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Chapter 857

Xiaoxiao was stunned by the sight, blinking her big eyes, her small face was confused.

"Amitabha, the little monk comes to Fellow Daoist Li!"

Wan Ming stepped out, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and a faint golden light shone on his skin.

On the left, Zi Tianming's pupils shining with flames, black hair is as angry as anger, and majestic as he is. On the far right, Zhang Yulong, the Great Sect, had already stood up, surrounded by two long dragons of thought power on both hands, and the dragon roared in waves.

Finally, a top genius came to fight.

And there are three at a time!

"Fellow Daoist Li can choose any person, and we have no objection."

Zhang Yulong smiled and said, arrogantly.

Everyone stared at each other and saw how Qin Lang made a decision. Whether it was Wan Ming, Zi Tianming, or Zhang Yulong, they were not easy to mess with. Qin Lang would fight hard either. With the ability of these three top geniuses, they would definitely be able to force Qin Lang's true strength.

The body that Yinyin originally wanted to stand up also sat down slowly.

She and Wan Ming and others were only equal. Instead of taking action by themselves, it would be better to look at them first.

"You three are here together, I'm in a hurry."

Qin Lang stood with his hands behind his back, and his eyes did not look at Wan Ming and others, but looked into Longjiang from afar.

"Arrogant!"

At this moment, with the hearts of three peerless geniuses, I couldn't help but feel angry. Even Yazi or Chi Lie did not dare to fight against three. Qin Lang's attitude was simply despising all the geniuses.

"boom!"

Zhang Yulong, who had the hottest temper, took action directly. In his hand, two red dragons turned into a long dragon of thought power that was more than ten feet long, whistling.

The Great Sect majors in spiritual power.

Zhang Yulong's "Riding Dragon Recitation" is the most profound and majestic one among the seven chanting methods of the great world. It is said that when he practices to the extreme, he can illusion the eighteen heavenly dragons with one thought and suppress the world. Although Zhang Yulong has not reached this level, he is also very terrifying.

"Bang."

Qin Lang casually slapped the red dragon. It was condensed by powerful thought power and was enough to cut off the steel column. The extremely tough thought power long dragon was like crisp paper under Qin Lang's palm.

"I'll take a look."

Zi Tianming opened his mouth and directly sprayed out a purple flame as thick as his arms.

The flame made a squeak in the air, and even the void was burned. It was the unique skill of the Zi family in the Fanran Realm, "Purple Fire God Body", and it was known to be able to refine the earth immortal.

"call."

Qin Lang blew out a breath, and the energy entered the tornado, and directly blew the purple flame away in the air.

"good!"

When Wan Ming saw the hunt, he laughed loudly, stepped forward, and punched his chest. His whole body was shrouded in golden light, like a Arhat Lingchen and the reincarnation of the Vajra. The power of that punch was enough to open the Golden Cracked Mountain, and it was invincible. No one in the younger generation in the world dared to take it head-on.

But Qin Lang did not dodge or avoid, and let him punch him in the chest without moving at all.

"It's my turn!"

In Wan Ming's horrified gaze, Qin Lang raised his head, showed a smile with white teeth, then stretched out his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and punched it out.

The world changes color!

"How is this possible!"

As early as Qin Lang blocked the three of them in a row and fought with one blow, and the body trembled with Wan Ming, everyone was extremely shocked. Zhang Yulong and Zi Tianming were all younger generations in the Divine Void Realm and ranked among the top five.

Especially the body of Wanming Vajra, one punch is enough to shake the Earth Immortal.

Qin Lang did not dodge or avoid, and took a blow. What a terrifying body it was? Even Yazi's expression changed slightly when he saw this, and the others were stunned on the spot.

But when Qin Lang punched out, they were not only shocked, but shocked!

"Boom!"

Qin Lang did not use a trace of boxing, but purely used true energy to fight with true energy, and his majestic true energy that was comparable to the earth immortal. From heaven and earth, it fell like the water of the Nine Heavens River, majestic and unstoppable.

Wan Ming had no time to cross his hands in front of his chest, pinched a Vajra Begging Seal, and was beaten away by Qin Lang.

