"I really want to see what the old guy looks like after this little guy is defeated,"

Long Zun suddenly rattled and laughed, as if he saw Zi Lao's face like stinky shit after learning that Liu Ling had been defeated.

Heizun and Youzun both glanced at Long Zun strangely, this guy began to be lustful again.

That being said, but how could Liu Ling, who had the Supreme Divine Platform, be defeated so easily.

Don't look at Liu Ling is only in the middle stage of Shentai now, but he has enough strength to rival the peak of Shentai.

If Yan Zheng and Wang Ting, who were fighting against Liu Ling, falsely used the power of the Shentai, it was okay, but once the power of the Shentai was used, I was afraid that it would be suppressed by Liu Ling's Supreme Shentai, which was the deterrent power of the Supreme Shentai.

What is Supreme?

Supreme, noble, and sublime, all are ants.

......

"The third stick in the sky. ”

In the ring, Wang Ting once again used his own tricks. And this time, he finally used the stick intent he comprehended.

His stick intent is called Berserk Stick Intent, but it increases the power of the stick and makes it infinitely powerful.

There are a total of five sticks in the royal court's Mitian stick method, and each stick is different.

This third stick happens to be about the aspect of power, and the third stick of the sky is very compatible with the berserk stick.

As soon as Wang Ting's words fell, Liu Ling and Yan Zheng saw a huge stick shadow, like a pillar of optimus, smashing towards them.

"Block"

Liu Ling and Yan Zheng glanced at each other, and at this time they both realized that the two sides needed to join forces.

Otherwise, if this stick falls, the two of them are likely to be directly seriously injured, and it is not impossible to even eliminate them directly.

"The demon of power, possessed. ”

Yan Zheng roared again.

A burly shadow struggled out of his black robes.

Under the shroud of the demon shadow, the solemn figure swelled up rapidly.

In just a few moments, he has grown ten meters tall, and there is a tendency to continue to grow taller.

"Huh, this little guy is a little familiar with this trick. Long Zun above the clouds saw the solemn means, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Demon State, a member of the Demon Feeding Clan. Youzun said lightly.

Long Zun and Hei Zun were both stunned, and then showed a sudden look.

It turned out to be a member of the Demon Breeding Clan in Demon State, no wonder it looked so familiar.

They are the top masters in Qingzhou, the two states are adjacent to each other, and naturally there is a lot of friction, and some of the methods of the Demon State have left a deep impression on them.

And this demon breeder is the best of them.

Demon State is different from Qingzhou, it is a state that is stronger than Qingzhou, and nine of the ten martial artists in the state practice Demon Dao exercises.

The forces there are in the form of families, and the one who rules the Demon State is the famous Seven Holy Demon Clans.

And this demon breeder is one of the seven holy demon clans.

"However, with the pride of those guys of the Demon Feeding Clan, how can they allow the disciples of the family to worship our Qingcang Sect, the disciples of the General Demon Feeding Clan raise two or three demon heads at most, and I am afraid that there are no less than ten disciples, it is very likely that they are descendants, I don't understand, I don't understand. Long Zun shook his head.

"That place in Demon Prefecture has always been not peaceful, and the power changes rapidly, it's unimaginable, who knows what happened to the Demon Breeding Clan,"

"Don't forget, even the Seven Great Holy Demon Clans have already changed several times. Youzun said.

"That's right. ”

Long Zun nodded, why bothered about why the disciple of the Demon Feeding Clan would worship the Qingcang Sect.

As long as there is no disadvantage to Qingcang Sect, but with a little guy in the realm of Shentai, it is impossible to think about it.

There are two ancestors of Qingcang sitting in the town, and there are ten elders and hundreds of great elders, and the demon feeding clan is pouring out, and I am afraid that they will have to return with a feather.

After figuring this out, Long Zhengxin set his sights on the battle below.

At this time, Yan Zheng had already turned into a huge demon shadow with black flames all over his body, and the monstrous ferocity emanated from his body, and his body expanded more than ten times.

"Liu Ling. ”

Yan Zheng roared angrily.

"It's coming. ”

Liu Ling hurriedly responded, the wings of water and fire spread out behind him, and Liu Ling rose into the sky.

The power of the flesh in the realm of ascending to the hall exploded, and the pillar of blood and blood light spread throughout the ring.

"It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

When Long Zun saw this scene, he beat his chest again,

"What a good body refining seedling this little guy is, he was preempted by that guy from Zidonglai, and he destroyed the heavens, and the heavens were violent. ”

At this time, the shadow of the stick that covered almost the entire sky finally fell.

There was a whistling sound, and even the space was covered with a pitch-black trace,

This stick is really terrible.

"Is this the strength of the three powerhouses of the outer mountains, who can actually shatter the space of the virtual ring. A disciple muttered.

"Boom. ”

A loud explosion rang out. The shadow of the stick collided with the two figures below.

The sound of an explosion rang out, and a blinding light lit up.

