Chapter 29: Balance of Power
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The Tianbu Tian handprint was flipped, and the breath of the token in the palm became more and more terrifying, making most of the people on the viewing platform like a mang's back, such an aura was not at all something that a flag repairer of the second stage of the black flag could emit.
Under the vast void, the Zhengtian Order gradually infected the golden holy mang.
Every time the Saint Mang gained a point, his aura became terrifying, gradually eroding the entire void, but in just a few breaths, the Heaven Cutting Territory was filled with a supreme majestic aura, making anyone feel a trace of oppression.
Looking at Tianbutian, the source of terror in front of him, a smile crossed the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth, his hair flew, and his handprint flipped again.
Under the long white clouds, the figure of the black-robed young man became more and more emaciated, but it made people feel insurmountable, and the palm of his left hand was hidden in the sky, and it rolled around, exuding an amazing murderous aura.
With a smile on his face, Jun Qinghan's right hand reached into the void......
The palm of his right hand shook violently, full of desolation and dead silence, and gradually, a golden token emerged from Jun Qinghan's palm, and the power of the godless emperor flowed on it, making people feel a trace of oppressive power.
- Emperor's Decree!
The golden token churned in the air, and the mighty breath swept the heavens and the earth, appearing majestic and respectful, like a long monument, standing for eternity.
The smile on the corner of Jun Qinghan's mouth became more and more evil, his arm shook slightly, and the emperor's order was immediately suspended in the void, and at the same time, a terrifying aura once again emerged from the palm of his right hand, encircling the heavens and the earth.
Gradually, a blood-colored token was born.
- Hades Order!
In charge of several orders, Jun Qinghan looked at the Tianbutian in front of him without any fear, but there was a trace of provocation, the tokens in his palm gradually increased, and the breath became more and more terrifying, dead and silent!
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Half a quarter of an hour later, the void shook violently.
The Zhengtian Order in the palm of Tianbu Tian has completely turned golden, and the endless desolate holy light is like a sea washing the sky, dyeing the heaven and earth very holy, as if shrouded in a golden Buddha sound.
Zhengtian Ling whined in the air, like Zhengtian thunder, just and majestic, and no one was allowed to put their beaks.
On the viewing platform, everyone stared at Tianbutian with wide eyes and a little surprise or admiration, they never thought that a flag cultivator of the second stage of the black flag would now have reached the fourth stage of the black flag!
On the opposite side of Tianbutian, Jun Qinghan was cold and hard, like a cold ice seal, and his hands were constantly sealed:
Emperor's Order!
Hades Order!
The Order of the Living!
Hidden Heavenly Order!
Between the palms, the four major tokens swirled, emitting a terrifying aura, and under the power of Jun Qinghan's forcible oppression, a trace of fusion gradually appeared, making a rumbling sound, like a demon soldier roaring.
Er, a fine light appeared in Tianbutian's eyes, the white robe was flying, and the fierce Jin Rui Qi tore through the Quartet, "Jun Qinghan, today I will let you see what is the Zhengtian Order, what is the Zhengtian Dao?"
As he spoke, Tianbu Tianzhou's body qi surged, like a mighty river, his body shook, and the golden Zhengtian Ling in his hand roared like a bell chime, and bombarded towards Jun Qinghan.
"Is it so? Heaven has no way, and it should be buried!"
Jun said lightly and coldly, at the moment when the token in Tianbu Tian's palm was taken off, his hands were pressed against each other, and the original four tokens immediately merged into one, and the breath rolled and tumbled, multiplied, and the breath of death raged the world and the earth.
- Burial!
The token is pitch black, and there is a trace of demonic red, bloody characters, and every stroke contains a desolate killing intention.
The palms vibrate, and the fused Tibetan Heaven Order swept through the sky, letting out a sharp roar, and went towards the golden token of golden light, destroying all the way, and the momentum became higher and higher.
On the viewing platform, tens of millions of monks widened their eyes and clenched their fists, looking at the two major tokens in the air, and a scorching light appeared in their eyes:
"The Zhengtian Order, it is the White Flag Exercise of the Heavenly Clan, there are only four people who are qualified to practice in the Heavenly Clan, which can be described as infinitely powerful;
"Boom, boom, boom! boom! boom!"
In the long sky, the two tokens finally collided together, and at the moment of contact, infinite terrifying power burst out, and the sound of explosions was endless.
The whole void is in chaos in the blink of an eye!
The terrifying power burst out from the collision of the two tokens swept in all directions, destroying everywhere they went. On the blood-red ring, two figures, one black and one white, frowned slightly, and their bodies immediately slid backwards, avoiding the devastating attacks after the collision of the two major orders.
The buzzing sound continued, and the aftermath of the collision of the two tokens was like a tide heading in all directions, and billowing smoke and dust were filled over the ring.
Three thousand zhang apart, the two looked at each other's tiny figures in front of them, their brows furrowed slightly, "The two tentative attacks are evenly matched!"
The pitch-black robe flew in the air, making a whirring sound, Jun Qinghan's fist squeezed slightly, "What kind of physique is Tianbutian? Why is there a white flag meridian? I don't know anything about him, and he probably knows everything about himself!"
On the viewing platform, the faces of tens of millions of monks changed slightly, and looking at the two figures in the ring, they felt more and more incredible:
"What is Jun Qinghan's realm? Although the Tibetan Heaven Decree and the Zhengtian Decree are white flag exercises at the same time, but that day Butian is the second stage of the black flag, could it be that Jun Qinghan has also reached this realm?"
