Lu Jing squinted his eyes and looked at the palm coming. Not only was he not afraid, but his eyes were burning with fighting spirit.
The reason why he was not afraid at all and even went to confront Chu Hanyang directly was because he wanted to test his current strength.
According to the words of the Demon Emperor and Taoist Master, he rushed into the tribulation cloud and survived the great tribulation. After absorbing the thunder tribulation liquid, his magic power was transformed into the most yang, strong and pure half-immortal power in one step. He could
It is said that he has directly reached the ascension level, and is not even worse than the ascension level monks.
In some aspects it's even worse.
In addition, coupled with the special skills, the baptism of heavenly fire, etc., strictly speaking, he is no longer an ordinary Mahayana monk.
It looks like he is in the early stage of Mahayana, but in terms of strength and cultivation, he has also received the inheritance of the Kirin treasure technique, has been washed by the essence and blood of the Kirin's original essence, and has been blessed by the Kirin scale armor. On the first floor of the Kirin temple, he is silent in time.
After thousands of years of mental cultivation in space, I have re-understood the cultivation techniques, etc. It is simply a rebirth, reshaping myself both inside and outside my body, as well as my soul and spirit.
Lu Jing doesn't even know how much strength he has.
Now that there is a strong man who has successfully ascended to the eighth level of Mahayana, he naturally wants to try his current strength.
Even if we are really defeated by then, we still have the big trump card, the Seal of Ten Thousand Beasts.
You must know that there are three thousand great monsters of different species in the Ten Thousand Beasts Seal, and the ten strongest among them are each at the pinnacle of the Mahayana, which is equivalent to the top existence of the Mahayana that has successfully ascended to the ninth level.
Not to mention the two eight-level powerhouses in the Eternal Temple and the Immortal Pavilion, even if all the top powerhouses in the five domains came, he would fall down.
Nowadays, Chu Hanyang from the Eternal Temple and Xing Su, the ancestor of the Immortal Pavilion who has not been mentioned before, really don't care about anything.
I want to try my own strength first.
After being baptized by Thunder Tribulation Liquid and Qilin Blood, his whole body was filled with uncontrollable explosive power, and he felt like he had nowhere to vent.
Now that I saw Chu Hanyang's palm, not only was I not afraid, I was actually a little excited.
Not to mention anything else, his current physical strength alone contains explosive power in every inch of his muscles.
In Xiaoxing's words, he is now considered to be a unicorn.
If combined with the Kirin Scale Armor Kirin Treasure Technique, you can really transform into a Kirin body.
"rise."
Lu Jing roared loudly.
The huge golden palm pointed at the sky was punched out.
Likewise, a huge fist appeared on his hand and rose into the air.
It's just that all of his are lavender.
His momentum was not inferior to that of Chu Hanyang at all.
"boom."
There was a huge thundering sound.
Powerful air waves spread out.
Centered on Lu Jing.
Within every meter of the area, huge rocks and vegetation instantly turned into ashes.
Even other spectators in the distance could not help but use their magic to resist the aftermath.
The dust is gone.
Everyone immediately went to see what was going on in the field.
Thinking about it in the minds of the five elders and others of the Eternal Temple, under the palm of the great elder Chu Hanyang, Lu Jing was like a mantis with a chariot. He was destined to be beaten into a puddle of flesh by the great elder's palm, and he might even be wiped out.
Yingchuan of the Immortal Pavilion stood beside his ancestor Xingsu, thinking that Lu Jing was finished.
Dark Emperor and others were twitching in their hearts, fearing that Lu Jing would be killed by this palm.
After all, this is the angry palm of a powerful person who ascended to level eight.
Who can stop it?
Lu Jing was just an early Mahayana monk who had survived the great catastrophe.
In the eyes of those who ascended to level eight, they are just ants.
"No... don't." An Xiaoyao cried. She had always believed in Lu Jing's extraordinary power, but she also knew that there was no way Lu Jing could survive in the face of a powerful person who ascended to level eight.
