Chapter 555: Sublimation

"Has Wang Gucheng been forced to such an extent?"
The owner of Ise Palace exclaimed.
"According to the records in ancient books, the immortal calamity is difficult to cross, and the baptism failure that has experienced the immortal calamity has become martial arts in the realm of false Dan. Human immortal power. "The master of Ise Jingu slowly said, Ise Jingu is inextricably linked with the Shinto religion of Japan, so his understanding of the realm of human immortal is far better than others.
"Under the immortal realm, the false immortal realm can only exert about 50% of the power of the immortal immortal. But there is a saying in this world of immortal cultivation, it is better to fight the immortal than to make false immortal."
"Because of historical records, the pseudo-dandelion is extremely mysterious. It is a human immortal but not a human immortal. There is only one chance in life that you can exert the true human immortal combat power, and the price is Burning life potential will be exchanged for short-term human immortal combat power, which can only last for about two hours. "
"What will happen after the extreme sublimation?" A Shenjing Wuxiu asked.
"It will die," said the master of Ise Jingu Palace, with a hint of blankness on his face: "Is it worth the money to exchange the legend of a lifetime for the moment?"
When the Wang family heard this, they were all tight-hearted.
"Grandpa."
Wang Qing was also full of tears, tears dripping. She knew exactly what the old lady was doing now, to protect her glory.
Regardless of the final result, after this battle, after Wang Gucheng sublimated to the fullest, all his legends will become a thing of the past, and will be scattered with the reputation of the century.
The best result is both defeat.
"I've been to Sirenjie, but I have never succeeded once. In the battle with you, I suddenly realized a truth." Wang Gucheng stood in the clouds, his appearance quickly traced back, his face wrinkles faded and he returned to youth The appearance of the time, surging spirit, arrogant posture overlooking the Cangsheng.
This is what he looked like at his peak.
"Extremely sublimation, either disappear with the wind, or break the cocoon into a butterfly, feathering and soaring." Lin Lang's face was dignified. He certainly understands Wang Gucheng's idea. If he doesn't do everything, he will only enjoy ease and life, and the immortal is hopeless.
Only by breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, with a vision of death.
Even in the immortal world with a lot of spiritual power, there are some monks who can't survive the Jin Dan calamity and can only be willing to fake the Dan. And such people have only three paths to go after in their lives. One is to be a fake monk with peace of mind, and the other is to find a decent power and dedicate a lifetime to obtain a fine yuan.
The third one is like Wang Gucheng!
It's just that the success rate of this road is too low. If you have the courage to do so, I'm afraid there are few people. Who would willingly give up their lives and go to an impossible future.
"If you fall in this battle, I will take care of the Lin family for you." Wang Gucheng faintly voiced out, and then without further verbosity, he slashed his sword. For him at this moment, every second is precious.
His sword slashed, the void trembled, and the space became distorted under one blow, making one wonder if he could tear the space directly if he were stronger.
The expansive blow directly tears out the violent sword air storm, which erupts continuously. One sword is like an abyss, and it is like an endless sky power. Any divine realm will once again lose its resistance.
This is the monk's natural repressive power against the gods. There is no need to fight. The pervasive pressure of Jin Dan is enough to make any monk under Jin Dan's work difficult to operate and it is difficult to mobilize effective defense.
But unfortunately, he encountered Lin Lang. Although his realm was a little backward, he was born in heaven. Any monk except Tiandao Jindan was reluctant to repair him as oppression.
However, in the face of the blow from Renxian, even though Lin Lang had enough pride in the hole card, he was still afraid to carelessly.
"Ground! Water! Gold!"
Lin Lang sacrificed three kinds of spirits in succession. In front of him, the golden shield, the brown high wall, and the blue water curtain. Wang Gucheng's peerless blow.
Such a triple defense, I am afraid that any powerful person with a perfect succession of 99% can only look forward to sighing. The perfect defense can only be broken by real human immortals.
In the blink of an eye, the silver sword touched the golden shield, and the violent sword gas instantly tore it off. Before the water curtain was killed, a twisting force was born in the water curtain, reflecting the light, and it seemed that it could rebound the attack. Go back in general.