"Hmph, how is it possible, Jun Qinghan was only the eighth stage of the Blue Flag a few months ago, even if he has the talent of terror, it is difficult to reach the Black Flag realm. ”
"The Tibetan Heaven Order is really terrifying, but I don't know what Jun Qinghan relied on after that?"
"Yes, how can it be possible to defeat Tianbu Tian with the Tibetan Heavenly Order alone, it is rumored that Tian Butian is proficient in eighteen kinds of combat techniques, and has unrivaled exercises and bodies!"
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There was a lot of discussion on the viewing platform, and when everyone spoke, they couldn't help but sweat for the two people in the battle.
On the throne of the Seven Banners Ancient Clan, the Seven Banners Clan Lord looked at Jun Qinghan who was floating and empty, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes, and his fists were clenched. At this moment, they should be hopeful, and Jun Qinghan will defeat Tianbutian.
Heaven and earth are defeated, and the Celestial Clan will fall worse than them!
And Jun Qinghan, whether he succeeds or fails, in their eyes, he is already a dead man, it's just a matter of time.
On the throne of the Heavenly Clan, the Heavenly Emperor glanced at the Seven Banners Clan Lord with indifferent eyes, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the snow-white figure on the blood-red ring, and his eyes showed a strong confidence.
The entire Heavenly Clan, the entire world, only he knows the horror of Tianbu Tian!
"Father, will Jun Qinghan win?"
On the position of the Snow Clan, Luo Ning'er pulled the middle-aged forearm in front of her and asked in a low voice, wiping a trace of worry on her relaxed and naughty face, and her other hand was clenched white.
Luo Beihan's eyes condensed slightly, "Ning'er has never cared about this, and she has never liked to cultivate", after sweeping Luo Wuhan's puzzled eyes, he said indifferently:
"He could die!"
Luo Ning'er was stunned in her heart, and the hand holding Luo Beihan's forearm tightened, and her eyes showed a heavy look of worry.
Luo Beihan looked at his daughter's expression, his brows gradually furrowed, and after forgetting to glance at Luo Wuxian a little, he slowly turned his head and landed on the body of the black-robed young man in the ring.
Above the blood-red ring, the wind was mighty, and the two of them jumped in the air, getting closer and closer, and the killing machine gradually increased......
Looking from afar, the two figures, one black and one white, were already less than a foot together, stopped in the air, and looked at each other coldly, as if there was a feeling of meeting an opponent in chess.
"It turns out that the Tibetan Heavenly Order is nothing more than that, I thought that Jun Zangtian was such a hero, but now it seems that I underestimated myself", Tian Butian looked directly at Jun Qinghan with his eyes, and said mockingly:
"I've had enough of you, I'll show you what real power is!"
The white robe was flying, and when he spoke, the momentum around Tianbu Tian's body gradually rose, like a sea of anger setting off a raging tide, "At the beginning, when you devoured a drop of my essence blood, I said that when Tianbu Tian reappeared on the mainland, I would definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes!"
"What are your last words?"
There was a trace of arrogance on Tianbu Tian's handsome face, and he looked at Jun Qinghan coldly, not taking it to heart at all.
"Groan!"
In the vast void, a sword roar was like a long rainbow running through the sun, and between the screams, it rushed for thousands of miles, and the boundless sharp qi broke through the sky, sweeping through the heavens, and the entire void was magnificent and gloomy.
Tianbu Tian, the sword in his hand!
The whole body of the sword is snow-white, and above the tip of the sword, there is a sharp cold light, which makes people daunting, and the holy breath flows above the sword body and sword grid, as if the Nine Heavens God and Buddha have descended.
The sword spike is like the wind, fluttering with the wind, setting off the whole sword majestic, respectful, atmospheric, and magnificent!
Jun Qinghan did not answer Tianbutian's question, but stared at the sword in Tianbutian's hand, with an indifferent expression, "What a sword of the Son of Heaven...... Just for Mo Wanyun!"
His eyelids raised slightly, he squinted at the sky, and the Blood Killing Divine Knife in his hand was shocked, "I want to know, who killed you and me today?"
As he spoke, Jun Qinghan let out a wild roar that shook the earth, and a boundless murderous aura burst out from his body, like a boundless sea of blood surging, and his dark eyes were infected with blood, scarlet and terrifying.
The Blood Killing Divine Knife let out a burst of groans, and the strange blood flow on the blade, full of bloodthirsty desire.
Jun Qinghan's hair was green and became blood-red!
At the same time, above the Nine Heavens Dome, the stars were shining, and the Seven Killing Stars flashed red, and in the sky and the stars, they were infected with blood, invading the four directions, drowning tens of thousands of stars.
The entire Heaven Cutting Domain, as if in the midst of a sea of killing, opened and closed its eyes with infinite killing opportunities coming, making people shudder!
On the position of the hermit, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Jun's mouth, "I believe that he will give a huge shock to the tens of millions of monks in this world, the heir of my Seven Killing Stars!"
Feeling the earth-shattering murderous aura, Tian Butian frowned slightly, then flipped his wrist and slashed across his chest with a sword......
"Groan!"
The sword roars and soars!
Huanghuang cut the heavens, and suddenly burst out with endless desolate sword intent, magnificent and desolate, like a sword emperor in the dust, a sword in his hand, enough to cut through the nine heavens. When the long soldiers are empty, all the soldiers in the world surrender.
Behind the position of the Heavenly Clan, the white-clothed prime minister suddenly got up:
"Emperor Sword Combat Technique!"