C139

Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
Hong Ling stood in the same place, a violent air machine, raging in the air, opposite Feng Xi and Liu Feng Yao. The strength of the three people has been promoted to the practice of virtual harmony, almost equal to each other. However, Hong Ling knows that compared with Feng Xi and Liu Feng, he is less aware of this realm. This is a good opportunity. As long as he can grasp it, he can know the secret of practicing Xu He Dao in advance in the battle with them.

In Tianqi City, because of the limitation of array, they can't fly up, tear the void and shuttle in space. This saved Hong Ling a lot of energy. He is not the kind of person waiting for others to take the initiative to step on his feet, and the figure has been swept out. Boom, the whole street, trembling, but see Hong Ling's body shape has appeared in front of Feng Xi. The young man smashed it out with a fist. The dense Qi interweaved with a strong destructive force, and hit Feng Xi's face hard.

Feng Ximei's head wrinkled. He felt that Hongling's strength at this time was far from the strength that he had just slapped. However, he is not very concerned about this, for him, to take the youth in front of him is the business. Since he has been able to achieve such a position in the history of supervision by the Ministry of punishment, his strength is not weak. He clapped it out with one hand, and a layer of white streamer flashed through his palm, which collided with Hongling's fist.

Keng, a burst of metal sound, reverberates between the heaven and the earth. Hong Ling was shaken back by Feng Xi's palm and slipped backward. His heel ploughed two deep scratches on the bluestone paved ground. He was about to attack again when a strong wind appeared behind him. In his perception, it was Liu Feng's whip legs, attacking his back brain. With Liu Fenglian's state of xuhedao, if this blow is kicked by him, Hong Ling's head will be broken instantly. It's a real killing move. There's no sense of affection. Hongling's eyes were awe inspiring. He gathered a dark golden thunder fire and pressed it toward Liu Feng's whip.

As soon as Liu Feng's face changed, he could feel that the dark golden thunder and fire had a terrible destructive power. If he is stained with a trace of this flame, he will have to account for one leg here. He stopped his body and shot Hongling in the air. A huge palm print, with an incomparable sense of massiness, rolled towards Hongling.

Looking at the huge palm print, Hong Ling felt the heavy meaning contained in it, and gradually a trace of solemnity appeared in her eyes. There is no doubt that Liu Feng is a monk of the earth system, who has successfully understood the Taoist rhyme of the unearthed system. This palm of his hand seems to be shot at will, but it can turn the true Qi into a thick and incomparable earth series force and crush it towards him. For Hong Ling, this contains the power of Daoyun, which is not what he can easily simulate at present.

However, he will not belittle himself and throw out the dark golden thunder fire in his hand. The thunder fire collided with the earth series palm print, and a powerful shock wave broke out instantly. Hong Ling looked at the crowd who had already stood up to watch the battle, and her face changed. The impact force produced by the Confucians of Lian Xu He Dao is too huge. Qingyao, the strongest among the people, was able to refine Qi and transform the spirit into a great perfection, so it was difficult to resist this kind of Qi. He thought of a move, immediately called out the sad sword, toward the place where the people are. The God of sorrow split and turned into a powerful wall of sword Qi, which covered Su Yu and others.

After finishing this, Hong Ling dodged Feng Xi's palm. Feng Xi was a gold monk. His hand is more hard than the ordinary one. Hong Ling hit it with a fist and was shocked to death. Although the young man did not understand any kind of Taoist rhyme, he had a great deal of thunder and fire, which was enough to compete with these two people.

Three people, you come and I go, fight each other. Some people watching the war from afar, staring at the figure of the young man in white in the war situation, their eyes are full of essence. There is no doubt that the matchless son's card is very strong enough to make him fight with the super friars who practice the void and combine the Tao. Even, if it is used properly, it is not impossible to kill the masters of the practice of virtual harmony. The onlookers were not all idle people, but spies of various forces were hiding in them just to see the great fighting power of this incomparable son of heaven. Of course, it would be great to see what his Royal Highness's cards were.

Su Yu, Qingyao and others were staring at the young people in front of them, and their faces were full of disbelief. Hong Ling's fighting power at this time is really too powerful. He is a monster who can cross two realms and fight with the friars who practice Xu and combine Tao without losing ground. Moreover, he is a monster.

