Nine hundred and eighteen madness

Even so, Ling Chi would not have any relaxation, his hands were one, and he was almost consumed, judging from the state of the other party, he was already exhausted, at this time, if the fat man still wanted to break out, it would never be possible to have enough strength to break through the absolute prison laid down by Ling Feng.

Rumble!

The shadow faded, and at this time, on the dojo, everyone could clearly see Zhang Xiaojiang......

It's miserable!

The Templars frowned, a little surprised, although Zhang Fatzi's screams just now were so loud, but no one thought that Zhang Fatzi would not be able to cope with that level of attack.

It's kind of quirky.

However, the other monks obviously didn't think so, Lei Dihuo's eyes narrowed slightly, if the so-called Holy Hall members were all at this level, then the Holy Hall except for that Hu Jing and Li Tianyi, no one else should be afraid.

Empathy Sect Jing Fanli touched his chin, laughed, and said, "I heard that this fat man can rank in the top three among the Holy Sect Members, at this level?

Lei Dihuo replied lightly: "The Holy Hall is just a sect, and it is already commendable to have two masters. ”

The implication is that the Empathy Sect really regards the Holy Church as a sect that can be on an equal footing with the Twelve Sects?

Jing Fanli's laughter changed from haha to hehe, obviously the small belly chicken intestines had another attack, but Lei Zhenhuo didn't care at all, where he offended Jing Fanli, not to mention the verbal point?

Zeng Linye, the sect leader of the Demon Book Sect, sneered, "The Holy Hall is still a little worse, but it is already commendable to be able to force Ling Chi to the bottom of the card." ”

This time, it was worth the trip to be able to see all the hole cards of the Thousand Peaks Sect. It's just a pity, no matter how strong the Holy Hall is, they have to explain here, speaking from their hearts, even if they pour all the strength of the Demon Sect, they can't attack the mountain gate of the Thousand Peaks Sect, just rely on the Holy Hall?

Above the dojo, countless monks were smiling at this time. Li Tianyi's slashing of the Upper Peak Peak Peak Lord, which really stunned everyone, but after all, the Tyrant Tiannan had just become a Peak Lord, and now the Ling Chi Peak Lord came out, and he really played the majesty of the Thousand Peaks Sect.

Came here to watch the game. Obviously, most of them are on the side of the Thousand Peaks Sect, and they are here to see the jokes about the fall of the Holy Church, and most of them have a relationship with the Thousand Peaks Sect in one way or another, or they are the outer disciples, or the great thousand realms who came in response to the slaughter order. Naturally, no one wanted to see the Templars win.

In fact, even the Demon Cultivators led by the Demon Sect did not want to see the victory of the Holy Church and the entanglement of interests. No one wants to see a more powerful force stand up.

Ling Chi took a deep breath, Hu Jing's lesson was vivid, this time, he would definitely not make any mistakes. The lion fights the rabbit, and also uses all his strength!

Rumble!

The shadows faded. But it's a real all-out bombardment.

In the sky, the Void Icon suddenly turned, and suddenly merged with the peak spirit of Lingyun Peak, turning into a beam of soul-stealing brilliance.

The pure light locked on the fat man straight.

In an instant, the whole world froze, and only this light was still moving.

With a click, the beam of light directly penetrated Zhang Xiaojiang's body.

The white-gold flame ignited at once, burning Zhang Fatzi into a burning man.

The Platinum Fire is one of the strange flames of the Great Thousand Realms that is as famous as the Phoenix True Flame, as long as there is a trace, it can burn the plains for thousands of miles and burn a golden immortal, it is only a matter of moments.

The moment he saw the platinum fire, the entire dojo was silent, and even the peak masters of the Thousand Peaks Sect looked at Ling Chi with a slightly jealous expression, everyone knew that although Ling Chi was also a peak master in the past, there was nothing special about it compared to other peak masters, but now, ......

As soon as the Platinum Fire came out, Ling Chi's status in the Thousand Peaks Sect would obviously change again.

As for Zhang Fatzi, who was still burned by the platinum fire, no one cared anymore, unless he was a demigod, no one in the root could survive after being ignited by the platinum fire, and the peak of the golden immortal could not do it.

The Platinum Fire is not actually a real fire, but a law of fire, adhering to the destruction in the will of fire in the Great Thousand Worlds!

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Ling Chi would still have this kind of creation, it seems that his attitude towards him will change in the future. ”

"Not bad...... Maybe you can get him to join the internal council. ”

"It depends on what the sect master means. ”

Between several Shangfeng Peak Masters, they quietly transmitted their voices, looking at Ling Chi's eyes, there were doubts and taboos.

Obviously, nominally, the Thousand Peaks Sect is jointly handled by the Thirty-six Upper Peaks to deal with various sect affairs, in fact, the deeper inside, there are deeper secrets, the Thousand Peaks Sect has stood for thousands of years, the loose alliance is obviously a bit naΓ―ve, and the hidden power behind it is the real horror.

And Ling Chi, who has mastered the Platinum Fire, obviously has the strength and qualifications to know this.

However......

Zhang Fatzi was very angry, he was on fire, and he was pierced through his body by something...... I can't bear this!

Twist!

Bang......

Just when everyone thought that the next duel was going to start, the space where Zhang Fatzi was located exploded.