However, in the face of absolute power, the subtlety of the water spirit body could not exert its real effect, and it was soon torn again and shattered into water droplets. Then it was the earth's high wall with the strongest defense ability, which broke completely after supporting for less than half a second.
The earth spirit body is the spirit body that is best at defense, which has weakened about half of the power of this sword, but Rao is so. When he was hit by this sword gas, he also flew out and spit blood.
This is the power of the true immortal level!
Crush the divine realm, don't smash the front!
After smashing a mountain peak, Lin Lang's figure finally stopped. He reached out and wiped the space ring, yelling, "Sword is coming!"
The small and exquisite sword flew out of the space of the Spirit Ring, expanding at a very fast rate, until it stopped at about seven feet. This is the real form of Shangqing Sword.
In the past, Lin Lang even won the sword from the remnant of a strong man who left the realm. Only today can he fully inspire the true power of the Shangqing sword.
This is a Yuan infant weapon, belonging to the fourth-order magical weapon that only the Dixian strong is qualified to use. Although Wang Gucheng's love sword is also extremely extraordinary, it is still inferior to the Shangqing sword.
"Good sword!" Wang Gucheng couldn't help but praise it. People who practiced swords loved swords, and they could recognize them at a glance when they met the real sword.
"Fight."
Lin Lang murmured, and the sword of Qing Dynasty was in his hand, and the madness of Jianqi's sword surged around and scattered. Although he did not use a sword very much in his daily battles, it was because his mighty strength was enough to crush the opponent, and he did not need a sword to scabbard at all.
But it can't be ignored that he is a sword repair himself, the way of the night fairy king is originally the way of assassination, and the sword is also the sword of assassination. Today, the strength of Wang Gucheng has made him very difficult to face, and he has to offer a sword to fight with all his strength.
The two are both sword repairs, and the killing between them is even more intoxicating. Between the confrontation, countless vertical and horizontal swords quickly cut off. Lin Lang swept his sword and swayed the snow, the scenery of snow falling was very chic, but in such a quiet atmosphere, it was full of killing taste.
Snow dancing all over the sky, a sharp sword gas cut out.
"Snowing."
A teenager stared blankly at a snowflake falling above his head, intoxicated, and couldn't help but reach for the snowflake. It is said that the human immortal has been crowned the ancient and the modern. Now at first sight, I know that what is said is true. Such a strong man can raise his hand and throw his feet to affect one side of the world.
It's not the snow scene that is enchanting, but this power.
"Don't touch!"
The old man in the wonderland beside the teenager hurried to speak.
However, it was already too late. The teenager quietly took snowflakes in his palms. The snowflakes melted at a speed visible to the naked eye. A smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. At this moment, he felt only a pain in his palms. , The violent sword air instantly shattered the young man.
There was only a pool of red blood on the ground, no bones left.
"Sword energy is contained in a small piece of snowflake. The snowflake does not change, and the sword energy does not disperse. This is a great method!" The martial arts marveled, these terrible means were astounded.
"Oops, run away!"
There was a sudden panic in the crowd, and everyone looked up, but it was peaceful to see the snow falling across the sky.
However, at this time, no one feels peaceful, but has a lethal threat. Every snowflake is brewing sword energy, who dares to touch it?
This group of self-proclaimed martial artists fled in haste, and many of them were behind in speed. In the next moment, they only screamed and were killed instantly. Waiting for the embarrassed crowd to escape far, finally turned back in shock.
I saw that there was more than a dozen spots of blood in the place where they were standing, and there were a few rags that were not shattered by the sword gas. This was probably their only proof of identity.
On the snow-covered land, one person stood in the distance, still standing.
"He is the previous generation of high priests in Thailand and the 23rd strongest in the list. No wonder people can be respected by thousands of people. Probably only the gods can withstand the aftermath of such battles."
However, the voice had not yet fallen, and the high priest's body was blown by the wind, and immediately fell to the ground, whimpering.
"This, this, this ..."
The crowd opened their eyes wide and speechless. It turned out that Shenjing could not bear the sword qi contained in Snowflakes, and could only leave a whole body.
And this high priest is probably the most unlucky one. The top-ranked strongest in the world, I have not yet played his name, but died in a spectacle.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other, almost backed out of Sanlidi almost with a sense of conscience, and had to wait and see from a distance, afraid to approach the battlefield in the slightest.
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