Chapter 1944 Fierce Battle Mu Yinglong!
"Nine hundred steps, I'm going to see what's going on. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Ling Hantian climbed the eight hundred and ninety-nine steps, and after waking up, his eyes raised to take a look, and he immediately took a step forward and stepped up.
"Ling Hantian has also entered the Nine Hundred Steps!"
Under the gaze of many eyes, Ling Hantian stepped on the nine hundred steps in one step, and then disappeared in the same way.
"Haha, our sect master is extremely talented, and it is normal to enter the ninth hundred steps."
Ma Liu laughed happily, after Ao Tianlong failed and was teleported away, they were actually also worried that Ling Hantian would fail halfway.
Laugh at!
The moment he stepped into the Nine Hundred Steps, Ling Hantian felt that he had passed through an invisible film, and when he looked back, he was in a vastness.
The sound of the sky was gone.
The people of all are gone.
Ling Hantian appeared in a vast world, and when he looked up, the sky seemed to form ninety-nine heavens.
Every time you go up, there is a long rope ladder link, and when you come to the nine hundred steps, there seem to be many different places.
But Ling Hantian couldn't tell what was different.
His eyes turned slightly, but he saw that not far away, Mu Yinglong and Chi Wutian had a heavy face, and in this space, there were tens of thousands of figures.
These people, or lying leisurely on the forks of the tree, have crossed their knees on the ground to exercise, and their expressions are endless.
Of course, Ling Hantian's face also became extremely solemn at this moment, and from these guardians, he felt a strong pressure.
"Hey......
Seeing Ling Hantian coming, Mu Yinglong's face suddenly showed a hint of banter.
Airplanes......
At this time, a wave of information poured into Ling Hantian's memory.
The ninth hundredth order, unlike the eight hundredth order, there are also challengers here, but the strong who enter the ninth hundred level can choose to challenge the strong person who climbs the immortal ladder together.
As soon as this information was clear, Ling Hantian immediately understood what Mu Yinglong's playful eyes meant.
"Hehe, do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"
The corners of Ling Hantian's mouth set up a beautiful arc, although he had almost no conflict with Mu Yinglong, but if this guy wanted to cut him.
That Ling Hantian naturally didn't mind stepping on this guy here.
"Ling Hantian, do you admit defeat yourself, or do I do it myself?"
Mu Yinglong walked slowly to a short distance in front of Ling Hantian and looked at Ling Hantian condescendingly.
In his eyes, Ling Hantian was just a slightly more powerful powerhouse in the early stage of the Great Sage.
And the reason why he wanted to move Ling Hantian was naturally because he had already seen Ling Hantian unhappy.
When he climbed the Immortal Ladder before, Ling Hantian stole a lot of the limelight from him, although he had always been far ahead of the Ascending Immortal Ladder.
However, even the shouting and cheering were driven by him, and some people shouted his name to cheer.
And these guys from Lingmen, as long as Ling Hantian has a breakthrough, it will be a shout that shocks the sky.
For this situation, Mu Yinglong, who is the first in the Tianwu list, has long been unhappy.
It's just that he had to leave the strength to climb the immortal ladder before, so he didn't move Ling Hantian for the time being.
But, now that there is such a good opportunity, of course he will not let it go.
Chi Wutian clasped his hands to his chest, and did not intend to step forward to participate in the battle between the two, but he was also curious about who killed the deer when the two of them fought.
Chi Wutian didn't underestimate Ling Hantian, every thing Ling Hantian had done along the way, that powerful combat skills, even he felt dangerous.
"If you want someone Ling to lose, just do it, let me see what the chief disciple of your Zhentianhai City Mu, the genius of the Mu family, has the ability of."
Ling Hantian put his hands behind his back and smiled indifferently.
Although Mu Yinglong did have a few brushes, he Ling Hantian was not a lamb to be kneaded.
"Hmph, if you don't know how to lift, then shepherd will let you know that in front of a real genius, you are a ****!"
A cold light flashed in Mu Yinglong's eyes, perhaps only such words could make him feel superior.
The two looked at each other, sparks flew everywhere, and a terrifying aura permeated the air, and the power of the world flowed between them, like a tsunami.
"Bi Luozhang!"
Mu Yinglong made a move, and slapped a palm between his hands, and the dark blue palm was like an endless sea condensed out, and there was a rumbling sound of water flowing in it.
"Heaven's will is absolutely stunning, strike together!"
Ling Hantian's palm turned into a knife, and it slashed out, from the bottom to the top, directly breaking Mu Yinglong's palm, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of sarcasm.
"Mu Yinglong, use your full strength, don't let me down!"
Such a tentative move, there was no pressure at all, and one move shattered it, Ling Hantian looked at Mu Yinglong indifferently.
"Since you are in a hurry to find death, then Mu will fulfill you!"
Mu Yinglong sneered, and with a single palm, the vast and endless power of the world poured out, forming a vivid demon eagle.
Barley!
The Demon Eagle spread its wings and flew in, and its claws were like the spirit soldiers of the top Great Sages, which could easily tear apart the strong people in the late stage of the Great Sages.
"Killing the Heavenly God Palm!"
Ling Hantian swiped his hands and pulled out a mysterious trajectory, the power of the vast and endless world gushed out, and the power of the golden soul swept out, condensing into a golden oversized palm.
In this blow, the two still did not have the upper hand, and Chi Wutian on the side was also secretly estimating the combat effectiveness of the two.
At the 700th Order, Mu Yinglong broke through the limit and defeated the Five Peerless Great Sage King, and at that time, his combat power should have been at the peak of the Great Sage in the prosperous era.
However, after the precipitation of the 800th order and the 900th order, the current Mu Yinglong fought with all his strength, and his combat power should be close to the limit of the prosperous sage.
And Ling Hantian, in the battle with that Ling Tian God of War, also absorbed the Fire God Flame to break through himself, and enhanced the cultivation of the two small realms.
In his estimation, Ling Hantian's combat strength should be about the same as Mu Yinglong.
However, Ling Hantian had the Flood Desolation Sun Melting Furnace in his hands, and with the help of the power of the divine weapon, Ling Hantian's combat power would at least double.
From this point of view, Ling Hantian faintly had a tendency to defeat Mu Yinglong.
However, Mu Yinglong is not an ordinary person after all, if he says that he does not have a little hole card, Chi Wutian does not believe it.
"Break the Emperor and Kill!"
At this moment, Ling Hantian's eyebrows bulged, and the vast and endless soul power surged out, and his palm slashed across the mysterious trajectory, slashing out.
"Soul Skill?"
Mu Yinglong's expression changed slightly, he had never seen Ling Hantian perform this move, and it was also a soul combat skill, which posed a great threat to him.
But that's not all.
"Just a soul battle skill, dare to take it out to show ugliness?"
However, Mu Yinglong loves face the most, he will never admit the power of Ling Hantian's move, his hands are staggered in front of his chest, and the shouts spread, "Bloodline Guard!" ”
The next moment, a scarlet circle spread out, with a supreme coercion in it, although this coercion was extremely light, Chi Wutian on the side still felt a burst of restlessness in his blood.
"Bloodline suppression!"
At this time, Mu Yinglong's hands were sealed, and a circle of strange ripples spread out from his body, and a faint supreme coercion diffused about ten zhang.