Volume 1 Valley of the Rising God Chapter 35 Dancing

A domineering and majestic 'back and forth' echoed and swirled in the void.

His words were not said to Ling Rongxi, but to the six people standing in the distance!

"You!" The three elders who were furious glared at Old Man Li coldly, their Qianling Sect had always been the supreme and five-body existence in the eyes of countless Xuan cultivators, and he Ling Yaotian, the third elder of the Qianling Sect, the second largest sect of the Tianwu Kingdom, was even more admired by tens of thousands of people, when had they ever been despised like this, they didn't even say a word, just told them to get out!

"Third child, don't be impulsive!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the Great Elder of the Qianling Sect quickly spoke out to dissuade him.

However, the three elders who were annoyed and angry had already been overwhelmed by the anger, and they didn't listen to their eldest brother's persuasion at all, and burst out with lightning speed, "Lingxuan Palm", only to see him roar violently, and slash at Old Man Li in the air.

"Die!"

"The second weight of the Xuanban, the collapse of the mountain!"

In the face of the "Spirit Xuan Palm" that slashed over, Old Man Li quickly condensed the vast Xuan Force, gathered in the heart of his fist, and blasted out with extreme strength in the realm of collapsing mountains.

Rumble!

There is no suspense, it is completely crushing, devastating, and it is a dream chaser, a gorgeous public welfare performance, but this time it is faster, stronger, and more proficient, and it is already a curtain call in just half a breath!

"Bright Heaven!"

"Three Elders!!"

The disciples of the Qianling Sect were stunned for a moment, as if they were shocked by this gorgeous "performance" again, and their eyes were all split for a moment.

And the Great Elder looked at the third brother who flew away, and immediately cast the "Hanging Heaven Lingdu" that only Xuantian Realm cultivators can achieve, and instantly took over the seriously injured third elder, channeled Xuantian power for him, and stopped his injuries.

Long Yun on the side was completely stunned, and secretly sighed, the Xuan Bang he cast and the Xuan Bang of Old Man Li, whether it was in terms of strength or the realm of cultivating the Xuan Bang, were not of the same grade at all, he had now mastered the first level of the Xuan Collapse Stone Realm, and was moving towards the second Collapse Mountain Realm!

Just as the Great Elder was healing the three elders, the remaining four disciples of the Qianling Sect looked at each other and seemed to have made some great decision, only to see them all stand up and glare at Old Man Li in the distance, it turned out that they were determined to avenge the three elders who had served them (send them to death!).

No one knows where they got the courage (Liang Jingru), maybe they think that they can't fight one by one, and it is always okay to fight more! Or, the elders have all gone up to perform, and they naturally can't fall behind!

The four senior brothers worked together neatly and attacked Old Man Li from four different directions, and it seemed that they were 'surrounding' Old Man Li.

"You want to ...... too Dance?!" In such a scene, Old Man Li sighed helplessly, "Satisfy you." He waved his palm lightly, there was no vigorous Xuangong, and there was no supernatural Xuangong, the back of his palm was just ordinary and ordinary air in front of him, like a breeze caressing his sleeves, continuously.

In the next breath, the four brothers flew out together neatly, returning from four different directions, like a goddess scattering flowers, radiating in all directions, and it was an earth-shattering fancy dance performance on the same stage!

Looking at the disciples of the sect who were "flying all over the sky", the Great Elder showed an extremely ugly (gratifying) expression, gritted his teeth, and secretly murmured, this class of disciples is really difficult to bring (powerful)!

He stopped conveying Xuan Li and slowly stood up, his face was as dark as charcoal, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, but he still couldn't do it, his face was twisted and convulsed violently, his chest fluctuated violently, the surging Xuan Power belonging to the Xuantian Realm was restless in his body, and it could erupt at any time.

"Why, do you want to make a move?" Old man Li remained silent, and said softly with his hands: "However, I advise you to take them where they come from and where they go back." ”

His face was gloomy, his eyes were glowing with coldness, and he said in a deep voice with a strange yin and yang atmosphere: "I didn't expect that my Lingkuitian could still meet someone like you who cultivated to an extraordinary realm in this mountain range where birds don't, is this a surprise or a shock for me!?"

"But you, first despise my Qianling Sect, and then hurt my brother and sect disciples, if I leave like this, don't talk about how to save face, just say how to be worthy of the sect's trust in me, I'm afraid that in the future, I will have no shame to bear the identity of this great elder. ”

As soon as Cold's words fell, the Xuan Power of his whole body began to boil, and the overflowing Xuan Power lingered around his body, but the strange thing was that the color of his Xuan Power turned out to be ...... Cyan!

In the Xuan Dao, when a Xuan Xiu does not operate Xuan Ji or Xuan Gong, the Xuan Li is generally a white opaque flocculent like a fine filament.

And when the high-level Xuangong is released or the high-level Xuangong is operated, the color of the Xuanli will change accordingly, just like the high-level fire Xuangong "Red Fire Flowing Sun" cast by Old Man Li, the surrounding purgatory flames are the ultimate red, so the color of the Xuanli corresponding to the high-level fire Xuangong is red, and the high-level ice system corresponds to ice blue, and the wood and earth systems are cyan and yellow respectively!......

But this is not absolute, some high-level Xuan Gong and Xuan Gong, just will not change the color of Xuan Qi, for example, Xuan Bang, but Xuan Gong Xuan Gong Xuan Gong like Xuan Bang is very rare in the Xuan Dao! That is easy for others to mistakenly think that it is just an ordinary Xuan Gong, so as to relax their vigilance and achieve a surprise effect.

