Chapter 827： Silent Palm

"You are looking for death!" Xiao Ke's body surface burst into golden light, golden light fairy power surged, and nine tails floated in the sky.

But just when Xiao Ke was about to rush out, Song Ning's laughter suddenly came from the sky: "Ninth Heavenly Celestial Column, Song Ning, Challenge Seventh Heavenly Celestial Column, Tang Zilong! You, dare to fight?"

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, Song Ning is full of decay, but does he want to invite a fight at this moment?

"Haha, hahaha, the ninth heavenly column, Song Ning? I heard that you have some skills, and I saw your devouring heaven and earth, but how can this be? My seventh heavenly column, Tang Zilong meets!"

Tang Zilong's attack was even crazier, and Song Ning was completely invisible at this time, but at the moment when Tang Zilong was facing the battle, Song Ning shouted angrily: "All monks in the ninth heaven, return to the outside of the enchantment!"

How could the ninth heavy heaven monks agree at this moment, but just when they were about to rush to fight, they only heard a bang in the air, and when they looked again, they discovered that the Tangzi Dragon's hundreds of frosts were all exploding.

At this time, Song Ning was left with frost on the left and flame on the right. At this time, both sides of the seventh heaven had been occupied by ice and flame.

Song Ning's body surface, surrounded by sword spirit, his shirt ruptured, there was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but the whole person was full of energy, but Tang Zilong, who had just taken advantage, just turned pale and seemed to be hit hard.

"The ninth heaven, all the monks retreat, lest ... I hurt you by mistake." Song Ning narrowed his eyes, raised his hands, and in his hands, his sword was like a wind.

"It's a big breath, but it broke my cold doppelganger. Do you really think that my Tang Zilong's ability is so?" Tang Zilong raised his hand, and a long ice blade appeared in his palm. The long blade of ice is as long as a hundred feet, sweeping out, slashing at Song Ning's waist.

Wherever the long blade of ice passes, the void is torn and stars are visible.

Song Ning's body was shocked, and all the monks in the rear were pushed back to the ninth heaven. Song Ning raised his hand and pushed towards the long blade of ice.

"Empty hands? You do ..."

Boom ...

Just halfway through the words of Tang Zilong, in the sky, a weak figure was even close to a hand to catch its long, long blade of ice!

The light of flame gleamed on the palm of Song Ning's palm, which was hot, melting the long blade of ice constantly, while Song Ning's body was immobile.

Between the world and the sky, a gust of wind blew away Song Ning's long hair.

He hummed and his arm shook, and the long blade of ice was broken!

"With a sword, you are still far away, and the long blade of condensed ice still wants to hurt me." Song Ning said, walking toward Tang Zilong step by step.

At this time, Song Ning's body surface no longer had the icy ice power, but the ice power was restrained and the flame power was released. At this time, Song Ning was like a fireman. He stood between the heavens and the earth. It's like a sun.

"This, this is the power of Zhiyang!" Tang Zilong was frightened, and the tricks in his hand flicked, patting towards Song Ning.

Death Palm!

The wind hits, as if it can take away all the temperatures of time. In this wind, no creature can survive. A black wind erupts from the palm of the Tangzi Dragon. Even the black wind passes by, even the air, Are engulfed.

"Without a palm, everything is lifeless. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the monster's disciple."

"It's a fateful battle. No wonder the Tang Zilong is so aggressive."

In the sky, Tang Zilong was shot with this palm of silence, and then several celestial arts were played, which turned into black fairy power, hidden in the black wind of the palm of annihilation. Surging towards Song Ning.

"The power of Zhiyang? I'd like to see if the power of Zhiyang is powerful, or this powerful palm of my extinction!" Tang Zilong gritted his teeth, and black blood continued to flow out of his mouth, seemingly because of the use of this palm of extinction. As a result, his whole breath began to be disordered at this time, but the more disordered his breath, the stronger the power of this silence palm.

The black storm completely surrounded Song Ning, and at this moment there were some black winds. The seventh-day monks contaminated by the black winds turned into powder at the moment the black wind passed, as if they were eaten clean. Generally, it falls between heaven and earth.

However, at this moment, in the dark wind, Song Ning was still. He just looked at Tang Zilong lightly, and the power of the sun on his body became stronger and stronger.

"It's the power of the sun ... It seems that it has been tempered several times. Tang Zilong's palm of extinction, I am afraid that even the second turn of the golden fairy can't resist, even if it will not be directly washed into powder, it must be a body. But now even Song Ning's power to the Sun can't be broken? "

"In the black wind, there is the power of supreme yin, and in Song Ning's body there is the power of supreme yang. The two forces are inherently mutually reinforcing. There is no stronger or weaker, just see which of them is stronger. There is no suspense in this battle. "

"The victory and defeat have been divided and it is time to end."

Those powerful people are no longer watching the battle at this moment, but are busy with each other, but in this seventh heavy day, Tang Zilong still did not give up, but no matter how much blood he used to sacrifice, regardless of his use How much power was used to control this dying palm. In the dark wind, Song Ning still walked towards Tang Zilong step by step.

"Evil Demon Dao." Song Ning's mouth slightly raised: "I don't know why, after seeing you again, I always have the urge to kill you."

"Haha, Ehahaha, Song Ning, do you think you can kill me? At that time, my master and the broken monkey were fatal enemies. Now I am also fatal enemies with you. In the palm of my death, you are already Six steps have been taken, can you dare to take another step? "Tang Zi Long Gao smiled. As he said this, his eyes suddenly turned and two black lights shot out.

Song Ning shook his body and wanted to dodge, but he felt his body was restrained in general. This moment of restraint caused two black lights to penetrate Song Ning's body directly, even the power of Zhiyang didn't have these two black lights. The slightest blocking force.

Song Ning's body began to tremble, the power of Zhiyang was turbulent, and the black wind swept through, and he immediately struck the place where Zhiyang's power was weakest.

"Bai Gu Jing ... even Tang Zilong has given Bingyin bone for ten thousand years, it seems that he really wants Song Ning to die."

"This time I looked at it a little bit. Wannian Bingyin bone can penetrate the defense of the power of the sun, but it is only a heavy blow to Song Ning. Whether Tang Zilong can win or not depends on whether he has that ability."

"Wushuang, the devil!" Tang Zilong's tactics changed rapidly. In the sky, the black wind turned into two black dragons. The black dragon screamed at Song Ning, and the blood basin opened wide. At this moment, in Song Ning's The surface, the defense of the power of the sun, has been broken ...

[The author's digression]: 5/5