Su Yu looked at Hong Ling in the war with a smile in his eyes. This teenager, give her too many accidents. From oppressing many second generation ancestors in Yunmeng Town, to competing with many friars who practice xuhedao, and finally successfully escaping from the hands of the three great friars. Hong Ling is constantly performing one legend after another, which makes Su Yu's little heart flutter. Suddenly, the girl's feelings sprouted, and looking back, she was getting deeper and deeper. Su Yu knew that he had fallen into the hands of this young man all his life.

Spring breeze blowing face, green silk chaos, see childe set two body! This is the true portrayal of Su Yu and the most correct choice in her life.

Bang, again by Feng Xi's one stroke back, Hong Ling wiped the blood of the corners of his mouth, with a fist to block Liu Feng's head-on whip leg. At this time, his breath was a little disordered, because he borrowed the power of imperial vessels, so he could not operate Xuangong at all, which greatly reduced his combat power.Hu, Hong Ling long exhaled a white turbid gas, looking at Feng Xi's and Liu Feng's eyes, full of killing intention. On the surface, these two men threatened to take him back to the prison of the Ministry of punishment, but they were cruel and deadly, which made him really angry. At this time, Hong Ling knew enough about the realm of practicing the combination of emptiness and Taoism, and there was no need to continue to accumulate experience. For him, it is of no great use to forcibly comprehend the advanced power if he fails to reach the realm.

When they saw him standing still, their eyes were a little suspicious. Both of them were monks in the early stage of practicing Xuxu Hedao. However, they had no match in the double battles. They were really shamed and lost to grandma's house. However, there is no doubt that the talent of Feng Xi and Liu Feng belongs to the first class. Even when they were young, their talent was by no means general. However, they have never seen such a talented person as Hong Ling. He is so strong that he seems to be born with a strong sense of fighting. No matter how desperate the offensive is, he can defuse it with fantastic means. And in a very short time, to make a fierce counterattack.

Feng Xi and Liu Feng are afraid. This young man is really terrible. It is only the perfect state of refining Qi and transforming God, which can exert such powerful power by borrowing a sacred instrument. Once he grows up, there are several people who can suppress him at the same level. He and he looked at each other, and instantly reached a consensus that this son should be killed in the cradle. Hou Hongqing, the champion at that time, insisted on investigating the whereabouts of the three emperors' writings, which aroused the suspicion of the big families in the great Chu empire. Therefore, the royal family did not dare to say that he would be saved, so he was chased away from Dachu. Now, his son has come back, and the talent is excellent, which seems to let people see the rise of another champion Hou. This is what many aristocratic families do not want to see. A champion Marquis has already made many aristocratic families worried. If there is another one, will it still let people live?

Feng Xi's body, suddenly congealed a burst of white gold halo. In Hongling's perception, Feng Xi seems to be using a very strong force, which is so strong that even Hong Ling is shocked. One side of Liu Feng is also, his body, slowly spread a yellow light. In the light, there is a shadow of a giant.

"The power of the Holy Land!" Hongling's eyes were fixed. He once used the power of Yan Huang mirror to set foot on the holy land for a short time. This time, Feng Xi and Liu Feng moved with the power of internal seal, and he sensed it. It seems that many people are guessing that what he owns is a sacred vessel rather than an imperial one. Hong Ling looks at Feng Xi and Liu Feng with a cold look. These people are really willing to give up their blood. They seal the power of Holy Land in these two people. Although in Hongling's perception, the power of holy land is only one blow, but it is enough to threaten his life.

The idea moves, Hong Ling takes out a thing from the space ring, holds in the hand.

Liu Feng took the lead and clapped at Hongling. Behind him, a giant virtual shadow with a height of 100 Zhang tall and yellow earth color suddenly roared and fell into his palm. A powerful and incomparable force flew out of Liu Feng's palm and turned into a huge yellow palm, which was photographed towards the youth.

Hong Ling's mind moved and threw out what she had in her hand.

Hum, a strong breath, appeared in the void, forming a huge golden barrier, which covered Hongling. Boom, the Yellow palm print, clapped on the barrier in an instant. Click, click, the whole barrier, slowly appeared a crack, and the palm print deadlock. Finally, with a roar, the palm print and the barrier dissipated together, revealing a golden token.

