If you want to break through the Chaos Storm, you need to pass the eighteen garans first.

This statement is recognized by everyone! The horror of the Chaos Storm is obvious to all. At that moment, only the Eighteen Garans dared to say that they could go up and contend with it. Even so, they didn't dare to say that they could survive the Chaos Storm.

And if Zhang Ling can't even pass the eighteen garans, then what kind of chaos storm is there to talk about!

It's just that when Eighteen Garan really stood up, everyone was silent, including Ye Ji and Zhang Ling's seven senior brothers, including Zhang Ling's eldest brother Long Qian.

Zhu Bajie said innocently: "Hey! The old pig would rather sleep here for the rest of his life than fight with those monks. ”

Lei Gong touched his head and said, "My thunder is of no use to these guys. ”

Nezha pouted: "Don't talk about your thunder, in the same realm, my fire-tipped spear can't poke these guys, the flesh Buddha, none of them are easy to deal with!" Not to mention eighteen, one is enough to choke. ”

Nezha said this, Zhang Ling had already felt it, when these eighteen monks stood up, the whole momentum was like a supreme giant Buddha rising to the sky, and the majesty soared into the sky.

"Amitabha."

Eighteen people chanted the sutra in unison, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Shhhh

Zhang Ling was also a little confused, he was going to fight with these guys? These guys, he moved his hands and feet, the knots in the bones were pinched, and the immortal qi in his body was surging, so the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and he immediately rushed forward.

"Bang bang bang-"

Zhang Lingshi displayed his strongest fist technique, and the wild dragon roared on the fist, and the flames ignited the air.

However, eighteen "Amitabha Buddhas" sounded, all the monks turned golden, and Zhang Ling's bombardment fell on people with a loud "dangdang" sound.

Because this was a frontal hand-to-hand combat, the fists, palms, fingerprints of the flowers, and the root seal of the Buddha Gate all fell on Zhang Ling at once.

Zhang Ling punched and bombarded everywhere.

For a while, one of the monks, Zhang Ling, was facing each other. For a time, he almost turned into a thousand fist prints alone, bombarding all directions. "Bang-"

Only five minutes passed.

Zhang Ling was blasted out, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and all the bags and bags on his body were swollen.

On the other hand, those monks, although there are dozens of people whose golden light has not been beaten and lost, they are still standing there straight, as if they are all right.

"Shhh...... How could this guy last so long? ”

The one we can beat the most here is the old pig! Can an old pig last so long?

Zhu Bajie was stupid, if I insisted on this, I wouldn't be beaten into a pig's head!

Zhang Ling was blasted out, and Yang Jian shouted, "Zhang Ling, you come with me." ”

Ye Ji's eyes lit up, and she blocked Li Fei's smoke with one hand: "Let them go!" Ling Er is fine, then Yang Jian is probably going to teach him that exercise. ”

Li Feiyan's eyes widened and said, "You mean, three heads and six arms?" ”

Yahime nodded, he knew the group of people in front of him, and to be honest, she didn't hate it. Because Wang Po wanted to come in, but was finally thrown out by Yang Jian, the reaction speed was almost as soon as Wang Po wanted to set foot in this area, Yang Jian braided and threw it out.

At that moment, Yang Jian threw out another exercise, which was three heads and six arms.

"Three heads and six arms, this is not ......"

Yang Jian said casually: "Not only does the monkey have three heads and six arms, but Nezha will too!" But Nezha can fight, but he can't teach people, so naturally it's up to me to teach. ”

Half a year later.

When Zhang Ling came out of the pass, he immediately turned into a three-headed and six-armed appearance, and stood with the Eighteen Garans.

At this stop, it took nearly half an hour to fight, but unfortunately the final result was that Zhang Ling had already been blasted out, and his three heads and six arms were beaten and could not be manifested.

At this time, Zhang Ling knew that he still thought very highly of himself. Sure enough, it is worthy of being a person of that era, and any one of them is amazing. Zhang Ling even guessed that if these eighteen monks were not sealed, then there could still be their opponents within the domain master? Don't brag, just this body, just this physique, the Department Master Realm can definitely sweep all the domain master-level powerhouses in the Silver Moon Xiaoqian World.

Three heads and six arms, not just three heads and six arms as usual, when exerting this power, the body's absorption and use of heaven and earth energy is three times stronger, and this is not a secret method, there will be no sequelae. What does this mean, in the same realm, even if others use the secret method, but if you use your own three heads and six arms, you can blow up other people's secret methods.

Of course, even so, Zhang Ling was blasted out by the eighteen garns, but this time the eighteen people on the other side were more or less hung up.

"Zhang Ling, you come with me."

On this day, Long Qian seemed to have gone through a fierce ideological struggle and called Zhang Ling over.

"What's the matter?"

Long Qian said in a deep voice: "Since you have been to the burial dragon ancestral land, then you naturally have dragon bloodline in your body. Since this is the case, I will pass on the secret that you and my dragon clan do not pass on, the Heavenly Dragon Hegemony. ”

"Celestial Dragon Overlord?"

Zhang Ling was a little embarrassed, looking at Long Qian's posture, this is dignified, thinking that this is definitely not a simple exercise.

Long Qian nodded and said: "My dragon clan is a clan of divine beasts, with the blood of the ancient divine dragon in the body, every purebred dragon clan will awaken the heavenly dragon overlord body when they become adults, this is a supreme divine body stronger than three heads and six arms, you are a body cultivator, you naturally know the horror in this." ”

"Stronger than three heads and six arms?"

