"Shadow the Sky Seal!" Lin Ziming shouted these three words, with such a great momentum that it could penetrate into the sky, as if it was directly alarmed by the immortals in the sky, causing a rumbling sound to echo in the sky.

Lin Ziming actually shot Jian Rushuang's killer move. At this moment, blue veins swelled up in his right hand. The arms, which were originally red due to the boiling blood, turned into blue-black in an instant, and ferocious blue veins were like centipedes attached to Lin Ziming's arm!

Full of explosive power, the same turn of the sky-turning seal looked even more terrifying than the one used by Jian Rushuang just now.

"This is impossible!!!" Jian Rushuang saw this scene, and he opened his eyes wide and was shocked. He had never been so despicable. At the same time, his face was pale, his scalp was numb, and his heart was twisted tightly. He felt a sense of crisis that he had never had before.

No, it can no longer be called a sense of crisis, but a breath of death!

Once he gets this swing of the sky, his head will definitely be blown up and he will die.

But he couldn't understand why Lin Ziming could use this move to the sky-changing seal, which was his trump card.

At the critical moment, Jian Rushuang didn't care about so much. At this moment, his potential was forced out of the fishing ground by the dry pond, and he roared: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Immediately afterwards, he raised his arms to protect his celestial spirit cover, because he knew that he could not avoid the move of the Fighting Heaven Seal, so he could only raise his arms and carry it hard.

He didn't believe that Lin Ziming, a yellow-haired boy who had just broken through to the great perfection of the innate realm, could have such great power. The most important thing is that the Fentian Seal is not a simple move, but it includes the way of luck. If the luck is wrong, it will easily become possessed by the devil in minutes and die suddenly!

Even if Lin Ziming is genius, he will never be able to see him use it once. In such a short period of time, he will find out how to luck.

However, reality slapped him heavily.

In an instant, Lin Ziming's Heaven-Shaped Seal had already reached Jian Rushuang's forehead, and then pressed down. In Jian Rushuang's perception, what was pressed down was not Lin Ziming's right hand, but the collapse of the way of heaven and the end of the world. As a secular creature, he could not stop the collapse of the way of heaven and the end of the world.

Crack Crack Crack!

Jian Rushuang's arms could not bear it as soon as he touched Lin Ziming's Flipping Seal, and he could not bear it anymore and broke his bones directly. With all his strength, he could not stop Lin Ziming's move!

At the same time, his feet could not withstand this importance, and his feet were directly buried in the soil and sprayed a heavy mouthful of blood!

His face was as pale as paper.

His expression was extremely wonderful, horrified, incredible, fearful, painful, regretful…

He was defeated, defeated by Lin Ziming, a little man who had never been taken seriously by him, and he still used his own killer weapon.

At this moment, he heard something broken in his body. It was his dignity and his pride.

Lin Ziming was also gasping for breath. This move of the Heavenly Indicator consumed too much energy. After he finished this move, he consumed half of it.

He quickly adjusted his breath, looked down at Jian Rushuang, whose body was half in the soil, and some light flashed in his eyes, and his murderous intent was revealed. For a peerless strong man like Jian Rushuang, once he became an enemy, he would be a big trouble in his heart and he had to solve it as soon as possible!

Jian Rushuang also felt his murderous intent, raised her head and stared at Lin Ziming, full of unwillingness and despair, but at this time, he had lost the ability to fight and could not stop Lin Ziming at all.

However, at this moment, a voice appeared from the sky in time: "Lin Ziming won this battle."

It was the voice of the Holy King Luo Tian, ​​Lin Ziming immediately felt a powerful gaze and stared at him. As long as he dared to take action, he would be killed.

He sighed in his heart, it was a pity. But he didn't dare to disobey the Holy King at this time, so he had to give up.

Jian Rushuang felt relieved, but he was not happy at all because he was defeated and he was completely defeated.

Lin Ziming said to Jian Rushuang: "You are defeated."

"Yes, I'm defeated." Jian Rushuang lowered her head, unable to explain what it felt.

Lin Ziming ignored him anymore, but looked at Ni Shang at the foot of the mountain and smiled brightly at him.

Nishang was stunned for almost five seconds before she came to her senses. Tears dripped from her eyes flowed down. Then, her body relaxed and fainted.

Her body was already almost at its limit, and she only supported herself in one breath. Now that she relaxed, she immediately fainted.

Lin Ziming's face changed and he quickly went down, hugged Nishang, took Nishang's pulse, and found that Nishang was still alive and not dead, so he relaxed a little.

The others present looked at him with awe and horror.

Seeing his arrival, I couldn't help but retreat.

Lin Ziming looked up and looked at the sky. Soon, the voice of the Holy King came from the sky: "Xuan, Lin Ziming will serve as the King of the Southern Region from now on."

Lin Ziming finally relaxed completely when he heard this voice. Fortunately, the Holy King did not break his promise, and he finally escaped danger and successfully saved his mother and Nishang.

When his mother Qin Yuehua woke up and heard the news, she was shocked and unbelievable.

Finally, she was convinced that it was true from Nishang, and she burst into tears and held Lin Ziming's hand tightly.

Lin Ziming became the King of the Southern Heaven and replaced Lei Zhen's position. This is a first-class event, not only for him, but also for the Luotian organization.

The next day, he organized a service ceremony in Luotian, and the scene was very grand.

Everyone except Jian Rushuang attended.

Lin Ziming was glorious at this moment, and countless people came to curry favor with him. Even his mother Qin Yuehua and Nishang's status rose with the rise.

But Lin Ziming was not so proud, because he knew that his status in the Luotian organization was given to him by the holy king who was tall and tall, and the dragon was not seen. Once the holy king didn't like him, he immediately returned to the prototype.

He had a premonition that the Holy King would summon him.

He also wanted to see whether this mysterious holy king had three heads and six arms.

On the third day he served as the King of the Southern Region, he finally received the summons from the Holy King.

When his mother Qin Yuehua heard the news, her face changed, she grabbed Lin Ziming and said, "Ziming, you can't go to see him."

"Why?" Lin Ziming was a little confused. Could it be that his mother was still worried that the Holy King would harm him? With the Holy King's cultivation level, there was no need to harm him at this time.

But my mother talked about him and couldn't say anything clearly.

Lin Ziming patted her hand and comforted her a few words. Now that the Holy King summoned him, it is impossible for him to go as the King of the Southern Region.

After he left, Qin Yuehua's expression was complicated and he gritted his teeth: "This old man still has the face to see Ziming..."
Chapter completed!