Chapter 477: One Palm Fly!
Hearing this, everyone below was excited and excited.
Xing Wancang looked at Wang Tian with envy, if he was made a disciple of Shen Yue Qinghe, not to mention the three kowtows, it would be okay to knock his head and bleed.
"That rune is a grandmaster-level talisman catalog, not only a status and status, but also a symbol of strength. ”
The exquisite sigils that fell brightly in mid-air made everyone envious.
The Fighting Talisman Master is a peculiar one that is very different from the Source Spirit Master.
The five elements have charms to fight heaven and earth. When you raise your hand and step on the ground, you can use the exquisite energy rune pattern to communicate and borrow the power of the five elements of heaven and earth to achieve the ultimate damage effect.
The runes that depict the talisman catalogue can store the spirits, and with a single movement, you can summon all kinds of talisman mystics in the runes, causing indelible damage to the enemy in an instant.
Grandmaster-level sigils, the treasures that countless people dream of, and the sigils of certain traits are symbols of many great forces!
With this sigil, you can go to many cities and get all kinds of treatment of the best specifications!
Even if you see the grandmaster, you have the right not to kneel.
looked at the white-robed man in front of him, throwing down the talisman like garbage, but everyone didn't dislike it at all, if it was a different person, maybe they would have taken it over in the morning.
But when the sigil fell, Wang Tian was still standing in place, without raising his eyelids.
Ding dong!
The sigil landed on the ground with a crisp sound.
Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed dramatically, and they all looked at Wang Tian in amazement, not understanding why this treasure was not accepted?
Immediately afterwards, Wang Tianxia's sentence instantly made everyone's expressions change wildly:
". ”
Just three words, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, resounded in everyone's ears.
Buzzing.
Joke, a person who can be a master of the king, let alone the dream spirit realm, even if it is the heavenly chaos realm and the billions of universes, there is no one to be found.
How could he be a disciple of the descendants of his own created race?
However, when the rest of the people heard this, they were so frightened that they froze on the spot!
Refused!
Mu Qingyu looked at the legendary grandmaster in front of him in shock, rejecting Shen Yue Qinghe's personal disciple, this kind of countless people can't dream of a chance!
To be rejected like this?
"It's not a refusal, it's contempt... Ah, he said get out..."
Xue Mu Qianya's mind was blank, but the other party was Beihe Qianmo, a personal disciple of the Qinghe God Sect, and the famous Grandmaster Tianjiao of the Beihai Domain.
This is Chiguoguo's contempt!
There is no one in the Nightmare Dream Realm who has such guts!
"I'm afraid we're going to suffer even from this!"
Yuan Tian was in a cold sweat, "This legendary grandmaster is too arrogant, doesn't he really know the prestige of Grandmaster Qinghe?"
"Perhaps... Destroying the Heavenly King, Tongshen Tower, made him a little carried away, the Purple Nightmare Clan deserves to be the Purple Nightmare Clan..."
Dean Leng said in a low voice, "I thought that the Purple Nightmare Clan might rise because of this person, but now it seems that it would be good not to be exterminated, and I knew that we should also draw a line with him... I hope that Beihe Qianmo will not blame our Snow Shepherd City..."
Everyone thought so, Ling Tianlang looked at Wang Tian with great complexity, thinking that the other party would be able to accept it safely, and then go away, and their Snow Mu Ling City would also be suppressed by the prestige of the Qinghe Divine Sect, at least it would become a famous city in Nanling.
Now, with the words of this night senior, the smoke has disappeared!
In the next second, the shocking waves suddenly erupted from Beihe Qianmo's body!
"Okay, very good! Someone who dares to despise the master, you are the first in so many years!"
The white-robed man's whole body burned with layers of invisible qi waves, and the four secret chakras, like four heavenly rings, extended from his limbs to his whole body, forming a closed fiery circle of light!
The powerful waves of qi and the sudden light forced people to be unable to open their eyes, and their thoughts seemed to be suppressed!
