Chapter 308: The Master of the Giant Hand (18 more)
"You, your cultivation is too low. ”
"Otherwise, this king really has to take it seriously. ”
Above the Nine Skies.
The phantom middle-aged man said lightly.
Words are like holy decrees.
Heaven and earth trembled with him.
"You're here. ”
"It will be your shadow. ”
Su Ling said.
looked at the phantom middle-aged man with a flat look.
The master of the giant hand.
Finally met.
But.
This phantom should be a doppelganger, or an idea, of the master of the giant hand.
But even so.
It also made Su Ling feel trembling for no reason.
Just a phantom.
It's even more terrifying and powerful than Tianchenzi.
Then the deity.
How powerful is it?
"Oh, really?"
"I didn't catch you in the Heavenly Dao Spirit Academy, I didn't expect to meet you here today, this king's luck is really good, stand still obediently, wait for this king to solve the matter here, and then clean you up." ”
Phantom middle-aged.
Slowly descending from the nine heavens.
Every little landing.
The coercion that destroys the world is one point stronger.
Shout~
Su Ling's face was solemn.
Let go of your hand.
The sky-breaking arrow pierced through the void and headed towards the illusory middle-aged.
However.
The terrifying and powerful arrow changed direction with a slight flick in front of the man.
This scene.
Su Ling was shocked.
The characters above Jiuzhou are really powerful and terrifying.
Don't dare to hesitate.
All kinds of powerful treasures and martial arts were unleashed, heading towards the phantom middle-aged, and for a while, the sky was full of devastating attacks, in the LED screen.
I can't see the phantom middle age.
Su Ling could only be seen fighting with the void.
Gradually.
Phantom middle-aged.
Appears in the LED screen.
The phantom.
Like a true God.
Su Ling's attack couldn't shake him at all.
Even immortal weapons and supreme immortal weapons can't do it.
"How many realms has this crossed?"
Su Ling was shocked beyond measure.
To know.
At this moment, he is already a seventh-turn Xuan Immortal, and his real strength is enough to fight with the ordinary main god, and if he adds the treasures above the Xuantian Spirit Treasure, it is even possible to kill the main god.
But now it's good.
The supreme immortal weapons are all unleashed.
But it can't shake a phantom.
So.
I don't know how far this phantom deity's cultivation realm has reached.
"Tianzun?"
"Could it be Tianzun?"
"Or stronger than Tianzun. ”
When the Heavenly Dao Spiritual Academy.
I heard Luo Mingyue talk about martial arts.
Above the martial saint is the martial god, the celestial phenomenon above the martial god.
There are many more above the celestial phenomena.
The realms are: Martial Saint, Martial God, Celestial Phenomenon, Xuan Immortal, Main God, Heavenly Venerable, Sage......
Luo Mingyue only knew so much.
But Su Ling knew a little.
He is a descendant of the Lord God.
Other words.
There really is a god in this world.
It's just that the order of the realms is not clear.
This phantom deity.
It's unimaginably powerful.
"Where's your World Tree?"
"Don't do it again. ”
"There's no chance. ”
The phantom is middle-aged, and a raging smile flashes in his eyes.
It's contempt.
is disdainful.
It's compassion.
But even so, in his eyes, even if Su Ling used the World Tree, he wouldn't be able to shake him in the slightest, unless Su Ling reached a realm like him.
But so.
It's impossible.
The whole of Jiuzhou.
To achieve such a cultivation as he is, the fingers of both hands and feet can be counted.
"I said it. ”
"You're here to leave only a shadow. ”
Su Ling said lightly.
Put away all the treasures.
Hands behind their backs.
Eyes.
calmly looked at the phantom middle-aged.
That's it.
It's like having to tie your hands down.
However, his qi and blood surged in terror, and soon, he saw a drop of essence blood appear in the air.
Essence and blood.
Heaven and earth change color.
Boom boom boom~
Boom~
Thundered~
For a time, the heavens were furious, and everything trembled.
It's all there.
It's all because of this drop of essence and blood.
At this time.
The face of the phantom middle-aged man changed in shock, as if he had seen a ghost, and he no longer had the calmness and freedom he had begun.