Chapter 459: Dissatisfied?
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and slapped it with a distant palm. Lei Potian still had a mocking smile on his face, and his pupils suddenly changed.
"Buzz. ”
I saw the sound of a heavy grinding disc turning in the void. It was as if a god was pushing a giant ship across the sky, only to see a golden palm the size of a zhang appearing out of thin air.
This palm, although not as huge as the previous twenty zhang Chiguang giant hand, is like a gold cast, and it is densely packed with ancient ancient god patterns, just like the left palm of a god.
Bajiquan.
This mastery of the Five Elements Immortal Sect can only wield its true power when it reaches the realm of the Emperor Saint. Although Chu Ling has not reached the Emperor Saint, his divine body is perfect and almost immortal, and he can already push this peerless science to the peak.
"What bullshit, look at your Lei Ye and my 'Purple Lightning Thunder Knife'. ”
Lei Potian sneered and slapped his back.
The black thunder knife leapt into his hand. Although the Heavenly Thunder Sect is famous for its thunder method, this sect is a combination of law and martial arts, and is not confined to spells or martial arts, and every exercise can be melee or long-range.
The 'Purple Lightning Thunder Knife' cultivated by Lei Potian is the immortal learning that a pseudo-saint of the Heavenly Thunder Sect broke through, and when cultivated to the extreme, it can turn into monstrous thunder and split a mountain with a single sword.
"Click. ”
With a knife in his hand, Lei Po held the knife in both hands and slashed out.
I saw that on the back of the black knife, there was a purple electric light beating, and finally the whole long knife turned into a black thunder dragon more than ten zhang long. It was a huge purple thunder, condensed to the extreme, almost as black as ink.
This black thunder dragon, which was more than ten zhang long, with a terrifying might, slashed towards the golden light palm.
"With this sword, Lei Potian can be among the top five on the god list. ”
and others, all of them were shocked.
In the Earth Cultivation Realm, except for those few pseudo-saints, and half-blood clans such as the Black Duke, almost no one could take the sword that shook the sun and the moon. Many people were worried about whether that small golden light palm could block this terrifying blow, and more people were shocked.
It's already so terrifying.
Then his senior brother Tian Shenzi, as well as the Chixuan Young Master and others who were comparable to or even more than half of Tianyingzi, how terrifying they were.
"Broken!"
Thunder broke the sky and rushed to the crown, his eyes shone with electricity, and the whole person and the black thunder dragon turned into one, and moved upward, like a dragon that flew straight over the nine heavens, in front of it, the golden palm of Xu Fangyuan was like a baby's little hand.
"Brother Lei's knife is probably enough to rank among the top 20 of the younger generation. ”
The monk stroked his hands and exclaimed.
"I think that except for some demons in the top ten, looking at the younger generation in the Kunxu Realm, few people can resist Brother Lei's blow. The heir of the Burning Sky Valley said with purple flames in his eyes.
Several people in the immortal sect nodded in admiration. It was the Tianyingzi on the top of the mountain, and they couldn't help but show a trace of arrogance on their faces.
Just when everyone thought that the thunder would win.
"Die. ”
I saw that Chu Ling's face was indifferent, and he pressed down casually.
"Boom. ”
It was as if the Heavenly Venerable sacrificed the seal of the heavens, and the gods picked up the Taishan Mountain and smashed it into the North Sea.
The golden light palm, with unrivaled power, smashed down in an instant. In front of it, the black thunder dragon that was more than ten zhang long, like a fragile glass, was smashed inch by inch by the iron hammer, and even the golden light palm, the remaining momentum was unabated, and it directly smashed the thunder into the sky, slapped it into the ground with one palm, and even brought it to the people, and smashed it all into pieces.
In the end, there was only a palm print on the ground, and the palm print was finely detailed.
As for Lei Potian, there is no longer a figure in sight.
Dead silence!
Whether it was the Dharma Monk or the Burning Sky Valley heir, they all looked at this scene in amazement. Even everyone in the martial arts world who was very confident in Chu Ling didn't expect that the invincible thunder that overwhelmed Huaxia couldn't even stop Chu Ling with a palm, and was shot to death like a chicken?
"It's... This..."
The people in the immortal gate were dumbfounded.
Whether it is in terms of exercises, cultivation, or realm, Lei Potian should not be defeated so miserably?
He is the most outstanding descendant disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Sect except for the Heavenly Immortal Son, and the pseudo-saint disciple. In order to reach the middle stage of Lingzun, he almost entered the peak of Lingzun in one step, and also practiced the shocking secret method of the Purple Lightning Thunder Knife, and the black thunder knife in his hand was a famous spiritual weapon. How could he have been defeated so badly?
This is like thundering the sky to kill ordinary martial artists, it is completely crushed, and there is no room to fight back.
'What a horrible blow. ’
The black-clothed Thorn Xuan's pupils shrank sharply.
'What kind of exercise is this?'
The Dharma Monk, the heirs of the Burning Sky Valley are all terrified.
The other people in the immortal sect were even more silent, and no one dared to speak. There was only the cheers of many earth warriors in his ears.
"It's too strong, worthy of being a Chutian person. ”
"Before the thunder broke through the sky, he was still angry, but he was slapped to death by Chu Tianren with a palm, like swatting flies. ”
"I just said, don't provoke the Dragon Protector Villa, this is death. ”
Many warriors, laughing, swept towards the people in the Xianmen with unbridled eyes. With Chu Ling making a move, they were no longer afraid, and they swept away the previous decadent atmosphere, and all of them straightened their waists.
The anti-audience was full of immortals, and their faces were ugly, and their eyes flashed.
"In addition to Lei Potian, who else has committed my Huaxia, and all of them will come out?"
Chu Ling flicked the corner of his coat, as if he was swatting a fly to death, he didn't care, his eyes were still indifferent.
No one made a sound, even Thorn Xuan and the others, all of whom had a trace of fear in their eyes.
"Killing Lingzun with one palm, and suppressing the immortal gate by one person, is worthy of being the first person in the world. ”
sighed.
And at this moment, above the sky, there was a sudden roar:
"Who dares to kill my junior brother?" Just when Chu Ling appeared, Xuanluo, Tianyingzi and the others didn't care at all, still paying attention to the birth of the Sword Palace in the sea of clouds. In their opinion, what masters can there be in the mundane world?
Even if he cultivates into a pseudo-saint existence, Lei Potian is not an opponent, there are other people. Several Great Sect disciples joined forces, and even the False Saint might not be able to defeat them. After all, although the pseudo-saint is strong, there is still a great difference between it and the pseudo-saint.
But I never expected that Lei Potian would be slapped to death with a palm?
"How is this possible?"
Xuanluo looked up in surprise.
The beautiful eyes of the snow fairy like a glacier for thousands of years also have a hint of different color. Although Lei Potian has a huge gap with them, he can be regarded as a leader of the younger generation in the Kunxu Realm.
As for Tianyingzi, he was even more angry, and his chest was about to explode.
"There are people who dare to kill my junior brother in front of me, does this still put me in the eyes of the Heavenly Underworld?"
Tianyingzi roared angrily, and he didn't even care about the Shushan Sword Palace, and directly opened a pair of thunder and lightning wings behind his back, flew straight down from the sky, and fell towards the foot of Chicheng Mountain.
But Chu Ling didn't care about him at all, and his eyes were still fixed on the many people in the Immortal Sect.
"There is a man named Thorn Xuan, who has been bullied, is that you?"
(End of chapter)