Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Pure Yang refers to Ling Tian's killing move all the time, whether in the lower realm or after ascending.

This is a Divine Grade divine ability, even Ling Tian will not choose to use it under normal circumstances.

But this time, it's different.

The Brahma is pure and tyrannical, and the army is fighting, Ling Tian also thought, do it quickly.

The pure yang finger is enough to shock the battlefield.

The horrible five fingers, lying in the void, are ten thousand zhang or so.

Five fingers grasping towards that Fanjing.

The terrifying divine sense, lock it.

"Huh!?"

Looking at Ling Tian took out the pure Yang fingers crazily pressed, the space collapsed everywhere he went.

With such a powerful divine ability, Fan Jing was surprised and suspicious.

He was born in an imperial palace. Although he is not a character, he has always looked down upon the Martial Dao level of the chaotic Battle Domain.

But today's Ling Tian is obviously not comparable to the chaotic Battle Domain's Heaven's Chosen.

For example, this pure yang finger, the dark imperial palace just now, is absolutely top divine ability.

"Buddha and Devil's Royal!"

Fan Jing furiously shouted, with the stick in his hand raised and blocked in front of him.

Faced with Ling Tian's fierce attack, he could only resist it with all his strength.

"ka-cha!"

However, when the pure Yang finger fell, it oscillated on his Zen stick.

The terrifying force has greatly changed the Fanjing complexion.

Before he could react, Chun Yang's fingers swallowed him.

bang!

After three breaths, Fanjing was shaken out of the pure Yang finger.

And the pure yang finger, in the sky, also burst.

Ling Tian looked towards That Fanjing.

But it didn't expect. Fan Jing is under the pure yang finger, and he is really not dead.

Although he was not killed by a finger, at this time, his robes were broken and his fleshy body was charred.

Even the face is already bloody, looking extremely hideous.

I'm not dead, and I'm already embarrassed to the extreme.

Under Ling Tian's pure Yang finger, unless Immortal Monarch battle strength, otherwise, there is absolutely no way to take it safely.

"hehe, Fanjing, are you only this too?"

"Can you still take me a finger?"

Ling Tian is floating on the battlefield Above, looking at Fanjing,

"hehe, this finger is indeed very strong!"

"But you think you can kill me, you still think too much!"

"Darkness, Buddha Demon Transformation!"

Before the words fell, his jacket burst suddenly, revealing his dark, strong skin, with an ancient Sanskrit script engraved on the surface of the skin. The Sanskrit is as large as a tattoo, attached to most of his body.

The Sanskrit writing twists and turns, like a terrifying evil spirit.

Immediately, weird appearing all the way, Sanskrit lines flowed dark red and blood-like rays of light on the skin.

The light of evil transforms all the Buddha's power that was originally covered with Brahma into the evil magic power.

Now, Fanjing has completely turned into a demon, no longer a Buddha.

"This is..."

Such an evil scene made everyone on the battlefield suddenly shrink their pupils.

After a while, Fanjing burst into heavenly demon light, and his body also wriggled strangely.

Finally, he turned into a demon with several ten zhang tall.

Behind him, surrounded by the magical light, Fanjing seemed to be infinite, close to Immortal Monarch battle strength.

"Ling Tian, ​​this, is my original face of the Vatican net, shaking it!"

bang!

majestic demonic path coercion suddenly The space swept across the entire gate of ascending immortals, and in the thick dark red magic light, everyone could clearly see that Fanjing's body was constantly changing.

ka ka!

The sound of the skeleton's bursting muscle reorganization is very harsh in this weird blood light.

Many people's faces changed in an uproar. This scene is really weird.

"It turns out that this is the truest appearance of Fanjing."

A crowd of Human Race Golden Immortal frowned and asked.

before, net Vatican in Human Race Cold Mountain Temple, when, quite well known, but thousands of years of epic proportions holy man, cut down Monsters, eliminate Demons, solemn appearance, but Cold Mountain Temple proud.

But now, looking at the appearance of Fanjing, even the monks at Cold Mountain Temple shook their heads helplessly and said the Buddha's name.

For so many years, they have also been deceived by Fanjing.

"Ling Tian, ​​I Vatican in chaos Battle Domain net dormant for hundreds of years, is now on the rise in this Immortal Path, waiting for you for a hundred years, in order, that is, you will be beheaded in this rise Under the fairy gate!"

"Give up, the Dark Imperial Palace, you will never be allowed to enter the Seven Great Immortal States!"

Vatican purifies the body and sneered.

"well, you can extract the body is pretty good all day, I dressed in Buddhist robes, defile the sacred."

Ling Tian is still Motionless As Mountains.

bang!

Under the gate of ascending immortality, the rich magic light suddenly dissipated, and it appeared that the tall and large body of Van Gogh came out of the magic light.

The figure is covered with black scales, and when seen from a distance, the body is filled with weird magic patterns. Faintly, there was a hint of weird aura, Ling Tian at this moment looked like a Demon that only existed in Ancient Era, terrifying extremely.

"I really didn't expect to be able to force me to this point, but everything is over!"

The scarlet eyes in Fanjing’s eyes are light flashed, His hands clenched tightly, feeling the power surging to explode, the desire to kill and destroy violently agitated in his heart.

At the moment, he has a battle strength comparable to Immortal Monarch.

sou!

tone barely fell, the magic pattern on his body wriggled, his body shook fiercely, in the sky, the storm suddenly rose.

The Zen stick in his hand, manifested again, moved towards Ling Tian, ​​and smashed it madly.

"This time, look at your finger, can you still be prestigious?"

Where the stick swept across, the void collapsed.

This time, Fanjing’s divine ability has been shedding body and exchanging bones.

That Buddhist monk's staff in Granville, will fall when the body, Ling Tian coldly snorted, whole body dragon scales suddenly began to bloom behind the wings, while their big hands once again lifted.

Thunder, Fairy Fire, Qi Sea Fairy Yuan, coupled with the vigorous Dragon Clan power, once again condensed into Cover the Heavens Hand, and greeted them.

Pure Yang Wuji, breaking through the world!

The big finger flickered like a comet, bursting out.

The pure yang finger shook the horrible Zen stick, and the violent power was instantly vented, but this time, the pure yang finger, which has always been invincible, broke apart every inch.

Under the tremendous force penetrated, the void under Ling Tian's feet burst open.

The pure yang finger was broken this time.

Under absolute power, pure Yang Zhi can no longer perform miracles.

Unless Ling Tian can be promoted to Golden Immortal, or True Dragon Nine Transformation, to 2nd Transformation.

Ling Tian glanced at his right arm, and under one blow, there were cracks and bleeding stains.

terrifying, this pure body of Brahman, instantly gave him a huge advantage in the cultivation base.

Fan Jing was slightly surprised, didn't expect Ling Tian actually blocked his own scepter. He once blasted to death the Human Race in the later period of Golden Immortal in the Peak state.

Didn't expect, Ling Tian, ​​but Heavenly Immortal Peak’s cultivation base was actually blocked.

This guy’s cultivation technique is probably not simple.

That’s right, if it’s mediocre and has no chance, how could he be the one chosen along the way as a little Human Race.

But, wait for the next time, what about the second time?