Demonic energy surged around him, as if some kind of secret technique had been used.
The reason why the Dark Demons are powerful is because they have endless secret techniques.
You can increase your combat power at will.
He also gained abilities far beyond his limits.
In the previous battle at Daogong, Yuli was like this.
However, Ling Tian had learned about the secret methods of the Dark Demon Clan almost since he was in the Southern Tang Dynasty.
So, there was no look of surprise.
"Ling Tian, I opened the secret method, even though my life has come to an end, but I dedicated my longevity and borrowed my power from the Demon God. I have never regretted it."
"Today, I will kill you as long as I can!"
"I, Yuri, will die without regrets!"
"Have a taste of the power of my Dark Demon Clan, the Demonic Sound Vientiane!"
Demonic sounds that shocked the world lingered around the world, and the demonic shadows of the heavens appeared in the sky like ancient demons. Then, as Yuri lowered his big hand, those demonic shadows gathered into a demon handprint and descended from the sky.
Ling Tian stood proudly in the void, his wings trembling, looking at the extremely evil demon handprint, his eyes filled with terrifying holy fighting intent.
Waves of dragon energy and fairy light flowed through his body, and Ling Tian stood quietly in the void without dodge.
Above his head, the God of War's sky-killing will trembled crazily.
It seemed that after he saw the shadow of the devil, he became irritable.
Do you know me!?
Ling Tian frowned.
He was the first to see that the God of War's will, which had been cultivated on the foundation of Taoism, was so violent.
However, under the will of this Immortal Lord, Ling Tian surrounded all the dragon auras and the will of the Immortal Yuan.
A terrifying light curtain flows around the body, attached to the dragon scales.
At this moment, Ling Tian's body was stronger than ever before. When the demon god's palm print struck down, loud noises were heard, and everyone saw that the huge dragon body stood there like a statue, unbroken.
Everyone's pupils shrank, is this the ultimate state of Ling Tian's physical body!?
Not even the devil’s hand!?
On Pagoda Mountain, Di Jiuge shook his head.
If this doesn't work.
Then, Yuri wouldn't have any chance.
"No, it won't!"
"Master Demon God, help me, how can I lose!"
You Li seemed to be going crazy. He released the demonic power crazily, transformed into magical powers, and blasted them towards Ling Tian.
Trying to use all the demonic power to shake Ling Tian.
"it's useless!"
Ling Tian's wings trembled, streams of immortal fire flowed between heaven and earth, and the endless flames were integrated into Ling Tian's palm. He raised his arm, and the overwhelming immortal fire gathered on his arm, and saw Yu Li's magical power blasting him.
, Ling Tian's arm shook, and the Prajna Divine Palm fell from the sky.
This is a palm technique that falls from the sky.
Can suppress all evil spirits.
The big flaming handprint fell from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like the hand of the ancient flame immortal Buddha, blasting out. This palm seemed to burst the space, and a terrifying vortex storm appeared in front, like a black hole that swallowed everything.
The big palm print clashed with Yuri's magical power, and the dazzling light made it impossible for people to open their eyes. A light and a dark light bloomed. Everyone stared at the battlefield carefully, and saw the dragon-god-like figure disintegrating from the ground.
The demonic energy penetrated through and rushed towards Yuri's body like a ray of flame. With an indomitable momentum, he punched out.
When this punch came, Yuri felt that all the power in the world came with this punch. Cracks appeared in his already dilapidated body, and then it shattered and disintegrated. Yuri's body flew out directly, and his limbs were shattered.
Cracked.
"In such a brutal way, this person didn't even use weapons or magical treasures. He just used his endless immortal energy and physical strength to suppress the strongest men of the three tribes."
Feng Jixing stared at Ling Tian's figure and was deeply shocked.
The One-horned Immortal Lord of the Demon Clan, the Phantom Immortal Lord of the Celestial Clan, and Yuri of the Dark Demon Clan.
Three monster-level figures were defeated by him alone. What a strong gesture this was.
The ultimate physical body, the ultimate strength.
No matter it is compared to spiritual thoughts, strength, or physical body, these geniuses are not as good as him. He can transform into a dragon and break through all kinds of magic. He is so powerful that he can open up the sky and open up the earth.
At this time, on top of the sacred mountain.
Ling Tian bathed in dragon energy and descended.
At this time, the dragon scales all over his body had also collapsed.
Facing Yuri, he sacrificed his life in exchange for the demonic power.
How could Ling Tian survive unharmed?
Fortunately, no muscles or bones were injured.
The Cang Long Transformation is said to be the limit that can be used under the Immortal King.
If these geniuses all become Immortal Kings, then even with the blessing of the God of War and Heaven-Slaying, the Canglong Transformation will not be enough.
"Ahem, I'm not willing to give in!"
"How could I, the mighty Demon Lord, lose to you!"
You Li lay there all the time, looking at Ling Tian's figure in a hazy state.
"It is your honor to die in my hands."
"You don't have to be unwilling. Anyway, too many dark demons have died in my hands. There will be more in the future!"
"I will send those so-called strong men on the Demon King's List down one by one to accompany you!"
Ling Tian sneered, raised his hand, and directly smashed Yu Li's divine body.
This guy who should have died during the Battle of Daogong was finally destroyed.
Putting away his ring, Ling Tian raised his eyes and looked at the top of the sacred mountain.
There, the bloody evil in the sky is still surging.
Even his transformation into a dragon and the arrival of Yuri's demonic shadow could not affect the blood evil aura at all.
At this time, the nine-headed figure in the bloody evil became increasingly clear.
Thousands of feet long.
Almost on the same level as the sacred mountain.
Waves of blood-evil waves began to reverberate between heaven and earth.
It's beating like the heart of an ancient ferocious beast.
"No! This guy is breaking free. We have to go!"
On the top of Pagoda Mountain, the Emperor Jiu Ge was shocked and angry.
Others also changed slightly.
Because, at this moment, they suddenly felt that this world.
Start to collapse.
"What's going on!?"
Feng Qixi watched the space in the distance begin to disappear.
"There is no way. The space endurance here has its limits. The aura of him and the being on the sacred mountain is too terrifying and has exceeded the limit."
"Sooner or later, space will collapse, starting from the outermost periphery."
"So, we have to go!"
Di Jiuge said coldly.
"Then what should he... do?"
Zhao Min suddenly frowned.
He knew that what was on top of the sacred mountain was Ling Tian's true body.
"Don't worry, I'm here, he will be fine!"
Ling Tian cloned himself and patted his chest.
"Then... okay, let's go!"
Zhao Min also knew that now was not the time to hesitate. No matter what happened, Ling Tian and Taoyuan would still be in danger. In short, his life would not be in danger.
On the top of Pagoda Mountain, light flashes continuously.
Finally, everyone left.
Under the sacred mountain, the Phantom Immortal Lord and Demon Tribe One Horn were rolling down with unwilling expressions on their faces.
However, they now have no strength to fight anymore.
They can only choose to leave, otherwise, when the space collapses, they will be completely useless.
"Haha, have you broken free from the shackles? Nine-headed dragon anaconda, please hand over Xingu's sister!"
Ling Tian flew to the sky of the sacred mountain and looked down at the huge bloody vortex below.