133 Struggles in a Small World

When the Jiang Pavilion Lord heard this, he frowned for a while, he obviously didn't believe what Lin Muyang said, how could the divine power be condensed into a dragon python, the divine power is a mysterious and mysterious existence, and the form of expression is mostly gaseous, and when it reaches a higher realm, the liquid form of manifestation will appear, but he has never heard of this kind of perverted manifestation, trapping the other party, this is simply the immortal art of the legendary immortals, it is too mysterious.

Pavilion Lord Jiang felt jealous in his heart, this Lin Lou Lord deserves to be the first person in the mortal world, although his natal primordial god has not yet awakened, but his cultivation talent is surprisingly awesome, and he has cultivated his divine power to such a perverted level, dragon python divine power, what a dragon python divine power, it seems that you guys really can't let you live one more day, otherwise when you grow up in the future, how can you have the day when our three demons come out, Jiang Pavilion Lord thought in his heart, and he had secretly made up his mind to kill Lin Muyang.

As a sixth-level cultivator, Pavilion Master Jiang's current cultivation is enough for him to create a small world, which is also a major feature and beauty of the sixth-level martial artist's martial arts.

Immediately afterwards, the Jiang Pavilion Lord used his imperial martial arts, and the demon hands of the sky came. The two big hands are like bird wings, dancing up and down, Lin Muyang's surroundings suddenly hunting wind, the yellow sand is flying all over the sky, the swirling wind and sand continue to expand, quickly wrapping Lin Muyang in it, Lin Muyang only felt that the surrounding world suddenly changed, the spring was bright, but in a blink of an eye, it became a thousand miles of yellow sand, the world was gray, Lin Muyang only felt as if he had come to an apocalyptic world.

This is a small world created by the Jiang Pavilion Lord with the emperor's martial arts and magic hands and the divine power of the whole body, at this time, Lin Muyang is shrouded in this small world, but from the outside, Lin Muyang is just wrapped in a circle of flying yellow sand.

Inside, in this strange environment where the world is gray and the yellow sand is thousands of miles, Lin Muyang looked around carefully, and suddenly above the sky in this apocalyptic world, the huge face of the Jiang Pavilion Lord appeared, he smiled proudly, and said coldly: "Lin Lou Lord, don't be curious, you are now in the small world of the Pavilion Lord, even if you are that person, what if you fall into my small world, you will die today?"

Listening to the meaning of the Jiang Pavilion Lord's words, the Jiang Pavilion Lord recognized himself as a certain person, Lin Muyang wanted to know what was going on, he recognized himself as someone, and then asked curiously: "Does the Jiang Pavilion Lord have something to discuss? What is the matter with the person you are talking about, do you know where I come from, anyway, I am already in your little world, and I am always going to die, if you tell me, I will be blind to death!"

When the Jiang Pavilion Lord heard this, he sneered again: "When you die, you will naturally know." The Jiang Pavilion Lord thought that Lin Muyang's words were just to delay time, in case of another accident, after the Jiang Pavilion Lord snorted coldly, his huge face quickly disappeared in the sky, and was replaced by countless dark and huge palms, which was the ultimate killing move of the Jiang Pavilion Lord's Emperor Martial Arts. First detain the opponent in the small world he created, so that the opponent has nowhere to hide, and then bombard the opponent with the huge palm condensed by divine power, in the small world he has created, his bombardment power reaches its peak, and the opponent because it is an away battle, the strength will also be greatly reduced, so as long as the opponent falls into his own small world, in the face of absolute strength, there is only the fate of bombardment.

At this moment, Lin Muyang was in this unfavorable situation, as soon as the Jiang Pavilion master finished speaking, Lin Muyang saw the high altitude in the small world where he was, and suddenly there were countless huge black palms out of thin air, one palm after another fell from the sky, attacking himself, as these black palms continued to approach, Lin Muyang's heart felt a sense of oppression, he didn't dare to be careless, he held the iron spear with both hands, and waved the shadow of the gun in the sky to stab at the huge black palm that fell.

These huge black palms are condensed by the Jiang Pavilion Lord with divine power, and they are not easy to break, Lin Muyang poured divine power into the tip of the spear, and stabbed a black palm three or four times in a row to stab a black palm, although the attack had a result, but Lin Muyang was not happy, because he stabbed and smashed a black palm at the same time, three huge black palms would fall on his body, and the black palm fell on his body like a mountain, under the huge impact, his feet continued to sink, which was the same as being bombarded by the alien beasts in Jiufeng Mountain, but it was more uncomfortable than when he was in Jiufeng Mountain, although the cultivation of the alien beasts was strong, but it was because of the blocking of the light curtain, the damage is reduced by more than half.

But now it is different, although the Jiang Pavilion Lord is only the strength of a sixth-level cultivator, but in his small world, there is no light curtain to help block one or two, this is completely a kind of most direct bombardment from the most righteous Ming, the damage reaches the body, and there is no price at all, every black palm falls on the body, it is a blow from a real sixth-level cultivator, this kind of bombardment is not only a pain in the flesh, but also the bones, the internal organs, and even the divine soul, are all bombarded fiercely, this feeling is really too painful.

If it weren't for Lin Muyang's physique, which was now an Emperor Silver-level Peerless Battle Body, I am afraid that he would have died under the bombardment of more than a dozen black palms. Although the bombardment caused a lot of pain to the body, Lin Muyang was not without gains, just as he wanted to challenge the Jiang Pavilion Lord's original intention, his body became stronger from the skin, to the bones, to the internal organs, and then to the divine soul.

Although the change was gratifying, it was too painful to directly bear the bombardment of a sixth-level cultivator, and in order to reduce the number of times the black palm fell on his body, Lin Muyang once again released the dragon python divine power in the Divine Palace while wielding the iron spear.

I saw that as soon as the dragon python divine power appeared in this small world, it suddenly felt like a dragon returning to the sea, the dragon python's divine power was extremely cheerful, and when he saw a black palm falling, he rolled up his cheerful total body, and the next scene even Lin Muyang himself was shocked, after the dragon python divine power rolled up the black palm condensed by the divine power, it was not like Lin Muyang's iron spear, the black palm was crushed, but like eating a biscuit, the black palm that was entwined was eaten.

The Jiang Pavilion Lord, who was somewhere in the small world, suddenly felt blood in his heart, this dragon python divine power was not eating a black palm, but his divine power, he really didn't expect that this dragon python divine power still has the ability to devour divine power, although he was very unwilling in his heart, but in order to be able to kill Lin Muyang, the Jiang Pavilion Lord had to temporarily endure the loss of these divine powers, after all, the dragon python divine power did not seem to eat very quickly, while he ate a black palm, there would also be three palms falling on Lin Muyang's body, Lin Muyang's face would be a little paler, so that before the dragon python divine power ate all the black palms, there was still a great hope of killing Lin Muyang, Having made up the calculation in his heart, the Jiang Pavilion Lord's heart moved, and from this small world, more black palms suddenly appeared, and the black palms in the sky continued to attack Lin Muyang.