The Immortal Taoist Chapter 75: Win easily
Zhentian Temple has taken all the big potential platforms as its own, in order to cultivate disciples. All the Zhentian Temple disciples have received similar training. Situ Bowang has never been on the big stage, but he is very familiar with the big trend of the world, and has long adapted to the suppression of him by the big trend of the world.
The influence of the human level and the earth level on him is negligible. Even if it is a Tian-level big stage, it still can't stop his pace. Die Wu, Qianhui, Aolong, and Lei Wenyuan, their advancing speed on the stage of the heavenly stage, are not as fast as Situ Bowang.
Not to mention Ling Dao, because his advancing speed on the Human-level Da Shitai and the Earth-level Da Shitai is still completely defeated by Situ Bowang. The other warriors certainly didn't know that it was not the human-level grand potential platform and the earth-level grand potential platform that affected Ling Dao, but the speed of Ling Dao itself could not get up.
"Brother Situ, don't be merciful, you can kill him, never hurt him."
"Dare to despise the disciples of our Zhentian Palace, and despise the majesty of our Zhentian Palace, he must be splashed with blood!"
The Zhentian Palace disciple shouted excitedly, Situ Bowang did not disappoint them, and rushed towards the holy stage grand stage at the fastest speed. Ling Dao's arrogance had already angered them, but they could not ascend the holy stage, they could only pin their hopes on Situ Bowang.
Situ Bowang soon surpassed Aolong, Qianhui, Lei Wenyuan and Die Wu, not to say that his strength is stronger than Aolong, Qianhui, Lei Wenyuan and Die Wu. If Aolong, Qianhui, Lei Wenyuan and Die Wu had undergone similar training, the speed would definitely not be slower than Situ Bowang.
The Great Emperor Ling family gave them one day because they were very unfamiliar with Da Shitai. The Zhentian Temple disciples grabbed the spot in Da Shitai for only one hour, because they didn't have much room for improvement, what they were at the beginning, and what they were at the end. Unlike the peak martial artist from the Ling family, he can slowly adapt to the general situation.
"Do you think it’s great to be on the holy stage, and you said I couldn’t get on the holy stage, but I was able to get on the stage so quickly, don’t you know what you think?"
Situ Bowang is standing at the end of the Heaven-Level Grand Stage. As long as he keeps going forward, he can climb the Saint-Level Grand Stage. He raised his head and looked at Ling Dao on the holy stage, with a look of arrogance. It doesn't matter if Ling Dao is a disciple of the Fourth Stage force or the Ling family, it makes no difference to him.
Four ranks are not qualified to be compared with Zhentian Palace, and the Ling family is also not qualified to be compared with Zhentian Palace. Situ Bowang took it for granted that the time it took Ling Dao to ascend the Saint-Level Grand Stage was several times, or even ten times, as much as him.
"I said you can't get on the holy stage, you just can't get on, don't believe it, you can try!"
Based on the understanding of the Zhentian Temple disciples about Da Shitai, they said that Situ Bowang was able to ascend the Saint-level Da Shitai, and he would not be false. Ling Dao had never doubted Situ Bowang. The reason why he said that Situ Bowang could not make it to the holy stage was because he was not prepared to let Situ Bowang come up.
"It's so ridiculous. You just need to be arrogant in other places. You dare to be arrogant in my town's Tiangong. Today I have to teach you a lesson. I wanted to kill you directly, but now I have changed my mind because I want to abolish you and make you a useless person!"
Situ tried to step forward, with a pair of big hands, at the same time, like a crane spreading its wings, white feathers flying all over the sky, like a short blade with a handle, stab Lingdao. Other Zhentiangong disciples called him Senior Brother Situ, not because of his age, but because of his strong combat power.
Not only that, there are also stone steles, stacked one after another, densely packed, like mountains descending, suppressing the earth. Situ Bowang has mastered the two origins, and now they are using them at the same time, just to defeat Ling Dao in the shortest possible time and to play his own prestige.
"You said, that arrogant kid, how can you stop Brother Situ?"
"Three strokes, three strokes reached the top. Didn't you see Brother Situ make a shot, is it a lore?"
The disciples of the Heavenly General Realm pinnacle of Zhentian Temple are all optimistic about Situ Bowang, thinking that Situ Bowang will win, and he will win easily. Even the disciples at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Kings realm from other forces in the Kingdom of Heaven are speechless. Situ Bowang is powerful. They only heard about it before, but they finally saw it with their own eyes.
The peak martial artist who came from Ling's family shook his head when he heard the words. Even those who hate Ling Dao and jealous Ling Dao have to admit that Ling Dao is powerful. That is the metamorphosis that can kill the king, beat the prince of the real dragon clan, and defeat the emperor of the human clan.
"True Dragon King Fist!"
Long Yin shakes the sky, Ling Dao's arms are like two benchmarks and a pair of fists, like a ferocious dragon head. The fist that ruined the world, annihilated the flying feathers and shattered the stacks of stone tablets. His fist power actually hooked up the world power of the Saint-level Grand Power Platform.
