Chapter 431: Brilliant and Brilliant!
Two brilliant jet-black pillars of light shot out from his pupils, brushing the bodies of many arbiters, and the terrifying high temperature contained in them directly burned these arbiters into nothingness. The pillar of light directly smashed through a small five-story building in the manor, leaving two huge holes in it, and then shot straight into the sky.
In the end, between heaven and earth, only these two terrifying golden rays remained. Even the dark clouds in the sky were broken, revealing the bright moon behind them.
One eye opens the sky! Alarm the Three Realms!
Like the legendary Monkey King.
Immediately after, a dragon chant that shook the heavens and the earth came from Chu Ling's mouth:
"Today, I have entered the peak of the Spirit Venerable, and I should dominate the world!"
After speaking, Chu Ling collected the golden pupils and grabbed the Earl of Terror with one palm.
"Boom. ”
The power of this palm seems to be groundbreaking.
In the void, the huge grinding disc rotated, revealing a huge red palm with a square circle of seven zhang, and the palm was delicate at this time, like a human hand, and even the palm prints on it could be seen. The huge palm was pressed down in the air, as if it was smashed down by a mountain.
The Earl of Terror screamed, turning the Scepter of Death, a red cursed gem that shot out a brilliant pillar of red light.
Deathray!
This is Anubis's mastery, and it is said that once hit, it is enough to drag the gods into the realm of death.
But these two thumb-thick pillars of light hit Chu Ling. But it's like a bubble. Even the Golden Flame Battle Armor on Chu Ling's body couldn't be broken, so it disappeared in a flash, and it didn't work at all.
"How is this possible?"
The Earl of Terror's pupils shrank.
But then, he didn't have time to think. The crimson light palm has been slapped in the air. The Earl of Terror screamed wildly, the dark Yuan Force surging wildly, and the surging terrifying aura flew upward. Turned into a cloud cover, trying to drag the light palm.
But it was all in vain.
Under a giant palm the size of seven zhang. The black mist cloud cover was like a fragile eggshell, and it was flattened by a palm.
"No!"
There was a terrible howl from inside, and then it stopped. Wait for the light to dissipate. Only a huge handprint was left on the ground. As for the Earl of Terror, he had long since turned into a ball of meatloaf, with people and souls, and was smashed to pieces.
There was a dead silence in the audience.
A dark lord was slapped to death by Chu Ling with a palm like this?
No one dares to believe it, but they have to believe it! Earl of the Terrible, Ravenhi!
One of the five chief arbitrators of the Dark Arbitration Department, the blood guard of the Blood Ancestor, the half-blood blood clan, the master of darkness, the level powerhouse who once dominated the entire Western underground world, and the old monster that has survived for three hundred years.
Such a strong man with an immortal body was actually slapped to death by Chu Ling with a palm?
Although the Earl of Terror was the weakest of the five Dark Lords, it was impossible for him to die with a single palm? This meant that Chu Ling had the power to crush, what realm had this Hades King reached?
"Could it be... Emperor Saint?"
One said with a shudder.
And the leader of the mercenary group has turned into a stone sculpture, and the whole person is frozen there, unable to believe it. As for the many spectators, arbiters, and everyone in the Dragon Guardian Villa, they all watched this scene dumbfounded.
"This can't be, the Earl is immortal, how can he die?"
There was an arbiter in a black robe and a silver mask who shook his head again and again, not wanting to believe it.
But there's the truth.
The Earl of Terror had turned into a mass of meat sauce, imprinted deep on the ground, the breath of life vanished, and even his soul seemed to be crushed. Only the Scepter of Death was still stuck in the ground, and the two cursed gems flashed and flashed.
At this time, no one knew what terrifying power and power Chu Ling contained in his body!
"You killed Ravenhi?"
Barr's eyes widened violently, his scarlet eyes as if they were burning with flames.
His breath swelled wildly, his anger filled his entire chest, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Hades, I swear! I will tear your throat, scratch your throat, devour your blood, break your bones, cut off your head, and avenge Lavenhi!"
With Barr speaking.
Every word he spat out, it actually flew out of the air, turning into a blood-colored mark, imprinted in the void.
At the level of Baal, he is only half a step away from innate life. Their qi can already communicate with heaven and earth, and achieve the effect of saying what they say. In particular, the language spoken by Baal is very old, and many people wonder if it is the legendary demon language.
"Boom!"
After Baal finished speaking, he jerked up the slasher.
There was a three-meter-long giant axe, and the bronze blade of the axe shone with blood-colored light. Ancient runes appeared on the axe handle and blade, and there were seven of them. As soon as this divine pattern appeared, a brilliant light bloomed from the giant axe. The Bal Divine Axe, with a roaring vibration on his feet, slashed towards Chu Ling.
"Click!"
There seemed to be a ray of blood between heaven and earth.
Across the long sky, a huge axe dozens of meters long appeared out of thin air. And it was extremely fast, breaking through the sound barrier in an instant and slashing towards Chu Ling. On the giant axe of the slasher, seven divine patterns were engraved by the sage. These seven divine patterns are all gravity runes, and each time they are opened, they can gain ten tons of weight. At this time, Barr opened the seven paths, which is seventy tons!
It was as if he was swinging a heavy armored vehicle.
In the face of this groundbreaking power, everyone's faces turned pale.
It was only now that they understood the power of the Lord of Darkness. This is the real power of the Pseudo-Saint, unlike Xu Ce and Li Changsheng, who can only be used for a few hours. Each Dark Lord possesses the power of an eternal pseudo-saint, which is only a step weaker than the Emperor Saint.
"Ant-like. ”
Facing Barr's axe, there was no joy or sorrow in Chu Ling's eyes, just like the blue sky of eternity.
Chu Ling raised his hand, and his crystal clear palm, slender as a woman, shone with a green jade luster. He clenched his palms into a fist, and then threw a punch with a bang.
"Boom!"
The power of this punch is unimaginable.
Everyone only felt that the heavens and the earth had collapsed, and the sun and the moon were hanging upside down. There is a golden black moon rabbit surrendered. It was as if Kunpeng had struck the Three Thousand Realms. Even the entire heaven and earth seemed to be behind Chu Ling, and with Chu Ling's punch dancing, all the vitality within a radius of several kilometers was pulled, and finally converged on Chu Ling's punch.
"Pounce!"
A brilliant pillar of crimson light, dozens of zhang long, poured out from Chu Ling's fist.
His surging incredible Xuan Ling had all been compressed and gathered into an indestructible pillar of light. When the pillar of light first punched, it was only the thickness of his arm, but halfway through, he began to attract the vitality of heaven and earth, getting thicker and thicker, and in the end, it turned into the thickness of a bucket.
"Click!"
The light of the blood blade, which was tens of meters long, had just come into contact with the crimson pillar of light, and it collapsed in an instant. It was as if the glass had been hit by a giant hammer, and then, the pillar of light was like a broken bamboo, and it instantly bombarded the 'Slasher'.
The seventy-ton slasher couldn't withstand Chu Ling's punch, and flew out with a bang.
Finally, the pillar of light pierced through his chest in Barr's incredible gaze, leaving a fist mark the size of a bucket on his skeletal white bone.