Chapter 1188: Battle Spirit Immortal (II)

That's right, this is indeed part of the power of the Dao Fang Ancient Emperor!

It is normal for the Spirit Immortal Pavilion Lord to be angry, after all, this kind of power is not all of the Dao Fang Ancient Emperor, if it is the power of the Dao Fang Ancient Emperor who was once at the peak, maybe the Spirit Immortal Pavilion Lord will take it extremely seriously, after all, it is an existence comparable to the Taichu.

However, the fusion of the remnants of the Dao Fang Ancient Emperor and my own power is quite terrifying, but for the Spirit Immortal Pavilion Lord, I am insulting and despising him.

In fact, over the years, this ancient tree has undergone several transformations under the cultivation of my Immortal Heaven and Earth, and although it has the residual power fluctuations of the Dao Fang Ancient Emperor on the surface, its strength has actually been very different.

The Spirit Immortal Pavilion Lord was stimulated by my actions, and at this time, he was faintly a little crazy, his face was very distorted, and his anger was strong.

He stepped out directly, the space behind him distorted, and a huge figure appeared behind him, it was a huge Spirit Immortal Pavilion building phantom.

However, this Lingxian Pavilion architectural phantom is a little different in that its construction vaguely seems to be a bit like the outline of a human face.

At this moment, the Spirit Immortal Pavilion Lord's aura around his body was raging, and his aura was infinitely close to the highest level of the peak of the Emperor Realm.

The aura collision between the two of us directly caused the space between us to turbulent and distort, quickly tearing apart, and the Dao space crack even directly spread to the prohibition shrouded in the surroundings.

The prohibition began to tremble violently, and the collision of such levels of power made the power of the prohibition that had consumed a lot of strength before also weaken rapidly.

I also stepped out at this time, without any fancy movements, and threw a punch.

The speed of this punch is not very fast, but the power contained in it is absolutely super strong, and the moment it punches, it directly causes ripples in the space, and as the ripples spread, the surrounding prohibitions flickered more violently.

With a punch, the phantom of the ancient tree behind me instantly turned into a brilliant green glow, and instantly merged into my punch.

"Buzz ......"

The space in front of me trembled, and an extremely faint phantom burst out from my fist, rushing towards the Spirit Immortal Pavilion Lord.

That extremely dim phantom shadow, a bit like the Ancient Emperor of the Dao Fang, and a bit like my figure, like a flying flotsam, floated towards the Lord of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion without hurrying.

The space around the Spirit Immortal Pavilion Lord froze, and he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his movements became extremely slow.

Although he was angry, he didn't have the slightest carelessness, and in the face of the bombardment of my punch, he roared directly, and he also greeted him with a punch.

The phantom of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion building behind him also condensed into his fist at this moment, and the same phantom burst out from his fist.

The collision of the two phantoms did not erupt into any terrifying power aftermath, and not even the slightest power fluctuation spread out.

In the area where the phantoms collided, the space was torn apart, and a huge black hole was directly formed, which looked like it was evenly matched, and the forces of the two sides seemed to be in some kind of delicate balance, constantly intertwining and annihilating each other.

However, in the next moment, the face of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion Lord changed slightly, and he snorted, as if he had been hit head-on by an invisible force, and flew out upside down in an instant.

"Bang ......"

A dull explosion sound came from him, and his small half of his body exploded directly, and the blood mist was instantly annihilated.

Then, the area where the two phantoms collided disappeared in an instant, and the two madly intertwined forces of destruction seemed to have never appeared, leaving only the collapsed space.

Looking at the Spirit Immortal Pavilion Master who was quite embarrassed in the distance, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

The power contained in the punch just now, I think it is already very strong, but it only caused the Spirit Immortal Pavilion Lord to suffer a little injury, not to mention the heavy damage to him, and even his origin power did not consume much.

The strength of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion Lord is a bit beyond my expectations!

The tattered body of the Spirit Immortal Pavilion Lord floated up, and the collapsed little half of his body was rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes flashed with anger, staring at me deadly.

I understand his anger, he is not angry that the power of my punch hurt him, the reason for his anger is that I can't even seriously injure him with such a punch!

(End of chapter)