In the vast void, the immortal kingdom in the palm of his hand stood horizontally, and the vast ancient aura was surging, and every time the breath surged, almost the entire void was shaken.

"Hongjing, kneel down for Lao Tzu!"

Ye Ling roared suddenly, and the next moment, he pressed with one palm suddenly, and the immortal kingdom in his palm standing in the void slammed down.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

When the palm print fell, a boundless terrible whirlwind burst out from the palm of the hand, and the wind was like a knife, smashing the void in all directions.

The sanctification of the physical body brings about the changes of supernatural powers, which is definitely not small, after all, the power is great, especially the supernatural power of the immortal kingdom in the palm, which is almost a transformation of power.

"It's not good, it's about to be broken by this seat!"

Facing the palm prints that fell like thunder, that Hongjing's face completely changed, she was a saint, and she was a terrifying existence in charge of the three heavenly realms.

But a saint is also a human being, and he was hit his body by Ye Ling's magical power, and he would be crippled if he didn't die, and he was not invincible in defense.

Immediately, the huge tail of the bombardment was directly pulled out horizontally, and with a shake of the tail, it was wrapped in the power of the Heavenly Dao and directly pumped on the light curtain beside him.

Bang, the light curtain was completely shattered, but it was too late, when the light curtain was completely broken, Hong Jing didn't have any time to escape, and the giant palm above her head had already been killed in front of her.

The violent palm wind blew Hong Jing's body unstable at all, and a terrifying explosion exploded directly around Hong Jing.

"No!"

Hong Jing suddenly roared, but her petite body was completely shrouded in the huge shadow of this palm, and it was swallowed in an instant.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the giant palm that covered half of the world slammed into the top of Hong Jing's head, and in this short moment, Hong Jing's face was suddenly shocked.

Knock knock, knock knock, under Hongjing's feet, explosions that shocked the heavens and the earth directly shattered the void in all directions.

And Hong Jing's body staggered even more, a mouthful of blood spurted out, her body was weak, and she almost fell directly to the ground, her breath was sluggish.

"Ye Ling, this seat wants your life!"

Hongjing, whose body was constantly trembling, raised her head suddenly, her expression was as fierce as a ghost, and two lines of blood and tears were dripping from her eyes.

Whoa, her nails have grown a lot in an instant, and the nails are scarlet, as if she has wiped nail polish, but the reflected luster makes people feel cold.

"Hundred ghosts kill, kill!"

Wow, Hong Jing suddenly raised her head into the sky and let out a long roar, and her figure rushed directly towards Ye Ling, and the moment she rushed out, Ye Ling felt that a cage appeared directly on all sides of him, trapping him in it.

The means of the saint, this is the means of the saint, absolutely beyond the way of heaven, the immortal emperor can not resist at all.

It's just a pity, Ye Ling snorted coldly, and the soles of his feet stomped suddenly, and the invisible restraints in all directions were directly shattered by his breath.

"If you want to kill, Lao Tzu will accompany you!"

Ye Ling looked at the red Jing who was rushing in front of him, smiled fiercely, his palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and then slammed into the red light that was coming towards him.

Swish!

But to Ye Ling's surprise, that red light suddenly changed its trajectory at the moment he punched, and the arc changed dramatically.

With a bang, three wounds directly appeared on Ye Ling's chest, bloody, and even the flesh was turning to both sides, which was very scary.

"Holy!"

When Ye Ling saw the wound on his chest, he couldn't help but curse, his body had become like this, but he was still killed like this by this woman with a claw.

If this is an immortal emperor, I'm afraid he is lying on the ground now, the saint is really a saint, and he can't be underestimated!

Hmm, suddenly, the red light appeared again, Ye Ling was suddenly angry, what the hell is over, right?

"Thunder Domain, Condensation!"

Boom, wisps of thunder, intertwined and surging, crawled at Ye Ling's feet, and then slammed, like a raging sea of anger, directly towards the front.

The crackling thunder kept beating, but it was torn apart by the red light, and then it was unstoppably killed towards Ye Ling.

"Now is the time to wait!"

However, Ye Ling didn't have the slightest hint of panic at all, but smiled hideously, what he was waiting for was now, this red light damage was very strong, but in Ye Ling's opinion, the strongest was the mysterious attack arc.

Now, the arc has been set, so for Ye Ling, it is just one word, boom!

With a punch, the twelve divine veins in Ye Ling's body were fully opened, and the power of Yama's golden body instantly rotated in his body, roaring continuously, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

Whirring, the fist wind whistled, and that red light with a strange color directly hit Ye Ling's fist, only to see a wisp of flesh and blood flying.

"Bastard!"

Ye Ling looked at a layer of flesh and blood, and was directly lifted from his fist by this red light, and he was extremely angry, it hurt so much!

It's just that this punch directly smashed the weird red light, and Hong Jing's figure appeared in the void in a violent retreat.

Hong Jing, who was standing in the void, her palms were constantly trembling, and Ye Ling found that her nails were all facing upwards, leaking flesh and blood.

The blood was dripping on the ground, and Hongjing swallowed involuntarily, with a look of horror in her eyes.

"Dare to scratch Lao Tzu, how can I spare you?"

Rumble!

Ye Ling, who was furious, didn't give this Hongjing any chance at all, and rushed away directly, killing this Hongjing's side in the blink of an eye.

A punch was thrown, and Hongjing raised her hand weakly to block it, but unfortunately, when the fist smashed on her arm, she only heard the piercing sound of broken bones.

With a pop, this Hongjing fell directly to the ground, and her chest collapsed into it with a punch from Ye Ling, and her flesh and blood were blurred.

"Ahhh

Around Hongjing, there were corpses, blood all over the ground, and this saint screamed when he saw himself lying among the blood and corpses.

"Damn, and cleanliness?"

Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, and then rushed over directly, and the storm brought by him when he rushed out actually swept away the Immortal Emperors around him one by one.

"Stinky woman, dare to scratch Lao Tzu, I broke your nails!"

Ye Ling, whose eyes were scarlet, roared fiercely, and when Hong Jing heard this, her face suddenly changed.

"Don't!"

"Ahh

A miserable scream sounded, and I saw Ye Ling's fingers pulling the nail cover that was hanging on Hongjing's fingers, and pulled it hard, and blood flew out directly.

"I'll let you scratch!"

"Kill a hundred ghosts, I'll let you kill, kill!"

Ye Ling Senran roared angrily, pulling that nail, and pulling it again, the finger that was already stained with blood was suddenly bare, and only flesh and blood remained.

(End of chapter)