Chapter 2335
"Huh?"
Lingxiao's heart was shocked and suddenly felt a fatal crisis approaching, which made his hair stand up.
He didn't even want to think about it. The vast divine power of his body gushed out and blew directly at the top of his head!
Click!
Above Lingxiao's head, the sky was broken, and a huge palm print was suppressed in the air. It was like the hand of Tiandao, containing unpredictable power and unmatched power, and suddenly collided with Lingxiao's fist.
Lingxiao's fist seal broke, and his whole body was shocked. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and was blown out by the unparalleled power!
"Eh? A little saint can stop us from doing our best? The realm of the Four Saints is really extraordinary!"
A slightly surprised voice sounded in the void, containing a calm and steady fluctuation, as if everything was under his control.
On the broken sky, an old man with white hair and beard, dressed in a broad Taoist robe, holding a purple bamboo stick and hanging a purple gold gourd, looked like a fairy spirit, his temperament was dusty and slowly fell down.
His eyes were deep and indifferent, as if he regarded all the people in the world as mole ants, with a king's bearing.
After he appeared, the world roads around him resonated with him.
"Is it the ancestor of Chinese Zizhu?!"
Someone exclaimed and looked in awe.
The ancestor of Zizhu is a real king and strong man. He has lived for many years. He was famous in the divine world and his strength is unfathomable.
People didn't expect that the Chinese would be the ancestor of Zizhu!
"Grandpa, you're here at last! Please kill this Liao and avenge my eight brothers!"
After seeing the old man, the great heavenly king immediately bowed his hands and said, his eyes full of incomparable awe.
"Waste! You can't even solve one Lingxiao. Eight of the nine heavenly kings have been broken. You are my Chinese sinner!"
Zizhu looked at the king coldly and said.
In fact, his heart is dripping blood.
Even if the Chinese family has a great cause and profound heritage, it is not so easy to cultivate a strong man at the level of Mahatma. Now eight people have been killed by Lingxiao.
It's not that Zizhu didn't want to do it. He was hiding in the dark. He was ready to do it when Lingxiao wanted to kill Huaqiu, but he was stopped at the critical moment.
The man in the dark used his supreme magic power to block this space from the strong of the holy king. Zizhu finally broke the blockade and should break in.
But when he appeared, he just saw the success of Lingxiao ferry robbery. There was only one lonely King left of the nine heavenly kings!
"Grandpa, I'm guilty! But now the top priority is to kill Lingxiao. As long as we can win the good fortune of heaven and the wordless heavenly book, it's not a problem how much we Chinese pay!"
The great heavenly king whispered to the ancestor of Zizhu.
"Go away!"
The ancestor of Zizhu scolded, but he also acquiesced to the words of the great heavenly king. Now the top priority is to kill Lingxiao and win the luck of heaven and the wordless heavenly book. For this, you can do whatever you want!
"The holy king of the Chinese nationality? I didn't expect that the holy king would sneak attack behind his back. It's disgusting!"
Lingxiao sneered and said with a deep look.
If he hadn't noticed something from the king's expression just now, I'm afraid the blow would be enough to seriously hurt him.
The holy king is unfathomable. He is the king of the holy way. He follows his words and becomes the law of the world. His strength is far higher than that of the great saint.
Perhaps the ten saints can barely fight the great saints, but the ten great saints are not the opponent of the holy king at all, or even a one-sided massacre.
"Lingxiao, you killed eight Chinese people, just give back your life!"
Zizhu said faintly. He clapped his hand at Lingxiao without hesitation!
The strong at the level of the holy king can almost be said to stand at the peak of power. When the great emperor and the emperor don't come out, the holy king is invincible.
Naturally, they do what they want. They don't need to care about any false names and opinions. Do they need a reason to kill someone or rob something?
After paying such a high price, Lingxiao's real combat power was finally tested. Zizhu's ancestors naturally had no scruples and directly shot.
Boom!
The huge palm print blocks out the sky and the sun. It is like the hand of God. It is not only incomparably huge, but also contains the power to annihilate everything. It falls directly into the sky.
