Super Martial God

"Hahaha, if the henggong Zun thinks he is threatened, then I'm also Yurong."

Yurong smiled angrily.

As the son of God, when did he suffer such humiliation.

His strength is not as good as his. He is not his opponent at all. If his strength exceeds his, he will be afraid that his father will not dare to fight him.

Therefore, for a long time, he was the only one who bullied others, and no one bullied him. Today's behavior of "being a tyrant" really made him feel very ashamed.

"Count me in."

Wu Gou said with a gloomy face.

"And me."

"Threat is threat, who is afraid of who."

None of the other sons or disciples of the Dalai Lama was convinced.

For other practitioners, they must be afraid to see the Dalai Lama, but their father or master is the Dalai Lama. They often deal with the Dalai Lama, and their fear of the Dalai Lama is naturally far less than that of others.

"Are you sure you want to threaten me?"

Lin Mu's eyes are more dangerous.

"Henggong Zun."

Li Zhiqian got up from the ground and stood proudly: "I admit that your strength is very strong for our ancestors, but you also play with authority in front of our ancestors with lower cultivation than you. When you are really in front of Da Luo, I think you are no better than you."

"If you are really powerful, how can there be no territory without you in this dark area, and how can others never hear your name?"

"Li Zhiqian, shut up and dare to talk to the elder like this. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Qingzhou thought it was time to come out and please the "henggong Zun", and immediately shouted.

"A clown!"

Li Zhiqian looked at Qingzhou's ancestor with disdain: "Qingzhou, do you think that to please him is to hold his thigh and rest assured in the future? Ridiculous. "

"I'll tell you the truth. Although the old man in your mouth has the authority of the big Luo, his strength is really that. He can suppress me. He doesn't have the ability to kill me if he really wants to."

"So, Qingzhou, if you have that Kung Fu to scold me, you might as well persuade him to meet you. If you want to talk about the conditions, talk about what benefits you want. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to have a decent ending when this dark woman inheritance is over. "

"You..."

The ancestor of Qingzhou was so blocked that he couldn't speak.

He doesn't know much about the strength of the "henggongzun". Moreover, seeing Li Zhiqian like this, he says he has no fear. Is it true that the strength of the old generation can't kill Li Zhiqian?

"Since you are going to die, do I have a reason not to fulfill you?"

At this time, Lin Mu sighed over the vicissitudes of life.

The counteracting power of Youying heavenly book in his body has reached a peak at this moment, and we must rely on external forces to resolve it.

"Speak wildly..."

Li Zhiqian's eyes showed ridicule and completely didn't believe that the tyrant had the ability to kill him.

Before, he clearly sensed that the energy in the other party's body obviously reached a limit and could not be improved.

That kind of energy can defeat him, but it can't kill him.

His feeling is indeed right.

At that time, the power of counterattack in Lin Mu's body was only to that extent.

But what he didn't know was that the anti phagocytic power in Lin Mu's body had changed horribly.

Boom!

This time, Lin Mu did not wait for Li Zhiqian to speak.

This move was earth shattering!

Kill!

Straight into the sky, the murderous opportunity to look down on you erupted without warning!

Terrible murders envelop heaven and earth, such as the autumn wind sweeping around, where the vegetation withers and the space is broken.

All the ancestors present felt that their souls fell into the Jiuyou ice cave in an instant.

"Da Luo kills the machine!"

The sons or disciples of the Dalai Lama were shocked.

Before that, they had been speculating that the tyrant might be a pseudo Dalai, so they couldn't help but despise each other.

The so-called pseudo Dalai is the existence of failing to impact the realm of Dalai and surviving by chance.

This kind of existence often has the authority of Da Luo, but does not have the power of Da Luo.

In their opinion, the previous performance of the henggong venerable person is incomparably in line with the characteristics of the pseudo Dalai person.

However, at this moment, their inner contempt was shattered by this shocking killing machine, replaced by real fear.

Where is the fake Dalai Lama? It is clearly the killing opportunity owned by the real Dalai Lama.

Contrary to the terror of killing the machine, Lin Mu's attack was ordinary.

He opened his five fingers and slapped Li Zhiqian.

The wind is light and the clouds are light. Other experts around can't even feel the ripples of the air.

However, for Li Zhiqian, this palm has become the biggest nightmare in his life.

Although he didn't know where the horror of this palm was, the previous Da Luo killing was by no means a joke.

It is conceivable that it is not that this palm is not terrible, but that its degree of terror has exceeded his imagination.

"No, master Heng, I'm wrong. I have no eyes..."

His face was full of unwilling, and he shouted loudly, trying to get Lin Mu to bypass him.

Before he finished, Lin Mu's palm was pressed on his chest.

Time and space seem to freeze at this moment.

The shadow of the Taiyin is transformed by the essence of the Taiyin, symbolizing the most terrible power of the Taiyin in the world.

Li Zhiqian's body fell into rigidity and was covered with fine frost in the blink of an eye.

In addition, the rest of his body was in good condition and there was no serious injury.

This scene made other strong people look at each other.

What's going on?

How does it look that the palm of the horizontal public venerable really doesn't seem to be terrible?

Before the thought of the strong fell, there was a sudden click of ice breaking in the air.

Then, the strong people were shocked to see that there was a crack in Li Zhiqian's body.

Click click

The sound became more and more intense, and there were more and more cracks on Li Zhiqian's body.

Finally, with a bang, Li Zhiqian's whole body, like a broken ice sculpture, turned into countless pieces of ice and scattered on the ground.

Dead!

All the strong people around suddenly suffocated.

Li Zhiqian, the sixth master of the Li family, the superior ancestor, died like this!

It's real death, not just falling.

A simple fall may only kill the body and dark soul, but the origin of the dark soul may not die.

However, all the strong can sense that the origin of Li Zhiqian's dark soul has completely disappeared.

In this world, there is no trace of Li Zhiqian.

With the death of Li Zhiqian, his words undoubtedly became a joke.

All the strong still clearly remember that it was Li Zhiqian who threatened that the henggong Zun was not strong enough and said that the henggong Zun could only play prestige in front of his ancestors. It was no better in front of the Dalai Lama.

Even before his death, Li Zhiqian was still satirizing Qingzhou's ancestor and kept saying that the strength of henggong Zun was just like that. At most, he suppressed him and could not kill him.

The result was good. It was just a blink of an eye, and Li Zhiqian died completely.

If you don't die, you won't die. This sentence is undoubtedly the best portrayal of Li Zhiqian.