As the Wushi Battle Platform exploded, the aftermath of the destructive force continued to move in all directions, and the buildings around the Battle Platform turned into nothingness, and there was no residue left.

Rifts began to appear around the ground, like a piece of bread, torn apart by invisible forces.

The Lord of Duhe, the Lord of Starry Sky, and the Lord of the Lord of the Lord were shocked and flew in panic.

Even the Eight Destiny Lords and the Tingtian Lord who were knocked away by Dingtian Lord were fleeing in fear, but the Eight Destiny Lords and Dingtian Lords were almost simultaneously bombarded by the aftermath of power and shot out in reverse.

The Lord of the Eight Desolations smashed the ground in the distance, and the surrounding buildings were blown into powder. He opened his mouth and vomited blood. He felt that all the divine veins in his body were about to crack, and he couldn't help but look horrified.

Is this the power of a saint?

Even the Lord of Dingtian, who had already become a saint, also fell to the ground, the blood in his body churned, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes could not hide his shock. He had already become a saint and felt that he was not far from the realm of a saint, and even if he could not compete with him, he could escape. But now, he could not even block the aftermath of the opponent's power, and he could not even avoid the aftermath of the opponent's power.

The key is that Lu Yiping did not use holy power just now, just ordinary finger power!

Zhu Ling's invisible force blocked the aftermath of the two people's strength and stood still, like a Kaitian Divine Mountain. He stood on the Wushiba Battle Platform and looked at Lu Yiping: "Lu Yiping, with me here, you can't move a hair of Dingtian. You have only proved the truth for millions of years. You are not my opponent. I advise you to leave. Dingtian is the new lord of the divine realm trained by the Immortal Lord!"

"I have proved the truth for millions of years, but I am not your opponent?" Lu Yiping smiled coldly, and without seeing any action, he had already come to Zhu Ling and punched him out. Suddenly, billions of heavenly dragons flew out, and the turbulent chaotic divine thunder turned into a sea of ​​thunder, the sun and the moon were gone, and the continent was rising and falling, and the world seemed to have entered the boundless black abyss.

One punch makes the heaven and earth fall into eternal night.

Everyone was shocked.

What a vast power this is?

Zhu Lingyi's face changed, and she shouted loudly, and suddenly punched out her two fists.

When his fists were blasting out, the golden thunder in the sky was surging endlessly, rolling around, as if from the beginning of the world, as if from the origin of the thunder realm.

In the golden thunder, the holy power penetrates the heavens.

Boom!

Zhu Ling's power of both fists hit Lu Yiping and his punches.

The world was shattered.

This pause made everyone extremely uncomfortable. The masters of Duwei, Daluo, the starry sky, Yin and Yang only felt their souls, and their minds were instantly squeezed, and they felt that their souls were completely collapsed. The masters of Duwei, Daluo, and the starry sky all opened their mouths and bleed.

Even the Lord of the Determination of God, who is a powerful person in the holy realm, is no exception.

Everyone fled in panic regardless of their injuries, just wanted to escape from Feilong City, and the farther they escaped, the better.

Zhu Ling also felt his body pause, and was hit by the terrifying force and retreated continuously, and retreated to the edge of the 100,000-mile radius of the lunar new battle platform!

Zhu Ling felt the blood in his chest churning, his throat heated, and he opened his mouth, and he spit out a mouthful of golden blood with the light of auspicious color.

This is the blood of a saint. This mouth of auspicious gold blood was like a golden blood mountain storming on the Wushi Battle Platform, which was shocked by the Wushi Battle Platform.

Everyone was shocked when they watched the Golden Thunder Saint Zhu Ling being blown away by Lu Yiping and retreating to the edge of Wushi Battle Platform and vomiting blood.

Zhu Ling, the Saint of Golden Thunder, is an ancient saint who has attained enlightenment in the Immortal World. He has attained enlightenment for tens of millions of years. He is a powerful saint from the ancient times fifty million years ago. He can't even defeat Lu Yiping and Yi Punch!