The Qingyou Saint remained silent, but her red phoenix eyes turned red.
The two women both looked at the dust rising into the sky.
The Queen of Life bit her lip unknowingly, showing her concern for Lu Jing, and her eyes dimmed a bit.
Although several people knew that Lu Jing had little hope of surviving in Chu Hanyang's hands, they still fantasized about a miracle.
What if?
…
"How... how is it possible?"
A sharp scream sounded.
It was the voice of the fifth elder of the Eternal Temple. His voice echoed in the canyon and everyone heard it.
An Xiaoyao and others were shocked when they heard this.
Trying to look towards the field.
When the dust gradually dissipated, An Xiaoyao's mouth grew wide and she cried with joy: "Sister Qingyou is still alive, father is still alive..."
The Dark Emperor also widened his eyes and thought to himself: "If Lu Jing survives today, he will definitely become the top overlord in the cultivation world in the future."
In the eyes of the five elders of the Eternal Temple, the first thing they saw was that the golden palm of the Great Elder Chu Hanyang did not fall. Unexpectedly, Lu Jing was directly struck to death with one palm. Instead, a palm print appeared on the ground.
The giant golden palm of Great Elder Chu Hanyang stopped dozens of meters above the ground, emitting bursts of golden light, and could no longer move an inch further.
Under the giant palm is a lavender fist, which is firmly blocking the giant palm. They are fighting each other with one palm and one punch.
Under the huge fist, Lu Jing stood firmly on the ground and looked like he was punching the sky.
This is what everyone saw.
Very shocking.
What is shocking is not the giant palms and giant fists.
But Lu Jing actually withstood the blow of Chu Hanyang, the great elder of the Eternal Temple and now the real helmsman, a powerful man who ascended to level eight.
It seems that there is still a stalemate, with no winner or loser.
Is this still a monk in the early stage of Mahayana?
This is a freak!
This is what everyone is thinking.
Yingchuan from the Immortal Pavilion came back to his senses and whispered to the ancestor Xingsu: "Old ancestor, let's take action, otherwise we will be taken advantage of by the Eternal Temple."
Thinking about it in Yingchuan's mind, Lu Jing's ability to withstand Chu Hanyang's attack was indeed extraordinary, but that was all. Chu Hanyang's next attack would definitely be more violent, but when the time came, Lu Jing would be killed by Chu Hanyang.
, they get nothing from the Immortal Pavilion.
"Don't worry, this little guy is interesting. It seems that he didn't use all his strength. His simple body can actually withstand the palm of old ghost Chu Hanyang. This kind of body is already comparable to the body of an eighth-level monk. I want to see it.
I haven’t seen such an amazing talent in many years, haha.”
Compared to the arrogant and arrogant Chu Hanyang, the great elder of the Eternal Temple, this elder of the Immortal Pavilion is just the opposite. He always wears kind clothes and has kind eyes, and speaks in a gentle manner.
Yingchuan didn't dare to say anything when he saw his ancestor's unfazed expression.
Everyone's focus was once again on Lu Jing and Chu Hanyang.
For the person involved, Chu Hanyang, he was actually as shocked as anyone else.
He really didn't expect that Lu Jing, an ant in his eyes, could actually resist his palm. No, to be precise, he blocked his palm forcefully.
And it is a pure explosive force of the physical body.
What a monster.
Chu Hanyang's face darkened, feeling that all his face was lost.
"Humph, you really shocked me. Okay, very good. Let's see how long you can resist."
While Chu Hanyang was speaking, he suddenly moved his hand downward again.
The huge golden palm glowed with golden light, and Lu Jing's fist sank downwards.
"Oh, break it for me."
Lu Jing sneered, and this time he activated the Qilin Blood and Qilin Scale Armor.
It was just the physical body before, but now it is the real explosion.
