Vol 2 Chapter 608: 1 palm covering the sky

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In the starry sky, divine light was surging everywhere, like thousands of thunder rolling away, An Qisheng's voice was in it, it seemed insignificant.
But the Lord Butian Pavilion and the three others heard his voice very clearly and couldn't ignore it.
Zhang Wuji saw An Qisheng's purpose, but he was neither a chicken nor a monkey.
His cultivation may be the same as those of the three, but his reputation in Dongzhou is far from comparable and he is not qualified enough.
"what?"
The Lord Butian Pavilion and the others were startled at first, and then raged in their eyes.
What are their identities?
Even if he is the youngest Master of Heaven Patching Pavilion, he is also a giant who has been in charge of Patching Heaven for eight hundred years, and a big man who will make the entire East Continent's trillions of people look disgraced with one thought.
Nian moved the nations to tremble, Nian fell down a million corpses!
How can anyone dare to look down on them so much?
Killing chickens and monkeys?
Immediately, the killing intent among the three of them became more boiling, almost turning into a sea of ​​flames to burn the world.
"Kill the chickens and curse the monkeys?"
The main gaze of Butian Pavilion was cold, and the sky sword ran across the sky, splitting the path of grieving gully in the starry sky, and Ling Xiao's blade shattered illusory big stars.
Knife light swept across, cut through the stars and wiped out the five colors:
"You are too arrogant!"
This piece of starry sky is not a real void. The flowing starlight is a real force, and any alien force in it must endure tremendous oppression.
Every point is scored, and there are countless disturbances, so that the means of smashing the vacuum have no effect here.
Every hit will leave a trace in this starry sky.
But this is so, this way is also extremely terrifying, and even through this starry sky, it appears outside Bai Yujing like a world-destroying cold current.
Visible to the naked eye, the earth, mountains, rivers, vegetation and rivers were all frozen by the cold, and the monks who were in it seemed to be frozen stiff, shocked.
boom!
The starry sky swayed heavy ripples.
Wan Long Hengkong, the old man of the Wanfa Tower, had already smashed the starlight with a punch, hitting An Qi's body heavily.
Boom!
The sky was shaking, the starry sky was full of storms, and countless stars were torn apart by the domineering fist.
"what?"
In a punch, the old man's complexion changed, and the burning blood all over his body condensed.
I felt that my fist seemed to hit the ‘Morning Bell’ in Wanfa Tower, and the strong counter-shock spread instantly to his body!
With a punch, he was shocked back!
An unbelievable ray flashed in his eyes, and he saw that among the big stars rolling, there were twenty-four square holes and sky unfolding, and the intertwined space, like twenty-four heavens, appeared in the sky.
The boundless land, towering mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, flowers and trees... it seems like the real world of twenty-four directions.
But at this time, in the cavernous sky, the earth cracked, the mountains and rivers were broken, the rivers were cut off, a terrifying scene of world destruction.
All his punches were swallowed abruptly.
But the next moment, he jumped suddenly.
Amidst the heavenly big stars, there was also a sound of earth-shaking dragons.
Wan Long leaped into the sky, roaring wildly.
His style of "Ten Thousand Faith Dragon Fist" was left intact, no, he even vomited it out!
"kill!"
The old man stomped in the sky, the starry sky trembling wildly.
The muscles, bones, blood, and will all burned, as if three layers of fire waves were superimposed, as his arms opened and closed.
Hit up with a punch.
boom!
Long Yin Lei exploded, the starry sky fragments burst into pieces, and the two almost identical Ten Thousand Dragon Fists collided.
boom!
The old man's eyes were red, his blood boiled and burned, but he couldn't stop it. He was shocked back and forth, and the starry sky behind him was hit by one of them.
"What magical power is this?"
The Lord Butian Pavilion also jumped, but as soon as he thought, he felt everything that the old man had experienced.
Under his slash that contained endless killing intent, he was also drowned out by the huge star in the sky, like twenty-four black holes, swallowed whole.
And in an instant, spits out!
It seemed that I was facing a mirror at this time, and he swung a knife to the mirror, and the self in the mirror also swung a knife to himself!
Very weird, but it happened again!
