"But that's fine. Since you are already here, if you die in my hands, Mount Sumeru will grant me amnesty. At that time, I will be able to leave their imprisonment."
"So today, you will definitely die!"
The sound fell, and a storm rolled up in the abyss.
Immediately afterwards, a figure at the peak of the God King walked out of it.
It was an illusory figure wearing pale armor, with long dark red hair, and holding a huge scythe in his hand.
As if it could tear apart the stars.
This is indeed the strongest combat power Ling Fan has encountered so far, except for the Blood Angel.
"You are just a dude sent to practice from the Lingtian Realm. I will tell you right now that you can only surrender before Mount Sumeru."
After saying that, the aura of death of the evil spirit god king surged into the sky, and the divine weapon sickle turned into a blade of tens of thousands of feet, heading towards Ling Fan and engulfing him.
"Haha, you are not enough!"
However, Ling Fan’s God King also followed suit in the later period.
He inherited Ling Tian's talent, and the shadows of a hundred thousand swords in his body follow his heart.
The mysterious sword suddenly rises, and the aura that tears the sky and the earth apart instantly seems to tear the entire starry sky apart!
"This sword!?"
At this time, the evil spirit was shocked.
Ling Fan had also used Ling Tian's strongest sword before.
But all the time, it only has its form, and the essence cannot be understood.
Now, it is possible to truly use some real sword power.
Therefore, the invincible sharpness of this mysterious sword, the moment it touched the sickle, the latter's magical power collapsed instantly.
The sword edge still falls.
Cut the abyss into pieces.
The sword energy splits the sky.
It wasn't until tens of thousands of miles later that it gradually dissipated.
God knows how terrifying this sword is.
"Fan'er has the swordsmanship talents of you and Mingyue. He is really strong in swordsmanship."
Tao Yaoyao said.
"yes."
"very nice."
Ling Tian also nodded.
He almost never praised Ling Fan.
Now, he couldn't help but feel proud of Ling Fan.
With this sword strike, he finally had a successor.
However, although this sword was powerful, it shattered the evil spirit god king's magical power.
But he didn't kill him with a single sword.
After Ling Fan used this sword, his aura suddenly decreased.
The mysterious sword still consumes a lot of money for him now.
"It is said that the Lord of Lingtian Realm possesses a sword that is invincible in the three realms.
Could it be that this is it?
Half of the body of the evil spirit god king was cut off by a sword.
But its body is weird, and with the remaining half, the general can ignore the sword and wreak havoc with it.
"Haha, but the fire of your sword is still not enough. If I don't die, then you will be the one who dies!"
The evil spirit is reborn after its severed body.
Although only half of the combat strength is left.
But it still fell from the sky.
Attack Ling Fan directly.
"Haha, very good, you are not weak."
However, although the energy in Ling Fan's body has been exhausted.
However, the blue sword shadow above his eyebrows suddenly changed and turned into the shape of the sun and the moon.
And the next moment, above his head, the sun and moon shine together.
The illusory shadow of the God King surged to its peak state almost instantly.
Ling Fan's divine body seemed to have been recast.
When the sun and the moon gather together, they are even more majestic and majestic than before.
"This, what kind of magical power is this?"
At this time, the fierce spirit god king was really confused.
Everything Ling Fan performed was unimaginable to him.
"Your Majesty!"
"Tread of Heavenly Tide!"
Ling Fan's hands and feet came out.
This time, he did not use the Taixing Sword again.
Because the Evil Spirit God King with half the fighting strength is not worthy at all.
The Supreme Palm and the Tide of the Heavenly Tide.
They are all magical powers created by Ling Tian.
Extremely powerful.
On the way, Ling Tian also passed on the mysterious sword Wuji Slash to Ling Fan.
Two magical powers fell.
In an instant, the evil spirit god king was killed.
At this point, this seventh level has also collapsed.
Ling Fan came back, and the mark of the sun and moon on his eyebrows had faded.
"There is something. Who did you learn this magical power from?"
But Ling Tian asked.
Having the sun and the moon in his arms is Ling Fan's physical talent.
Ling Tian knew it.
But he had never seen that such a vision could instantly restore Ling Fan's fighting strength.
"It was taught by the Buddha Zhantan Merit in Mount Sumeru."
Ling Fan said.
"That's my master!"
Zhu Bajie chuckled.
Now Ling Fan's fighting power is astounding.
There was also glory on his face.
"Oh, Master Tripitaka."
Ling Tian then nodded.
Tang Monk is a disciple of Tathagata.
It is one of the ancient Buddhas in Mount Xumi.
The combat power is even stronger than Monkey King.
No wonder the skills he taught are so powerful.
Moreover, it was almost tailor-made for Ling Fan's physique.
"Yes, in this battle, you used your own strength to defeat the peak of the God King."
Ling Tian patted his shoulder.
"Hehe, of course dad taught me well!"
Ling Fan scratched his head.
"By the way, Dad, is there anything you're looking for here?"
Ling Fan asked again.
"No."
Ling Tian shook his head, but, "I can already feel it, getting closer and closer."
He frowned slightly.
Because the closer he got to that aura, the more confused Ling Tian became.
That aura didn't seem to be a fragment of the Heavenly Pointing Sword.
In short, the aura is strange, obscure, powerful, and erratic.
Perhaps, only by actually arriving there can we find out.
In this way, everyone continued to go west.
But at the eighth level, Ling Tian didn't let Ling Fan take action.
Because that kind of existence is a demon who is almost half a step into the Holy Emperor.
Ling Tian personally suppressed it and completely dissipated it within the Western Heaven Realm.
He doesn't believe in those Buddhist nonsense that can be taught.
These demons and evil spirits are ferocious. If they are really let go, it will not be the Western Heaven Realm that suffers, but other divine realms.
After going through eight tribulations, Lingtian and the others have truly entered the core star field of Mount Sumeru.
Here, there are not many kingdoms of God left.
There are only two.
But the territories of these two divine kingdoms are particularly vast.
Together with Mount Sumeru, they are located on a continent under the starry sky.
According to legend, this continent was once transformed into the body of Pangu, the creator of the world.
Of course, it's just one of the fragments.
Pangu's body was the entire Three Realms.
The ninth pass set up by Mount Sumeru is on this continent, spanning the two major divine kingdoms.
How many thousand-foot-long golden barriers were laid out, shrouded by Mount Sumeru.
Let this holy land of the Western Heaven be completely isolated from the outside world.
And the formation point of this calamity pass is right above the head of the Kingdom of God.
It was a huge whirlpool, like a black hole that could swallow everything.
"What I'm looking for is right here!"
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.
The moment he saw the whirlpool black hole, Ling Tian understood that the aura he sensed before was inside it!
"Hey, how is this possible?"
However, Zhu Bajie suddenly exclaimed.
"Mahaykala Rakshasa!"
"Mount Sumeru actually released them all?"
Zhu Bajie seemed to have seen something terrifying.
"He, he was suppressed by the Tathagata himself back then, and he was once a Saint King Realm cultivator!"