Chapter 905: His Father, His Son

"Ahem!"

There was silver blood dripping from the corner of Zhang Lingyu's mouth, as an opening of the heavenly gate, the blood in his body should not have been exposed in such a primitive way, but at this moment, it happened.

Silver blood, like a river pulled by the earth, dripped down his chin and fell into the sky.

Falling on the earth, it was just a drop of blood, and it had a power comparable to that of a river, directly crushing a craggy mountain peak, emitting a dull roar of the earth.

"Pull the essence of the moon in his body!" Around, there were Jiang family monks who let out a low shout, and a power similar to the Zhang family appeared on their bodies.

Resonance.

In an instant, Zhang Lingyu's body was boiling like a tsunami, and it seemed that in his body, there was a terrifying giant struggling frantically, wanting to break free from the confinement of this body and tear everything apart.

Zhang Lingyu's breath fell towards the abyss at this moment, and the vigorous vitality was turning into dead air.

At the last moment, Zhang Bixiao appeared next to Zhang Lingyu, and a slap fell on Zhang Lingyu's eyebrows.

"Get out!" With a low roar, something seemed to shatter in the void, but soon, that strange breath was condensing again.

The power of the immortal transformation infinitely weakened the power in Zhang Lingyu's body that belonged to the Yinyue bloodline, but it was never able to completely erase it.

Zhang Bixiao's face was ugly, and he stared at the Jiang family around him to open the gate of heaven.

"The Silver Moon bloodline is so weird."

"Hehe, the power of my Jiang family's bloodline combined with the thirty-three days of immortal law inheritance is naturally supreme, and when he dies, it will be the resurrection of my Jiang family."

On the other side, a Jiang family monk sneered, they were not in a hurry to break Zhang Lingyu to pieces, they just wanted to resurrect a certain Jiang family sequence person on their body.

This is an inferior means, the pinnacle state, of course, it still belongs to the first sequence that died in the hands of Zhang Qing back then.

But even if it is inferior enough, it still has terrifying power, and it can be said that every Jiang family member with the Silver Moon bloodline, no matter how they cultivate, has a trace of the characteristics of the Sendai Realm.

And when they arrived in Sendai, there was a greater chance of resurrection than any Sendai.

In a word, it is very difficult to kill Sendai, but if you want to kill Sendai of the Jiang family, there is almost no possibility.

It is with such bloodline power that the Jiang family has grown to the point where it is today in just a dozen epochs.

They are almost impossible to kill.

"Uncle clan doesn't have to worry about me, they have to leave a few before I die."

Zhang Lingyu smiled fiercely, silver blood penetrated the two rows of teeth, like a demon crawling out of the land of the underworld.

Zhang Bixiao's own life was not easy, the Jiang family chasing around opened the gate of heaven, and the flying sword had pierced his chest, although the vitality of the Tianmen realm was strong, but the power contained in the flying sword was like a maggot attached to his body and wantonly destroyed its essence and spirit.

If this continues, Zhang Bixiao will become weaker and weaker.

"Less nonsense, Liyun's son, can't die in front of me."

"My father is dead, what do you care about him?"

"In case I die by then, it's not good to explain to your father, right?"

"My father is bent on the Tao, why shouldn't I?"

"It's just life and death, Uncle Clan doesn't have to care too much." Zhang Lingyu took away the palm of his eyebrows, and in his eyes, the two flames of red and silver white were intertwined, like two giant dragons roaring.

There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and two true dragons will not exist in one corner either.

Between the roars in the sky, the flames on Zhang Lingyu's body began to expand, and in an instant, a thousand-foot-high flame giant spirit god descended on this sky, and on this giant spirit god's body, two flames of red and silver were burning.

The two flames intersected in the center of the Djinn God's eyebrows, where a special kind of flame began to be born.

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"Nine True Fire, what Uncle Clan said is really right, the power of the Giant Spirit God is invincible, and the burning flame is also the true fire that burns the world."

"Today, let's try it!" The giant spirit lowered his head, and his eyes encompassed the surrounding Jiang Family Heavenly Gate.

Then, these people's bodies silently saw fiery red flames spreading, using their mana as firewood, and at the same time igniting the spirit and spirit.

What is the most powerful Djinn God?

It is an immortal body, and the power of flesh and blood that is modeled on the extreme strength of the human world.

A hundred zhang wide fists fell from the sky, and the speed of the fist was very slow, but it locked this side of nothingness, and countless void matter was squeezed into substantial matter.

On the magic robes on the bodies of several Jiang family Tianmen, there were fine cracks, and the shadow of the power of death fell on everyone's heads.

This is the combination of the Heavenly General and the Giant Spirit God, and the means that erupts are even more terrifying than the Giant Spirit God.

Just when Zhang Lingyu's giant spirit fist was about to arrive above the heads of everyone in the Jiang family, he didn't see any of the Jiang family's heavenly gates showing a look of fear, instead, they raised their heads one by one and stared coldly at the giant spirit god who was hanging their heads.

On the body of one of them, a silver flame burned, and the flame was a kind of light and shadow, and in the light and shadow, an ancient shadow came out.

The shadow attached to his whole body, as if it merged with the Heavenly Gate, and then only raised his palm and pointed out.

Silver ripples spread, rippling like waves across this dark void world.

And the giant spirit god was shattered inch by inch between these ripples, like a meteor falling.

"Reflecting ......"

The look in Zhang Lingyu's eyes became more and more dim, he saw the arrival of the ripples, and also saw the clan uncle Zhang Bixiao wrapped in black and white power in front of him, and looked solemnly at the gradually approaching ripples.

But he knew that he should not be able to do it, and the injuries he had made have not fully recovered even for more than 100 years.

Back then, the power to kill the two Jiang family sequences was long gone, and he wanted to fight hard, but it seemed that his life had already been fought for at the beginning.

Therefore, you can only fight for other people's lives.

Consciousness shone back in his eyes, he glanced at the distant depths of darkness, and the next moment in the revelation of the giant spirit god, there was an astonishing devouring power.

One million and six hundred thousand miles away, at the top of a certain mountain peak, the space fluctuated violently, and among the fragments of the thirty-three days of the secret realm belonging to the ninth day, Zhang Xian'er suddenly opened her eyes, and in her eyes, there was a silver-white piece.

The injuries she suffered were far more serious than Zhang Lingyu's, but at this moment, all the silver was retreating, absorbed by the devouring power in the void.

This violent movement naturally woke up the dying Zhang family.

"Uncle ......" showed a hint of confusion in his eyes, but in an instant, Zhang Xian'er reacted to what was happening.

Zhang Lingyu was absorbing the remnants of the power of the Silver Moon bloodline in her body.

"You will live." Zhang Lingyu's voice returned in the void, and the invisible force urged all the energy in the entire secret space to surge towards Zhang Xian'er, reborn her vanished half-embodied body.

On the other side, Zhang Lingyu, whose flames on his body had all been replaced by silver, after struggling, rushed towards the Jiang family's heavenly gate that appeared behind him with extreme killing intent.

Behind him, there was also a phantom of the powerful existence of the Jiang family, which was also the power of reflection, and it was definitely not from Sendai, but from the earth immortals.

He shuttled through this nothingness, as if stepping on one node after another, and by some unstoppable means, he came to the center of the five Jiang family monks.

He didn't try to fight with a force that didn't belong to him, he wasn't familiar with it, and even if he was stronger, he couldn't kill them.

But Zhang Lingyu knows that there is a means that can absolutely burst out all the power and tear everyone here apart indiscriminately.

Rumble!!!!!!

Zhang Liyun also died like this back then.