"Hopeless Miracle - Scattering !!"

A supreme masculine and masculine aura forcibly emanated from every pore on Ling Zimo's body, and the energy was so great that it almost instantly enveloped the surrounding sky and turned it into a space covered by hot air.

However, the moment he dissipated the hopeless divine power in his body, the complexion of his upper and lower bodies became like ink, and three faintly golden war streaks appeared on his face.

This is......

Yi Jin Jing Black Level Futu Realm Three War Patterns (Pseudo)!!

At this moment, Ling Zimo completely erupted, and when facing such a powerful enemy who had stepped into the half-step saint, he would finally burst out with the top-level internal strength he used back then-the Yi Jin Sutra!

What is the internal strength of the Yijin Sutra?

The Yijin Sutra is one of the four divine skills created by Bodhidharma, the founder of Shaolin.

It can also be said that it is the most powerful set of internal skills among the four great Shaolin gods!!

At the beginning, in the high martial arts world where Ling Zimo was located, Bodhidharma, who had entered the transcendent sanctification (semi-saint), relied on his self-created four major internal skills, the only one, with the Yijin Sutra as the mainstay, the marrow washing Sutra as the auxiliary, and the Golden Bell Jar and Tong Zigong as the two major vajra talisman exercises, and finally he achieved transcendence.

However, thousands of years later, Ling Zimo did not learn the other three Shaolin divine skills, but only relied on the Yi Jin Sutra, through his martial arts cognition to re-improve it into his most suitable internal strength, and broke through the Yi Jin Sutra in one fell swoop to the transcendent sainthood, and after experiencing that incident, he forcibly exerted the Yi Jin Sutra to the extreme, breaking the original black-level floating slaughter realm, and derived the black-level floating slaughter war pattern, becoming the first person in the unprecedented (sanctified) world of high martial arts!

However, when he reached the unprecedented moment again, he realized that there was still an incredible realm above the realm of the Yi Jin Sutra Black-level Floating Tu War Pattern, and there was still a road ahead.

For the Yi Jin Jing set of top-level and profound internal skills, his cultivation was extremely different from other internal skills.

The Yijin Sutra allows cultivators to feel the world through continuous cultivation, and at a deeper level, it can allow cultivators to directly feel and absorb the energy brought by the universe, the higher the power and the stronger the energy absorbed, which can be said to be endless, endless, and endless, which is extremely similar to the internal power of Moke Immeasurable.

But! Yijin Jing simulates the chaos of the unopened Wuji, Wuji is formless and boundless, Baihui acupoint is the place where the qi and blood of the five internal organs and six internal organs converge, and the blood and qi of the five elements are born with the connotation of the five internal organs, and the spleen of the earth attribute is ignored, and the wood, fire, metal, and water represented by the liver, heart, lungs, and kidneys are enough to replace the four elephants! Then replace the two instruments with the yin and yang magnetic poles of the connotation of the Zhoutian magnetic field! The whole cycle is complete!!

As for the seven Zhou Tian realms of the Yi Jin Jing - the first, second, red, yellow, blue, white, and black have a total of seven Zhou Tian, which is also called the seven-level Futu realm!!

And at this time, Ling Zimo, who was in the realm of black-level floating slaughter and was about to condense those three golden battle patterns, had already made his strength infinitely close to the half-saint strength that Sun Long had at this time.

And this infinite proximity is different from the previous infinite proximity, and this infinite proximity of strength at this time is equivalent to a half-step into the realm of a half-saint, a process of sublimation between a mortal and a half-step saint.

The moment the three golden war patterns on Ling Zimo's face were truly condensed, when he reached the three battle patterns of the Yi Jin Sutra Black Rank Futu, it was the time for him to re-enter the Transcendent Saint (Half-Saint)!

"Come on, fight!!"

Watching the powerhouse of the reincarnation team in front of him explode again, raising his strength to about the same level as himself, you must know that you are a half-step saint!!

However, Ling Zimo was able to get infinitely close to him in the realm, and Sun Long couldn't help but show a solemn expression.

"Extinguish"

Sun Long gently pushed down his gold-rimmed glasses and said lightly.

Then, everything behind Sun Long, almost the moment his words fell, began to wither together, this withering was not withering, but turning into a state of existence of a particle, everything seemed to turn into flying ashes, gradually floating in mid-air, disappearing without a trace

Annihilation!!!

The annihilation of space in the true sense of the word!!

Space Drifts ......

This attack instantly acted on Ling Zimo's body, trying to annihilate him from this world and turn him into dust.

I saw that Ling Zimo's cold light flashed, and he, who was running the Yi Jin Jing Black-level Futu Realm, jumped up in an instant, dodging at an extremely fast speed at the moment of the attack, at this time, his palms were raised in front of his chest violently, and a golden light condensed in his palms.

Could this be

If you come to the palm of the gods?!

No!

This is......

"Dragon Descending Palm Method-Dragon Roar Nine Heavens !!"

A deafening dragon's roar broke through the sky!

"The wind of the dragon roars in the sky, and its momentum breaks through the nine heavens"

Ling Zimo's palms continued to slam towards Sun Long below him, and one by one they blasted away with the dragon descending energy that was spurred by Yi Jin's black-level floating slaughter realm.

The speed of the process happened in the blink of an eye.

This Dao descending dragon energy bombarded Sun Long's body mercilessly.

