Chapter 394

 & emsp; With the explosion of the wushizhan formation, the aftermath of the destructive force continued to roll to the four directions, and the buildings around the battle platform turned into nothingness, and there was no residue left.

 & emsp; Around the ground, rifts also began to appear, like a piece of bread, torn open by invisible forces.

 & emsp; The masters of duer and starry sky were shocked and fled in panic.

 & emsp; Even the eight wasteland masters who were previously killed by the God and the Lord who was determined to fly also fled in panic, but the eight wasteland masters and the Lord who was determined to fly were almost hit by the aftershock of power at the same time and shot out.

 & emsp; The eight wasteland master smashed the ground in the distance, and the surrounding buildings exploded into powder. He opened his mouth and vomited blood. He felt that all the divine veins in his body were about to crack, and he couldn't help looking shocked.

 & emsp; Is this the power of saints?

 & emsp; Even the ruler of Ding Tian, who has been sanctified, also fell to the ground, his blood churned in his body, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding. His eyes were also hard to hide his surprise. Originally, he had been sanctified, and he felt that he was not far away from the realm of saints, and he could escape even if he could not compete with them. But now, he could not even stop the aftershocks of the other party's strength, and he could not even escape the aftershocks of the other party's strength.

 & emsp; The key is that Lu Yiping didn't use holy power just now, just ordinary finger power!

 & emsp; Zhu Ling's invisible power blocked the aftereffects of the two people's power, standing still, like a Kaitian holy mountain. He stood on the wushizhan platform and looked at Lu Yiping: "Lu Yiping, with me, you can't move a hair of Dingtian. You've only preached for millions of years, and you're not my opponent. I advise you to leave. Dingtian is the new Lord of the divine world cultivated by the immortal Lord!"

 & emsp; "Preach for millions of years, not your opponent?" Lu Yiping sneered and didn't see how to move. He came to Zhu Ling and blew out his fist. Suddenly, hundreds of millions of dragons flew out, and the monstrous chaos God thunder turned into a sea of thunder. The sun and moon were unlighted, and the mainland was ups and downs. The world seemed to enter the boundless black abyss.

 & emsp; One punch, let the world fall forever.

 & emsp; Everyone was shocked.

 & emsp; What a vast force is this?

 & emsp; Zhu Ling also changed his face, shouted, and suddenly burst out with his fists.

 & emsp; When his fists burst out, the golden thunder all over the sky gushed and rolled, as if from the beginning of heaven and earth, as if from the origin of the thunder world.

 & emsp; In the golden thunder, the holy power runs through the heavens.

 & emsp; Boom!

 & emsp; The power of Zhu Ling's fists collided with Lu Yiping's fist.

 & emsp; The world fell suddenly.

 & emsp; This setback made everyone extremely uncomfortable. The masters of duer, Da Luo, XingKong, yin and Yang only felt the soul, and the soul was instantly squeezed. There was a feeling of soul, complete collapse of the soul. Duer, Da Luo, XingKong and other masters all opened their mouths and spurted blood.

 & emsp; Even as a strong person who enters the holy land, the ruler of heaven is no exception.

 & emsp; Regardless of their injuries, they fled in a panic. They just wanted to escape from Feilong city. The farther they ran, the better.

 & emsp; Zhu Ling also felt that his body was shocked by the terrorist forces and retreated back and forth until he retreated to the edge of the endless battle platform within a radius of 100000 Li!

 & emsp; Zhu Ling felt his chest blood churning, his throat was hot, and he opened his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of golden blood with the light of ruicai.

 & emsp; This is the blood of saints. This auspicious golden blood, like a golden blood mountain, roared on the Wushi battle platform, which was shocked.

 & emsp; All the people were shocked to see that the saint Zhu Ling of the golden thunder was blown away by Lu Yiping with a punch, retreated to the edge of the Wushi battle platform, and vomited blood.

 & emsp; Zhu Ling, the saint of golden thunder, is a very ancient preaching saint in the fairy world. He has preached for tens of millions of years. He is a powerful saint in ancient times 50 million years ago. He can't resist Lu Yiping's fist!

