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Chapter 2378 What is the relationship between you and Di Jiuge?

At this time, Feng Jixing had a faint mark of wind and thunder emerging between his eyebrows. He looked at Ling Tian, ​​and the power of wind and thunder shot directly into Ling Tian's eyes.

Do you want to suppress him with your momentum!?

impossible!

And now Ling Tian, ​​in his mind sea, seemed to see an ancient thunder god who wanted to kill his divine will.

"Um!?"

Ling Tian was shocked and doubtful.

It seems that the inheritance of Feng Jixing is definitely impressive.

However, wanting to invade one's own mind with will is a bit overthinking.

On the foundation of the Qi Sea, the phantom of the God of War, Killing the Sky, opened his eyes, and an invincible will sat on the sea of ​​​​mind.

In an instant, the wind and thunder were annihilated into nothingness.

At this time, because Ling Tian activated the God of War to kill the sky, his aura surged again.

Everyone looked from a distance and saw two incomparably terrifying figures on Xiyue Peak, like giants, standing between heaven and earth.

The battle between will and momentum has been earth-shattering.

Everyone looked at the hazy shadow that was a thousand feet high behind Ling Tian. Although the will of this Immortal Lord was not very powerful, the aura of the Supreme Being made people look more and more disgusted.

"This..." Someone raised his head and looked at the phantom in shock. The light was flowing above the Immortal Lord. Although people could not see his appearance clearly, the aura was particularly ancient and noble.

Where did Ling Tian get this kind of inheritance!?

"Ling Tian, ​​you deserve my serious action!"

"Take the palm print!"

Feng Jixing was no longer willing to let Ling Tian gain momentum.

Although he cannot use the sword technique to use Feng Qilei, his thunder calamity hand seal is derived from Feng Qilei. This palm technique is so powerful that he has never really used it!

In an instant, Feng Jixing took the lead. He raised his hands, the power of wind and thunder rolled around, and the thunder calamity handprint was truly formed.

And this big handprint, with a radius of three thousand feet, rises up into the sky, as if it wants to slap Ling Tian to death on the sky.

Thunder rolled, tearing apart the space on Xiyue Peak.

this……

Luo Yan looked at the thunderous palm prints hitting the sky and couldn't help but swallowed.

It turns out that Feng Jixing had some reservations before.

"Haha, that's all!"

In the sky, Ling Tian looked at the big handprint flying up and couldn't help but sneer.

That's all.

"Boom."

With a loud noise, Ling Tian stepped on the sky, and his body flew into the air. The Immortal King's dragon wings trembled at a speed like lightning, and he descended across the void in an instant, like a god descending from the sky. He stretched out his big hand and pressed down on Feng Jiexing.

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He raised his arm, and the moment he pressed it down with his big hand, a vortex formed like a catastrophe, frantically absorbing the surrounding energy.

The Nine Blazing Lotus Fire was integrated into the big hand, and the next moment, a big palm like the hand of the Dragon God appeared on the sky.

That big hand was like a god descending from heaven, with a radius of five thousand feet!

Penetrating the void, there was a loud bang, and the wind and thunder below began to crack.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

"Such a powerful palm, it feels like the sky is falling!"

Everyone was stunned when they saw the palm technique falling from the sky.

At this moment, they had no intention of resisting.

"Um!?"

Grand Master Luo flashed his light and reached the platform. The terrifying Immortal King's aura descended and enveloped Xiyue Peak.

Otherwise, Ling Tian's palm might smash Xiyue Peak to pieces, and all the Holy Land disciples besides the top geniuses would die.

Feng Jixing looked livid, Ling Tian's big palm was too overbearing.

Feng Jixing frantically activated his Thunder Tribulation Hand Seal. In an instant, thunderous lights flew out from the air sea, and an extremely terrifying thunder power was born between heaven and earth. It was much more powerful than just now.

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But Ling Tian's Prajna Divine Palm was still absorbing energy crazily and continued to press down.

Feng Jixing gritted his teeth tightly, and the roaring wind and thunder gathered together and intertwined on the thunder palms. The two palms were about to meet each other as they moved up and down.

"Go to hell."

Feng Jixing said coldly in his heart, the destructive thunder handprint finally came face to face with the Divine Palm of Prajna.

"boom."

The Prajna Divine Palm that descended from the sky erupted into extremely dazzling flames, and the god-like hand seemed to become even more terrifying, trampling down on the thunder palm.

"I don't believe that my Thunder Tribulation Mahamudra will lose!"

Feng Jixing stared at Ling Tian in the void and thought to himself.

However, the Divine Palm of Prajna directly struck the Thunder Tribulation Hand Seal, and with the sound of an explosion, the thunderous hand began to shatter inch by inch.

The big handprint that looked like the hand of a god continued to fall.

Under the palm of Prajna God, all resistance is nothing but vanity.

