Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 1942: Fighting
On the seventy-ninth floor of the Baizhan Building, the monsters are fierce and powerful, swallowing the world with anger. 1 Novel ≥﹤
The white tiger transforms, the Kunpeng **** its wings, Zhu Fei roars, and the snake pierces the air. The monsters are set off like a beast and god, and they have the ability to push horizontally for nine days.
This makes Ling Xian look solemn, which is quite tricky.
Because this monster is different from the time of trial, its supernatural power is only 80% power, but it has 10% power!
This means that it has become a real beast against the sky. It combines the advantages of four different species, and it is definitely stronger than the real dragon!
"It would be fine if the embroidery knife is in hand."
Ling Xian sighed slightly, feeling a headache.
If the monster in the trial is just a cub, and he can kill with three moves, then the monster in front of you is the Beast King, and three thousand moves may not be able to suppress it.
So Lingxian missed the embroidery knife very much, but unfortunately, after the trial, the embroidery knife disappeared.
"It's really against the sky. Combining the advantages of the four great beasts, who can suppress them in a battle of the same level?"
Ling Xian sighed, but he was not afraid, some were just fighting spirit.
The same sentence, he is not afraid of any creatures, even the demon against the sky, he is not afraid of it!
At the moment, Ling Xian drew the power of Xia into the body, blasted out with a punch, shaking the sky and the earth!
Boom!
The void shattered, the tower of the gods shook, the monsters looked up to the sky and roared, the white tiger phantom howled the mountains and rivers, and the invincible fist seals were both annihilated.
"Sure enough, it's a ten% prestige..."
Ling Xian sighed, if it is 80% prestige, the monster will retreat even if it is not injured. However, this blow ended in a tie, which is enough to prove that its law is ten percent prestige.
Swipe!
The wings of the gods split the sky, and the edge is full, and the monsters display the Kunpeng wings, just like the pure blood Kunpeng!
This made Ling Xian's eyes condensed, raising his fierce halberd to shine across the world, horizontally on his chest.
Clang!
Mars splashed everywhere, the void shattered, Ling Xian retreated seven steps, and blood churned.
The same goes for monsters.
In the next instant, it used Zhu Wei's method, and thousands of arms shot out, with the power of opening the sky and the earth.
This moved Ling Xian, Zhu Weizhi's method is too powerful, even for him, it feels tricky.
At the moment, his body shines with immeasurable light, like a round of unquenchable scorching sun, shining through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
At the same time, seven kinds of divine soldiers appeared in the world, with murderous auras, and arrogant arms.
Boom boom boom!
The void is cracked, the world is shocked, Ling Xian's mouth is bleeding, and he takes seven steps in a row.
Zhu Weizhi's method is extremely powerful, if it weren't for his strong physical body and absolute strength, it wouldn't be as simple as bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
"It's really difficult."
Ling Xian sighed, fighting the immortal bones shining out of the world, exploding the most rigid and fierce invincible Qi machine.
Immediately, he blasted ten punches one after another. Each punch has a huge force of 10,000 tons, such as a hundred thousand mountains, which is unimaginably heavy.
Especially the punch of Zhan Dou Zhan Xian Bone, is even more tyrannical and outrageous. Even the Heaven-defying Demon, who integrates the advantages of the four great beasts, cannot resist.
Blood splattered, bones split, and the monster looked up to the sky and roared, shaking Gao Tian.
It is a powerful shot, the method of ascending the snake and the method of Kunpeng come out together, really like a beast god, dominating the world, and invincible.
For this, Lingxian calmly responded, blocking the weird snake with the flowers of the avenue, and shattering the Kunpeng with the fingers of the gods.
But shortly afterwards, he ushered in the method of the white tiger and the method of Zhu Wei.
Ling Xian coughed up blood and was seriously injured.
There is no way, the four great gods are all outrageous, and anyone encounters them at the same time.