At the moment when the energy hit him, he only felt as if his body was locked by an inexplicable force, and he was knocked to the ground.

However, this incomparably ferocious move did not bring substantial damage to Sun Long, it was just a stroke, and the next moment Sun Long used his precise control of the demi-saint to pursue that inexplicable power through space.

Ling Zimo slammed into Sun Long, who had fallen to the ground, and the surrounding air currents suddenly gathered together, like a giant dragon hovering in Ling Zimo's hands.

"Descending the Dragon Palm - Flying Dragon Pressing the !!"

The flying dragon dances, covering all directions.

An invisible huge force forcibly pressed on Sun Long's body, so much so that the ground under Sun Long's feet cracked directly within a few thousand meters!!

It's not over yet

Ling Zimo stepped suddenly, and the person turned into a black figure and came to Sun Long's side, and his palms slashed up.

"Descending the Dragon Palm - Dragon Shadow Vertical and Horizontal !!"

In an instant, Ling Zimo turned into three figures, not only could he say that his movements were too fast, under the operation of the dragon descending palm technique, he turned into a shadow with his body, Kaikui was vertical and horizontal, and each palm mercilessly bombarded Sun Long's body.

Sun Long waved his hand, just as he wanted to annihilate all the energy particles around him, and even the condensed pitch-black energy on Ling Zimo's palms.

That inexplicable manipulative force reappeared!!

Sun Longzhi felt that his legs were inexplicably weak, and the whole person fell to the ground again inexplicably.

It's just that this process happened too quickly, otherwise how could Sun Long, who had already reached the half-saint stage, be so easily controlled by this inexplicable force?

When it was too late, I saw Sun Long forcibly operate the light of his own mind, accurately manipulate the power of the surrounding space, expel the inexplicable power, and condense the light of his own soul - annihilation!

However, Ling Zimo's body, which was about to use a special move, couldn't help but stop slightly.

"Huh?!"

However, Ling Zimo still gathered the cosmic energy on his body that was operated by the black-level floating slaughter and made this move

"Dragon Descending Palm Technique-!! Wild Dragon Dance"

When Ling Zimo made this move, the sky and the earth seemed to feel something, and the surrounding space trembled slightly, and even a trace of cracking appeared.

The sun on the horizon appeared at this moment, it was too hot to be attracted by this powerful breath, and in the night sky where only stars and the moon were left, it appeared shiningly, and the night sky was illuminated at once!!

Hai Boiling Mountain shocked the sun and the moon, and drove the wild dragon into the heavy night!!

I saw Ling Zimo's body flickering, a golden light flashed, and his phantom turned into a five-clawed golden dragon, with a dragon groan that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Rise!!!

The dragon's phantom rose into the sky, roaring wildly.

I saw that this golden dragon phantom slammed towards Sun Long.

Sun Long frowned, feeling this powerful power, he pulled his hands towards the dragon phantom in front of him.

"Annihilation, dust of all things!"

Sun Long, who was a demi-saint strength, this attack directly acted on the sub-particle level, swinging towards the phantom of the golden dragon.

Click――

Da-da-da-da

The space around them shattered into particles that were imperceptible to the naked eye, and everything around them was dust, even the desert beneath their feet was wiped off the face of the earth in an instant.

However, there was a faint sound of opera-like singing in the sky?

That's right

It's the singing!

It's a song that's hard to describe in words, as if it suddenly came out of the depths of the boundless multiverse at that moment.

And the planes of this world are trembling for him at this moment, this is the sound of fear and begging for mercy from the consciousness of the world plane after the strength has reached that level.

This is his 'Tao', and it is the trace that he has vaguely carved into him in this multiverse!!

This is the stigmata that belongs to Sun Long!

The ripples of space continue to spread, and the places they touch turn into dust, and this dust is the 'nothing' in another sense!

The golden dragon formed by the endless energy completely dissipated at this moment, turning into dust in this world.

And Ling Zimo's eyes suddenly focused, as if he had seen something impossible.

"Dao marks!"

Ling Zimo slowly spit out two words.

Only he, who had entered the realm of unprecedented peerlessness (saint), knew exactly what it meant to be surrounded by the sound of singing that permeated the surrounding land.

It's just that the reason why Ling Zimo showed such an expression was because Sun Long, who had only entered the half-saint, why would he find the way to break through the saint so quickly.

Even if it was the former self, after precipitating for a period of time, he lived an ordinary life, and it was not until that incident that he really stepped out of the stage of transcendent sanctification (semi-saint) and entered that realm.

And yet at the moment

I'm going to lose

Ling Zimo's heart shook at this moment

At the same time, the three faintly visible golden war patterns on Ling Zimo's forehead became clear at this moment.

"Yi Jin Jing Black Level Futu Three War Paints!"

At this moment, the three golden war patterns completely appeared on his head.

And Ling Zimo's strength also broke through that level in this instant, and truly entered the stage of transcendent sainthood, achieving the realm of half-sainthood.

But

At the moment when Ling Zimo stepped into the transcendent sainthood, he seemed to notice that his relationship with a certain existence was gradually breaking down, and this subtle relationship made him feel trembling in his heart.

But he can't do that much!

Ling Zimo ignored it, his eyes blooming with a golden light.

Yi Jin passed through the three war patterns of the black-level floating slaughter realm to push it with all its might

His peerless martial arts!!

The Real Dragon Descending ......

Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending -

Dragon!

War!

In!

Wild!