Ling Tian was hanging high at the top, his big hands already retracted.

He leaned down and looked at everything below. At this moment, Feng Jixingxian looked so small.

No!

Feng Jixing was frightened and furious. Facing that big hand, he even wanted to draw his sword.

Because the Prajna Divine Palm still has a radius of five thousand feet, and if it falls like this, its power is so terrifying!

However, his Thunder Tribulation Hand Seal has been shattered!

If he didn't avoid it, he would be seriously injured.

The big palm came down, only a thousand feet away from Feng Jixing's head.

In Feng Jixing's eyes, there is only one big hand above the world.

He couldn't breathe.

"Go on, exit!"

Master Lei was roaring.

Feng Jixing must not be injured at this time.

"retreat!?"

Feng Jixing shook his head.

If he retreats, don't even think about raising your head again.

Seriously injured!?

Then just bear with it!’

The wind continued to travel under the rolling and blazing wind, looking up at the giant palm falling from the sky.

The wind and thunder aura body protection was ready to resist Ling Tian's big palm.

boom!

However, at this moment, the big hand that descended on Xiyue Peak collapsed and turned into billowing air waves, annihilating all the immortal plants on Xiyue Peak.

Ling Tian flapped the Immortal King's dragon wings and descended.

"Do you know what palm is!?"

"One month later, on top of Shengbi, I don't want to see you perform this Thunder Tribulation Hand Seal again!"

"Otherwise, you will die!"

Like the top Immortal King, Ling Tian's words were like a trial.

Withdrew the big palm!?

However, this scene made him startled and suspicious again.

Ling Tian could obviously seriously injure Feng Jixing with one palm, but he gave up.

However, Feng Jixing is not allowed to use the Thunder Tribulation Mahamudra on the Holy Bi!?

The humiliation of these words did not have to make Feng Jixing seriously injured.

Heart-breaking act!

However, the large hand seal that made Feng Jixing so proud was ruthlessly shattered by Ling Tian. With the blessing of the Immortal Lord's peak cultivation, he still looked vulnerable.

This made Feng Jixing lose the confidence to refute.

"Okay, when the Saint is above, I, Feng Jixing, will use my sword to fight you again!"

"Wait for me!"

Feng Jixing was defeated and repaired, but his expression remained unchanged. This kind of mentality was terrifyingly tenacious.

Even when he flew off the platform, he still landed in front of the disciples of the Lei Department.

None of them left Xiyue Peak like the previous Holy Land Immortal Lords.

He can accept humiliation and ridicule.

Because he lost.

Just call back when you wait for the Holy Competition.

"Okay, you are a rival."

In the sky, Ling Tian's dragon energy converged, and the dragon wings disappeared.

Still wearing green clothes and looking elegant.

It was hard to imagine that the god-like figure that fell from the sky just now was Ling Tian.

"So handsome!"

Zijin sighed.

Only now did she understand how terrifying Ling Tian really was.

Moreover, Ling Tian is a sword cultivator, and Ling Tian's combat power is not at its peak today.

No wonder even Di Jiuge can tangle with such a guy.

One person came to power and defeated five people and four groups one after another.

Look at the entire Holy Land.

There is no one who is Ling Tian’s enemy.

"Discussing the Tao, this is discussing the Tao!"

"The Immortal Lord of the Holy Land is just a false name. There are more of you, but you only entered the Holy Land three years earlier than me."

On the platform, Ling Tian said lightly and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

However, just as Ling Tian turned around, there was a sound from under the platform.

In an instant, Xiyue Peak became quiet again, and everyone was looking for that voice.

Now, Ling Tian has become the most dazzling star in this discussion.

Is there anyone else who is not convinced!?

"Um!?"

Ling Tian also turned around after hearing the words and looked at where the voice came from.

At this time, a figure in blue came up from under the platform.

This person was holding a guqin in his hand and dragging a brocade box in his hand as he came slowly.

"Who is this person!?"

"I heard that he is a famous genius in the Dajin Immortal Kingdom, and he is a good friend of Yuan Qing."

"Some people say that Song Yin is here to help Yuan Qing deliver gifts."

"Give Di Jiuge a gift!"

Everyone watched the figure come to Lingtian, but they were all confused. What did Lingtian have to do with giving gifts to Emperor Jiuge!?

"Something happened!?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

Cross your arms.

This Song Yin's appearance is very good. When he comes out at this time, does he also want to step on himself?

Although this kind of rhythm has always been Lingtian's in the past.

"Haha, what's the relationship between you and Di Jiuge?"

However, when Song Yin opened his mouth, Ling Tian suddenly frowned.

Is this guy sick!?

And Di Jiuge, who had never opened his eyes before all the disciples in the Holy Land, also opened his eyes at this time.

There was killing intent surging in his eyes.


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