This is not the effect of the void shifting, but the twenty-four cave sky, which can truly contain his sword light, and vomit it back!
Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng~~~
While the Lord Butian Pavilion's heart was shaking, the overwhelming ocean of sword light had already torn the sky full of starlight and submerged it.
Scoff~
Only at this time, a very subtle cracking of silk sounded in An Qisheng's ears.
His eyes moved slightly, but a sharp sword light was already reflected.
And the extremely indifferent face of Sect Master Ling Tian who holds the sword.
There is no reason for its hair, let alone the slightest intent to kill, and the intent to kill is flickering, but it has exerted its fierceness to a world-shaking level!
This sword, like an electric thunder dragon that cuts through the night, shone through the haze, flashed and extinguished. It seemed slow, but in fact it was almost at its peak.
This sword is like the sword of the assassin that the Assassin King kills, like the chang rainbow that pierces the sun, and the falling meteor. Accompanied by a ray of cold light, it is like a stunning flame that erupts from thousands of volcanoes!
A sword soars across the world!
At this moment, there was no more distracting thoughts in Ling Tian's heart, and he didn't even care about the two repelled pavilion masters who were repelled. They were all absorbed in a sword.
This is the supernatural power of his Ling Tianzong. In the Middle Ages, there were sages who used this sword to kill a foreign king-class monster with this sword!
An Qisheng could hear and see this sword of light at the same time.
The boundless and fierce aura has reached three thousand feet before his eyebrows, suddenly gushing out!
This was not a method of tearing the void to smash the vacuum, but before this sword, all the starlight had been cut into two.
Seems irresistible, if you come out, you must hit!
Seeing this sword, An Qisheng's eyes moved involuntarily, and he nodded in approval:
"not bad."
Even in his true form, with the blessings of the caves and heavens, he can still show such a sharp edge.
Not ashamed of its master-level strength.
Among the three people present, with the strongest strength, it is even more than the pavilion Master Patching and the old man of the Ten Thousand Dharma Tower.
He is truly capable of threatening himself at this time.
Hum~
The moment the words confided, the sword light had already fallen like a waterfall, and suddenly all the visible and invisible, tangible and intangible matter between the two were killed.
But in the next instant, the starry sky turned around, and An Qisheng's figure disappeared in the same place in a thousandth of an instant before the sword light and his body.
What replaced it in place was the twenty-four big stars that looked like black holes!
"Smash the vacuum? Illusion? Or what?"
Seeing An Qisheng disappearing in place, Sect Master Ling Tian couldn't help but move his eyes, and the sword of Zhan Kong suddenly rose, like a Nilong flying into the sky.
The sound of the sword humming uttered the sound of the sword, which cut away the indescribable huge swallowing force and avoided the swallowing of the twenty-four black holes.
No need to look at it, no need to catch it from the soul, just take the sword light into the air, it is another cut!
Chi Chi Chi Chi ~
The unbridled sword light suddenly exploded into a river of sword light, and the infinite sword intent instantly shattered large swaths of starry sky and shattered the billowing starlight.
Torn the illusory and fuzzy stars one after another, he slashed towards An Qisheng who suddenly appeared thousands of miles away behind him:
"It's ridiculous to play such a trick in front of me!"
A sword is unsheathed, like a shadow, without cutting the enemy or returning!
A fierce sword shocked countless monks inside and outside Bai Yujing who were attracted by this battle. During the battle, Sect Master Ling Tian showed a stronger means of killing and killing than the Pavilion Master Butian!
"One sword surpasses the sky in the world, it is worthy of the ten most powerful swordsmanship, it is a pity..."
In the middle of the cavernous sky, Qian Shisi's eyes moved.
Among the ten masters of the ten major sects, the one with the deepest cultivation level is the master of the Taiyi family, and the master of Ling Tianzong who kills the most fiercely, even he can't compare this point.
He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to watch the next scene.
After many days of discussing the Tao, he was very clear that this sword could not threaten the increasingly powerful and unfathomable Yuanyang Taoist.
The three people work together, I'm afraid it may not be possible.
