Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 430 Fighting the Ninth Man
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One palm fell to the ground, and two palms shattered into space.

I saw two monstrous giant palms appearing out of thin air, and they even descended from the upper town with the momentum of destroying heaven and earth.

"Boom!!"

Before the giant palm arrived, there was a constant rumble, as if the earth below was about to collapse, and the void was shattering.

"What?" The group of outer disciples were horrified, and their expressions changed suddenly. At this moment, an instinctive sense of fear welled up from the bottom of their hearts.

That is like the fear of facing the power of heaven and earth.

"Escape! Escape!"

Just a moment ago, they were still high above, with extremely arrogant expressions, but at this moment, they were almost plunged into boundless fear, and began to roar and growl crazily.

Even though they tried their best to escape at this moment, they suddenly realized that their bodies were unable to move even a bit, as if they were imprisoned by an invisible force.

Their eyes were wide open in horror, and their whole souls trembled.

"What? It's him..."

"Then Lin Tian didn't die, it was him!"

Suddenly, when they saw a slender figure high in the sky, they felt a buzzing in their minds.

That person was already a dead person in their hearts, but here...

Their panicked expressions were full of disbelief.

Amidst the shock, fear, and disbelief in everyone's eyes, Wen Tian, ​​who was standing high above the sky with his handprints in his hands, showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"boom!"

The next moment, the void shattered, the earth collapsed, and the sound of rumbling resounded through the sky. Qingyue and Polang, who were about to commit suicide, were swept away for dozens of miles by this monstrous aftermath.

At this moment, their souls trembled, their eyes shot out terrifying lights, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

"Brother Lin, he is not dead!"

"Is he still in the Vientiane Realm?"

The two muttered to themselves, dumbfounded.

An outer disciple who only had the Myriad Phrases Realm instantly defeated a dozen outer disciples who were in the Shenyuan Realm with a single blow, and among them there were still a few who had reached the middle stage of the Shenyuan Realm. absurd.

"Cough cough..."

Under the broken ground, those disciples coughed up blood one after another, and their eyeballs almost fell out of shock.

Although they haven't lost their breath yet, their bloody bodies have long been unable to move them.

At this moment, looking at the white-clothed man in the air, they were completely terrified, it was the fear welling up from the bottom of their hearts.

"Impossible...he is definitely not the Myriad Phrases Realm..."

"Monster...he is a demon..." Someone screamed, his face was as pale as snow, and his expression was full of madness.

They have practiced for dozens of years, and they have never seen a disciple of the Vientiane Realm who can shock the world so much, because this is beyond the power of ordinary people.

However, he didn't pay any attention to these people's roaring, screaming, and asking the sky.

Here, a trace of paleness appeared on his face.

Even though he had reached the peak of Rank [-] and his cultivation was at the early stage of Shenyuan, after the Mahamudra of Bending Earth, he used a lot of strength to perform the Mahamudra of Shattering Space.

After the sublime training and deduction on the ninth floor of the ascending ladder, he finally formed the big handprint of breaking the sky, and according to his estimation, the power of this handprint may have reached the sky-level technique.

That is an existence comparable to some ancient treasures.

It has even surpassed the treasure techniques of some ordinary ancient relics.

In an instant, his expression was cold, and he set his eyes on Wang Feng, the ninth disciple of the outer sect.

"Do you really think that I, Lin Tian, ​​is a soft persimmon for you to knead?" His voice was full of ice, as if coming from the cold prison of the Nine Serenity Realm.

At this moment, Wang Feng's face was no longer that cold and cold, but his face was pale, full of endless astonishment, and the eyes staring at Wentian were like looking at an ancient fierce monster.

"Damn...how is this possible?"

"He is just a Vientiane disciple, with a mortal body and mortal power..."

"No...he is just a waste with a six-star talent, and I am the ninth person in the outer sect."

He roared unwillingly in his heart, and in an instant, his eyes were blood red, covered with terrifying bloodshot.

