Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Power of the True Immortal

"Master Immortal, take a moment, wait for a moment to clean up this arrogant rebel for a while, and you can act as you please." Seeing that the blue-faced Daojun on the side was quite impatient, Long Wentian hurriedly explained.

The blue-faced Daojun frowned, didn't speak, just nodded, took a step back towards the void, and looked at it coldly. Anyway, in his eyes, what can some mortals do?

Moreover, as long as you can smoothly inquire about the Yunxian Order, it doesn't hurt to stay for a while.

Now, as soon as the gambling contract was decided, Long Wentian turned around, no longer talked nonsense, and drew a Tai Chi with his hands, and he didn't see any momentum, and the wind around his body exploded violently, swept to the stage, and set off dust.

With the blessing of aura, the power is even greater. But his aura was still unstable, and his breath fluctuated violently, but with the momentum coming out, the entire Wutai was surrounded by a violent wind, and with him as the center, a white ripple visible to the naked eye spread out in waves.

Isn't it amazing!

He was ready to strike, and this shot was so terrifying, it can be seen that his strength is really powerful.

At this moment, everyone couldn't stand the terror and coercion, Gongsun Hu and others evacuated Wutai first, they retreated to hundreds of meters away, and fell to the viewing platform one after another, which was already ugly.

Zeyue smiled contemptuously and withdrew as well.

In the entire Wutai, only Lin Ning was left to confront Long Wentian above the void. Feeling the coercion, if it weren't for the aura protection, Lin Ning would have been almost crushed.

"Fortunately, it's just a half-immortal ......" Lin Ning wiped his cold sweat secretly, if this guy was really an immortal cultivator, and he had such force, what kind of horror would it be?

He no longer thought nonsense, hurriedly transported the aura, and the qi traveled all over his body, and the feeling of coercion disappeared without a trace, and the next moment, he hid his hand behind him, and the aura in his body poured into it frantically.

There was already an imperceptible white light in his palm, the twelve palms of the Nine Palaces, and the ten-fold aura of Qi refining, he didn't think that this palm could be withstood by just a half-immortal.

Lin Ning tried his best to hide his breath, raised his eyes and looked at the demon in the distance, and saw that he was absent-minded, so he was completely relieved. As long as the demon is careless and doesn't pay attention to himself, then everything is easy to say.

Seeing Lin Ning standing still below, Long Wentian subconsciously thought that he was frightened and didn't dare to move, so he immediately smiled fiercely, "Boy, how is it?" The momentum of this seat, if you are not a real immortal, unless your strength can be higher than this seat, otherwise the momentum alone is enough to crush you. Not to mention, you took my trick, hahaha......"

In Long Wentian's eyes, Lin Ning at his feet, no matter what he did, it would be useless, he was just playing monkey fun. He wanted Lin Ning to know what a terrifying existence the Martial King was.

Where is your clown-like character who jumps off the beam, the existence that can be provoked.

"Lin Ning," suddenly let out a crazy roar that broke his throat, and when Lin Qian rushed up desperately, he was stopped by Lin Feng, "You can't die, Lin Ning, if you die, I, Lin Qian, swear, no matter who it is, I will definitely avenge you." The last sentence was almost a sad and hoarse roar.

"Lin Ning, if you die, what will Xuan'er do?" He was almost pleading, although he knew that Lin Ning had almost no hope of survival, he couldn't bear to watch Lin Ning die at his hands.

Lin Feng sighed, "Give up, Long Wentian's strength, don't say you, even the older generation present is not an opponent when they unite, and besides, there is a real immortal master here, how can you save him?" ”

"Lin Ning, rest in peace." Gongsun Ming and the kings and grandsons, "We will remember today, it is you who fought for our kings and grandsons, if there is a chance, I will wait for the kings and grandsons, and we will definitely seek justice for you!" ”

Lin Tian, who had always been stubborn, also woke up at this moment, his dry palms were squeaking, and his heart was extremely sad and angry, but he was powerless to return to the sky.

I want to be brave all my life, thirsty for talent, but I ignore the real genius, and there is nothing more regretful in the world than this.

"Lin Ning, you are the pride of my Lin family, and you are the real genius." Lin Feng sighed in his heart, and when he couldn't bear it, he turned his head away, remembering the shame he had been ashamed of for many years, and it was actually two lines of tears, dripping down.