Buzz~~
The mighty sword light brings endless destruction, wherever it passes, the starlight nothingness is completely beheaded, and the extreme fierceness has created an unmatched killing intent!
This sword is not even Fenghou Lingbao, but the power of this sword far surpasses the killing of the twelve Fenghou Lingbao in the cave of the Kings Terrace!
"Such a method? I know you well, but you..."
Standing in the starry sky, An Qisheng wore a five-color divine light, faintly sweeping past the Lord Butian and the old man of Wanfalou who were fighting each other's most powerful magical powers.
Just then calmly spoke:
"You don't know anything about me!"
An Qisheng sighed slightly, his voice might not have any mighty power, but it seemed to be everywhere, not using the void as a medium, and directly resonated in the hearts of everyone who saw this scene.
Sect Master Ling Tian is also included.
"Ok?"
Sect Master Ling Tian Yijian Zhankong did not hesitate at all, but his eyes were suddenly filled with brilliant and majestic rays of light!
The twenty-four sides of the cave sky, like a black hole, burst out with endless radiance at this moment.
It is as if one big day is flying into the sky, each one is lit up, and in an instant, the endless light and heat have flooded the starry sky!
The sky and the ground, and even the many powerful people who were peeping through various means, were shocked by the fluctuations in the battle, and the eyes were instantly white.
No matter how amazing their physique, how they cultivated their magic eyes, their eyes, tears pierced by the rays of light flowed.
"Dongtian blew himself up?"
Sect Master Ling Tian's eyes were stabbed with severe pain, but his eyes didn't hesitate at all, just a heartbeat, divine power filled his eyes.
In a daze, he saw twenty-four bright ‘big sun’s. The interweaving of endless light and heat seemed to form an indescribable huge god-man!
This god-man is like light and heat that fills the starry sky and the earth, and it is indescribable.
"not good!"
Sect Master Ling Tian's heart was frizzy, and the scalps of the two masters of Butian Pavilion who were repelled by their own magical powers also exploded!
The three raised their heads together, and saw the five-colored five-fingered fingers, like the sacred mountain of the ancient times, towering over the sky, towering endlessly, and in the next instant, they carried the infinite oppression.
Crashed down!
The five fingers are like mountains, stars, and heavens. It seems that they don't need any magical powers or secret methods. They are just the purest power.
But it already showed an indescribable horror!
"how is this possible?!"
Sect Master Ling Tian's expression finally changed greatly~EbookFREE.me~ At this moment, he even forgot the sword of Zhankong, looking at the palm that was pressing down in an incredible way.
In it, he felt a very familiar breath.
That was Gang Fourteen. It was also Ling Tiange, Black Demon Armor, Vientiane Figure, Vacuum Tripod...
This palm is all-encompassing, and it seems to contain the power of the fourteen Fenghou Lingbao and everyone who was suppressed!
"Headmaster? Ask the sky sword? How is it possible? How can he surrender and ask the sky sword?"
The old man in the Wanfa Tower was stretched by his breath, and his eyes were filled with shock and incomprehension.
A Fenghou Lingbao has the spirituality and inheritance of the self, which is difficult for ordinary people to use, let alone people from other sects.
Those who do not practice Lingbao's cultivation techniques passed down through the same line, and want to motivate Hou Lingbao, need thousands of times to communicate and refine.
It may not be possible.
Even the evil arts and magic arts in the legend, it is impossible to communicate in just a hundred days, refining 14 different sects of Fenghou Lingbao.
Unless he can obtain the inheritance of Lingbao by some means he can't understand in a hundred days, and cultivate it to a very high level that can be recognized by Fenghou Lingbao.
Can this be possible?
"Impossible! Even if he cultivated twenty-four square caves, how could he refine 14 Fenghou Lingbao in such a short time?!"
Seeing the five fingers that covered the sky and the sun were pressed down horizontally, the Lord Butian Pavilion felt incredible in his heart.
What kind of supernatural powers can refine fourteen different sects and different techniques of Feng Hou Lingbao in just a hundred days?
Rumble!
The trio's discoloration, shock, horror, and inconceivable eyes, the sky-covering giant palm pressed down horizontally, crushing the trio's magical powers.
Also shattered the last resistance of the three.
n.