Zhang Ling was stunned, three heads and six arms, this is a terrifying combat skill that is stronger than the secret method, and it is hard to increase the combat power by three times, and after the cast, the body is golden and bright, and it is said that it is somewhat similar to the three-body body of the ancient Buddha King Fudoming. But this Heavenly Dragon Battle Body is even stronger than the three heads and six arms, which is too exaggerated, right? You must know that the peak of your Eight Gate Dun Armor is only an eightfold increase in combat power.

A year later.

"Bang-"

A majestic divine power soared into the sky, and a divine dragon phantom hovered in the sky, and the dragon's chant shocked the nine heavens and ten earths.

"it...... Celestial Dragon Body....... Long Qian, this kid actually taught the Heavenly Dragon Overlord Body, this kid can still learn? ”

Hum Ha Er will look at it with a shudder.

The nine-tailed fox, the eight immortals, the Tianquan Seven Star Monarch, Zhu Bajie, Yang Jian and others couldn't help but jump their eyelids.

"Goo-"

Zhang Ling's eighth senior brother Tianqing couldn't help but swallow and said, "Little junior brother, this opportunity is wonderful!" That's the dragon diving Heavenly Dragon Overlord Body, he actually taught it like this? ”

Seventh Senior Brother Tian Tun also sighed: "When Long Qian unleashes the Heavenly Dragon Overlord Body, we have to mobilize at least three people to fight a tie with it, this kind of combat skill that can be called strength, I'm afraid it will only be inherited in his own clan, right?" ”

Ye Ji smiled and said, "Don't forget, your little junior brother is from the same place as Long Qian...... That place gave birth to the terrifying existence of Heavenly Court, and only your junior brother's identity can obtain this inheritance. ”

Several other senior brothers also nodded, even the most ferocious Luo Tianfei and Li Feiyan admitted that it was impossible for outsiders to learn this kind of supreme combat skill! They had a faint feeling that if the junior brother continued to learn like this, it would indeed be possible to penetrate the eighteen garans.

On this day, Zhang Ling came out, and there was an inexplicable trace of majesty on his body, and a trace of dragon qi escaped from time to time.

Sanskrit Ancient Buddha, one of the eighteen garans, he recited "Amitabha" and said, "It seems that this time, we are going to use all our strength." ”

Zhang Ling's eyelids jumped when he listened, you didn't use your strength before?

This time, everyone came to watch.

"Battle—"

Zhang Ling stepped out in one step, directly manifesting three heads and six arms, and then took another step, and a divine dragon phantom was directly coiled around his waist and limbs.

"Amitabha."

With the chanting of the eighteen monks, a mysterious and mysterious incantation sounded, the Sanskrit sound bloomed in the battlefield, and all kinds of strange symbols escaped in the sky as if they were substance. Immediately, there was a golden light behind ten people, and a big Buddha appeared.

Yang Jian said with a calm face: "The Great Buddha Divine Mantra, summoning the Western Heaven Rulai Phantom, these eighteen people are now one, unless they can defeat the Rulai Phantom, it is impossible to pass this level." ”

Zhu Bajie wiped his sweat from time to time.

The hearts of many immortals are pounding, this is the struggle between immortals and Buddhas. Although everyone is trapped here, the gods return to the gods, and the Buddhas return to the Buddhas. After Pangu opened the sky, the three schools of "Buddha and Dao Immortal" contended with the Great Dao. Later, Taoism gradually integrated into the immortal path, only Buddhism, one branch outstanding, and once fought against the immortal law.

Therefore, this station is very important, and many people directly regard him as a dispute between immortals and Buddhas in their hearts.

"When—"

Zhang Ling blasted out with a punch, facing the big hand with golden light all over his body, and the fierce power of the immortal qi was tornado in all directions, but in an instant, a radius of 100 meters was directly destroyed by this terrifying force.

"it...... It's really perverted, there are really people who can resist the eighteen galan alone. ”

But at this time, the phantom of the ancient Buddha chanted.

"Prove the martial arts and subdue the demons, the Vajra protector ......"

That is, after reading this sentence, the Buddha shadow made a move, and a big hand fell from the sky, obviously not so big, but in Zhang Ling's eyes, it was like the endless mountain peak, with an unstoppable momentum.

Facing this punch, Zhang Ling took a deep breath, he knew that at this moment, what dragon elephant was like a skill, what a sword canon, what natural tactics, all of them didn't work. After his strength reached a certain level, Yan Hua was a battle of strength, so he knew very well what he was going to do.

"Roar—"

"Click......."

With Zhang Ling's roar, the land around him for dozens of miles collapsed, and Shuanglong hovered outside his body, his whole hair stood up, and his whole body was full of fairy energy, shining like a god's mansion.

"Sacrifice a punch ......"

There are no tricks, no combat skills, only courage and strength. At the moment when Zhang Ling's feet were off the ground, the ten-mile land instantly turned into a big pit, and Zhang Ling soared away like a god of war.

"Obediently burrowed...... How did I see a hint of Brother Monkey's posture back then? Zhu Bajie muttered to himself.

Long Qian's heart was also pounding, and what excited him was not the strength that Zhang Ling showed at the moment, but his bloodline. Oh my God, how could the dragon bloodline in this guy's body be so pure, but didn't he say that he still needed a trace of phoenix blood?

Ye Ji and Zhang Ling's seven brothers looked up at the sky in shock. This battle is a battle to determine whether Zhang Ling can become a savior, and a battle to determine whether they can go out or not.