God King of Myriad Realms

Chapter 115 [The power of the Martial Soul, show off the power of the gods! 】

White clothes, black hair, blood sword.

Standing there indifferently, the young man with unrivaled majesty, transcendence and holiness, already trampled under his feet.

"Humph!"

"Ling Changsheng, the little prince of the Great Qin Empire? Very good, I, Li Tiandang, will meet you!"

The powerful and powerful voice fell from the sky, piercing and deafening.

"En." Ling Changsheng smelled a sense of threat.

From behind the army of the Black Dragon Dynasty and the Qingyan Dynasty, a man with a bare chest, backless and explosive muscles appeared. From the looks of his face, he was about the same size as Wang Chen, a disciple of the Xuanji Sect, but his cultivation level surpassed that of Wang Chen. , the Second Heaven of Spiritual Wonderland
The Spirit Heaven Realm can shape the power of four thousand dragons to five thousand dragons.

In the Spiritual Wonderland, you can control the power of [-] to [-] giant dragons.

The ninth level of the Spiritual Heaven Realm does not seem to be that big of a difference from the second level of the Spiritual Immortal Realm, but if one is not talented enough and the opportunities are not enough, it may take a year or so to make up for the gap.

The lower the level of realm cultivation, the more astonishing the gap in the strength of the control.

The ninth level of the spiritual realm of the five kings and ministers would not be able to threaten Ling Changsheng, but Li Tiandang, the second level of the spiritual fairyland, could indeed bring a sense of threat by himself.

Looking calm and fearless, Ling Changsheng cupped his hands: "Are you also a sect disciple?"

"Five Great Sects, Chiyan Sect!"

Outside Li Tiandang's body, there were layers upon layers of brilliant, scorching flames burning up.

"Hey~~ Spirit Wheel Realm Ninth Heaven, you can kill a king, Ling Changsheng, you are a character! Unfortunately, compared with me, you are doomed to die!"

"Self-righteous, the price you pay is beyond your imagination!"

The wind and sand swept through, and Ling Changsheng stepped on the illusory and mysterious shadow of the divine dragon, and "swifted" the steps of stepping on the sky, and he approached Li Tiandang overnight: "The first form of the Heavenly Emperor's Sword Art, the Heavenly Emperor's sword drawing technique!"

"Excellent and overbearing sword power!"

"The giant sword in your hand is not an ordinary magic weapon."

Li Tiandang calmly put his hands together: "Red Flame Jue, Scarlet Flame Barrier."

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The flames roared, howled and rolled, and turned into layers of unbreakable flame barriers.

Bearing the spirit of the Emperor of Heaven, the unstoppable Sword Light of the Emperor of Heaven strikes on this "barrier of red flames". It is not as expected that the scene of blowing withered and rotten happens. Instead, it is the scorching temperature gushing out of the barrier of red flames that blows the sword light of the Emperor of Heaven. Quickly smelt and digest.

"Go." After blocking Ling Changsheng's sword, Li Tiandang gave an order, and the scarlet flame barrier turned into a huge palm print of flames, covering the boy in white who was not far away. This palm was enough to instantly kill ten Lingtians The realm of Nine Heavens.

Space bronze mirror!

The Supreme First Grade Space Martial Soul is activated.

On Ling Changsheng's chest, shimmering, unpredictable and mysterious, the dazzling and fiery bronze mirror of space "squeezes out the void."

Compared with the past, after breaking through to the spirit vein state and sublimating the supreme first-grade space martial soul, the space bronze mirror summoned is no longer so hazy and fuzzy, but more and more realistic in nature.

clang!Boom!
The frenzied and destructive Chiyan palm print collided with the small space bronze mirror, creating an incredible picture interpretation.

In the blink of an eye, the Space Bronze Mirror absorbed the scarlet flame palm print completely, leaving no trace.

"This is the fluctuation of the martial soul..." Li Tiandang was dumbfounded: "Martial soul skill? It shouldn't be, what kind of martial soul skill can swallow my offensive."

"Bounce back."

With a playful arc on the corner of his mouth, Ling Changsheng let out a loud drink.

With a "boom", the Space Bronze Mirror spat out the Chi Yan palm print that had been eaten intact.

Li Tiandang was caught off guard by this unbelievable scene. He was hit hard and hit the ground.

……

"What's the matter?" Watching Li Tiandang fall to the ground, under the dark sky, hundreds of thousands of troops held their breath and widened their eyes.

cough cough.

Clothes were burnt to pieces.

Li Tiandang returned to the sky, his eyes were red: "You! You bastard! You are using heresy methods!"

"The sorcery?"

Ling Changsheng sneered and said: "As long as I can kill you, I will recognize the demon law, Xiao Wang!"

"Can you kill me?"

Li Tiandang's body was filled with martial spirit fluctuations.

"Fourth grade fire attribute martial soul!"

Li Tiandang, who had aroused the power of his martial soul, still used the Chi Yan Jue that could burn everything in the universe. Suddenly, his momentum increased greatly!
Waving his palms like rain, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Countless flame palm prints, like a torrent, could threaten to kill the second-layer monks in the ordinary spirit fairyland.

"If you want to play with the power of the martial soul, this emperor will accompany you to the end." Ling Changsheng said lightly, pointing falsely.

Hey.

The formless and substanceless void is filled with mysterious ripples.

There are more and more shining ripples squeezed together, and after merging together, a silver crack "more than one meter long" is formed.

The power of the Supreme First Grade Space Martial Soul creates a space crack!
The power of space is unparalleled in the world!
But seeing hundreds of palm prints of flames containing destructive power, falling like raindrops on the tiny cracks in space, it was like falling into an abyss, mire and swamp, disappearing without a trace.

"No! Impossible!"

Li Tiandang was taken aback: "The onslaught that I blessed with the energy of the fourth-grade fire-attributed martial soul...was completely ineffective? The crack is...what kind of magic?"

"Space cracks!"

The Space Martial Soul buzzed, Ling Changsheng pointed out a finger again, and a second space crack appeared.

Combined with a crack in space, one left and one right, and flew out of Li Tiandang's body.

Surrounded by two space cracks, Li Tiandang struggled desperately, but it didn't help.

The torrent of spiritual energy outside his body and the power of the martial soul quickly swallowed and annihilated the two space cracks.

"Ah...stop it, I admit defeat...stop it."

As if being in a millstone, Li Tiandang's flesh and blood was shattered by the ruthless destruction of two space cracks.

After a while, under the sky, there was no more his begging for mercy and howling.

Li Tiandang of the Second Heaven of the Spiritual Wonderland has fallen!
"If you don't kill this son, this general swears not to be a man!" Yeluhong, the general of the Black Dragon Dynasty, was hysterical.

The gloomy and distorted expression of Zhao Tianyan, the general of the Qingyan Dynasty, proved that his level of anger was no less than that of the former.

"Ahaha!" Ling Tianyi smiled happily: "Changsheng, well done!"

……

"Stop moaning, there are still three people fighting on behalf of your Qingyan Dynasty and the Black Dragon Dynasty, let them come out together."

Swallowing mountains and rivers with arrogance, and leaking domineering, Ling Changsheng shouted bluntly.

"You want one against three?" Yeluhong, the general of the Black Dragon Dynasty, frowned happily.

"Yes." Ling Changsheng admitted freely.

it is good!This is your own death, you can't blame us.

Zhao Tianyan, the general of the Qingyan Dynasty, shouted: "You three come out quickly and fulfill the little prince Ling Changsheng!"

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(End of this chapter)