However, Lu Yiping has only been sacred for millions of years.

"Why are you so strong!" Zhu Ling couldn't believe it either. He couldn't accept that he would lose to Lu Yiping.

He had already proved the truth in ancient times. He did not relax for a moment in the past 50 million years. With the help of the resources of the Immortal Heavenly Court, he swallowed the best Chaos Pill to practice every day. Almost every ten thousand years, his holy power would increase by one point. Now, he can't stand a level of one road that has proved the truth for millions of years!

"Why am I so strong?" Lu Yiping's face turned pale: "Because you are too weak."

"Am I too weak?" Zhu Ling's face turned red as purple when she heard this, and she had the urge to vomit but not to vomit.

Lu Yiping's face was calm and he walked towards Zhu Ling.

In fact, he was right. Zhu Ling was too weak. Although Zhu Ling had already attained enlightenment in ancient times and had attained enlightenment for 50 million years, Zhu Ling had attained enlightenment for a small path!

There are three thousand great paths in the universe. In addition to the three thousand great paths, there are also hundreds of thousands of paths.

Some saints who attain enlightenment have attained the great way, while some saints who attain enlightenment have attained the small way!

Zhu Ling attained the small path, and he attained the great path, and he fully comprehended the most important and central thousand ways of the Jade Plate of Creation.

"I don't believe that I have proved the truth for 50 million years, but I can't beat you a little saint who has proved the truth for millions of years!" Zhu Ling said coldly, and the holy aura in his body surged, and Qingyun appeared above his head.

The Qingyun above his head is like the road flat, white, flawless and pure.

As he summoned Qingyun, Zhu Ling's entire body of holy power surged, and the Taoist energy turned into a series of dragons of Tao, and the auspicious color light soared into the sky, and the entire Feilong Continent saw the auspicious color light.

Zhu Ling's fists suddenly pushed out towards Lu Yiping again.

The Dragon of Tao also blends with the power of Qingyun and his fist. As his fist power pushes towards Lu Yiping, it rolls and rolls, as if endless, and wants to flatten all worlds.

The force of the fist was pushed to Lu Yiping in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the opponent's rolling fist force, Lu Yiping's face was calm and he also summoned Qingyun above his head. Lu Yiping's Qingyun's auspicious light burst out, and actually completely covered Zhu Ling's auspicious light.

Moreover, although Qingyun on Lu Yiping is also white, it is ten times larger than Zhu Ling!

Zhu Ling’s Qingyun is as big as one acre, but Qingyun, which is a flat road, has ten acres.

When Zhu Ling saw Lu Yiping Qingyun, he was shocked and could not believe that Qingyun was caused by the condensation of holy power. Lu Yiping Qingyun is so big, wouldn’t it mean that Lu Yiping’s holy power is ten times that of him?

Lu Yiping has only been pursuing the Tao for millions of years, and the holy power he has condensed is so much higher than his!

You should know that the condensation of the holy power is extremely difficult. It has been condensed for tens of millions of years, and Qingyun has only reached one acre of one acre.

At this moment, suddenly, the energy from the road of Yiping was pouring out, and a road of thunder flew out.

This great way of thunder contains all the power of the thunder system, and is the source of all the power of thunder, and is above the origin of the thunder world.

"The Great Way of Thunder!"

"You have comprehended the Great Way of Thunder!"

Zhu Ling shouted in surprise.

There are three thousand cosmic roads, and the Thunder Avenue ranks extremely high among the Three Thunder Avenues, ranking seventeenth. He did not expect Lu Yiping to comprehend the Great Avenue, and it is the Thunder Avenue 17th ranked seventeenth.

Although he is known as the Saint of Golden Thunder, he is the Golden Thunder that he comprehended, and is just a path of thunder. Its power is far from comparable to the path of thunder that is flat.
Chapter completed!