Ling Tian moved his muscles and bones, his whole body was full of blood, his bones made a clicking sound, and he said lightly: "You are not bad, it's a pity that you met me!"

Ling Tian was extremely arrogant, domineering, and his true qi seemed to be gushing out, constantly erupting, and his battle intent was once again raised to the extreme, and the whole person was like a sublimation, entering an extremely strong combat state.

"Monster, monster!" At this moment, Sheng Qiankun's expression changed drastically, as if he had seen something terrible, he had been in retreat in the Holy Realm for thousands of years, concentrating on studying the classics of the Holy Religion, and he didn't expect to meet such a guy and completely shatter his three views.

However, he did not eat dry food, and during the thousands of years of retreat, Shengqiankun also used his own cultivation to refine his own flame.

"Pure Yang Holy Fire!"

With a bang, a golden flame shot out, causing the surrounding temperature to rise violently.

With the power of his own origin, he condensed into a holy fire, which shows how strong the strength of the holy Qiankun is.

The Pure Yang Flame emitted an incomparably hot light, and with terrifying lethality, it struck towards Ling Tian.

If it were an ordinary person, when he encountered this blow, he would probably feel a deep fear, but unfortunately, Sheng Qiankun, an old antique, had too little information, once he got a lot of information, he naturally knew that playing with fire in front of Ling Tian was definitely a big taboo.

Ling Tian saw that Saint Qiankun had been holding back for so long, and he thought that there was some terrifying killing move, but when he found that it was actually the Pure Yang Holy Fire, he couldn't help but laugh, "Pure Yang Holy Flame, in this way, you are still a virgin, no, it should be said that you are a child." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I'll reluctantly accept this holy fire from you!"

"Swallow the Heavenly Divine Fire, out!"

Ling Tian let out a low sigh, and the Heaven Swallowing Technique was running again, and the eerie Heaven Swallowing Divine Fire shot out, instantly forming a monstrous sea of fire, blocking the Holy Qiankun.

As for the Pure Yang Holy Fire that Saint Qiankun had cultivated for thousands of years, when he encountered the Heaven Swallowing Divine Fire, he also surrendered in an instant, completely losing his power, and just holding on for a while, he was completely defeated, and was completely refined by the Heaven Swallowing Divine Fire, transforming into Ling Tian's own strength.

"Ahh

Woohoo!

Saint Qiankun had worked hard and cultivated the Pure Yang Holy Fire for thousands of years, but it gradually broke away from his body, which also made him feel terrified.

"No!"

"This is a divine fire, so there will be such a weird divine fire!"

"Ling Tian, what the hell are you!"

"Ahh

With a terrible scream, the Pure Yang Sacred Fire Origin in Saint Qiankun's body was finally completely stripped away by the Heaven Devouring Divine Fire, and then it was absorbed completely, and Ling Tian's strength was also stabilized at the Fifth Order Saint King Xiaocheng stage all of a sudden, and it skyrocketed a lot.

"Old thing, it's really thanks to your holy flame that I have stabilized my strength again!" Ling Tian smiled faintly as the corners of his mouth curled into a mysterious smile.

On the other hand, Sheng Qiankun was burned to the ground, his skin was open, and after a lot of hard work, he was burned off a layer of skin, and finally broke away from the Heaven Swallowing Divine Fire.

Saint Qiankun's faith was hard, and the pure yang divine fire that he had cultivated for thousands of years was devoured, as if his body had been hollowed out, his whole body was weak, and he was extremely weak, and his cultivation also plummeted directly.

Sheng Qiankun's face was pale, his body was crumbling, and in danger, he had to take a holy medicine, and used the power of the holy medicine to desperately recover his own strength and physical injuries.

Saint Qiankun stared at Ling Tian deadly, and said gloomily: "Little beast, I will let you, life is better than death, let you take it from me, and return it to me a thousand times!"

"This is my self-created martial art, then I will use this to let you go to the Western Heavens!"

"Pure Yang Qiankun Palm!"

Saint Qiankun shouted violently, his expression distorted, and under his rage, the blood burned again, and an incomparably profound mystery completely exploded, and the incomparably pure Yang Qi and Palm Qi gathered together, forming a peerless blow, and hit Ling Tian fiercely.

Saint Qiankun has cultivated for thousands of years, and he can be regarded as a grandmaster-level figure, and his self-created move also contains a powerful destructive power, with a majestic pure yang qi, mighty and suppressed.

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, and he said coldly: "Being old and not dying is a thief, then I will send you to die!"

Whew!

Under the full urging of Ling Tian, the reincarnation sword also emitted a dazzling brilliance, the sword aura rushed into the sky, the sword light was shining, with a rebellious momentum, sweeping the world, going upstream, towards the direction of the Holy Qiankun, striking hard.

"Reincarnation against the sword, against the chaos of heaven and earth!"

In the blink of an eye, Saint Qiankun and Ling Tian's moves collided violently again, as if Mars had collided with the earth, making an earth-shattering sensation.

The Reincarnation Sword instantly pierced through Saint Qiankun's right hand, twisting his right arm into countless flesh and blood!

