palm, and the stone wall shattered.
He turned around and jumped down the mountain.
Half an hour later, Chen Ling sat cross-legged in a deep crevice, his eyes closed tightly and his whole body trembling.
Thunderous sounds rippled wildly within his soul.
Every sound of thunder possesses a profound power of shock, as if the gods are emitting from the nine heavens, shocking the people for eternity.
Chen Ling is constantly comprehending.
As soon as the thunder sounded, his soul was instantly shocked and stunned.
As time passed, he gradually gained some resistance and was able to withstand more than a dozen thunder sounds, dozens of...
One day, two days, three days...
He resisted the thunder for longer and longer. Although his face was pale, his soul was full of energy. After resisting the thunder, he seemed to be rejuvenated and extremely excited.
The resistance time became longer and longer, and Leiyin Taoism was gradually mastered by him, and the Tao Yun was also revealed in front of him bit by bit.
It's half a month in the blink of an eye.
Chen Ling woke up from meditation.
A wave of fatigue came over me.
"Huh, within half a month, the results are obvious." Chen Ling's face was filled with joy.
This Thunder Sound Technique is a sonic attack.
As a top-level Taoist technique, its power is unimaginable.
It can play an extremely crucial role in battle, and in his opinion, this Taoist technique is even more effective in suppressing demons.
Thunder sound, sound wave suppression, is the sound of thunder.
Thunder is the most powerful and yang, extremely violent, and has an innate suppressive effect on demonic energy.
"The killing boxing technique focuses on killing. The Thunder Sound Taoist technique focuses on thunder suppression. The divine martial arts are immortal and should be used for body refining. The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Fist..." The combination of four top-level Taoist techniques can kill the inner demons.
With this alone, Chen Ling could hardly imagine the power of the magic of divine martial arts to destroy demons after the four Tao arts were combined.
Top-level Taoism is already extremely powerful, let alone the combination of four top-level Taoisms.
Especially its creator is not an ordinary person, he was created by one of the four super powerful men in the Immortal Realm.
"scold."
Chen Ling suddenly shouted.
Thunder screams.
The air suddenly stagnated, and a violent shock wave roared out, stirring the void.
On the stone wall opposite him, after the shock wave swept over, an area of tens of feet was annihilated inch by inch, and large chunks of the mountain wall began to collapse.
Chen Ling flew up and rushed out of the crack.
Looking at the collapsed mountain wall opposite, Chen Ling was shocked.
This is just a burst of Leiyin Taoism.
If one fully understands its Taoist aggregates and even the Taoist mantra, its power is unimaginable.
"Being introduced to Leiyin Taoism, if you want to gain a deeper understanding, you must experience actual combat."
Chen Ling murmured, and immediately scanned the surroundings. Several rainbow lights in the distance swept across the sky and disappeared without a trace.
"This is close to the middle of the ancient battlefield. With my current strength, I can protect myself as long as I don't encounter a large number of demons."
Chen Ling's mind flashed, and he stepped on the ground, one step at a time, one thousand meters at a time.
Boom! Boom!
Boom!
The vast land shook violently like thousands of horses galloping.
The grass and trees were shattered, and the overwhelming evil spirit that had been condensed into substance turned into billowing clouds from the depths of the ancient battlefield, raging and rolling, condensing into various ghost faces.
It was like a shouting of death, carried through the air.
Chen Ling paused and looked at the end of the empty ancient battlefield with horror in his eyes: "What's going on?"
The movement, at least coming from hundreds of kilometers away, was still so violent and loud.
At a glance, the land for thousands of meters is undulating.
The evil spirit is boundless and earth-shattering.
Chen Ling secretly guessed, but couldn't believe it.
Gritting his teeth hard, he quickly headed deeper.
After about ten seconds, Chen Ling saw a scene that made his soul tremble.
On the desolate land, monstrous evil energy raged, covering half of the sky.
A series of towering demonic shadows are tumbling on the ground and in the void.
On the other side, there are powerful immortals of all colors, and densely packed immortals are rising and falling, displaying various powers.
The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and immortals and demons intertwined.
"The battle between immortals and demons." Chen Ling swallowed and murmured in a trembling voice.
This scene is too terrifying.
At a glance, there were at least thousands or even tens of thousands of immortals and demons clashing and fighting crazily at the end of this land.
The cry of death is like thunder, and the magic of immortals and demons blooms brilliantly. (To be continued)