Chapter 420

"You know, the martial arts holy land of the God of war mainland is not comparable to your self styled martial arts Holy Land! What is the martial arts holy land? It can be called the martial arts holy land only if the supreme power who comes to the world sits in the town and creates the Taoist tradition for thousands of years! The strong people in the region of princes do not even have the qualification to start a sect in the God of war Dalu!"

The words of the ninth son made the faces of the four martial arts holy places red.

Compared with the God of war, the eight wastelands are really like frogs at the bottom of a well.

"Ares mainland, is it great?"

Lingxiao smiled coldly, "the eight wastelands ten thousand years ago are the center of this world, and the Changsheng gate ten thousand years ago is the most powerful martial arts Holy Land in this world. Even the strong in the supreme territory can only bow down!

Our Changsheng gate inherits the foundation of our ancestors, and there will be a king in the world in the future! What are the forces behind you? Is it comparable to the longevity gate ten thousand years ago? If not, you deserve my surrender? "

Lingxiao's words immediately made the ninth son's face gloomy.

"Very well, Lingxiao, since you propose a toast and don't punish yourself, the son can only kill your longevity gate and break you into pieces! I hope you won't kneel down and beg for mercy later!"

The ninth son's voice was extremely cold. He was scolded by Lingxiao, which made him very angry. He felt a great loss of face and became angry. He killed Lingxiao fiercely.

"Lingxiao, what nonsense, the ninth son of God of war, what about the people in the mainland? Look at the emperor slaughtering this kid!"

The old goat couldn't help but sneer and rushed up to the impermanent ghost.

"Evil animal, seek death!"

The impermanent ghost gave him a cold look. Although the old goat killed Hongluo, he was quite surprised, the old goat even tried to provoke him beyond his power, which immediately made him angry. The Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand came in the air and cleaved down at the old goat.

"Everybody, give it to me! Today I'm going to let changshengmen's chickens and dogs stay!"

The ninth son said coldly.

With the order of the ninth son, the supreme elders of Youming sect and beast gate, as well as the strong ones of the remaining four holy places, seemed to have confidence and roared towards Changsheng mountain.

"Lingxiao, since you are not convinced, the son will fight until you are convinced!"

The ninth Holy Son flashed cold in his eyes and hit Lingxiao with a fist in the air.

Click!

Black thunder swept through the void, and the breath of the ninth son was violent. Behind him, there seemed to be a huge ancient tomb, with endless breath of death gushing out, like a monument to the sky.

"Kill!"

Lingxiao's eyes also showed a strong sense of war. His whole body was filled with dragon power, and he greeted him with an invincible fist seal.

Boom!

The golden light of Lingxiao's fist seal is like an angry King Kong. It explodes on the Tianbei and destroys the Tianbei in an instant.

The ninth son looked cold. The tablet turned into a black rune, condensed on his fist, and fell into the sky.

"Emperor tomb fist!"

The cold voice sounded, and the fist seal of the ninth son was in the air, like the fist of the great emperor, as if to destroy everything, containing unparalleled divine power.

"Emperor tomb boxing? Indeed, it is the holy land of emperor tomb mountain!"

Lingxiao's eyes twinkled. He had guessed before that the huangquan Shenglong array was originally the clan protection array in the vein of emperor tomb mountain. At this moment, seeing the ninth Saint performing emperor tomb boxing, he naturally understood the identity of the ninth saint.

The martial arts of the town sect of the emperor tomb mountain is the supreme Scripture of the emperor tomb. It is said that it has the power of an ancient emperor to destroy the sky and the earth.

"How dare emperor tomb mountain covet the eight wastelands? Damn it!"

In Lingxiao's eyes, the killing is fierce, and the blood gas around him is boiling. The power of the flying dragon erupts. Lingxiao's fist is like a dragon, shrouded in golden lightning, and fights with the ninth son.

The ninth son seems to have just entered the realm of princes, but he has practiced the supreme Sutra of the emperor's tomb. Therefore, he is powerful and unparalleled, far from being comparable to the supreme elders of the four holy places.

The emperor's tomb fist is unparalleled. It is like an eternal emperor's tomb in chaos, which wants to bury all living creatures.

Boom!

Lingxiao and the ninth son collided with dozens of fists in an instant. The unparalleled strong wind swept through the void everywhere. Unexpectedly, they were equal.

"How could it be?! did he really get the inheritance of swallowing heaven?"

The ninth son's heart set off a huge wave and was extremely shocked. At the same time, he was more and more convinced that Lingxiao was likely to be inherited by swallowing heaven.

Otherwise, how could the cultivation of only heaven and man be the opponent of the ninth son?

You know, the supreme elder of Youming sect, although his cultivation is several times higher than that of the ninth Holy Son, he can't do three moves at all.

This strengthened the ninth son's mind. As long as he killed Lingxiao and won Lingxiao's inheritance, his position in the emperor's tomb mountain will be greatly improved.

"Emperor tomb boxing, Emperor exterminates the eight wastelands!"

The ninth Holy Son roared, and the black light around him was boiling. He punched out, as vast as the sea, like a great emperor overlooking nine days and ten places, stepping out and killing Lingxiao town.

The fist was so vast that the surrounding mountains shook and the sky shook.

The supreme martial arts is to let people have the supreme and invincible power to kill from the beginning!

Although Lingxiao's heaven swallowing and ZuLong secrets are not inferior to or even better than the supreme martial arts, they are not unique skills, so they don't look as powerful as the supreme martial arts.

"Four elephants strike the sky!"

Lingxiao drank coldly, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth was created by Lingxiao in his previous life, with unparalleled power, and is now Lingxiao's strongest killing skill.

Boom!

The four elephants rose up in the sky, and the power of earth, water, wind and fire intertwined vertically and horizontally, as if to repeat chaos, which shrouded the great emperor in an instant.

The fiery fist awns are vertical and horizontal, the surrounding peaks are broken, and the world is surging, but Changsheng mountain has no influence at all. A trace of mysterious runes overflow and protect Changsheng mountain.

Lingxiao and the ninth son are like two fierce beasts that destroy heaven and earth. They collide fiercely in the void.

Finally, the four elephant divine light broke the virtual shadow of the great emperor, and went across the sky like a bright sword, cutting to the ninth son.

"Emperor tomb boxing, heaven and earth are sad!"

The ninth son's eyes are gloomy. With fierce greed, the stronger Lingxiao is, the more he covets Lingxiao's martial arts.

Bang!

It seemed that an ancient holy mountain exploded, and the ninth son's fist was unparalleled. The blazing light made the sky vibrate violently, and the unparalleled fist seal roared towards the sky, accompanied by a mysterious vision of heaven and earth wailing and blood rain.

The ninth son's fist seemed to break heaven and earth, making heaven and earth begin to cry.

The wind and cloud rolled all over the sky, and the power of heaven and earth was swept away by the ninth son. The vast Tianwei was suppressed to tear Lingxiao to pieces!