When this palm falls, even a great saint will be shot to death in an instant, without the slightest exception.
"Open it for me!"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed and showed his bloody fighting spirit. In the palm of his hand, fan Tianyin dripped and rotated. In an instant, there was an unparalleled divine power, and he welcomed Zizhu in the air!
At the same time, Lingxiao burst out with the strongest power. The eyebrows, the body, the mental power and the flesh were all shining, turning into four immortal divine rings suspended behind him, making him exude a wave of inviolability.
Click!
Fantianyin is like an ancient mountain, and its power is extremely terrible. However, after colliding with the palm of Zizhu's ancestor, it was slapped by Zizhu's ancestor and flew out.
That palm was castrated and collided with Lingxiao again.
Lingxiao's whole body trembled violently, and the four divine rings were shining to the extreme in an instant. It seemed that they had reached the limit of bearing, and there were subtle cracks.
Lingxiao was shocked all over, and his blood surged, and suddenly flew out!
"The gap is too big! The holy king is the king of the holy way. He controls the avenue of heaven and earth at will. With my current cultivation, even if it is the realm of the four saints, it is just a saint. There is a difference of two great realms, that is, heaven and earth!"
Lingxiao sighed in her heart.
But his eyes became sharper and sharper, his whole body was full of war, the vast breath in the center of his eyebrows was surging, and an ancient book of heaven came out in the air in an instant, blooming with thousands of rays!
The wordless heavenly Book floats above Lingxiao's head, filled with chaotic light, like the emergence of the birth and death of the infinite world. The vast and terrible power poured into Lingxiao's body, making Lingxiao's breath soar.
"Wordless heavenly script?! wordless heavenly script appears!"
"Did the ancestor of Zizhu finally make Lingxiao feel the pressure? Is this the legendary chaos treasure wordless heavenly book?"
Everyone's eyes lit up in an instant, one by one was short of breath and trembled.
Will Lingxiao, who has received the blessing of wordless heavenly book, be the opponent of Zizhu's ancestor?
Lingxiao's heart was shocked and suddenly felt a fatal crisis approaching, which made his hair stand up.
He didn't even want to think about it. The vast divine power of his body gushed out and blew directly at the top of his head!
Click!
Above Lingxiao's head, the sky was broken, and a huge palm print was suppressed in the air. It was like the hand of Tiandao, containing unpredictable power and unmatched power, and suddenly collided with Lingxiao's fist.
Lingxiao's fist seal broke, and his whole body was shocked. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and was blown out by the unparalleled power!
"Eh? A little saint can stop us from doing our best? The realm of the Four Saints is really extraordinary!"
A slightly surprised voice sounded in the void, containing a calm and steady fluctuation, as if everything was under his control.
On the broken sky, an old man with white hair and beard, dressed in a broad Taoist robe, holding a purple bamboo stick and hanging a purple gold gourd, looked like a fairy spirit, his temperament was dusty and slowly fell down.
His eyes were deep and indifferent, as if he regarded all the people in the world as mole ants, with a king's bearing.
After he appeared, the world roads around him resonated with him.
"Is it the ancestor of Chinese Zizhu?!"
Someone exclaimed and looked in awe.
The ancestor of Zizhu is a real king and strong man. He has lived for many years. He was famous in the divine world and his strength is unfathomable.
People didn't expect that the Chinese would be the ancestor of Zizhu!
"Grandpa, you're here at last! Please kill this Liao and avenge my eight brothers!"
After seeing the old man, the great heavenly king immediately bowed his hands and said, his eyes full of incomparable awe.
"Waste! You can't even solve one Lingxiao. Eight of the nine heavenly kings have been broken. You are my Chinese sinner!"
Zizhu looked at the king coldly and said.
In fact, his heart is dripping blood.
Even if the Chinese family has a great cause and profound heritage, it is not so easy to cultivate a strong man at the level of Mahatma. Now eight people have been killed by Lingxiao.
