Chapter 828: Nima, What Is This?

At the same time, inside Wusheng Mountain, the battle between Li Ling and Feng Lingzhi was also white-hot.

Li Ling entered the state of superbody, and the whole person seemed to be in a special environment, and the surroundings were extremely slow.

Feng Lingzhi's body flowed with metallic luster, whether it was speed or strength, it had increased a lot, and every move carried rolling coercion, shaking the Quartet.

"Boom!"

A punch slammed into Feng Lingzhi's chest, Li Ling felt a tingling in his right hand, and the terrifying rebound made him take a step back.

"What the hell!" Looking at Feng Ling's smooth jade-like chest, Li Ling couldn't help but curse secretly.

"Boy, what kind of kung fu have you cultivated? Why don't you have any true qi at all? Even if it is an external kung fu, it can't be like this, at least there will be internal strength!" Feng Lingzhi's eyes flashed with shock, and as he continued to fight with Li Ling, he became more and more puzzled in his heart.

"No matter what kung fu I practice, it's always better than a person like you!" Li Ling snorted coldly, and a faint milky white light flashed on the surface of his skin.

"No human and no ghost?" Feng Lingzhi's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, "Then let me, a thing that is not a human or a ghost, kill you." ”

"You're not qualified enough!"

Fan Yan Long Cloud Spear appeared in his hand, Li Ling let out a low roar, kicked the ground in one step, the whole person turned into a bolt of lightning, the light door in his body continued to open, and a wave of violent strength poured into his right arm, making his strength instantly increase a lot.

"Not good!"

Feeling the oncoming energy, Feng Ling's heart shook, his body turned suddenly, his toes touched the ground, like a gecko, jumped to the ceiling of the hall, and pierced his hands and feet into the hard rocks.

"White Dragon Lance!"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the white sheep point in Li Ling's right hand was completely opened, and the light door seemed to lead to another world, a magical power covering Li Ling's entire right arm.

"What?" Li Ling's expression changed drastically, he felt that his right hand was rapidly weathering, and the power gushing out of the light gate was really terrifying, as if a world was superimposed on his right hand.

"Out!"

"Boom!"

The waist pole turned suddenly, and at the moment when the light door was closed, Li Ling threw the Fanyan Dragon Cloud Spear in his hand.

"What?"

Feng Ling's pupils contracted suddenly, and he couldn't catch the Fan Yan Dragon Cloud Spear at all.

Hurry, too fast!

The terrifying speed caused a strong friction between the Fanyan Dragon Cloud Gun and the air, and this friction caused the temperature in the hall to rise by dozens of degrees.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

"Boom!"

Before Feng Lingzhi could react, he felt numb all over his body, and his body fell heavily to the ground, and a large hole appeared in his chest, and fire splashed everywhere.

"Boom!"

Outside, the Martial God of the Capital City, who was fighting with Qin Tian, turned around abruptly and looked at the Martial Saint Mountain that suddenly shook.

An incomparably bright purple light burst through the Martial Saint Mountain and slid into the sky.

The terrifying speed and violent friction made the Fan Yan Dragon Cloud Spear, which was extremely hard and long, melt.

"Boom!"

The earth's magnetic field within a radius of ten miles from the Wusheng Temple was shaken, and the melted Fanyan Dragon Cloud Spear was like an invisible big hand, pulling the earth's magnetic field in all directions and shooting towards the sky.

"Oops!" The face of the Martial God of the Capital City changed greatly, and as soon as he turned his body, he shot towards the Martial Saint Temple.

"Where to go!"

Seeing the Martial God of the Capital City turn around, Qin Tianliu's eyes flashed with a touch of calmness, and he roared, "Give me back!"

Qin Tian's arm, like an elephant's trunk, stretched out strangely, grabbing the neck, shoulders, and thighs of the Martial God of the capital.

Inside the Martial Saint Mountain, Li Ling's face was pale, and his right hand showed a strange color, like a transparent crystal.

"Bai Ling, what's going on?"

"Master, your physical strength is not strong enough to support the power that is pouring out of the light gate. ”

Li Ling's eyes flashed with complexity, he didn't expect the power inside the light gate to be so terrifying, "If I open all these light gates, how powerful will it be?"

A half-open door of light has such terrifying power, if all the doors of light in the whole body are opened, then it is really a god.

The human body has a big universe!

This sentence is really not groundless.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Feng Lingzhi's eyes flashed with shock, looking at Li Ling with a dull expression, his heart was shocked, the power just now was really terrifying. He felt that even his master, the Martial God of the Capital City, would be difficult to resist.

Of course, Feng Lingzhi believed that in the vicinity of Martial Saint Mountain, the Martial God of the Capital still had the ability to avoid that shot.

"Hmm!" Hearing Feng Lingzhi's cough, Li Ling raised his head suddenly, immediately glanced at his right arm, and said in his heart: "Huàn Tianxue Yiqi Pill!"

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 3,000 points, and exchange it for the Huàn Tianxue Yiqi Pill!"

After taking the Tianxue Qi Pill, Li Ling felt that the blood qi he had consumed just now was constantly replenished, and his right hand gradually returned to normal, but it was still difficult to exert force, as if his right arm did not belong to him.

"Who the hell are you!" Feng Lingzhi's eyes flashed with complexity, staring at Li Ling.

"I want you to take care of it!" Li Ling glanced at Feng Lingzhi, and was surprised in his heart, his entire chest was broken, and he was not dead.

Ignoring Feng Lingzhi, who fell to the ground, Li Ling took a deep breath and walked towards the iron door.

"Wait!" Li Ling's expression changed slightly, and he took out a piece of life metal.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was nothing like that piece of life metal.

"Isn't it?"

Li Ling's expression froze, if Li Zhenlong was closed inside the iron gate, then this piece of life metal would definitely melt. But now, this piece of life metal shows no signs of melting at all!

"Isn't this the uncle?" Li Ling's eyes flashed with doubt, and said, "It may be because of some reasons that the uncle's life breath has changed." ”

The Martial God of the Capital City made such a dangerous secret passage, and let his second disciple sit in it. Li Ling didn't believe it, it wasn't Li Zhenlong inside.

With mixed feelings, Li Ling walked to the front of the iron gate step by step, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and slowly clasped his left hand on the iron door.

"This, this door, can't be opened!"

Feng Lingzhi struggled to get up, but unfortunately his injuries were too severe, it was already a miracle that he could survive, and it was impossible to stop Li Ling at all.

"I'm going to open it!"

Li Ling's eyes were complicated, and his left hand was slammed into force.

"Bang!"

The tremendous force forced the entire iron gate from the mountain wall.

The back of this gate was pitch black, like an abyss of hell, Li Ling raised his eyelids, looked at the scene that appeared inside, couldn't help but stiffen his expression, and lost his voice: "Nima, what is this?"

Li Ling was stunned!

He was really stunned, he didn't expect that he had worked so hard to open this iron door, and it was not Li Zhenlong inside.

"This, what the hell is going on?" Li Ling's face showed a look of astonishment, and he turned his head to look at Feng Lingzhi who had fallen to the ground.