Chapter 707: The Strength of the Human Immortals

Chapter 707: The Strength of the Human Immortals

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Lin Changqing's powerful sword slashed at Ao Wenhua's many light masks, and suddenly I saw those light masks continue to crack, and finally revealed Ao Wenhua's somewhat surprised look.

And at this time, the cyan long sword was also forcibly scattered by the power of those light masks.

Seeing that his moves were defeated again, Ao Wenhua's face flashed with boundless anger, he dodged and went directly to the deeper part of the void, the terrifying coercion on his body was released again, and the aura of heaven and earth continued to pour into his body.

For a while, his aura continued to skyrocket, and soon Ao Wenhua felt that layer of bottleneck, and then all the true yuan in his body gushed out, and it was extremely crazy to gather on his hands.

"Defeat me!" Ao Wenhua shouted, this time it can be said that he gathered the true yuan and strength he had accumulated for more than a hundred years, and then bombarded straight towards Lin Changqing.

"Infinite Dragon Fist. ”

In the next second, Lin Changqing also punched out.

This is the true mastery that the ancient immortal sect in the immortal realm relied on to suppress the sun, moon and galaxy and crisscross the universe and all worlds, and it is not taught by non-true disciples, and it is far from the kind of 'Dragon Fist Thirty-six Styles' that is practiced for beginner disciples.

In the past, Lin Changqing would not use such exercises, because it would be too wasteful to urge this exercise, but today he was dealing with Ao Wenhua, the strongest person on the dark list, and he was promoted to the innate realm, so he naturally urged it.

This time, when he put out the simple and vast fist print, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be unable to withstand this punch, lightning and thunder, torrential rain and wind, clouds and mist, as if heaven and earth did not allow this punch to appear.

"Could it be that this is the real immortal law!"

Ao Wenhua's face was solemn.

He could feel that when Lin Changqing began to gather momentum, a huge crisis emerged from his heart, Ao Wenhua could have controlled the vitality of heaven and earth freely and locked Lin Changqing in a cage, but as soon as this fist was opened, the cage of heaven and earth seemed to be broken, and this punch seemed to be able to jump out of the world and break the sky.

"That's right, this is the real immortal-level exercise, one method breaks thousands!"

Lin Changqing raised his hand, as if shaking Mount Tai!

His whole body was covered in a brilliant golden ray, which was incomparably pure, without any attributes, including the five elements, yin and yang, light and darkness, and so on. At this time, Lin Changqing's surging true yuan turned into this brilliant golden mang.

The Wuji Dragon Fist has transcended the constraints of all moves, all fists, and all frameworks, and any force can control this fist technique, and it can be practiced to the extreme, invincible, and unbreakable! The disciples of the Ancient Immortal Sect in the Immortal Realm have relied on this fist to crisscross the galaxy, fighting undefeated, and there is almost no one to carry it among their peers. Don't say that it is just an immortal, it is really innate, and it can also be defeated.

"Boom. ”

Lin Changqing punched!

There are almost no words to describe this punch.

Heaven and earth are reversed, the sun and moon collapse, and the galaxy is shattered. Ao Wenhua even vaguely saw that countless stars seemed to fall behind Lin Changqing, and burst out with a terrifying aura.

This punch is already a true divine fist method, beyond the imagination of the earth's martial arts.

"Crackling. ”

As soon as Lin Changqing moved, the many shackles of vitality that were bound around him were instantly freed, and the others walked with their fists, turning into a brilliant golden mang, and hit Ao Wenhua. Before the others arrived, the grand fist intent had already disrupted the vitality.

A lot of vitality was originally condensed into a wall, blocking Lin Changqing's body, but at this time, all of them turned invisible.

"This punch can interfere with my mental power"

Ao Wenhua's face changed slightly.

But he didn't have time to think about it so much, Lin Changqing had already killed.