"That's a death free gold medal from the emperor!" Someone exclaimed. It is said that the gold medal is sealed with the power of the ghost sword of the great Chu emperor, which can resist an attack from the holy land. Of course, many people don't value this so-called barrier. What they value is the power that this gold medal represents. If you see the emperor, everyone has to pay homage.

"Feng Xi, Liu Feng, the gold medal granted by the emperor is here. Please kneel down quickly!" Hong Ling said with a cold drink. After him, Su Yu and others immediately knelt down. This is what Hong Ling asked them to do. Of course, it's not a matter of intention, but to pit the two great practitioners of Xuhe Taoism in front of them.

"Hum, death is on the verge of death. Do you dare to threaten me with the gold medal for avoiding death?" Feng Xi snorted coldly and continued to clap at Hongling. In his body, there is a white gold gun awn gushing out, not into his palm. This is also the power of the holy land. If it is photographed, it can definitely kill Hongling who lost the gold medal barrier.

"How dare you disobey the will of the emperor Hong Ling exclaimed, "the emperor's edict, anyone who dares to resist the Edict and does not respect it will die!"

"Go to hell and say that!" Feng Xi sneered, but he saw Hong Ling's eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth. Feng Xi suddenly realized: "no, this boy, cheat!"

"You know too late!" Hong Ling sneered.

Boom, a strong air, from Hong Ling's body diffuse out, instantly reached the level of holy land. The young man's body flash, a blow directly broke Feng Xi's palm containing the Holy Land spear. He hit Feng Xi's elixir field with a fist, which completely abolished the cultivation of the supervision history of the Ministry of punishment.

"Ah! How dare you abolish my cultivation Feng Xi screamed, but he saw that Hong Ling looked at Liu Feng, who was about to leave quickly.With a flash of his figure, the young man came to Liu Feng's body and directly pierced the chest of the friar of Lian Xu He Dao and directly broke his heart. His thoughts move, the power of the Yan Huang emperor mirror, instantly from his palm diffuse out, directly smashed Liu Feng's true Qi and vitality. This powerful friar of Lian Xu He Dao died and died in his eyes.

Hong Ling looked back and smiled at Feng Xi, who was paralyzed at this time.

"Don't, don't kill me, I can tell you who I'm waiting for to deal with you!" Feng Xi looked at the young man in front of him and said quickly.

However, Hong Ling slowly walked to his side, grabbed his neck and slowly lifted him up.

"No, no matter who he is, as long as you dare to provoke me again, I will definitely kill him!"

With a slight force on her arm, Hong Ling broke the neck of the censor of the Ministry of punishment, which had been abandoned for cultivation, and threw the body on the ground. Bang, the young man called out two dark golden thunder fires, which were thrown on the bodies of Feng Xi and Liu Feng, and completely incinerated them.

With a quick move, he took back the gold medal which was still suspended in the air. Hong Ling said in a loud voice: "the Ministry of punishment supervises Shi Fengxi, and Liu Feng, the general of the cavalry family. Seeing the gold medal and not kneeling down, and fighting against the gold medal, it is a treason of contempt for the emperor of the great Chu. Now, Hong Ling, my incomparable son, has been killed on the spot. His fellow party was also exterminated successively. All of you here today can testify. Anyone who doesn't agree with me can enter the palace with me and confront the emperor

The whole street is dead. Everyone knows that when Hong Ling said this, he completely blocked all the reasons that could be thought out by the Ministry of punishment and the general of Hushi. The great crime of contempt for the emperor, as well as the name of rebellion, no one dare to touch the mold easily. After all, many people, but it is clear that Feng Xi and Liu Feng, after Hong Ling Liang's death free gold medal, still hit him. Even broke the barrier that the gold medal of exempts death condenses, this accusation, is to sit solid!

Hongling put away the power of the Yan Huang emperor mirror and slowly calmed down the breath of his body. Poof, the boy spat out a mouthful of blood. This is a mouthful of blood he forced out for acting. However, this state of affairs is enough to conceal the truth.

"Now, Mr. Liu Ji, please tell me if you are with Feng Xi and Liu Feng, intending to rebel?" Hong Ling asked with a smile.

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