"It deserves to be the existence that combines the advantages of the four kinds of beasts, and it really goes against the sky."
Ling Xian smiled bitterly, the emperor fist started, and the fairy bones dazzled the world, and the decisive battle with the monsters again.
As a result, he was firmly suppressed.
Weird monsters are fierce, and the four magical techniques are uninterrupted, like a storm, even if it is as strong as Lingxian, it can't be cracked.
One is that the power is too strong, and the other is that the four divine methods complement each other.
If you want to attack, you must have an offense, you must have a degree, and you must have a defense and a defense. There are no flaws!
"I have a headache."
Ling Xian sighed. Although he could injure the monsters during the fight against the bones, his luck today is so bad that he may not be able to touch once in ten attacks.
Therefore, he is like a flat boat in the storm, without the strength to fight back.
However, he did not panic, he was still calm and unhurried, dissolving the monster's fierce offensive.
One hundred strokes, three hundred strokes, and five hundred strokes, Ling Xian is still at a disadvantage and has no power to fight back.
However, his star eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and by the time of two thousand strokes, they are already as bright as the eternal sun.
Just because he found the flaw.
Although the four divine methods are complementary to each other, they cannot appear at the same time. At most, two kinds of magic work together. This is an opportunity.
As long as you can break through once and seize the opportunity, you can interrupt the monster's fierce offensive and break the game.
At the moment, Ling Xian's eyebrows are bright, and the Yuan Ying villain knits out, releasing the immortal light.
Then, time went back by one second, and the methods of Zhu Weizhi and Kunpeng that should have fallen back to the time of birth.
"It's now, break!"
Ling Xian’s pupils shone divinely, fighting and burning the world’s two immortal bones, and the emperor’s king of fighters pointed out the seven gods soldiers and other means blasted out, smashing Kun Pengyi and Zhu Weishou.
Suddenly, the monster was injured and coughed up blood.
And this is just the beginning.
Ling Xian black dances wildly, like an immortal war emperor, fierce and unparalleled, domineering and invincible.
If the monster's offensive is violent storms, then his offensive at the moment is the turbulent waves hitting the shore, more fierce and stronger than the monster!
So Ling Xian reversed the situation and gained the absolute upper hand!
"You just played really well, now, it's my turn to beat you."
Ling Xian spoke lightly, swallowing mountains and rivers, shocking for nine days.
He was in a violent mess, even if he was as strong as a monster, he was coughing up blood and embarrassed.
Roar!
The monster roared and tried to make a comeback with the shocking methods of the four great beasts. Unfortunately, its offensive has been broken and it is difficult to continue.
What's more, Ling Xian will not give it a chance.
He has the same foundation and realm as the monster, and can even be said to be the same combat power. In this case, what he fights is combat experience.
Whoever seizes the opportunity can lock in the battle.
Ling Xian finally reversed the situation, how could he give the monster a chance to comeback?
Boom!
A palm fell, like the sky, Ling Xian fierce like a mad dragon, shattering the last hope of the monster.
In the next instant, the monster dissipated and ceased to exist.
The light curtain also dispersed, leaving Lingxian with 10,000 contribution points and the way to the 80th floor.
"Not easy~IndoMTL.com~ almost died."
Ling Xian smiled bitterly, bruised and weak.
The monster is too strong, stronger than Qiongqi, but not weaker. Therefore, he was extremely injured and could be called a lifeline.
Fortunately, Ling Xian reversed the situation. Otherwise, even if he did not die, he would stop at the 79th floor.
"Heal your wounds, wait until you return to your peak state, and then go to the 80th floor."
Ling Xian muttered to himself, and then sat cross-legged, meditating to heal his injuries.
Ten days later, he returned to his peak state, full of vigor and vitality.
"Let's go, look at the 80th floor, what a formidable creature exists."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and then strode to the 80th floor.
Suddenly, his complexion changed, then he shook his head and smiled bitterly, and left the Baizhan Tower without saying a word.