"Whew. ”

Ao Wenhua stood with his palms erected in his chest, and pinched out a terrifying trick, which was taught to him by those immortal cultivators before.

"Seal of the gods. ”

This is the supreme seal of the immortal cultivation power, which is the only one that integrates martial arts with will and spells, and can communicate with the heavens and the earth and the universe, attracting the grand power in the underworld, and has the ability to be extremely strong.

Before Ao Wenhua stepped into the human immortal, he originally didn't plan to use it, but facing Lin Changqing today, if he didn't use it, I am afraid he would not be Lin Changqing's opponent.

"Go!"

Ao Wenhua clenched his palms into a fist and punched him.

The monstrous vitality condensed between his palms and turned into an incomparably condensed blood mark.

Countless clouds, behind Ao Wenhua, formed a shape like a cage. At this moment, Ao Wenhua was like a divine palm descending from the sky, with the meaning of angry King Kong, wanting to subdue Lin Changqing, a splashing monkey.

"Bang!"

The moment when the golden light collided with the blood light.

The black sleeve robe on Ao Wenhua's body bulged suddenly, his long black hair was also blown up by the wind, his eyes were round, his strength was raised to the peak, and the sound of power erupting became louder and louder, but it was still useless.

"Boom. ”

Ao Wenhua was directly beaten upside down by Lin Changqing's fist, flying hundreds of meters in the air, and there was a cloud and mist mountain hundreds of meters high behind him, which was directly dispersed, and even the clouds in a radius of several miles seemed to be hollowed out by this punch.

"How is that possible!"

Ao Wenhua was shocked in his heart.

The seal of the gods is the supreme protector of the immortal power, which is said to have been inherited thousands of years ago, the hand of a real immortal, and it is an existence above the human immortals. He even promoted with the realm of a half-step human immortal, condensing the power of infinite heaven and earth, and he couldn't stop Lin Changqing's punch?

"His Infinite Dragon Fist is too condensed, and his strength is almost as condensed as steel, in comparison, my strength, although it is grand, is ten times and a hundred times that of his, but it is like a hammer smashing glass, it is not vulnerable at all!"

Thinking back to the punch just now, he became more and more frightened.

A shallow fist mark appeared on Ao Wenhua's chest.

The fist seal also faintly exudes golden light, and no matter how the Earth Immortal Treasure Body is repaired, it cannot be restored.

"But he is not in the innate realm, how can he have such terrifying power? and this Infinite Dragon Fist is so domineering, it is simply terrifying and extraordinary. ”

Ao Wenhua thought.

But at this time, it was too late, and Lin Changqing's second punch came again.

"Boom. ”

This punch is more powerful than the punch just now!

Thousands of meters in the sky, a round of golden sun appeared, this round of sun was behind Lin Changqing, and all the qi and blood, divine thoughts, and immortal true elements in Lin Changqing's body turned into pure golden rays. He crushed it with a punch, like the sun crashing down, and a huge wheel of light, passing through mid-air, seemed to crush everything.

"Although you are an immortal cultivator, you are not yet an innate person, how can you be my opponent?"

Ao Wenhua's black hair was like anger, his eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed wildly.

All kinds of secret techniques, from his hands, each of them, is the bottom of the pressure box of the various avenue veins in Huaxia, after Ao Wenhua's evolution, even surpassed those Dao vein ancestors, and reached an incredible realm.

There is even the secret method of the Western Holy See, ancient witchcraft.

"It's useless, under the Infinite Dragon Fist, everything is in vain. ”

Lin Changqing's pupils and eyebrows were full of golden light, his whole person was like a god made of gold, and with his urging, a golden wheel of light with a radius of several zhang fell from the sky and hit Ao Wenhua.

"Crackling. ”

Whether it was Dao arts, witchcraft, or various defensive spells, or even the barriers formed by the condensation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, they were all vulnerable in front of this brilliant golden light wheel.

