Chapter 367: The Battle Lights the Lamp
The Twelve Golden Immortals were dumbfounded, they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them, a quasi-saint, a living quasi-saint!
Wen Zhong, Shen Gongbao, and the Ten Heavenly Monarchs are all stuck, is this some kind of hallucination?
Little Nezha, who was watching from the side, rubbed his little eyes, how could he feel the momentum comparable to that of the master on this cowhide king.
Zhou Tian's body bloomed with immeasurable light, his qi and blood covered the sky, and the terrifying momentum swept across the heavens, and in the nearby void, several streams of blood spit out, and one after another figures flashed, all of them were spies of various forces, and they were suddenly shocked by Zhou Tian's undisguised aura.
The lamp was also shocked, but then there was a deep doubt, he didn't believe that anyone could be a saint from the Heavenly Immortal, such a thing could not exist at all.
The only thing that can be explained is that Zhou Tian was originally a quasi-saint-level powerhouse in the Flood Wilderness, but he had used some method to cover up his cultivation before, and at this moment, he was just releasing his cultivation.
That's what he thinks, and that's what he asks.
"I don't know which Taoist friend it is, why bother to light the lamp in secret. ”
There are a number of quasi-saints in the flood famine, basically all of them became enlightened in the ancient flood era, and after countless tribulations, they have more or less been in contact with each other, and it is impossible for a strange quasi-saint to appear for no reason.
"I'm Zhou Tian, the national teacher of the Shang Dynasty, don't be tempted by lighting the lamp. ”
Zhou Tian smiled "haha", his palms glowed, and he slapped it in the direction of the burning lamp, and in an instant, a glass palm comparable to the ancient sacred mountain, each finger was as huge as a mountain, and the palm prints were lifelike, falling from the sky, and the space was crunched and almost shattered.
This is a floating palm that has been enhanced by the [Attack Amplification] skill, and it is by no means ordinary.
Randeng's brows furrowed even deeper, he couldn't see it, and the magic method was also very unfamiliar, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
The monstrous power shrouded the burning lamp and the twelve golden immortals, and even Xiqi was shrouded in it, and the huge Xiqi City was very small under this giant palm.
Under the Xiqi city wall, Jiang Ziya's body glowed, but his body still bowed involuntarily, which was caused by the majestic pressure of the Futu palm.
His eyes were also a little incredulous, looking at the mighty Zhou Tian in the sky, is this his hole card?
No, it's not enough, just the cultivation of the quasi-saint is not enough to make him act so rampantly, Jiang Ziya immediately overturned his thoughts.
Of all the people who explained the teaching, he was the only one who was the most wary of Zhou Tian, but now it seemed that his prediction was far from enough.
Randeng's brows furrowed slightly, and as a last resort, he had to let go of the magic power in his hand, stretched out his fingers, and lightly touched the glass giant palm in the air, and in an instant, immeasurable golden runes poured out from his fingertips, forming a monstrous giant net, which was completely composed of runes, and it was also huge, which could hold Zhou Tian's giant palm.
However, before he could wait for an instant, the rune net made a "tearing" sound, and then it was broken alive.
Burning the lamp's face changed, Zhou Tian's divine power was far beyond his imagination, although he didn't do his best just now, but who was he Burning the lamp, one of the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace, the ancient power, and the same generation as the saint.
Xiu Wei has been immersed in the quasi-saint level for I don't know how many years, and the entire flood has almost not been able to stabilize his quasi-saint.
As a result, this quasi-saint with the pseudonym Zhou Tian was actually on par with him, and even faintly superior.
He didn't know that what Zhou Tian copied was his cultivation, what realm he was, what realm Zhou Tian was, and he also had the skill of [Attack Amplification], so Zhou Tian was better than him.
"Uncle Shi!"
Seeing that the lamp fell into a deep groan, the twelve golden immortals were in a hurry, and the giant palm on the top of their heads was about to fall, and your old man still had the heart to meditate here.
Ran Deng naturally knew the situation in front of him, and a white jade ruler appeared in his hand, as smooth as jade, only half an arm's length, engraved with mysterious symbols, and mysterious runes flowing on the surface.
The lamp threw the jade ruler in his hand into the air, and the jade ruler rose in the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a pillar that supported the sky, and steadily supported Zhou Tian's glass giant palm.
"Fellow Daoist, there are only a few of us who are the top quasi-saints of the Flood Wilderness, so why are you acting here. ”
Burning the lamp's expression also stabilized, and he began to deceive Zhou Tian.
Zhou Tian laughed secretly in his heart, I am not a person in the wilderness at all, Randen is still here to test him, he deliberately teased Randen, and said: "Since Daoyou has seen my origin, I won't hide it, yes, I am..."
Ran Deng smiled slightly, with an expression of Zhizhu in his hand, as if he knew everything.
"Shang Dynasty National Teacher Zhou Tian!"
The smile of the burning lamp froze, and then a "boom" sound came, but it was the pillar of the Heaven Support Society that the Qiankun ruler had turned into had begun to sink into the earth.
His face was even more gloomy, although the Qiankun ruler stood on the earth, it was actually its own force, and it would not involve the land on his body at all, otherwise the earth would not be able to withstand such a huge pressure.
Now it is sinking, which means that the Qiankun ruler can't hold on.
He was a little surprised, looking at Zhou Tian's appearance, this is not like some kind of magic power such as the difficult ultimate ultimate, why is it so strong.
In the quasi-saint stage, he was already confident that he had reached his limit, but the appearance of Zhou Tian made him a little shaken.
Although there are many thoughts in his heart, the movements of the lamp's hand are not slow, and with a wave of his hand, a series of fist-sized beads are scattered, blue and crystal clear, with a total of twenty-four, and the moment these twenty-four beads appear, the world seems to be frozen for a moment.
"Dinghaizhu!"
These twenty-four beads are the most self-satisfied treasures of the lamp, the Dinghai God Pearl.
Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads circulated in the air according to the mysterious trajectory, a mysterious formation was formed, and the twenty-four beads occupied a corner, and this array was formed, and the whole world was really stagnant.
Zhou Tian's glass giant palm paused, and the terrifying power still existed, but he couldn't move forward an inch.
Lighting the lamp and retracting the Qiankun ruler, he finally did not lose face and blocked Zhou Tian's style.
"It's a lamp, and it seems that there are still a few brushes. ”
Zhou Tian didn't care that his supernatural powers were blocked, and his purpose was just to save the Ten Heavenly Monarchs.
Randen had a gloomy face, and he did his best to block Zhou Tian's attack, which was not the slightest place to show off for the long-famous Randeng.
"Fellow Daoist, although your cultivation is high, you must know what you are going to face!"
Burning the lamp is not good, he has a very high status, and the two in the West have been in contact recently, he knows more or less about the calculations between some saints, even if the Shang Dynasty has great skills, it is difficult to turn the sky.
"Lighting the lamp, I know very well what I am going to face, but the one in Kunlun Mountain probably doesn't know what I'm facing. ”