The next moment, his face twisted for a while, and he roared furiously: "Lin Tian, ​​die..."

boom!As the nine disciples of the outer sect, at this moment, his spiritual energy exploded, and his aura was like a rainbow, as if he was about to break through the sky.

Although he is in the late stage of Shenyuan, as the favored son of heaven, the coercion he possesses is stronger than that of the peak Shenyuan that Wentian has encountered before.

Immediately, he frowned, his heart calmed down.

Although the person in front of him was extremely insane, he had to admit that the other party did have the right to be insolent.

But for him who has reached the peak of Rank [-], if he breaks through to the early stage of Shenyuan, although he is separated by two realms, he is not afraid!
His eyes flashed, and the dragon shadow under his feet flashed past, and with a whoosh, he stepped on the dragon's head and rushed out.

Longyou is too empty!
It's just that the dragon shadow under his feet has become more solid than before, as if he wanted to completely transform from a strange gas and appear as a real dragon.

The speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of Wang Feng in the blink of an eye.

"Bang!" The golden light was shining brightly, and the ancient talisman on his arm was entwined, and he punched forcefully.

Vajra Fist!
boom!There was a booming collision sound in the void, and then the two figures separated rapidly.

Wentian's body was shaken, and he dissipated the remaining prestige on his body before he stopped walking, but his face was very gloomy.

"The power of fifty peaks?" Looking at the fifty miniature peaks spinning around the opponent, his heart suddenly became solemn.

"Haha! Lin Tian, ​​do you really think I'm that trash Yuhua? Today I'll let you see how monstrous the power of the fifty peaks is!" Wang Feng laughed wildly.

Yuhua, who was with Wentian at the stage of life and death back then, only had the power of ten peaks, and as the ninth member of the outer sect, he was naturally gifted.

"哐!" As soon as the seal in his hand changed, the fifty peaks wrapped around his body did not merge into his body, but began to spin wildly with the force of the scorching sun, turning into a circle.

This is a circle formed by the power of fifty peaks, which not only exudes heavy coercion, but also transmits a powerful aura.

No... To be precise, it is the field of gravity.

Immediately, the ten li radius was shrouded by this gravitational field, and the expressions of Qingyue and Polang who were not far away suddenly changed, and their bodies suddenly felt extremely heavy.

With a "bang", the bodies of the two people fell to the ground as if they couldn't control it. Immediately, two human-shaped craters were smashed out, and the sand and dust filled the air.

The two looked extremely shocked, looking at the rampant Wang Feng, their hearts jumped.

Even Wentian felt this gravity, his expression changed suddenly, his body staggered even more, and almost fell to the ground.

However, he is not an ordinary person after all, and his physical body is countless times stronger than ordinary monks. In an instant, the blood in his body burned, and the bones continued to emit sounds.

The veins on his arms were bulging, and his expression showed a savage look. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he roared to the sky.

"boom!"

If there is a horned dragon in the body violently, there is a powerful brute force, the body shakes violently, and the gravity that forcibly strengthens the body is bounced away.

Although the strength of the opponent's fifty peaks is not comparable to that of Yuhua, but the current him has already transformed many times.

His eyes flashed fiercely, and his body froze, rushing out like thunder and wind.

"Lin Tian! Die! Today is your death day next year!" Wang Feng laughed wildly, his expression extremely arrogant.

He laughed wildly, and at the same time, the "circle" formed by the power of the fifty peaks created a vortex, forming a terrifying suction force, directly suppressing Wentian.

The power of fifty peaks.

This is the special power possessed by Leiyun Jiufeng as the fifth peak, Wan Chongfeng.

In an instant, Wentian's eyelids twitched.

"Brother Lin, be careful!"

"Flicker..."

Seeing this, Qingyue and the two who fell to the ground looked terrified and cried out.

"Om!" There was a strong humming sound in the void.

Faced with this powerful suction, Wentian's body was unable to move even a single bit.

The "circle" formed by the power of the fifty peaks was strongly suppressed, and Wentian was forcibly sucked into that vortex.

(Three chapters will be updated first, and there are two more chapters, try to update them before eleven o'clock.)
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