Longevity starts from Yitian

Chapter 200 Ji Qing's battle with Tuoba Bodhisattva
When Tuoba Bodhisattva, God of the Northern Mang Army, heard Ji Qinglin's self-signed name, his heart was full of fighting spirit. Previously, the old monster Wang Xianzhi was forced to retreat by Ji Qinglin's sword. Dynasty was taken over by this farmer-like No. [-] expert in Beimang, so Tuoba Bodhisattva was very curious about the strength of the legendary "Northern Emperor" Ji Qinglin.

The soldiers of the Daliang Dynasty had been watching the white-clothed soldier Chen Zhibao of Daliang regret losing the hands of Tuoba Bodhisattva, the God of the Northern Mang Army, and their morale had plummeted. Punch, morale immediately soared.

Ji Qinglin said loudly: "All the soldiers charged with the widow, and flattened Beimang!"

The soldiers of Daliang responded immediately, and they did not recover from the previous decline, and rushed forward with the emperor Ji Qinglin.

Ji Qinglin condensed his majestic qi, and threw out his palm brazenly, blasting towards Tuoba Bodhisattva, the god of the Northern Mang army, as if holding up the sky, his powerful palm was like a round of sun hanging high in the sky, his aura was like a boundless sea, like the majestic ancient mountain .

His foot strength was faster than Xu Yanbing's, and he rushed to the battlefield first to fight Tuoba Bodhisattva.

Tuoba Bodhisattva screamed loudly, and against Ji Qinglin's mighty palm, he punched him. The punch caused the surrounding earth to crack.

"boom!"

One palm to one punch, in the end it was Ji Qinglin's superior palm technique, which sent Tuoba Bodhisattva, the god of the Northern Mang army, back a thousand feet away. Blood slowly oozes from the corner of his mouth, but Tuoba Bodhisattva's fighting spirit surged even stronger. Without hesitation, he reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of a man who can defeat Wang Xianzhi, come again!" Tuoba Bodhisattva surged with true energy, radiating a scorching golden light, he shot out, flew a thousand feet in an instant, and punched Ji Qinglin's door.

Ji Qinglin was fearless, his left leg was slightly bent, his right arm was bent inward, and he drew a circle with his right palm, and with a whoosh, he pushed outwards, the majestic palm was as solid as it was, gathered into several golden dragons, and moved towards Tuoba Bodhisattva Cull away.

Kang Long has regrets!

"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the sky was full of gangster energy. Two human warriors who had cultivated the realm of immortality and immortality on land fought together.

The gate of heaven opened even wider.

With the violent collision, Jiuchongtian trembled.

The immortals in the sky dare not speak out, even if the Tianmen is completely broken at this moment, they dare not scold the Liang Tianzi Ji Qinglin and the Northern Mang Army God Tuoba Bodhisattva who are fighting fiercely.

Those two human warriors are so powerful that it doesn't make sense!
After Ji Qinglin made a move of "The Dragon Has Regrets", he leaped into the air, struck from above, and roared out with both palms. His mighty palms turned into several golden dragons, suppressed them, and attacked Tuoba Bodhisattva, the God of the Northern Mang Army.

Flying dragon in the sky!

"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" looks simple and simple, but in fact it implies the true meaning of "the great way is simple". There are already thousands of changes in the palms, and they are finally returned to one palm. I saw that Ji Qinglin's palm turned into countless golden sky dragons for a while, and the countless golden sky dragons merged into one body for a while, forming a lifelike giant dragon that covered the sky and covered the sun, and rushed towards Tuoba Bodhisattva.

Tuoba Bodhisattva raised his golden fist and slammed it towards the lifelike giant dragon that covered the sky and the sun, and his fist burst out with terrifying power.

Two peerless masters in the realm of heaven and man on land fought to the death, each showing their best skills.

In the end it was Ji Qinglin's majestic palm strength that gained the upper hand, and he suppressed heavily with the move "Flying Dragon in the Sky", blasting Tuoba Bodhisattva, the God of the Northern Mang Army, into the ground.

When Tuoba Bodhisattva leaped out from the ground again, he was already covered in scars and drenched in blood.

The soldiers of the Northern Mang Dynasty had a turbulent heart. They did not expect that Ji Qinglin, the Emperor of Liang, could seriously injure Tuoba Bodhisattva, the God of the Northern Mang Army, whom they regarded as a god.

Tuoba Bodhisattva is now physically injured, but he still smiles slightly. For many years, there are countless masters who have challenged him, but none of them can hurt his body. He has not experienced the feeling of being injured for many years. , but now, under the hands of "Northern Emperor" Ji Qinglin, he experienced the feeling of being injured again.

Tuoba Bodhisattva, the army god of the Northern Mang, gathered the majestic qi from his whole body, condensed it in the palm of his right hand, and swung it towards Ji Qinglin, the son of Liang, who was high in the sky. His mighty palm pierced the air, and the whistling sound was deafening.

This is a palm force as heavy as a majestic mountain, and the golden brilliance it emits dyes the sky gorgeously, as if a round of scorching sun shattered high in the sky, causing the shining light to shine on the world.

This palm has already gathered the whole life of the Northern Mang Army God, who is shouldered by the army of the Northern Mang Dynasty.

Ji Qinglin saw Tuoba Bodhisattva's earth-shattering palm attack, and immediately put his two fingers together, using his fingers as a sword, and drawing all things in the world as his sword intent. In an instant, the sky was full of swords like dragons of hundreds of feet long , every sword gang was puffing out the sword light, shooting towards the northern mang army god Tuoba Bodhisattva like a rain curtain.

The sword gang stretches as far as the eye can see, like a vast and boundless sea of ​​swords, surging with shocking murderous intent.

Sword 24!

After Ji Qinglin came to this world, he continued to hone the way of the sword and keep improving. After visualizing the moves of countless peerless masters such as Lao Huang, the old sword god Li Chungang, Hong Xixiang, etc., he cultivated the realm of immortality on land, and the way of sword also set foot on the ground. On the basis of the previously deduced sword 23, he finally further deduced the sword 24.

The soldiers of the Northern Mang Dynasty were all horrified. Anyone trapped in such a terrifying sword forest would be terrified.

High in the sky, Ji Qinglin, the Emperor of the Liang Dynasty, stood with his hands behind his back, shining brightly, like a heavenly sword drawn out of its sheath, making people palpitate and afraid to look at it.

Thousands and hundreds of feet of dragon-like sword gangs spit out the sky-filled sword lights, splitting the sky and earth, submerging the Northern Mang army god Tuoba Bodhisattva below.

Suddenly, in the distance from the battlefield, a middle-aged man in his early 40s untied a long cloth bag on his back, revealing a broken spear less than two feet long.

The middle-aged man picked up the broken spear, less than two feet long, and threw it towards Ji Qinglin who was far away in the sky.

The Broken Spear flew away whizzing like a blue rainbow on land.

Broken Spear Deng Mao.

The master of Beimang martial arts, suffered setbacks in the grasslands in his early years and was silent. He was honored by the dignitaries of Beimang as the "old man" Yelu Hongcai helped him and honored him as a guest of honor. The master of Beimang who lived in the same era as Murong Baoding, He has never been famous in the world for his talent in martial arts, like a hard-working old farmer plowing an acre of three-point land, and the harvest is obtained by boiling. For 20 years of deliberate cultivation of qi, abandoning the spear and striving for a lifetime of cultivation is not necessary, and can kill the gods on land with the realm of celestial phenomena.

The broken spear that shot out like a blue rainbow on land was suddenly intercepted by a person in mid-air.

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