No one can see what is going on inside, but everyone knows that the virtual space in which the ring is located at this time is full of destructive energy.

If they fall into it, it will be a situation of death after all.

Under that terrifying power, I'm afraid that even Wang Ting, Liu Ling, and Yan Zheng may not be able to save their lives.

Someone has already sighed.

It is unwise to fight for your own life for a competition.

He didn't know that Liu Ling and they had already asked for a life-and-death battle.

When the light in the ring gradually dissipated, everyone was finally able to see the situation inside a little.

They vaguely saw that the three figures were still intertwined, colliding, and retreating.

Each time it can bring a shocking explosion.

The crowd looked strange.

"They, they seem to be still fighting. A disciple exclaimed.

Finally, the light was all gone, and I was able to see what was going on inside.

Sure enough, as they guessed, the three of them were still fighting.

It's just that after such a big explosion, Liu Ling, Wang Ting, and Yan Zheng have changed greatly.

The clothes on their bodies were tattered, their hair was charred, and all three of them had explosive heads on top of their heads.

They let out heavy gasps, their chests heaving violently, and it was clear that they were not lightly consumed.

"Poof. ”

Some disciples couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw the funny trio.

Immediately, all the disciples glared angrily, so that this disciple hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to make any more sound.

"You guys are strong. Wang Ting said hoarsely.

The scars on his face became more and more hideous.

"You too. Yan Zheng nodded.

After such a long battle, he already knew that the strength of the three of them was between the best.

It's not easy to beat anyone.

"This battle has dragged on for too long, so let's end it here. Liu Ling said.

Wang Ting and Yan Zheng were both stunned, and then laughed wildly.

"Haha, Liu Ling. Do you really think you can defeat the two of us?"

"Don't be delusional, you're too arrogant. ”

The ridicule of the two could not make Liu Ling's face change a little.

Suddenly, a mocking smile crossed his lips.

It seems to be laughing at the stupidity of the two.

Yan Zheng's heart suddenly burst, and he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Wang Ting was still laughing wildly, quite disdainful of Liu Ling's words.

"Have you laughed enough?" Liu Ling said coldly.

Wang Ting's laughter suddenly stopped, and looking at Liu Ling, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Liu Ling was the first person who dared to scold him like this.

"Hmph, I'd like to see how you beat us both. Wang Ting snorted coldly.

"You'll see. Liu Ling smiled.

Then his palm slammed into the ground,

Endless spiritual light erupted from the palm of his hand, and in an instant, some thousands of array seals appeared on the ring where the three of them were located, distributed in every corner of the ring.

"This, this is the formation seal?" Wang Ting was stunned.

"He still hides such methods?" Yan Zheng's eyes burst out, Liu Ling is a formation mage, they don't know, and when Liu Ling laid these formation seals. He didn't even know.

"Good boy, he is still a third-level formation mage, this kind of genius was robbed by Zi Donglai, I hate it so much, I hate it so much. Long Zun started another round of chest beating.

Even looking at Long Zun with a worried face, your old man is not afraid of vomiting blood from the hammer.

This time, his small body trembled.

Liu Ling half-knelt on the ground, looking at Yan Zheng and Wang Ting's eyes full of coldness.

When he was fighting just now, he had already quietly laid these formations.

With the breakthrough of his martial arts realm, the formation cultivation was also a successful breakthrough.

Now he has condensed more than 3,000 array seals, and he is a veritable third-level array mage.

And this formation is his ultimate means of victory.

"Ten Thousand Tribulation Heavenly Thunder Array, come out. Liu Ling snorted.

A full three thousand array seals quickly condensed, and beams of light shot up into the sky.

Turned into a large array that covered the sky and the sun.

"Boom. ”

The virtual space where the ring was located unexpectedly resounded with a muffled sound of thunder.

"What is this?" muttered Wang Ting.

"Is he going to slash us with thunder?" said Yan Zheng, looking at the dark clouds condensed overhead.

Ink-like clouds kept rolling and converging.

Eventually, a whirlpool of shimmering thunder was formed above their heads.

A snake-like arc of electricity flickered in it.

"Bang. ”

A bolt of lightning the size of a bucket suddenly fell from the whirlpool and slashed towards the two of them.

"Damn. ”

Wang Ting and Yan Zheng were startled, and hurriedly dodged with strange screams.

This kind of heavenly mighty thing, they really don't dare to stop it.

As the first thunderbolt fell, more and more thunderbolts began to condense, and one after another, densely slashed towards the two of them.

This Ten Thousand Tribulations Heavenly Thunder Array is a third-level desolate ancient formation recorded in the "Ten Thousand Volumes of Heaven and Earth Formations".

The power is infinite, imitating the heavenly thunder, even the martial artists at the peak of the Shentai may be hacked to death.

Yan Zheng and Wang Ting, who had already fallen into the Ten Thousand Tribulation Heavenly Thunder Array, were defeated.

Looking at the two people who were tired of dodging in the formation, an idea suddenly appeared in Liu Ling's heart.