The Immortal Taoist Chapter 35: True Dragon King Fist

Some warriors at the top of the Celestial Realm advocate killing Ling Dao, some warriors at the top of the Celestial Realm want to take the Ling Dao, and some warriors at the top of the Celestial Realm are ready to sit on the sidelines. Is planning to fish in troubled waters. As long as Ling Dao in the late stage of the Heavenly General Realm, they really can ignore it, but now Ling Dao's blood dragon spirit has reached more than twenty feet.

Blood dragon spirits have a deep understanding of the enhancement of their strength. A blood dragon spirit a few feet long can strengthen them. The blood dragon spirit, which is more than twenty feet long, can raise Ling Dao's strength to what level they can't imagine. Fortunately, they are so crowded that they would not dare to take action if they were alone.

"Kill the Duankong Demon King!"

"Cut the Devil's Finger!"

"Bronze Blood Kill!"

"Cangtian Town King Fist!"

……

The longer the time given to Ling Dao, the larger the blood dragon spirit merged with Ling Dao. The sooner Ling Dao is taken, or killed, the less difficult it is. They certainly wouldn't fight alone with Ling Dao. As soon as they came up, twenty-eight peak martial artists of the heavenly general stage joined forces, and only eight peak martial artists of the heavenly general stage did not take action.

The black demon sword, exuding a monstrous fierce flame, smashed it, as if it could cut the void, split the yin and yang, and shatter the five elements. A thick finger, like a demon's finger, can cut off the sky with one finger, and can cut off the sky with one finger.

The ancient battle song sounded, and the Jagged Army attacked. All the soldiers wore bronze armors and held bronze spears. The spears were pointed at them. The mountains collapsed and the rivers dried up. A pair of fists, like a seal of the ancient times, can suppress the sky, the earth, the void, and the galaxy. Wherever the fists pass, no matter what kind of enemy they are, they can only bow their heads.

One martial arts after another broke out. They come from various big forces, there are first-rank forces and imperial-rank forces. They are all geniuses who can pass the Dragon Ladder, and it is normal for them to be able to display the martial arts of heavenly rank. Even if you can't use the full power of Heavenly Martial Arts, you still can't underestimate it.

Twenty-eight top martial artists of the Heavenly Kings realm took action at the same time, and they displayed their unique skills. Even the late martial artists of the Heavenly Kings realm would be killed, and the top warriors of the Heavenly Kings would have to retreat. Each of them can beat their opponents across boundaries, some can cross two small realms, and some can cross three small realms.

"Ling Dao is over. Twenty-eight peak martial artists of the Heavenly General Realm have joined forces to become the first day general of the Imperial rank. There is no chance of winning. If he escapes, we will block him, but even He wants to escape, I am afraid there is no chance."

"If you want to use your own strength to fight against a group of peak martial artists, it is an act of arrogance and ignorance. Even the prince of the true dragon family must bring his men in. If he is a dragon, no matter how powerful he is , It’s impossible to fight dozens of martial artists in the heavenly generals. Two fists are hard to beat four hands, let alone dozens of hands?"

The remaining eight martial artists of the Heavenly General Realm did not make a move, they just stood in the distance watching everything. Twenty-eight different martial arts, like a torrent, rushed towards Ling Dao. Just like ordinary people encountering floods or tsunami, it is impossible to stop them. They believed that even if Ling Dao tried his best, it would not be possible to turn things around.

They are ready. Whether Ling Dao is defeated or died, Ling Dao will inevitably lose all the blood dragon spirits. When the time comes, they will be able to take action. Twenty-eight martial artists at the peak of the Heavenly General Realm have just performed their fascinating skills. Because they are reserving their energy and waiting for opportunities, but they don't dare to go too far. Even if they join hands, they are not the opponents of the twenty-eight peak martial artists.

"A little skill, but unfortunately, you chose the wrong opponent. Since I dared to let you in, then I have the skill to clean up you. Even if your 28 Heavenly Generals peak martial artists join hands, it is not my one. Enemy!"

Arrogant, arrogant, overbearing, arrogant, arrogant!

The peak martial artist from all major forces has seen arrogant geniuses, arrogant geniuses, and domineering geniuses, but no one is more arrogant than Ling Dao. It is clear that Ling Dao is a small level lower than them, so he doesn't put all of them in his eyes. Is it possible that Ling Dao thinks he is a young emperor?

Ling Dao stood in place, even if the twenty-eight top martial artists of the Heavenly General Realm shot at the same time, there was still a faint smile on his face, as if he didn't care at all. The surging blood exploded, surging like ocean waves, slapping the void, making a rumbling sound like thunder. It seems that there are real dragons fighting in the air, phoenix flying, Kunpeng splitting the sky, idols on the ground, holy apes breaking the void, and visions are numerous.

"True Dragon King Fist!"

Long Yin broke through nine days, and even the stars in the sky seemed to tremble. On the surface of Ling Dao's fists, dense dragon scales appeared, and the sun shone with a cold luster. A pair of arms, like two giant dragons, rushed and crashed, enough to cause the giant mountain to collapse and the waterfall to roll back. Whether it is the king of heaven in the way or the fierce beast, it is impossible to stop the world-shaking fist.

