This power burst out so suddenly, and at the beginning, it was even more insignificant, probably only one ten thousandth of the spiritual power in Lingzhi's body.

But just this one-tenth of power is enough to shock and panic for everyone.

Ling Zhi stood up almost in an instant.

This power rushed out of Ji Fanchen's body, and after that, Ji Fanchen stood up in shock, not even regulating his breath.

"What kind of power is this!" Ji Fanchen said tremblingly.

Even people like him made such a sound, with a tremolo.

If it spreads, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"It's the power of the Ancestral Saint Realm!" Ling Zhi's face turned gloomy and gritted his teeth.

He had personally experienced this power in the land of nothingness, which was the power of the Ancestral Holy Realm.

It is a force that can completely crush them.

Not on the same level at all.

According to Gulu's father, the physical realm, artistic realm, and king realm are the first step in cultivation.

The second step is the Holy King Realm and the Ancestral Holy Realm.

Only by reaching the ancestral holy realm can one be called a sect and galloping across the universe.

However, in the second step, the power of the Ancestral Holy Realm and the Holy King Realm seemed to be missing from the eighteen levels of hell.

One place a day, no comparison.

This power expanded rapidly and directly hit Ling Zhi and Ji Fanchen.

boom!

This place where Ji Fanchen was in seclusion and countless formations suddenly exploded.

The entire mountain collapsed with a bang, and the rocks were splashing all over the sky.

Zhuang Yi let out a violent cough, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and the illusion was broken on the spot.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!" Ling Zhi and Ji Fanchen said this almost at the same time after rushing out of the cave.

The elders shook their faces and rushed in all directions, not daring to delay.

Ji Fanchen and Ling Zhi wiped away the blood from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were equally solemn.

This power turned into a phantom at this moment, and it was blurred all over, like a shadow of a human being.

But this shadow is three-dimensional and is reflected in the air at this moment.

It has no facial features and nothing.

It's just like a trick.

"One trick." Ji Fanchen exclaimed, "It was an attack from the Ancestral Holy Realm that was sealed!"

All sects, especially Yaowang Peak and other top powerhouses in the sect, will choose to launch the strongest attack at their peak in order to pass on the sect's heritage and seal the power down.

Save with various special means.

Let us wait for the sect to decline in the future, so that the inheritance will not be cut off.

But this is almost the last trump card of a sect and one of the biggest foundations.

Ji Fanchen never expected that Yun Qingyi would make such a choice to use such a trump card in order to deal with him and deal with Yao Wang Feng.

"Nothing is strange. If they didn't suppress our momentum earlier, their image of many years of business would be destroyed. They would not accept it. What's more, it would be possible to solve me and Yaowangfeng, why not?"

Ling Zhi sneered, but he didn't dare to relax at all.

The shadow in front of me seemed to have no emotional fluctuations.

But just now, the other party just slapped it randomly, causing the cave to collapse and all the formations to explode, and he and Ji Fanchen were directly injured.

Although the other party was calm at this moment, he did not dare to underestimate him at all.

Bang.

The next moment, this shadow took action without warning.

The move was so fast that Ling Zhi had no way to react.

He had only had time to grab the Panlong Spear and blocked it in front of his chest. At the same time, he teleported directly to dodge in another direction.

But the attack completely ignored his space power and came straight to him.

puff.

The ferocious power almost instantly destroyed all the spiritual defenses on Lingzhi's body, destroying it and directly bombarded his body.

Ling Zhi raised his head, and the blood in his chest could not be suppressed. He rushed out of his throat and sprayed it out, which was mixed with some fragments of the five internal organs.

Bang.

Ling Zhi didn't care about his injuries at all. He raised his arm, held the Panlong Spear, and stabbed forward.

Collided with the opponent's next attack.

The two collided, and the other party finally paused for a moment. Ling Zhi retreated repeatedly, and was so difficult that he was not knocked out.

"Ling Zhi, I'll help you!" Ji Fanchen shouted loudly, raised his hand and swung it away, and wind blades flew out and rushed towards the shadow.

It was wrapped in in an instant, and it was full of wind blades in all directions.

At this moment, the shadow suddenly collapsed and even stuck directly to the ground, just like a shadow.

Those wind blades intertwined and failed to hurt it or even touched it.

"It's just a wisp of power left by the powerful Ancestral Saint Realm. How could it have such a powerful adaptability and such a lasting explosive power?" Ling Zhi flew up, stood with Ji Fanchen, and said with a heavy face.

"It should be that there is no use of all strength, so it cannot be considered an explosion. The attack of the real Ancestral Saint Realm powerhouse is enough to directly kill us. It should be to destroy the entire Medicine King Peak, so it controls its own power and makes its own power surpass us. In this way, after killing us, there will be other power to kill others."

Ji Fanchen's face was as deep as water, "Do not force me to do so."

"Then let's play first and fight against such a master, which is something that I can't get." Ling Zhi raised his hand and stopped him. "I know Yao Wangfeng must have his own trump card, keep it, keep it, and give them a surprise when dealing with his Heavenly Dao Alliance in the future."

After saying that, Ling Zhi rushed over.

Since this shadow is bound to retain its strength, why not take this opportunity to fight!

Bang.

Ling Zhi retreated, twisted his left hand, and he grabbed his arm with his right hand, twisted it for a while, then pulled and pushed it hard, connecting the dislocated arm and continued to pounce on it.

Together with Ji Fanchen, he fought with this shadow in full swing.

However, the good times did not last long. After dozens of breaths, the shadow was no longer willing to accompany them, and his strength suddenly increased by almost a hundred%.

Just a meeting, Ling Zhi and Ji Fanchen were both beaten out.

The two were knocked in two directions respectively.

Both of them crashed into a mountain and hit the mountain for dozens of feet in a row before they could barely stop.

The back was covered in blood and the clothes were all incomplete. The dust and blood were mixed together, which was shocking.

"It wants to fight quickly." Ji Fanchen said in a deep voice to Ling Zhi, "Once I realize something is wrong, I will use my trump card directly. I must not let you and the many disciples of Yaowangfeng take this risk."
Chapter completed!