Situ Bowang's eyes are full of incredible. It wasn't because Ling Dao broke his offensive, but because he felt as if he was contending with the saint-level grand stage. Is he a disciple of Zhentian Temple, or is Ling Dao a disciple of Zhentian Temple?
The holy-level grand stage is obviously a dead thing, without self-awareness, Ling Dao can get the blessing of the holy-level grand stage. It stands to reason that Ling Dao's understanding of Da Shitai is far worse than that of Situ Bowang. Why can Ling Dao's attack link the world and the world of Saint-Level Da Shitai?
Two giant dragons swooped down, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the sky-level platform vibrated. Ling Dao and Situ Bowang had the same thoughts, hoping for a quick fight, because he didn't want to waste time on Situ Bowang. Now, Situ Bowang such an opponent is no longer worth his time wasting.
To deal with Situ Bowang, Ling Dao didn't need to use Rank 9 Flood Dragon Strength at all. He could sweep Situ Bowang with his own power alone. The dragon formed by the fifth level of Yuanshi origin is like real, not that Situ Bowang didn't want to avoid it, but that he could not move under the suppression of the world.
"Boom"
With a muffled sound, Stuart's chest was sunken and his sternum broke one after another. Situ Bowang didn't even expect that he would lose to Ling Dao, let alone that he would lose so quickly. Ling Dao didn't let him off at all. He threw a punch again. He wanted to abolish Ling Dao. Then, Ling Dao would use his own way to treat his body.
Ling Dao jumped down from the holy stage, and fist comparable to a local weapon hit Situ Bowang's stomach. Situ Bowang's eyes burst, and there were cracks in the original stars in his body. As long as the original stars of Situ Bowang are smashed, Situ Bowang's foundation can be broken, and the realm will continue to decline.
"Bastard! Stop it! Stop it for this Tianzun!"
A Tianzun from Zhentian Palace roared angrily, if Ling Dao and Situ Bowang were not fighting on the big stage, he would have saved Situ Bowang long ago. He couldn't intervene in the decisive battle on the general stage. He could only use words to deter Ling Dao, or to scare Ling Dao. Whether it was useful, he didn't know.
The peak martial artists of the Heavenly Kings Territory were stunned. They didn't expect that Situ Bowang would lose to Ling Dao in an instant, and if he lost so thoroughly, whether he could save his life was a question. Ling Dao looked like a demon in their eyes, and Situ Bowang was so powerful that he was not his opponent at all.
The peak martial artist of the Heavenly General Stage on the big stage has such an expression. It is impossible for a genius to stand up casually to be able to compare to the son of God, not to mention that Ling Dao can defeat the emperor. They took it for granted that Situ Bowang lost to Ling Dao. It was a miracle that Ling Dao lost to Situ Bowang.
"Aren't you going to abolish me? Then I will fulfill your wish and turn you into a useless person, don't thank me!"
Ling Dao hit Situ Bowang's body with another punch. Not to mention that Situ Bowang's original stars were shattered, but the meridians on his body were also shattered. Situ Bowang was like a kite with a broken line, flew upside down from the big stage, and fell to the ground softly, as if he had no bones.
"Brother Situ!"
The disciple of Zhentian Palace exclaimed, even Situ Bowang is not Ling Dao's opponent, they must be even more unable to beat Ling Dao~IndoMTL.com~ A Tianzun even came to Situ Bowang's side and checked Situ Looking forward to the situation, his face became more and more ugly, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.
"How is it?"
The other Tianzun asked quietly, because they already had a bad feeling.
"Crapped, he was abandoned by that kid!"
The origin of the stars is crushed, the meridians of the whole body are crushed, and Ling Dao's attack is definitely not light. Of course, Zhentian Palace is an imperial power and still has the ability to cure Situ Bowang. However, what happened today was a huge blow to Situ Bowang. Physical problems were easy to cure, but mental problems were difficult to cure.
"Boy, do you know the fate of being an enemy of Zhentian Palace?"
The Tianzun of Zhentian Palace asked with a cold face. They brought five hundred martial artists from the peak of the Heavenly General Realm. As a result, the most outstanding Situ Bowang not only failed to break through to the Heavenly King Realm, but was also abolished by Ling Dao. If you let the other gods of Zhentian Palace know, don't you laugh at them?
"I don’t know what’s wrong with your Zhentian Palace. Anyway, the Great Emperor of the Ling Family let us come to make a breakthrough. It must have paid a sufficient price. You indiscriminately want our lives, so why should I subordinate? Be merciful? If the person who lost before was me, would he let me go?"
In fact, Ling Dao was at a loss as to whether the Ling family had paid the price. However, he didn't think that the Great Emperor of the Ling Family would steal the grand stage of Zhentian Palace for no reason. Perhaps, there is some misunderstanding, anyway, the Great Emperor Ling Family lets them break through on the big stage, he will not give up the big stage.
"Okay, okay, okay!" A Tianzun from the Zhentian Palace laughed with anger, and there was endless cold in his voice, "You all give it to me, as long as you kill this child, I will Zhentian Palace. Reward a celestial weapon, a celestial martial arts. I don’t believe it, he is a junior at the pinnacle of a celestial general, and he can beat 499 warriors of the same realm!"