Ling Dao's physical power broke out completely, and in the late stage of the Heavenly General Realm, he possessed 30 powers of the Heavenly Dragon, surpassing the Ao Emperor at the peak of the Heavenly General Realm. Before that, whether he was fighting against the dragon ape or beheading other dragon warriors, he had not used the strongest power. The limit of the peak warrior of the Heavenly General Realm is only nine powers of the Heavenly Dragon, and his physical power is simply scary.

In the eighth turn of the Nine-turn Flood Dragon Jin, the physical strength skyrocketed to eight times its original strength, a full two hundred and forty heavenly dragons. Normally, he would never use such extreme power at all. It can be said that his power alone surpassed the 28 peak martial artists of the Heavenly General Realm in front of him. It's a pity that the eighth turn of the Nineth Rank Jiaolongjin puts too much load on the physical body, even if it is him, he can't use it a second time in a short time.

"His..."

"How is it possible?"

The peak martial artists of the Heavenly General Realm who didn't make a move took a breath. Some people slapped their thighs, others knocked their heads, and the physical power that Ling Dao showed was extremely terrifying. Even if it is a human-shaped real dragon, it is not enough to describe Ling Dao, because his physical strength has long surpassed the real dragon of the same realm, and even the prince of the real dragon family who has surpassed a small realm above him.

They seem to have seen a giant standing on top of the earth. It can break through the sky above and step down on the Nine Netherworlds. As long as the giant is happy, it can sink the earth with one foot and crush the sun, moon and stars with one punch. Such stalwart power is not something that a martial artist of the Heavenly General Realm can possess. Even the Heavenly King must be willing to bow down to the wind and become a Heavenly Sovereign to be able to compete with Ling Dao.

The blood dragon spirit, more than twenty feet long, melted into Ling Dao's fists. With one punch, terrible power swept everything, and even the void appeared cracks. You know, even if the 28 Heavenly Generals pinnacle warriors joined forces, they didn't treat the void. But Ling Dao alone, with a pair of fists, can tear the void.

No matter what kind of martial arts, no matter what kind of weapon, they can't stop Ling Dao's fists. It is like a grinding wheel, which can obliterate everything, and like a coffin, which can suppress everything. He doesn't need weapons. With just a pair of fists, he can smash ground-grade weapons, and even heaven-grade weapons will be destroyed.

He doesn't need to use the martial arts of his predecessors, his own True Dragon King Fist, he can sweep the 28 peak martial artists in front of him. The shocking fist intent is enough to destroy all kinds of sword intent, sword intent, and spear intent, and terrifying power is enough to crush all attacks. Twenty-eight celestial martial artists shot at the same time, but they were still not his opponents, and he couldn't even catch his punch.

"Boom boom boom"

One after another, the peak martial artist of the Heavenly General Realm flew upside down, or hit the dragon-shaped mountain peak, or hit the ground. Some people cough up blood, some have broken breastbones, some have broken arms, and some have shattered thighs. Even people’s heads exploded, their bodies turned into blood, and their bones turned into powder.

It was just a punch, which caused the death and injury of twenty-eight peak martial artists of the Heavenly General Realm. No matter how arrogant Ling Dao's words are, no matter how arrogant Ling Dao's demeanor is ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Now it seems that it is normal, and he is qualified to be frivolous. Twenty-eight pinnacles of the Heavenly General Realm made their moves at the same time, enough to kill other late-stage Heavenly Realm martial artists ten times eight times.

"It's terrible. Fortunately, I didn't make a move. Otherwise, can I survive under his fist?"

"Is he really a martial artist of the late Heavenly General Realm? How could a fighter of the late Heavenly General Realm be so powerful? Even the emperor is not his opponent at the same realm?"

"I wanted to **** his dragon spirit before. I really want to kill him. If he wants to kill me, one punch is enough."

The eight peak martial artists of the Celestial Realm who didn't make a move shuddered. They witnessed the scene where Ling Dao defeated the 28 peak martial artists of the Celestial Realm with one punch. That punch seemed to be the **** king opening the sky, and even the five elements yin and yang would collapse. They had never seen other heavenly martial arts perform such a terrible fist.

The injured Celestial Realm peak martial artist is even more shocked. Only when he really fights Ling Dao can he know how terrifying Ling Dao is. They felt that Ling Dao was not a martial artist in the late Heavenly General Realm, but a powerful Heavenly Monarch. Fighting against Tianjun is simply impatient. In their current state, how can they fight Ling Dao?

"Blood Dragon Spirit, what a good thing."

The blood dragon spirit with a length of more than twenty feet is enough to raise Ling Dao's strength to such a terrifying situation. If it were in the Sky Ling domain, Ling Dao wanted to defeat the twenty-eight peak martial artists of the Heavenly General Realm with one punch, which was basically impossible. After a punch, the blood dragon spirit merged faster, and his blood dragon spirit rose to thirty feet after three breaths.

"Give you two choices, either surrender to me, listen to my orders in the dragon master world, no matter what I order you to do, you must not defy. Or, I will send you one last time and let you die Tianlonggu. You are not qualified to bargain with me. Now, make your choice!"