Chapter 611 Cover the sky with one palm(2/2)
The sharp sword shocked countless monks inside and outside Bai Yujing who were attracted by this battle. During the battle, Master Ling Tian showed a stronger killing method than Master Butian Pavilion!
"One sword shines across the world, and it is worthy of being the most fierce sword in the ten sects. It's a pity..."
In the Qianshan Cave Heaven, Gan Shisi's eyes moved.
Among the ten masters of the ten major sects, the one with the deepest cultivation is the master of Taiyi, and the one with the most fierce killing is the master of Lingtian sect. Even he cannot compare this.
He took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to watch the next scene.
After many days of discussion, he knew very well that this sword could not threaten the increasingly powerful and unfathomable Taoist Yuanyang.
The three of them join forces, but I’m afraid they may not be able to do it.
Buzz buzz ~~
The great sword light brings endless destruction. Wherever you pass, the starlight and nothingness are completely killed. The extreme sharpness creates an incomparable murderous intent!
This sword is not even a marquis spiritual treasure, but the power of this sword is far beyond the killing of the twelve marquis spiritual treasures in the cave heaven of the kings!
"As such a method? I know you well, but you..."
An Qisheng stood among the starry sky, wearing five-colored divine light, faintly swept across the Lord of Butian Pavilion and the old man from Wanfalou, who was fighting against each other's most powerful magical powers.
Just calmly spoke:
"You know nothing about me!"
An Qisheng sighed softly, his voice may not have any great power, but it seems to be everywhere, not using the void as a medium, and directly resounds in the hearts of everyone who sees this scene.
It also includes the Sect Master Ling Tian.
"Um?"
Master Ling Tian cut off the sect with one sword without hesitation, but his eyes were suddenly filled with brilliant lights!
The twenty-four caves, like black holes, burst out with endless glorious light at this moment.
It was like a big sun rising into the sky, illuminating one by one. In an instant, endless light and heat filled the starry sky!
The powerful people in the sky, the earth, and even were alarmed by the fluctuations of the battle here and peeped at them with various means instantly turned white.
No matter how amazing their bodies are, how magic eyes and divine eyes are cultivated, they are all flowing by the tears of light.
"The cave sky explodes?"
The eyes of the Sect Master Ling Tian were stabbed so hard that his eyes were pricked, but his eyes were not hesitant at all. He just had a thump in his heart and his divine power poured into his eyes.
In a trance, he saw twenty-four magnificent "big suns". The interweaving of endless light and heat seemed to form an indescribable huge god!
This god and man are like light and heat filling the starry sky and the earth, and are so big that they are indescribable.
"not good!"
The Lord Ling Tian’s heart was furious, and the Lord Butian Pavilion who was repelled by his own magical powers also had a blown away!
The three of them all looked up and saw five colors and five fingers like ancient sacred mountain, towering and endless, and in the next moment, with endless oppression.
It was overwhelmed with a bang!
The five fingers are like mountains, stars, and sky. This time, it seems that there is no need for any magical powers or secret techniques, but just the purest power that is overwhelming.
But it has already shown an indescribable horror!
"How is that possible?!"
The expression of the Sect Master Ling Tian finally changed drastically. At this moment, he even forgot the sword of the Killing Kong and looked at the palm that was pressing down incredible ways.
In it, he felt an extremely familiar atmosphere.
That is the fourteenth, and it is also the Ling Tiange, the Black Demon Armor, the Wanxiang Map, the Vacuum Cauldron...
This palm is all-encompassing, as if it contains the power of the fourteen marquis spiritual treasures and everyone who was suppressed!
"The head of the sect? Wentian Jian? How is it possible? How could he subdue Wentian Jian?"
The old man in Wanfa Tower was pressed by his breath and his hair was wide open, his eyes were full of horror and incomprehension.
A marquis spiritual treasure has its own spirituality and heritage, which is difficult for ordinary people to use, let alone people from other sects.
Those who have not practiced the spiritual treasures that have been passed down from the lineage of spiritual treasures need thousands of times to communicate and refine them if they want to activate the imperial treasures of the marquis.
It may not be possible.
Even the evil and magical skills in the legend cannot communicate in just a hundred days to refine fourteen pieces of marquis spiritual treasures from different sects.
Unless he can obtain the inheritance above the spiritual treasure in a hundred days with some means that he cannot understand, and cultivate it to a very high level that can be recognized by the Fenghou Lingbao.
But is this possible?
"Impossible! Even if he has cultivated twenty-four caves, how could he refine the fourteen marquis spiritual treasures in such a short time?!"
Seeing the five fingers covering the sky and the sun pressing down, the Lord of Butian Pavilion was incredible.
What magical power can refine the fourteen different sects and different techniques of the Fenghou Lingbao in just a hundred days?
Rumble!
The three of them changed their expressions, shocked and terrifying. In their incredible eyes, the giant palm covering the sky pressed down horizontally, crushing the three of them's bursting magical powers.
Chapter completed!