In the end, it was his biological father, until this moment, Lin Feng understood.

People are like this, they don't know how to cherish when they have it, and they don't know the real preciousness until they lose it.

The people present, except for Lin Yuan, who showed a crazy smile, were all silently mourning for Lin Ning, and even condolences. Although Lin Ning is still alive at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, he is no different from dead.

Rather than actually witnessing the moment of his death, it is better to be mentally prepared first.

And Long Wentian did not destroy the huge light curtain in the sky, he wanted the people of the whole city to witness this moment, see the fate of an ant offending him, and let the world know.

King Wu is the king!

In the void, Long Wentian's hands were already condensed with dazzling white light, which could be seen with the naked eye, but it was extremely unstable, thinking that it was related to his impure relationship with his half-immortal aura.

But the power of this palm is enough to kill any strong person present, and right now, just ants have been killed thousands of times, tens of thousands of times.

"Fellow Daoist, when I take his palm, I will start to act, you don't have to fight him to the death, just drag it and let everyone evacuate completely, can you do it?" Lin Ning's voice came from the old dwarf's ears again, he hesitated for a while, but nodded in agreement.

After all, he is an immortal cultivator, and it is not a problem to hold back a half-immortal, but I just hope that he really has the strength to take this move.

"Let's get started." In his heart, the Great Dao Secret was carried out, and the feeling of coercion was completely eliminated, and he recited in a low heart, "The first palace of the Nine Palaces, open." With this sound, the breath slowly condensed.

"Second house, open." Feeling the changes, Lin Ning spoke one by one, "Third house, fourth house......"

Lin Ning's momentum was very strong, but when he tried his best to cover it up, he was overwhelmed by Long Wentianwei, so everyone couldn't notice it at all.

Seeing Lin Ning move below, Long Wentian was a little surprised, "Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to move freely under such momentum, it seems that there should be something special about you, if you don't have a little adventure, you can't defeat Zeyue's disciples, but that's the end of it." After all, a person with the help of external forces, how can he defeat this seat's move? ”

Long Wentian kept laughing at Lin Ning, and his words also surprised Lin Ning a little, yes, he had some adventures, but his strength was not obtained with the help of external forces, but by his own desperate cultivation.

That's the only thing he guessed wrong.

Standing in the distance, the blue-faced Daojun had a bored look on his face, and he couldn't help yawning, "Hurry up and end this farce." He glanced at it with great contempt, and the kid below just ignored it.

The dying man is still a mortal, and he really can't get into the eyes of the law.

Lin Ning kept thinking low in his heart, and his momentum was also rising sharply.

"Oh? I really have some small skills, but it's a pity that under this situation, I still can't escape death......" Long Wentian wanted to continue to be sarcastic, but he heard a low and dull sound.

"Nine Palaces and Twelve Palaces, Tianyuan Kai!" At this moment, Lin Ning's aura became violent, and the martial platform standing below had already cracked countless huge cracks because it couldn't withstand the pressure of the momentum.

Soaring all the way, Lin Ning's whole body muscles were tense, the reason why he took off his clothes just now was that he was afraid that the clothes would bind the blood, the nine palaces and the twelve palaces, and the blood veins would flow backwards, but he didn't dare to have the slightest restraint.

The aura in his body was running wildly, suppressing the meridians of the riot, and his eyes were already bloodshot. But Lin Ning's momentum is still skyrocketing!

In the eyes of everyone, the martial king who is high up and exists like an immortal falls in his eyes at this moment, and your invincible half-immortal is just a fart.

On the contrary, Lao Tzu is a true immortal, a truly transcendent mortal existence!

You are mortal!

"Impossible!" Everyone on the viewing stage was stunned, Lin Ning's momentum actually surpassed everyone present in an instant, and it was still rising.

At this moment, a sense of fear rose in everyone's hearts, which was different from Long Wentian's fear, and this fear came from the heart.

Long Wentian seemed to feel the aura of danger, and he didn't dare to stay in his hand anymore, this kid was too strange, he was afraid that if he stayed for a while, he would die by himself.

He turned his palms into Tai Chi, and under the cover of the sky, the martial arts collapsed one after another, and he killed Lin Ning on the spot.

But he suddenly raised his head and showed a cruel smile......