 & emsp; However, Lu Yiping only became a saint for several million years.

 & emsp; "Why are you so strong!" Zhu Ling also couldn't believe it. He couldn't accept that he would lose to Lu Yiping.

 & emsp; He has been preaching in ancient times. During the 50 million years of preaching, he has not relaxed for a moment. With the help of the resources of the celestial kingdom, he swallows the best chaotic elixir every day for cultivation. Almost every 10000 years, his holy power will rise by one point. Now, he is no match for a road of preaching for millions of years!

 & emsp; "Why am I so strong?" Lu Yiping's face was indifferent: "because you are too weak."

 & emsp; "Am I too weak?" Hearing this, Zhu Ling's face turned red as purple, and he had an impulse to vomit.

 & emsp; Lu Yiping, with a calm face, came to Zhu Ling.

 & emsp; In fact, what he said is right. Zhu Ling is too weak. Although Zhu Ling has been preaching for 50 million years in ancient times, Zhu Ling is preaching the path!

 & emsp; There are threethousand roads in the universe. In addition to threethousand roads, there are also onehundredthousand paths.

 & emsp; Some preach saints, testifying is the road, and some preach saints, testifying is the path!

 & emsp; Zhu Ling certifies the path, while he certifies the avenue, and is the most important and central thousand avenues that completely comprehend the jade disc of creation.

 & emsp; "I don't believe I have preached for 50 million years, but I can't beat you, a little saint who preached for millions of years!" Zhu Ling's voice was cold, his holy Qi surged, and Qingyun appeared on his head.

 & emsp; The Qingyun on his head was as white as Lu Yiping's, flawless and pure.

 & emsp; With his Qingyun summoning, Zhu Ling's holy power surged wildly, and the gasification of the Tao became a dragon of the Tao. The light of auspicious color rushed to the sky, and the whole flying dragon continent saw the light of auspicious color.

 & emsp; Zhu Ling's fists suddenly pushed out to Lu Yiping again.

 & emsp; The dragon of Tao and Qingyun holy power are integrated with his fist power. As his fist power pushes out to Lu Yiping, it rolls around, as if it were endless, trying to level all worlds.

 & emsp; The fist force blinked and pushed it to the front of Lu Yi level.

 & emsp; Looking at the punch force of the other party, Lu Yiping's face was calm, and he also called Qingyun out of his head. Lu Yiping's Qingyun, Ruiguang burst, and even completely covered Zhu Ling's Qingyun Ruiguang.

 & emsp; And although Lu Yiping's Qingyun is also white, it is ten times larger than Zhu Ling!

 & emsp; The Qingyun of Zhu Ling is one mu, but the Qingyun of Lu Yiping is ten mu.

 & emsp; Seeing Lu Yiping Qingyun, Zhu Ling was shocked and couldn't believe that Qingyun was caused by the cohesion of holy power. Lu Yiping Qingyun was so big that it was said that Lu Yiping holy power was ten times his.

 & emsp; Lu Yiping has been preaching for millions of years, and the holy power is so much higher than him!

 & emsp; It is extremely difficult to know the cohesion of holy power. He has condensed for tens of millions of years, and Qingyun has reached only one mu.

 & emsp; At this time, suddenly, the gas of Lu Yiping Avenue gushed out, and a thunder Avenue flew out.

 & emsp; This road of thunder contains all the power of the path of thunder, and it is the source of all the power of thunder, above the origin of the thunder world.

 & emsp; "Thunder road!"

 & emsp; "You have understood the road of thunder!"

 & emsp; Zhu Ling exclaimed in a startled voice.

 & emsp; The universe Avenue has 3000, and the thunder Avenue ranks extremely high in the 3000 Avenue, ranking 17th. He didn't expect Lu Yiping to understand the avenue, and it is the seventeenth thunder Avenue.

 & emsp; Although he is known as the saint of golden thunder, it is the golden thunder he understands. It is just a path of thunder, and its power is far from being compared with Lu Yiping's road of thunder.

 & emsp; Suddenly, Lu Yiping's whole body rose again, and another avenue flew out.