"Ah!" Sheng Qiankun screamed, he never thought that the martial arts he had been studying for so long would still be defeated in the hands of Ling Tian, and he was still defeated so miserably.

The right arm was shattered, and the powerful and unparalleled sword qi pierced two blood holes on his body in an instant, but fortunately, the Holy Qiankun still had the remnants of the power of the holy medicine, and it was the body of the Holy King, so he instantly recovered his right arm, but he was also tired and out of breath, and his mentality had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

At the beginning, Saint Qiankun could be said to be full of confidence, but when he noticed Ling Tian's immortal body, he was hit by Ling Tian again and again, and even Ling Tian devoured the Pure Yang Holy Fire, and his mentality had already collapsed.

It's just that he has no other choice, with his status and strength, if he flees back to the Holy Sect in embarrassment at this time, it will become an eternal joke of the Holy Sect, and only by killing Ling Tian can he make up for it.

"Boy, you forced me!" Sheng Qiankun's face was extremely hideous, and he shouted again, his hair stood on end, and the blood burned greatly, and he did not hesitate to consume a huge amount of essence blood to fight against Ling Tian.

On the other hand, the white-clothed Saint King and Saint Wuji are also inseparable, both of them are rare existences in the world, and they are even more earth-shattering, the sun and the moon are dark, and the aftermath of terrifying energy is raging in all directions.

Saint Wuji had already done everything he could, but he didn't expect that the white-clothed Saint King was so difficult, it seemed that they still underestimated Xuantian Sect's methods.

"This person's cultivation is rare in the world, I really can't imagine that there are such strong people in the Central Domain!" Saint Wuji also had a solemn face, and said gloomily.

"Each other, your Holy Sect, you are still as arrogant as ever!" The white-clothed Saint King waved his long sleeves, and his moves were like flowing water, swaying freely, and he was constantly colliding with it.

The white-clothed Saint King smiled faintly and said, "Saint Qiankun is about to be unable to hold on, I want to see how many palms you can hold!"

Saint Wuji's face was extremely gloomy, this difficult white-clothed Saint King had been fighting until now, he was still so calm and calm, his strength was really unfathomable, and listening to his tone, I am afraid that his strength still has reservations.

"Breeze and Bright Moon Palm!"

The breeze and the bright moon came out, and the momentum rushed into the sky, with a transcendent artistic conception, and suddenly enveloped Saint Wuji.

"This ...... What kind of mood is this!" Saint Wuji's eyes widened, revealing a look of deep shock, and he simply crushed it with one palm.

Rumble!

Saint Wuji's face was also extremely solemn, he took a deep breath, and just shouted: "Wuji Creation Palm!"

Rumble!

With his palms facing each other, Saint Wuji's body was like being struck by lightning, and blood was spilling out of his mouth, and he felt that his five internal organs were about to split, and he fell directly to the ground, while the white-clothed Saint King only retreated a dozen steps.

Saint Wuji was hit hard, and on the other side, Saint Qiankun's attack was finally brewing, and he overtook Ling Tian's direction and smashed his head and face.

"Heavenly Saint Qiankun Seal!"

The appearance of the Heavenly Rank Martial Technique created by Sheng Qiankun was immense, containing ancient mysteries, which made people feel shocked.

Mysterious runes have appeared, containing endless power!

When Ling Tian saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he just muttered: "This move is finally somewhat interesting, absorbing the moves of the Qiankun Emperor back then, or imitation, but it also has its own innovation, and it is well understood. ”

"Then, it's up to me to finish you. Ling Tian started the "Heaven Swallowing Technique", and said lightly.

"Devour the heavens and destroy the earth!"

Ling Tian's eyes unleashed a monstrous killing machine, and the Heaven Devouring Emperor made a peerless killing move!

Devour the heavens and destroy the earth!

The powerful and boundless devouring power and the power of destruction appeared at the same time, turning into a dark storm that directly enveloped the Holy Qiankun.

"What kind of power is this!"

"No, this power, could it be said that it is a legendary forbidden art!"

"Ahh

The earth-shattering palm of Saint Qiankun was annihilated in an instant, and the power was also devoured alive, just sending out some fluctuations, or disappearing without a trace.

"What will!"

Saint Qiankun changed color in shock, screamed again and again, and instantly felt pulled by two strange forces, and his own body was also subjected to two forces at the same time, being devoured on one side and destroyed on the other!

"Forbidden art, little beast, what kind of forbidden art have you mastered!" Sheng Qiankun's eyes widened, and in the blink of an eye, his own strength was swallowed up by a third, and his body could no longer support it, his bones were shattered countless times, and his muscles and bones were broken.

Boom!

An explosion resounded in the sky, and the originally arrogant Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect finally fell under this blow.

With the fall of Saint Qiankun, the originally menacing Saint Sect army was left with only Saint Wuji alone.

The third outbreak is more.,I've had a cold in the past two days.,It's not in good shape.,But it's updated regularly for two chapters a day.,No less changes!The weather changes too fast.,Everyone also adds or decreases more clothes.,So as not to catch a cold.。

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