Qin Lang's fist force hit his chest directly, causing Wan Ming to spew out a mouthful of golden blood. His chest suddenly sank, his body retreated rapidly, his feet were on the ground, pulling out a deep gully, and retreating hundreds of meters directly!

"hiss!"

At this moment, even Tianxue, who had been calm and composed, had a slightly changed face.

The body of the Wanming Vajra, the better earth immortal, was enough to withstand the slash of the flying sword, but he couldn't even block Qin Lang's punch? He was seriously injured?

A trace of regret flashed in Qin Lang's eyes.

He was injured after all, and had not yet reached his peak. Otherwise, with his ability to crack the earth immortal with one hand, even if the great Zen master is here, he might not dare to take Qin Lang's punch.

"Come again!"

Qin Lang shouted loudly.

He pointed in the air and spewed out black flames. The Kirin Fire burned the void and nothing was burning. When Zi Tianming saw this fire, his face suddenly changed wildly. The body of the Zi Fire God activated to the top and fired a series of fire walls, but was burned through by the Kirin Fire.

In the end, Zi Tianming could only escape from the Qilin Fire in a panic, with burns everywhere on his body, and his black hair turned into nothing.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Lang glared at Zhang Yulong with a glance.

"Thorn!"

A terrifying divine thought came out of his eyes and hit Zhang Yulong. Zhang Yulong sneered. The Great World Sect is famous for his mental power. His mind power is so powerful that he is not inferior to the Earth Immortal. Who dares to compete with his Great World Sect for his mental power?

But when the two people's divine thoughts collided with each other.

Zhang Yulong's whole body was trembling, and blood was flowing out of his seven orifices. He felt that his divine thoughts seemed to hit the towering Kunlun Mountain, and instantly collapsed and his head was bleeding.

In the blink of an eye.

Qin Lang defeated three geniuses in a row with one punch, one finger, and one glance!

"Breaking fist with fist, using fire to defeat fire, and using thoughts to defeat thoughts. This Qin Nansect not only has fear of cultivation, but also has reached an extremely high level of cultivation, not inferior to the earthly immortal!"

Tianxue said with a pretty face.

The other elites in the court all looked shocked.

Especially Yinyin, it was not only shocked. None of the three geniuses present was weaker than her, but they were defeated by Qin Lang in a flash of fingers. Doesn’t this mean that Qin Lang has surpassed everyone and is the first in this generation?

"I'm not convinced!"

At this time, Wan Ming finally stopped. Although his chest was sunken and his mouth was still spitting blood, his golden light became brighter and his pupils turned into gold, and his breath rose instead of falling.

?He raised his feet and stepped forward with difficulty as if he raised Mount Tai.

"Boom!"

When Wan Ming took this step, the whole world roared, and the vital energy of the heaven and earth in a radius of several miles fluctuated. Countless vital energy swarmed in and gathered behind Wan Ming, forming a golden wheel of light.

Wan Ming stood in the wheel of light, holy and holy, and his whole body was like a Buddha coming to the world.

"Human Immortal!"

At this moment, even the eight earthly immortals watching the battle raised their eyelids slightly.

The other disciples were even more excited.

At this moment, we can finally see the full force of the peerless geniuses. The reason why Wan Ming and others can defeat the younger generation is that they have already cultivated into human immortals and can use the power of heaven and earth in every move, which is far beyond the ordinary divine realm.

"I'm not convinced either!"

Zi Tianming soared into the sky, his breath swelled, rising steadily, and instantly entered a magical level. The surging fire-type vitality, centered on him, turned into a tornado, descending from the sky, stretching for thousands of meters, shaking the sky and the earth!

Purple sky is shrouded in the purple divine fire, like a flame demon god.

The second immortal!

Zhang Yulong, who was bleeding from his seven orifices, burst into laughter, as if he was crazy. His terrifying mental power rolled between the sky and the earth like mountains and seas, igniting his mighty vitality. Four long dragons with far stronger mind power than before emerged from behind him.

Zhang Yulong climbed to the sky with one step, rode the wind and ran against the dragon, but his sleeves were like an immortal descending to the dust.

The third immortal!

In an instant, all the three most powerful geniuses all entered the realm of human immortals. Their auras were all connected to the sky and the earth, and they even caused the Longjiang River not far away, causing the river to surging and rolling.

"What's going on?"
Chapter completed!
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