"Ahh

No matter how angry Ao Wenhua was, his power was urged to the top, and even if he condensed all the vitality within a radius of ten miles in one palm, he couldn't stop Lin Changqing's punch.

"Bang. ”

Ao Wenhua was directly beaten and vomited blood and flew upside down, gliding in the air for thousands of meters, and the surging vitality around him was scattered by Lin Changqing's punch. Even with the respect of the earth immortals, Ao Wenhua only felt that his whole body was sore, and he was almost torn apart by Lin Changqing!

Lin Changqing stood proudly in the void, like an undefeated god of war, the brilliant golden light was all concentrated in his right hand, and his right hand held a golden ball of light, as if he controlled the power of the gods.

"Third punch!"

Lin Changqing was extremely calm, and his eyes were neither happy nor sad.

The dazzling golden divine flame erupted from his pupils, quickly turning into two fire dragons, merging into the light cluster in his right hand, and with the help of divine powers, the light cluster expanded again, doubling in size. Lin Changqing was bathed in golden flames, as if he had brought dragon flames to fight, and his power was unimaginable.

"Boom!"

In Ao Wenhua's eyes at this time, there was only this blow that fell from the sky, like a divine punishment from heaven.

"Fight!"

Ao Wenhua was bloody and crazy, urging the secret technique of sacrificing himself.

The surging blood qi and momentum soared, reaching a peak in an instant, and the vitality within a radius of twenty miles converged behind him in an instant, and the entire sky formed a huge cloud and mist cyclone.

When you look at it from below, you can see a magnificent sight.

A huge cloud of air, like the Milky Way, stretched across the sky, and on the opposite side of the cloud mass was a wheel of light burning with golden flames. The golden flame wheel, like the chariot of the gods, swept the comet in the sky, and smashed it into the clouds with indestructible power.

"Boom!"

When the Golden Flame Wheel collides with the cloud and mist cyclones.

Between heaven and earth, there is only infinite golden light and terrifying sound waves.

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"How's it going?"

Since Lin Changqing and Ao Wenhua rose into the sky, the people below could no longer see clearly, after all, they were thousands of meters away from each other, and they were covered by clouds.

Everyone can only see that above the sky, the clouds and mist are churning for a while, and the thunder and tremors are shaking for a while, and a cloud of green light and blood light can be vaguely seen, colliding with each other, looming.

"Needless to say, it must be Ao Wenhuasheng!"

Many warriors from overseas, although they don't like Ao Wenhua, are all in unison.

Compared with Ao Wenhua, Lin Changqing is even more hateful in their eyes, if they can kill Lin Changqing, they will definitely not stay.

"Ao Wenhua is an immortal existence with one foot, it is a god-like existence, although Lin Changqing is strong, he can't defeat Ao Wenhua for a while. Moreover, the proud immortals have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and Lin Changqing is by no means an opponent. ”

An overseas earth immortal powerhouse said respectfully.

"Yes, yes, the power of the gods and demons of the Proud Immortals, how can you and I imagine it? Lin Changqing is too arrogant, if he practices for a few more years, it will definitely not be such a consequence. The powerhouses of the blood clan nodded, and they were also more optimistic about Ao Wenhua.

As for the many disciples and elders of the Ten Directions Academy, they also had a smile on their faces, and they all felt that Lin Changqing was going to be finished, and it would definitely be miserable.

And the shocked smile on his face is very clear that this time the Shifang Courtyard is going to come to a complete end.

Immediately after, a figure entwined with flames and blood fell straight down from the sky, like a meteorite, and smashed into the back mountain of Shifang Courtyard. In an instant, a huge crater was smashed out of the mountain, dust flew and the ground vibrate.

"Who lost?"

The crowd was looking over with joy.

I saw another figure, slowly descending from the void, with black hair and black eyes, a handsome face like a god, and wearing a green coat.

"Lin Changqing?"

The moment they saw the person in Tsing Yi, everyone seemed to be choked by the throat and couldn't believe it.

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