It's not that Zizhu didn't want to do it. He was hiding in the dark. He was ready to do it when Lingxiao wanted to kill Huaqiu, but he was stopped at the critical moment.
The man in the dark used his supreme magic power to block this space from the strong of the holy king. Zizhu finally broke the blockade and should break in.
But when he appeared, he just saw the success of Lingxiao ferry robbery. There was only one lonely King left of the nine heavenly kings!
"Grandpa, I'm guilty! But now the top priority is to kill Lingxiao. As long as we can win the good fortune of heaven and the wordless heavenly book, it's not a problem how much we Chinese pay!"
The great heavenly king whispered to the ancestor of Zizhu.
"Go away!"
The ancestor of Zizhu scolded, but he also acquiesced to the words of the great heavenly king. Now the top priority is to kill Lingxiao and win the luck of heaven and the wordless heavenly book. For this, you can do whatever you want!
"The holy king of the Chinese nationality? I didn't expect that the holy king would sneak attack behind his back. It's disgusting!"
Lingxiao sneered and said with a deep look.
If he hadn't noticed something from the king's expression just now, I'm afraid the blow would be enough to seriously hurt him.
The holy king is unfathomable. He is the king of the holy way. He follows his words and becomes the law of the world. His strength is far higher than that of the great saint.
Perhaps the ten saints can barely fight the great saints, but the ten great saints are not the opponent of the holy king at all, or even a one-sided massacre.
"Lingxiao, you killed eight Chinese people, just give back your life!"
Zizhu said faintly. He clapped his hand at Lingxiao without hesitation!
The strong at the level of the holy king can almost be said to stand at the peak of power. When the great emperor and the emperor don't come out, the holy king is invincible.
Naturally, they do what they want. They don't need to care about any false names and opinions. Do they need a reason to kill someone or rob something?
After paying such a high price, Lingxiao's real combat power was finally tested. Zizhu's ancestors naturally had no scruples and directly shot.
Boom!
The huge palm print blocks out the sky and the sun. It is like the hand of God. It is not only incomparably huge, but also contains the power to annihilate everything. It falls directly into the sky.
When this palm falls, even a great saint will be shot to death in an instant, without the slightest exception.
"Open it for me!"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed and showed his bloody fighting spirit. In the palm of his hand, fan Tianyin dripped and rotated. In an instant, there was an unparalleled divine power, and he welcomed Zizhu in the air!
At the same time, Lingxiao burst out with the strongest power. The eyebrows, the body, the mental power and the flesh were all shining, turning into four immortal divine rings suspended behind him, making him exude a wave of inviolability.
Click!
Fantianyin is like an ancient mountain, and its power is extremely terrible. However, after colliding with the palm of Zizhu's ancestor, it was slapped by Zizhu's ancestor and flew out.
That palm was castrated and collided with Lingxiao again.
Lingxiao's whole body trembled violently, and the four divine rings were shining to the extreme in an instant. It seemed that they had reached the limit of bearing, and there were subtle cracks.
Lingxiao was shocked all over, and his blood surged, and suddenly flew out!
"The gap is too big! The holy king is the king of the holy way. He controls the avenue of heaven and earth at will. With my current cultivation, even if it is the realm of the four saints, it is just a saint. There is a difference of two great realms, that is, heaven and earth!"
Lingxiao sighed in her heart.
But his eyes became sharper and sharper, his whole body was full of war, the vast breath in the center of his eyebrows was surging, and an ancient book of heaven came out in the air in an instant, blooming with thousands of rays!
The wordless heavenly Book floats above Lingxiao's head, filled with chaotic light, like the emergence of the birth and death of the infinite world. The vast and terrible power poured into Lingxiao's body, making Lingxiao's breath soar.
"Wordless heavenly script?! wordless heavenly script appears!"
"Did the ancestor of Zizhu finally make Lingxiao feel the pressure? Is this the legendary chaos treasure wordless heavenly book?"
Everyone's eyes lit up in an instant, one by one was short of breath and trembled.
Will Lingxiao, who has received the blessing of wordless heavenly book, be the opponent of Zizhu's ancestor?