Beihe Qianmo stared coldly at Wang Tian below.
I thought that the other party would accept it obediently, but I didn't expect to directly despise his master!
I didn't have much affection for this legendary grandmaster from the Purple Nightmare Clan, but since the other party didn't accept it, he dared to tell him to leave?
Beihe Qianmo looked at Wang Tian indifferently:
"The Second Tribulation Grandmaster dares to be so arrogant. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you really don't know that this remote place is just a corner of heaven and earth!"
With that, his aura soared again, and the huge spiritual void qi almost condensed into an ancient god of war in his body, reaching the sky, terrifying!
"Second Tribulation Peak Grandmaster, Spirit Void Transformation! Almost infinitely close to the Third Tribulation Grand Master!"
Xing Wancang looked at Beihe Qianmo in horror.
The Grandmaster of One Tribulation can exert part of the power of the Soul Source Secret Vault, and the Spiritual Void Secret Martial Qi can be condensed into a virtual body blade, and within a hundred zhang, kill the enemy soldiers, and the secret art can stand in the sky for a short time, standing proudly in the sky.
The virtual body blade condensed by the master of the Second Tribulation Grandmaster can kill the enemy soldiers within 500 zhang, and the palm is almost all weapons, and the source soul can be captured and killed with only the palm, and the soul source secret can exert its complete power.
The Three Tribulations Grandmaster can condense blades that are almost indistinguishable from the entity, and even combine the Spiritual Void Secret Technique and Secret Martial Arts to condense humanoid war killing weapons, and within a thousand zhang, almost no one can beat it.
"This Beihe Qianmo obviously only has a Second Tribulation Sect Master, but he can exert the magical powers that can only be used by a Third Tribulation Grandmaster! The ancient humanoid battle venerable condensed on his body is afraid that he can cut Snow Muling City in half with a single blow!"
Xue Mu's voice trembled uncontrollably.
The apprentices of the Qinghe Divine Sect, even the youngest, were not what they could imagine.
There are only dozens of Second Tribulation Grandmasters in the entire Nanling, and there are only a handful of them who can reach this level.
The Three Tribulations Grandmaster is even rarer.
Ling Tianlang's face was bitter, and he didn't know what to say anymore.
At this time, Beihe Qianmo in the sky said coldly:
"Boy, give you another chance, pick up the sigil, kowtow to the three northerners, and apologize to me seriously, I can spare you!"
Hearing this, a wave of hope rose in everyone's hearts, just saying which legendary grandmaster at this time, it is best to know the current affairs, don't mess around anymore!
However, the next moment, Wang Tian just closed his eyes and slapped him with his backhand:
"Since you don't get out, then I'll let you get out. ”
Countless people's eyes widened!
"Boom!"
I saw Wang Tian swing away slowly, and the entire sky suddenly darkened.
Looking up, it was a palm that covered the sky like a solid shape, waving towards Beihe Qianmo.
Click, click!
The majesty is infinite, as if the god of war who conquered the heavens and the earth from ancient times, and he didn't even touch the slap, just the momentum, and it cracked and shattered in an instant!
The indifference on Beihe Qianmo's face and the disdain in his eyes were instantly replaced by astonishment, and the whole person seemed to be stupid!
Bang knock!
With no reaction and nowhere to escape, he was instantly slapped away by this slap, and the whole person disappeared into the distance at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Even a rough calculation, at least thousands of miles!
Fly thousands of miles with one palm!
Suddenly, everyone was petrified on the spot!
"The matter is settled, let's go first. ”
Wang Tian didn't even raise his eyelids, took Si Tian by the hand, and went down from the city tower, ready to leave for Tianshuang City.
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On the same day, the legendary grandmaster of Snow Muling City rejected the Qinghe Divine Sect. And his youngest disciple, Beihe Qianmo, was slapped by his palm and flew thousands of miles!
When the news came out, the entire Nanling shook, and countless people were so frightened that they couldn't speak!
(End of chapter)