Huge spiritual power waves, the storm generally blasted in all directions, on the dojo, the monks who were close to each other let out a miserable scream, and the treasure light on their bodies continued to explode, but it was the treasure weapon that exceeded the limit under the spiritual power storm, and was damaged and exploded.

"It's ...... The power of the Platinum Fire?"

"It's so strong, but this fat man can really struggle, and he can resist for so long under the burning of the platinum fire. ”

"It's templar anyway, but that's what makes it interesting, if it's easy to crush, what's the point, it's because the opponent has resistance, and it's cool to kill. ”

In the Thousand Peaks Sect, the disciples laughed and talked constantly......

However, for only a moment, they could no longer laugh.

The white flames fluttered a few times, vanished, and then revealed......

White and chubby, a statue of white meat.

Zhang Xiaojiang's clothes were burned out, but fortunately, the important parts were covered by treasures, and it looked like he was wearing a set of treasure vests. But the white chubby arms and thighs are exposed, if it is replaced by a macho man like Suo Ming, of course there is no problem, it is called cool, it can be replaced by Zhang Xiaojiang......

In addition to being stunned, it is shocking!

This fat man, not dead?

The platinum fire didn't burn the fat man? What is the treasure on his body? Under the destruction and burning of the platinum fire, it still shines.

What others think. Zhang Fatzi can't control it, he is now on fire!

Rumble......

The space distorted, and a huge bow suddenly appeared, opened suddenly, and shot a long arrow abruptly.

Crackling. Cage smash!

One arrow destroys the world.

In mid-air, Lingyun Peak let out a mournful roar, and among Ling Chi's Void Icon, the Lingyun Peak Spirit suddenly jumped out, but the peak spirit at this time was completely different from the majestic when it first appeared, with green stains and blood stains all over the place. Apparently the damage was not light.

In mid-air, Ling Chi's body trembled, but he didn't hold back, and a wisp of black blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth. looked at the fat man Zhang with some dazed eyes......

He has a deep combination with Lingyun Peak Spirit, and he can feel that Peak Spirit's creation, that arrow is not an arrow of substance. But...... Soul arrows, stabbed. It is the spiritual source of the peak spirit.

"Soul Eater...... You, your icon......"

Zhang Fatzi waved his hand, changed into a white dress again, and the distorted spiritual power on his hand was gradually revealed, it was a shabby-looking recurve bow, and his life was intertwined, this was Zhang Fatzi's holy statue in the Great Thousand Realms.

In the Great Thousand Realms, the Icon, born from the Destiny Grid, is different from the Lesser Thousand Realms, here, the Icon can be changed, and as long as the Destiny is raised, the Icon will become completely different from the past.

However, icons are usually guided by the law that the more powerful they are, the greater the greatness of the icons.

Zhang Xiaojiang's icon......

It's so inconspicuous!

However, it was this inconspicuous icon that, with just one arrow, blasted away the Lingyun Peak Spirit, causing a terrifying heavy blow!

"Impossible, the power of your icon has the power of devouring spirits, it can't be like this!" How could Ling Chi believe that the tattered recurve bow was Zhang Xiaojiang's icon?

Soul Eater?

Zhang Xiaojiang doesn't quite understand, the icon is like this, he doesn't want it, the handsome and cool icon can match him, who doesn't want it? It's just ...... The world is not going well, there are ten, anyway, just use the power to stimulate enough.

Stimulation, strength, the best kind of one that can kill the Ming people, is Zhang Xiaojiang's highest pursuit, of course, the fat man also knows that if he wants to die the Ming people, that is something that even dreams will find extremely difficult, but perhaps it is the ultimate pursuit, so this strange icon will appear, the more powerful it is, the more inconspicuous the icon.

It's a combination of a curse and a bow, after all, self-harm is still not suitable for fat people.

On the dojo, thousands of monks are silent, the platinum fire has already brightened the blind eyes, the Thousand Peaks Sect is too terrifying, this is the true fire that claims to be able to destroy everything, however, all things are born and restrain each other, there is always a thing to fall, the quality of the platinum fire is the spiritual fire, Ling Chi can release the platinum fire, it is the Feng Ling who has Lingyun Peak to help with all his might, but unfortunately the opponent he met is Zhang Xiaojiang Zhang Fatty, dealing with this kind of thing, it has always been the strength of the fat man.

The fat man didn't know what this was, but the sect masters and elders who came to watch the battle from the major sects knew very well.

Soul Eater!

In the Great Thousand Realms, there are ten major physiques, and the Holy Light Demon Collapse Body is naturally ranked first.

But in addition to the top ten physiques, there are also ten abilities, among which, ranking first, is the soul devourer.

Soul Eater, anything related to the spirit, including spells, traps, talismans, etc., even if it is related to the spirit, in front of the ability of the Spirit Eater, it will be broken in an instant.

However, in the great world, the spirit exists in all things, and the spells of Tai Ban are all related to the spirit in one way or another.

Soul devouring can be said to be the supreme ability to break through ten thousand laws in one move, and in the Great Thousand Realms, it is regarded as the supreme divine power.

However, such an ability actually appeared in a fat man, and it also flew up from the Nether, and the most uneasy thing for the sect masters and powerhouses was that the holy image that the devouring spirit was placed on was so ......

"Crazy. ”

Zeng Linye shook his head and found a suitable word to describe it, it was obviously a broken bow, but it was this broken bow icon that contained the power that could make the entire Great Thousand Realms crazy!