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Chapter 487 Comprehending the Power of Reincarnation

(ps: The eighth update is delivered!) When the lightning strikes on him, Long Ling endured the severe pain and looked at Bai Zhantian with his eyes, with thunder in his eyes.

"What a powerful aura!"

Bai Zhantian's face tightened and his strength began to be exerted. Facing Long Ling at this time, he needed to exert his powerful strength, otherwise he would definitely fall a chance here.

"Huomu Tiangong!" Bai Zhantian shouted coldly.

He knew that his martial arts could not match Long Ling's martial arts at all. If Long Ling was also a peak powerhouse of the ninth-level Qi Saint at this moment, then he would definitely be defeated by him. Fortunately, Long Ling's strength is only at the ninth-level.

Qi Sheng Middle Level.

Bai Zhantian's body's fire and wood attribute spiritual energy suddenly circulates, and wood meets, wood burns when it encounters fire, and fire becomes even stronger when it encounters wood.

In the sky, flames rose everywhere, and powerful flames immediately filled the entire space.

At this moment, Long Ling picked up the Hunyuan Sword. At this moment, the Hunyuan Sword emitted a silver-white light.

"Thunder Dragon Art!" Long Ling shouted loudly. This was all his energy. At this moment, on this attack, the Hunyuan Sword trembled, and Long Ling's figure turned, shaking the Hunyuan Sword across the air

hack.

"roar!"

A giant dragon was produced above the sky, and the dragon was covered with silver-white thunder.

This was the first time Long Ling used the Thunder Dragon Art, and he didn't expect that it would be like this. That power was too strong, stronger than all his own martial arts.

The giant dragon rolled violently like a living creature, roaring violently.

Long Ling recognized that the shape of this giant dragon was exactly the same as the thunder dragon he encountered in the thunder pool in the royal imperial realm space, but the thunder dragon was magnified tens of thousands of times at this moment.

"Roar!Roar!Roar!"

The thunder dragon roared, broke through the flames, and instantly came to Bai Zhantian.

Bai Zhantian was shocked. He did not expect that his martial arts would be so easily destroyed. He immediately retreated, and the thunder dragon seemed to have spirituality, chasing Bai Zhantian.

"There is such a martial art in the world?" Wang Feng and Xibo stood outside the space of the Holy Realm, and the two said in surprise.

"Even a strong Qi Emperor cannot create such a powerful martial art. What kind of martial arts is this? How did Long Ling practice it?" All the strong men were extremely surprised.

At this moment, they still did not stop their movements and used powerful energy to attack this holy realm space.

"It's almost done." Wang Yongzhu said. He could feel that there was a crack in this area of ​​the Holy Realm space. I believe that with two more attacks, it would be able to completely break it.

In the holy realm space, the powerful thunder dragon showed an overwhelming momentum, chasing Bai Zhantian, under this thunder dragon, Bai Zhantian's figure was as small as an ant.

"I don't believe it, I can't break your martial arts." Bai Zhantian finally stopped and faced the Thunder Dragon.

"Great Nirvana Art!" Bai Zhantian roared.

A powerful energy rose from his body to the sky, and the powerful power was instantly displayed. The flames in the space were taken away by him. For a moment, the oppression in the space became even stronger.

This is Bai Zhantian’s powerful martial arts, the Great Imperial Art, which is twice as powerful as the Imperial Art.

A huge energy was born on the Thunder Dragon, and the powerful energy went down like a mountain.

Such energy seems to destroy everything in the world.

Stop everything and leave nothing!

"Bang bang bang!"

The huge energy hit the body of the Thunder Dragon, causing it to scream.

"Boom boom boom!"

After all, Bai Zhantian is a peak powerhouse of the ninth-level Qi Saint. His martial arts are extremely powerful with all his strength. Although this Thunder Dragon is even powerful and the Thunder Dragon Art is even more powerful, Long Ling's strength is only at the middle level of the Ninth-level Qi Saint.

The powerful impact weakened the energy of the Thunder Dragon.

At this moment, the thunder dragon suddenly fell down, which surprised Bai Zhantian. The great silence technique also hit the thunder dragon at this moment.

"Boom!"

The thunder dragon was completely dispersed, and at this moment, the lightning suddenly appeared in front of Bai Zhantian.

"Mental Control?!"

Bai Zhantian was shocked. He could feel that there was a trace of mental power in this lightning, which should be controlled by Long Ling.

But if he wanted to dodge at this moment, even with his peak strength of the ninth-level Qi Saint, he could not dodge.

"Crack!" The lightning struck him completely.

"Huhh!" The body of the peak powerhouse of the ninth-level Qi Saint is also extremely strong, and the ray of thunder and lightning is not powerful.

At the arm of Debai Zhantian, his clothes were cracked, and there was a trace of mark on his arms, and there was a little bloodshot on the mark.

The lightning only caused a slight injury to his arm.

"I'm still defeated." Long Ling said, and then his body fell down. There was no trace of spiritual energy in his dantian. Although he was not dead yet, he had no power to resist.

"You have already surprised me." Bai Zhantian said. The strength shown by Long Ling is far inferior to that of a top-level 9th-level Qi Saint.

If Bai Zhantian is a top-level powerful man in the ninth-level Qi Saint, he is afraid he will be defeated by Long Ling this time.

"Die." Bai Zhantian said, a huge force evaporated.

"Kakuk!" A crack was finally hit in the holy realm space, and more than a dozen powerful Qi Saints came here in an instant.

"Roar!" A huge roar was heard above the sky.

The fire kilin entered the holy realm space like lightning, standing in front of Long Ling, and then the water kilin also entered it.

"Water Qilin, Fire Qilin?!" Bai Zhantian frowned at the two holy beasts. He could feel that at this moment, the strength of these two holy beasts was probably no less than that of the eighth-level Qi Saint Powerful Man.

If the two beasts practice separately, their strength will not improve quickly. However, if the two beasts practice at the same time, the cultivation speed will be extremely fast, and they have the bloodline of the emperor beast.

"You can't stop me." After the energy was emitted, Bai Zhantian emitted another powerful energy, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

More than a dozen powerful Qi Saints resisted these two energy sources, and at this moment, a figure appeared and everyone stepped forward to attack Bai Zhantian.

"Is it a clone?!" Wang Feng attacked the figure and said suddenly.

He felt that although Bai Zhantian was powerful at this time, he could only take out the strength of the ninth-level Qi Saint upper level, which was not that terrifying.

And at this moment, in front of De Long Ling, Bai Zhantian appeared.

"Roar!" Huo Qilin rushed forward, but Bai Zhantian was fast, and he bypassed the two beasts and came to Long Ling.

Long Ling stared at Bai Zhantian. At this moment, he knew that he was doomed.

At this moment, he felt the smell of death.

"Life and death are only in one moment! Am I really going to die?" Long Ling closed his eyes and said.

"Om!" A white light rose in Long Ling's dantian. This was the power of reincarnation that Long Ling could not understand thoroughly.


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