Chapter 1212: First Emperor Law, kill all enemies

Starting with the dragon spear, Lin Canghen's complexion was calm, the prime minister was a literary man, and the general was a martial artist. These two peculiar auras merged in him.
The phoenix sword buzzed, and there was a vague phoenix phantom, wrapped around the long sword. The sword soul of the phoenix sword was actually in the shape of a phoenix, with the flames covering the ground, surrounded by the white tower of the long sword. In front of Ye Qingcheng, although Ye Qingcheng's realm was low and could not be high, but with the protection of the tower, he could entangle a few people and protect himself.
With bare hands, Niu Yuanhang actually fought with two Ninth-level Artists. With the improvement of his realm, the power of his starry sky body finally showed itself.
The first time I met, Master Niu Yuanhang, and the second elders of Fallen Leaf had once met, and the power of the body of the starry sky will slowly emerge in the artistic conception.
Pei Ningrui teamed up with one or two people, and they were not weak at all.
Zhou Xuanqing and Taishang elders were fighting two half-step kings at the same time, without losing the slightest bit of disadvantage.
Wang looked at all this, but his expression did not change at all.
The half-step king state of the Three Kings Palace is more than just the number of hands. Although Ouyang Hao and the others are very strong, there is always a limit, double fists, hard to beat four hands.
"Even if they block the powerhouse of my Three Kings Palace?"
Wang sneered.
"I still have thousands of disciples, hundreds of strong!"
On the ground, a group of disciples from the Palace of Three Kings appeared, and more were hundreds of warriors from the early and middle stages of artistic conception, with their lips staring at the battlefield insidiously, and they could take the opportunity to take action at any time.
"Better than the number?"
Ling Zhi chuckled, and between waving his hands, hundreds of pure spiritual powers volatilized.
The first emperor's law, throw beans into a soldier! The leader, dozens of mid-stage artistic conception, behind, hundreds of early stage artistic conception.
Although it is a phantom, it has a fighting power not weaker than a warrior of the same rank.
These hundreds of strong men rushed towards the bottom.
Since you want to compare the number of people, then compare, I am Lexus, I am never afraid of this! No one can compare Shi Huang's dominance. He waved his hand with a hundred thousand soldiers, covering half of the sky. No matter who you are in front of you, no one can resist it.
Although Ling Zhi didn't have the powerful strength of Shi Huang, he couldn't condense such a powerful phantom, and he couldn't divide his soul power into ten million, and he could also control them accurately.
But with the strength of his perfect mood, it is not difficult to do this now.
These hundreds of powerful men appeared out of thin air and attacked the disciples of the Three Kings Palace below.
Everyone was stunned!
"it is good!"
Lin Canghen yelled. For the first emperor, he had a deep respect and admiration, and when he saw the first emperor's prestige, he was naturally excited.
The disciple of the Palace of Three Kings below, fell into a deep panic.
They thought that the combat effectiveness of these phantoms was definitely not strong.
However, it was just a face-to-face, and the warrior in front of them was defeated.
These hundreds of phantoms, although they don't have matching Horcruxes and form armors, are a little weaker than warriors of the same rank, because of their external power.
But they are all transformed by Lexus's soul power. In other words, they all have Lexus's fighting skills. Although they cannot use the three-finger technique due to the amount of their spiritual power, they can develop the eight-steps of these physical things. , But come with hand in hand, do it at your own convenience
And they are all brave and not afraid of death, all of them are still a thousand, self-defeating styles of eight hundred.
These disciples of the Palace of Three Kings, as soon as they came in contact, they all persuaded them, and did not dare to fight them.
Each time these phantoms are about to run out of power, they will directly explode, even if they disappear, the more they will drag one or more warriors to die together.
Ling Zhi's body swayed lightly, using this first emperor method, every phantom's death was also a kind of harm to him.
The loss of soul power.
boom.
With a strange sound, in the sea of ​​knowledge, the colorful soul-cultivating lotus exploded one by one.
The Battle of Fallen Leaves cost three drops. That time, even though it exploded drop by drop, Lexus's Sea of ​​Consciousness was obviously opened.
This time, three drops burst.
But Ling Zhi just snorted, his face a little bit, and he held it down.
The soul power consumed by the method of throwing beans into a soldier was completely replenished in an instant. This huge soul power hovered over Lexus's Consciousness Sea, condensed, and covered Lexus's soul body.
Some strange fluctuations began to emerge from Ling Zhi's soul body.
As he stepped into the artistic conception to complete, Lexus's spirit power level had already reached the limit of the artistic conception level, otherwise he would not be able to compete with Wang.
Under the action of these three drops of colorful soul-raising lotus, the soul body quietly moved to a deeper level and transformed away.
"town"
The word stele was floating on the soles of the soul body. At this moment, because of the suppression of the evil spirits under the talisman paper, but it was a little lonely, it took the initiative.
Around the soul body, the last three drops of the colorful soul-raising lotus were attracted by it, and the light flashed, and they disappeared in the stone tablet.
in
"town"
In the cracks on the tablet, there is a colorful light flowing.
This is still
"town"
For the first time, the word stele actively absorbed some power to supplement itself. From another angle, it was clear that the strength of the colorful soul-raising lotus had reached the level that it could supplement the strength of the stele.
Ling Zhi suddenly fell into a very strange situation, he felt his whole body, and the source of this wave came from the soul body, from the depth of the soul.
"town"
There was a wave of fluctuations on the word monument, bringing the spirit-devouring fire to the side, and together with the colorful rays of light, it blended into the soul of the body.
"what!"
Ling Zhi yelled, raised his hand, and resorted to the First Emperor's Law again.
Most of the phantoms have just been wiped out by the disciples of the Three Kings Palace. The disciples of the Three Kings Palace have not had time to catch their breath. A new piece, a more powerful phantom, emerged out of thin air.
"How is it possible, how can there be such a magic technique? How can you use it continuously? Soul power is endless!"
Wang looked at all this in shock, unable to accept it.
How can one person have such ability? Isn't it, Lexus alone is comparable to a sect?
"Humph."
Wang was anxious, snorted angrily, swooped down, and headed towards those ghosts.
When he raised his hand, dozens of phantom shadows disappeared.
Facing the encounter with the disciples of the Three Kings Palace, he finally couldn't help it!
"Ha ha."
Ling Zhi sneered.
Just when Wang shot,
"town"
The word stele dangled in his body, the one in the dantian
"spirit"
The word tablet shook at the same time, and in the secret realm, the rich spiritual power rushed to him very quickly.
With a wave of hands, the third time to throw beans into a weapon, and it takes shape! When a large new phantom appeared, the battle in the air stopped.
They are all shocked inexplicably, looking at these thousands of phantoms, each one is not weaker than the middle stage of the artistic conception.