Chapter 3063

Lingxiao's fist, like a tyrannical volcano, roared, but it was like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. All the forces were united in an instant, and a peerless fist broke out!

There is no secret method, no imperial art, no law of the great road, and no so-called skills. All the forces unite into one and turn into a simple fist.

The power to return to the source is to kill.

At this moment, Lingxiao didn't have any thoughts in his heart. There was only his Highness the ninth prince in his eyes.

There was only one thought in his mind.

Kill the ninth prince!

Kill him!

Lingxiao's fist seal came in an instant, and the bright light even reflected the bright eyes of his Highness the ninth prince.

The void around your Highness the ninth Prince seems distorted, and it seems that there are endless years overlapping together, constantly swallowing the power of Lingxiao's fist.

At the same time, his Highness the ninth Prince pointed out in the air and pointed to the center of Lingxiao's eyebrows.

His fingers are crystal clear and slender, like white jade, but they are shrouded in chaotic light. It seems that they come from an origin, and instantly burst out endless power to open up heaven and earth, divide all things, and condense the order of heaven and the law of all things.

"Open the sky with a finger?! it is said that this is the supreme magic created by his Highness the ninth prince. It is praised by the Immortal Emperor as a peerless fingering that is not weaker than the emperor's skill. With his own strength, who can stop it?"

Taiqingzi exclaimed.

This point made him feel a strong sense of threat.

At the beginning of the day, the supreme magic created by his Highness the ninth prince can threaten the Immortal King. Lingxiao is just the cultivation of the double heaven in the imperial realm. How can you resist it?

"Lei Ling's fist vaguely has the true meaning of emperor Dao, but unfortunately his cultivation is still too weak!"

Wu Xiong's eyes were bright and said slowly.

"Fool! Do you know what real power is? No wonder fools like you can't prove to be emperor all your life!"

Gu Tongtian sneered, which made the people of the nine immortal sects glare at him.

But he looked as usual, staring at the scene of the war between Lingxiao and his Highness the ninth prince, with a burning look in his eyes.

Poof!

His Highness the ninth prince opened the sky with a finger, which contained the supreme power of pioneering the world. He came later and came first. In an instant, he pierced Lingxiao's eyebrows. The power of great destruction was like a storm and shrouded in Lingxiao's immortal God.

At this moment, Lingxiao's fist seal can break the time-space barrier around his Highness the ninth Prince and suppress him as a whole.

Buzz!

The body of his Highness the ninth prince was slightly shocked. Unexpectedly, he directly avoided the fist of Lingxiao from an incredible angle, and then hit with a finger in the air.

Poof!

It was still a finger to open the sky. The sharp finger was as fast as lightning, as if it exceeded the speed of thinking, directly broke Lingxiao's flesh and blood, and then stabbed him in the heart!

Boom!

Lingxiao's whole body was spewing out endless divine light, and the violent breath was diffuse, just like a sun about to break, and the breath was weakening rapidly.

Even the indestructible bones in the sky trembled violently after being hit by the opening finger of his Highness the ninth prince, as if they would collapse at any time.

"You lost!"

His Highness the ninth Prince stood in front of Lingxiao, looked directly into his eyes and said very calmly.

Even the Immortal King couldn't stop him.

Lingxiao's immortal God and heart were attacked at the same time, which was fatal.

But Lingxiao's fist seal did not pose the slightest threat to his Highness the ninth prince.

"That's not necessarily true!"

Lingxiao's mouth had purple and gold blood spilling, but his eyes showed a look of ridicule.

Boom!

In an instant, the light sprayed around Lingxiao turned into dense fist prints in the void. Each fist print contains the power to destroy the sky and the earth.

All the fist prints gathered in an instant, like an immortal mountain, and were suppressed towards his Highness the ninth prince.

The fist originally shot by Lingxiao seemed to have been exhausted and destroyed by the distorted time and space around his Highness the ninth prince, but now it came, annihilated many time and space, and directly hit his Highness the ninth Prince's chest.

Click!

The immortal light around his Highness the ninth Prince collapsed, the time and space collapsed, and all the defense forces split like a spider's web, and then completely burst.

Lingxiao bajue's fist pierced the chest of his Highness the ninth Prince without any resistance!

The fist seal of the holy mountain on the sky was suppressed, and the head of the ninth prince was directly destroyed!

Boom!

The whole person of the ninth Prince directly exploded into a bright light rain in the void!

A strong sense of weakness came, Lingxiao trembled, and the whole person almost fell to the ground.

This peerless punch broke out. In addition, he let go of all his defenses and was seriously injured by his Highness the ninth prince. His body was about to collapse.

But he still managed to stand up straight and looked into the void in the distance.

There, the immortal light gathered, and the body of his Highness the ninth Prince condensed again, but it looked unreal, as if it would be broken at any time.

"It's such a powerful fist that it can integrate the power of the source of the avenue. I'm still careless! What's the name of this fist?"

His Highness the ninth Prince sighed softly.

"I call it the fist of origin!"

Lingxiao said calmly.

His arms were trembling slightly, and the meridians in his body had been broken. If his bones were not hard enough, his flesh would be broken at the moment.

This power is far beyond his grasp.

Just now Lingxiao's momentum has been accumulated to the extreme, which is like entering the state of epiphany. Based on the origin of the twelve main roads, he integrated the power of the twelve origins into this fist, and broke out a shocking blow.

This is the power of source integration.

Others may not see it, but his Highness the ninth prince saw it.

"Ten thousand ways return to the flow, return to the source! The fist of the source is really a good name! You won this war!"

His Highness the ninth prince said calmly.

All the Xianjun strong people around watching the war were silent.

Hearing the words of his Highness the ninth prince, maybe those high-ranking immortal kings can't see it, but those peerless immortal kings are dignified, and their eyes to Lingxiao are full of solemn color.

If they hadn't paid attention to Lingxiao before, although Lingxiao killed Ning Wuji, it was just relying on the power of the fortune tripod.

But now, they are beginning to face Lingxiao.

Because Lingxiao has shown a powerful force enough to pose a threat to them!

"I won! What about your backhand? You can't give me the fragments of the nine fortune cauldrons so easily?"

Lingxiao smiled faintly, and a trace of irony appeared in his eyes.

On the surface, he was very calm, but his body had been frantically urging him to devour Daoguo, devouring the power accumulated by killing Ning Wuji before him. Whether it was flesh and blood or Yuanshen, he turned into a majestic original power, began to nourish his flesh and Yuanshen, quickly healed, and wanted to deal with the possible war in the future!