And the Great Elder of the Qianling Sect in front of him, Ling Kuitian, had a surging and strong Xuan power, which showed that the Xuan Gong or Xuan Technique he performed was indeed a high-level.

Xuan Gong and Xuan Gong must at least reach the Heavenly Level to belong to the category of the high level, the mortal level is the low level, the spiritual level is the middle level, and the Holy level and the Divine level have gone beyond the category of the high level and belong to the incomparably wonderful realm.

At this time, Ling Kuitian's cyan Xuan Power had slowly condensed and reached its peak, his face was full of divine energy, and his eyes were shining with a Xuan Xuan Xuan demonic light, this was his Qianling Sect's unique inheritance technique, and it was also the supreme divine skill that he was proud of! The next moment, the Xuan Power he had gathered completely burst out, and he whispered in his mouth:

"Dry... Spirit... Sky... Decided!"

In an instant, the cyan Xuan power that gushed out from his body did not collapse directly towards Old Man Li, but condensed into "withered vines" in a strange way!

"Hmm, the wood system of Xuangong?! This mystic power also carries a faint decay!" Old man Li looked at the decaying and withered vines, and secretly frowned slightly and groaned.

There are very few cultivators who practice the Wood Xuangong, not that it is difficult to succeed in the cultivation of the Wood Xuangong, but because it is a pitiful number of Wood Xuangong that has been inherited, it is generally mastered by some great families and large sects, and is regarded as the inheritance of the family and the sect, and it is never passed on, and even some regulations must be descended to be allowed to be cultivated and mastered, which leads to the fact that there are very few people who practice the Wood Xuangong.

Dozens of withered vines condensed in front of him in a breath, Lingkuitian was like a god, his hands moved slightly, and the withered vines followed one after another, like a divine rope descending from the sky, and he threw it at Old Man Li in an instant!

"Stinky boy, look at it, this is the third layer of Xuanbang!" He spoke easily, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Xuanban is the third heavy, the sky is broken!"

Long Yun: "!"

This was the first time he saw Old Man Li perform the third layer of Xuan Collapse, the realm of Collapse of the Heavens, and suddenly set off a storm in his heart, before Old Man Li only showed him the first two, which had already shocked him, and then he begged Old Man Li to perform the third layer, but because of the injury, he was unable to release it successfully.

Among them, due to the particularity of the Xuanban mystical technique - "can grow", the grade of the third Collapse Heaven Realm has reached the peak of the amazing Heavenly Rank, and he almost stepped into the ranks of the Holy Rank!

Long Yun stared at the incomparably huge fist that emerged in mid-air, his eyes were completely stunned, and his small mouth opened in shock, how much Xuan power did it take to condense such a huge fist?!

At first, he heard Old Man Li say that if he cultivated to the third level of the Collapse Heaven Realm, he would be able to "pierce the clouds and collapse the sky"! That was when he sneered, until today, he has seen it with his own eyes, and he has seen it with his own eyes.

Ling Kuitian also looked at the fist condensed by Xuan Li in the sky in shock, his face was condensed and shocked, but the arrow was on the string, and he had to send it, and he didn't think that in this Tianlongzhou's one-third of an acre, there could be someone to break the Qianling Heavenly Decision, which he had been proud of from beginning to end.

"Come on, let's see if it's your hard fists, or my Tendon strong!" He roared angrily, and once again struggled to speed the withered vine.

In an instant, the fist collided with the withered vine!

But...... There was no ideal explosive shock.

"Wear ...... Through!" Long Yun half-squinted, his face trembled, and he exclaimed loudly, he thought it was another earth-shattering Xuanli hedge, but the result was not as he imagined.

In the sky, several withered vines pierced the fist, and at the moment of collision with the fist, the withered vines seemed to be corrosive, eroding the mysterious force on the surface of the fist that came into contact with it, and then infiltrated the mysterious force that ate into the inside of the fist, causing it to penetrate from the outside, and then directly penetrate out!

Seeing this Ling Kuitian, his expression was soothing, his face showed a smug expression, he looked at Old Man Li, and sneered: "Hmph, my heavenly vine has decay and can dissolve any mysterious power, it seems that your fist is big enough, but not hard enough!"

Knowing that the fist condensed by his collapse was pierced, his face did not show the slightest panic, he just quietly watched Ling Kuitian's self-righteous "performance".

Still enjoying himself, he pointed to his "masterpiece" above his head, and said arrogantly: "No... May... One... Hit!" said and slowly raised his head triumphantly, "Look, your fist is about to burst...... How is that possible?!"

His expression changed suddenly, no longer angry, but panicked, his pupils shrank rapidly, and he trembled: "For...... Why hasn't it been shattered yet? It's been corroded like this, why hasn't it collapsed and stopped?!"

The crippled fist that had been eaten away and filled with dozens of holes, although it was full of holes, did not collapse because of this, and it was still missing, and before he knew it, it had come to the top of his head in an instant.

In his frightened eyes, the broken fist landed vertically and smashed into him silently!

In a desperate situation, he quickly urged dozens of withered vines to form a row of rattan shields on the path of the giant fist landing in mid-air.

"Boom...... Whoosh ......"

The broken giant fist smashed on the rattan shield, first with a roar, and then, the surface of the giant fist that wanted to contact the shield began to collapse, it was the decay of the withered vine corroding the mysterious power, and the giant fist was ruthlessly corroded, making a terrifying swishing sound.

He raised his hands to the sky, released the mysterious power of his whole body, and applied it to the withered vine shield, and under the pressure of Wan Jun, his face gradually became flushed and black.

The fist that fell from the sky was constantly disappearing, but it was also gradually pressed down, and the withered vine shield was slowly tilting downward.