The next moment, the divine general's sword light and arrows came at the same time. Ling Tian raised his hand, and his thunder palm passed over his head, blocking it.
Today's Ling Tian, with his Jun Lei Palm under full force, is so terrifying!?
Carry down the sword light and arrows.
It has never hindered Ling Tian in the slightest.
Thunder exploded, and when the fourth storm spell arrived, Ling Tian raised his palm again, and his pure Yang fingers whizzed past, defeating all attacks.
The other hand waved out, and Jun Lei was pushed away horizontally.
The three great generals were struck by thunder palms and collapsed one after another.
In an instant, Ling Tian defeated and killed the four great generals one after another. Looking at you on the Jiuzhong Mountain Pass, Su Jiu'er and others were dumbfounded.
It seems that Ling Tian now is even more tyrannical than before!
"Intruders shall die!"
"Death!"
"Death!"
However, the four great gods were destroyed, and Ling Tian seemed to have lit a powder keg.
On both sides of the official road, the remaining fourteen divine generals roared in unison, and their sound shook the entire Jiuzhong Mountain Pass.
In an instant, those god generals moved one after another, holding weapons in their hands, and many martial arts came at the same time. One after another figures soared into the sky, and endless magical arts descended from the sky, trying to submerge and bury Ling Tian's body below.
On the Jiuzhong Mountain Pass, Zhao Min and others were shocked. Their eyes fell on Ling Tian. They didn't know how to resist the combined efforts of the fourteen divine generals.
The combined fighting power of these god generals is really too strong.
Even the top genius has probably exceeded his limit, right?
On the official road, Ling Tian raised his sword and walked slowly.
He looked up into the void, and saw hundreds of thousands of sword shadows flowing around his body.
Since he descended on this official road, he has not yet drawn his sword.
Now, looking at the martial arts and immortal arts intertwined all over the sky, he finally smiled.
A master of swordsmanship and all the trump cards.
Finally, I can display them all at this moment!
Immediately, Ling Tian raised the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, and hundreds of thousands of sword shadows raged, rushing in all directions.
It seems that I have a world of swords under my command.
In an instant, dense sword shadows swirled around Ling Tian's body. Above the sword shadows, thunder raged, storms flowed, fire boiled, and countless sword ways intertwined.
When the magic skills performed by the gods and generals descended on Ling Tian's head, the world of swords unleashed by Ling Tian was completely isolated from the outside world.
Those attacks were caught in the shadow of the sword, and were finally wiped out bit by bit.
"Why does it look like a sword formation?" Everyone felt shocked.
Li Yunlan frowned, he could see that this was not only Ling Tian's sword world power, but the sword intention alone would never be so powerful.
And Li Yunlan also guessed well.
What Ling Tian sacrificed at this time was the Ten Thousand Sword Formation that had not been used for a long time.
However, the current Ten Thousand Sword Formation is completely different from before. It has been integrated with Ling Tian's unique swordsmanship. The Ten Thousand Sword Formation has now become a Hundred Thousand Swords. With the persistence of the Sword World, Fire Seed, and Immortal Soldiers,
It can unleash unprecedented tyrannical power.
Within the area covered by the sword shadow from 100,000 to 100,000, is the world that Ling Tian can dominate.
Any existence that does not exceed Ling Tian's endurance limit will be ruthlessly suppressed without any chance to fight back.
In the void, one hundred thousand sword shadows follow ancient trajectories, swallowing all things and burying all those magical arts.
Ling Tian held up the Long Yuan Sword, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of sword shadows, and immediately slashed it down suddenly. The world of swords turned into a sword light that penetrated the sky and the earth, sweeping out.
The gods were surprised and retreated one after another.
But he was still swallowed up by the sword light and was torn apart.
When the last god general was killed by the light of the sword, it had already retreated to the gate of the Immortal Palace.
One sword array, one hundred thousand sword shadows.
In an instant, fourteen divine generals were killed.
The eighteen divine generals who guarded the Immortal Palace had once resisted Ling Tian for half a breath.
At this time, Ling Tian held the Long Yuan Sword and finally stood in front of the Immortal Palace.
"horrible!"
"It seems that Ling Tian will succeed." Su Jiuer suppressed the shock in her heart and pursed her lips, "If he can enter the Immortal Palace!"
However, Su Jiuer suddenly seemed to remember something.
Looking at the closed gate of the Immortal Palace, he suddenly whispered, "By the way, it's the key!"
She also suddenly remembered that Ling Tian seemed to be looking for something along the way. Originally, she thought Ling Tian was looking for the Sky Demon Grass, but now that she thought about it, Ling Tian was definitely not just looking for the Sky Demon Grass.
Wherever the demonic grass appeared that day, there was a stone tablet, and Ling Tian took the key from the stone tablet.
Could it be that when Ling Tian entered this nine-level mountain pass, he really didn't think about what a holy son was and what it meant to overpower the genius of a foreign race?
What he wants is to enter this fairy palace!
Before Asgard.
Ling Tian raised his head and looked at the magnificent Immortal Palace hidden in the darkness.
However, he suddenly burst out laughing.
Zuo Zongren told him that this was an ancient city.
But what he saw was the fairy palace.
And now, there is a plaque on the Immortal Palace.
The plaque was broken into pieces, with only one green word left.
Although it is not complete, the word "green" is really too familiar to Ling Tian.
He is really too familiar with the senior Liu Yao in Taoyuan.
This is not an ancient city at all, nor is it a fairy palace.
But the tomb of Emperor Qingxiao!
Ling Tian hadn't thought about it since he discovered the first Qingxiao Emperor's Tomb after his ascension.
But it was unintentional, and now, he encountered it like this.
Last time, the emperor's tomb was a doubtful tomb, but he was still given the Eternal Burning Heaven Art and the Immortal Fire.
I wonder if this is now the tomb of Emperor Qingxiao. Could it be a tomb of doubt, and what else is there for him in it?
Ling Tian raised his hand, and in his palm, nine ancient bronze keys floated up.
Ling Tian gently moved his hand and inserted the key into the access hole on the tomb door.
Buzz!
Sure enough, a buzzing sound echoed through the sky, and the door of the ancient tomb in the darkness rumbled open.
A dazzling fiery red light burst out from it.
It was as if a breath was torn open between heaven and earth at this moment, illuminating all the darkness.
Ling Tian turned around and looked at the people at the gate of Jiuchong Mountain from a distance.
Immediately, he turned around and walked into the door.
At this moment, Ling Tian seemed to have entered a fairy gate. The gate was closed and everything was silent again.
Only when you reach the official road, the corpses of geniuses are all over the ground, facing the ancient and desolate wind.
"Ling Tian, he really went in!"
"He succeeded!?"
"What exactly is in this immortal palace?!"
"I don't know, I can only wait until Ling Tian comes out!" Everyone was shocked and trembling all over. The Immortal Gate opened wide just now, and they felt strong energy from it. That energy definitely did not belong to the Immortals.
Zhao Min pursed her lips, "However, everyone should be careful. If something goes wrong, don't hesitate to use the token to teleport directly back to Nanhua City!"
"good!"
Everyone nodded together.
Now that the matter at Jiuchong Pass has developed, it is no longer something they can handle.