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In the twinkling of an eye, the purple and gold like palm print is transformed into a hundred Zhang size, covering the sky and blocking the sun. It seems that the sky collapses and falls to the town of Lingyun.

In addition to those true disciples of tianyuanjing, the rest of them turned pale and frightened. Under the purple and gold palm print, they could not produce any resistance.

Tianyuan's palm breaks the void. Under Tianyuan, there are mole ants. Its prestige is so terrible.

"Although Zixuan is unreasonable, he is right. He can't be humiliated. Ling Yun is too arrogant. If he takes the initiative to step back and keep yuan crazy alive, he will not have the current crisis. However, his persistence leads to his death."

"Let me wait and see, where is Lingyun's strength?"

Many of the disciples of tianyuanjing are dignified, their eyes are bright, and they are always paying attention to the changes of the battle situation in the field.

Above the void, purple light surged all over the sky, and the purple gold palm print turned into a hundred Zhang huge, like the hand of an ancient giant spirit, picking up the stars and catching the moon.

Ling Yun kicked yuan Kuang's body away from him with one foot. Suddenly, he looked up and saw endless fighting spirit in his eyes.

Tianyuanjing, right!

I'm afraid of flying clouds.

Don't you all ridicule me for my low cultivation? Let's show you my talent.

"Give me a break!"

When Lingyun roared, the Saint leidu'er Jue in the elixir field ran with a roar, which made the thundering thunder like sound suddenly heard in Lingyun's meridians and orifices, as if there was a torrent of thunder River, roaring wildly in his body.

Lingyun's cultivation has been stagnant for a long time since the time of Donghuang Tiangong. Now he has polished his accomplishments to the extreme. Do you want to break through? Just in a moment.

What's funny is that other people take this to ridicule Ling Yun. They don't know that they have no eyes.

Lingyun body surge animation thunder light, as if turned into a round of violent thunder day, countless Silver Snake crazy dance.

In Lingyun's body, it seems that a mirror has broken. In that moment, Lingyun's cultivation broke into the eighth level of Diyuan realm.

"How can it be that at such a critical moment, he said a breakthrough would be a breakthrough!"

All the disciples of the God tingtianzong were dumbfounded.

"Is this still human? Even breaking the situation can be so casual, as if only an idea has been promoted. "

"Even if you break through, you'll die."

On the sky, the voice of Zixuan is cold and bone piercing. The purple gold palm print sets off a roar in the sky, and the town comes down.

Lingyun has no fear in his eyes, just like a god of war coming out of the thunder sea. He rises from the ground and blows out a fist.

There were countless thunderbolts exploding, and a raging thunder dragon roared out. At the same time, the rolling Rune torrent broke out. This blow was like a wave crashing on the bank and a raging wave emptying.

This fist contains his soaring cultivation power, his thunder and martial spirit close to Xiaocheng state, and his cultivation of Fudao which contains a trace of true meaning of Fudao. It can be said that it is Ling Yun's strongest blow in addition to many means such as the five changes of the real dragon.

Ling Yun's amazing fist, rising to the sky, collided with the purple gold palm print.

Above the sky, the terrible storm exploded, the purple light swayed all over the sky, the thunder burst, even the void was broken, countless empty vigorous wind howled!

Ling Yun's body suddenly shakes, the corner of his mouth has blood flowing down, and his body suddenly retreats.

This collision, although Lingyun some sad, physically injured, can let everyone shock is, Lingyun actually shouldered the Zixuan blow.

For a long time, there is a saying in the Tianyuan realm that all ants are ants in the sky.

That is to say, the heavenly demon, the martial arts in Tianyuan and the master of Fuwen in Tianjie are like giant dragons in the sky, and all the living creatures under them are vulnerable ants, unable to challenge the power of Tianjing.

All ants in the sky have become the default iron rule.

But now, Ling Yun, a new disciple of the eighth level in the region of the Yuan Dynasty, has broken this rule with indisputable performance.

He carried the blow of Tianyuan!

The sound of "hissing" cold air is rising one after another.

"I wipe. Am I dreaming? He even shouldered the attack of Zixuan, the true story of Tianyuan realm. "

"I can't believe it. There are warriors in the land and Yuan state who can break the iron law and resist the threat of heaven without dying."

"Lingyun, the son of Lingyun, is like eating a meal. He tries to shake Tianyuan with the eighth level of Diyuan state. This kind of performance is too evil."

"Brother Lingyun Is it so strong? " Zhao Qian and Jing Fei are both shocked. I don't know how to say it.

Luoshen's eyes showed infinite tenderness and attachment, looking at the proud and unyielding figure of the green shirt.

"Sure enough, there are no illustrious scholars under the high reputation. The sun is scorching and the sky is arrogant. It is really against the sky."

Several disciples of Tianyuan realm were shocked.

"Ha ha, Zixuan, is this the only skill you have? It's really disappointing for Ling."

Lingyun laughs wildly, a wipe the blood silk of the corner of the mouth, look arrogant extremely."When I enter the eighth level of Diyuan realm, I can keep invincible in the face of you!"

"If I step into the Ninth level of Di yuan realm, then you Zixuan is just a local chicken and a dog in front of me Ling."

Zixuan's ugly face was cold and hummed: "you just broke through to the eighth level of Diyuan realm. How could you break through again so soon? Is there such a monster and talent in the world? Besides, do you think I will give you this opportunity?"

Lingyun does not agree, way: "I can do to, you wait and see good."

Lingyun body, thunder light again, heaven and earth roar, countless heaven and earth elements gathered together, almost turned into a huge thunderstorm.

Even Du Fengyu, long Wujun, Zhanyou and other true disciples of Tianyuan realm felt a little shocked.

Lingyun here, with the cultivation into the eighth level of the earth yuan realm, the saint ray Du Er Jue has become more adverse to the sky, making Lingyun seem to turn into a bottomless black hole, crazily devouring the yuan force of heaven and earth.

"I grass, what kind of skill formula is he practising? There is such a terrible vision of heaven and earth!"

"Is it difficult Can Ling Yun really be promoted to another level? "

People can't help but come up with this absurd idea that makes them all startle.

"It's impossible. There is no such evil person in the world who has just been promoted to a higher level and can be promoted again? What's more, Zixuan is on the other side eyeing covetously, how can let him achieve his wish. "

"Die for me

Zixuan doesn't want to drag on any more, otherwise in case of any unexpected accident, he will regret it later.

Ling Yun is such a demon. Maybe there is something unexpected.

Behind the Zixuan, the endless purple light diffuses, covering the sky like purple air coming from the East, dyeing the sky into a purple gold color.

In the endless purple light, a huge and incomparable figure seems to come across the sky, tearing the sky and appearing above the void.

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