Chapter 1489： You don’t deserve to know!

oom!

The white dragon quickly bombarded Lin Nan, but was blocked by a green light shield in front of him.

The white dragon bombarded the shroud of light, making a loud noise, and then directly turned into a shatter, dissipating into the void.

hiss!

"This, how is this possible!"

Seeing this scene, the core disciple of Beichen Palace was also surprised.

This was a blow from the elders in the middle of the fairy king. Although it was only a random blow, the power was not to be underestimated. Even the monks in the early days of the fairy king might not be able to bear it with such light treatment.

The opposite Lin Nan, at this time, only used the light shield to resist the powerful attack of the eight elders, and did not even move his hands.

This is simply incredible.

And the eight elders, again with their eyes fixed at this time, he stared closely at Lin Nan, as if he could not believe it.

The man in front of him seems to be not weak. No wonder Zhang Wudao, who can kill one of the six palaces in Beichen Palace.

The eight elders of Beichen Palace also nodded, already understood in their hearts.

The blow just now, don't look at it as he sent it out, but even if Zhang Wudao came back to life, I am afraid that he will be killed on the spot in the face of this blow.

He thought that by virtue of such a blow, it should not be a problem to kill Lin Nan in front of him.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to really have two lives, but that's all for now! Next, I will let you know what a real mid-term powerhouse is!"

The eight elders looked at Lin Nan and said coldly.

His tone was full of the dominance of the world. Being a strong middle-aged fairy king, even among the five forces, they are all strong standing at the top.

In the eastern continent of Xuanwu Xingyu, among the five major forces, there may be two or three strong players in the realm of Immortal Venerable Realm, but it will definitely not exceed the number of hands.

Secondly, it is the powerhouse of the fairy kingdom.

The fairy king, in every major force, is a real pillar.

After all, Xian Zun, that is an old antique, a treasure of Zhenzong, there is no danger of destroying the door, it is impossible to appear under normal circumstances.

"Different ants, give you another chance!"

Hearing the words of the eight elders of Beichen Palace, Lin Nan still had a high expression, glanced at the other party, and said indifferently.

As the Emperor of Heaven, if he was willing, he would pinch the eight elders directly to death without effort.

But since the other party wants to play, Lin Nan would not mind playing with him.

Ants? !

Hearing Lin Nan’s words, the eight elders of Beichen Palace looked gloomy again, almost dripping water.

"court death!"

The eight elders shouted angrily, and then he turned his hand, and suddenly there was an extra treasure in his hand.

As soon as the Xianbao appeared, it exhaled a magnificent breath, and immediately shrouded everyone.

hiss!

"This, this is Wang Pin Xian Bao!"

Seeing the fairy treasure in the hands of the eight elders, the core disciple of Beichen Palace beside him also took a breath.

This is a real Wangpin Xianbao, and it is many times stronger than the fake Wangpin Xianbao used by Zhang Dao before.

After all, the piece of fairy treasure that Zhang Wudao has dropped to the level of Wang Pin, only the level of the highest grade treasure. But even so, it is not something ordinary monks can have.

Even the core disciple of the Beichen Palace who reached the peak of the Golden Immortals, he could not compare it with the elder treasure of Brother Zhang Wudao.

But now, compared with the fairy treasures of Brother Zhang Wudao, the Wangpin fairy treasures brought out by the eight elders are different from heaven to earth.

At this moment, the core disciple of Beichen Palace looked at Lin Nan's eyes with a trace of indifference.

He knew that this man was probably really finished this time, and he would definitely die under the attack of the eight elders.

Buzz!

I saw that the eight elders of Beichen Palace waved Wangpin Xianbao in their hands, and a huge white light curtain suddenly appeared out of thin air, with a breath of terror, as if torn apart, swept away to Linnan.

Rumble!

On that huge white light curtain, there was a burst of powerful Daomang Mansions. Those Daomang Mangs, like thousands of dragons, intertwined into a heavenly net, covering the whole world.

At this time, Lin Nan was still indifferent, without even raising his head.

Soon, the huge white light curtain was less than three meters away from Lin Nan. At this time, Lin Nan slowly raised a hand.

He stretched out a palm and gently shot forward.

Da Luo destroys the palm!

Buzz!

A huge palm phantom suddenly shot out from Lin Nan's hand, almost in the blink of an eye, and covered the sky and the sun, and caught the white light curtain.

Then, he saw the huge palm phantom lightly grasped, and held the terrifying white light curtain in his hand.

boom!

Then, the huge palm phantom squeezed at random, and made a tremendous loud noise, and the white light curtain was suddenly squeezed into pieces, dissipating in the air.

"Hey, what a supernatural power!"

Seeing this scene, the core disciple of Beichen Palace was also stunned. He stared blankly at the sky and muttered to himself.

This kind of supernatural power is unheard of, what I haven't seen, but it's just a palm, and it defeats the attack of the eight elders. It is really incredible.

And the eight elders, their expressions at this time were not much better, as if they were stuck in the neck, froze on the spot.

"No, it's impossible! It's impossible!"

This was his strongest attack, and he was blessed with Wangpin Xianbao, but he didn't expect that he had gone so badly in front of the other party.

This blow was too much for the eight elders in Beichen Palace.

You know, he is a strong player in the middle of the fairy king, even in the Beichen Palace, they are all in the top ten.

But now, there is no way to deal with a scattered repair.

"You, who are you?"

After a few breaths, the eight elders of Beichen Palace eased away, looked at Lin Nan, and said stunned.

Such a strong man can never be anonymous.

The other party must be a great monk!

"You don't deserve to know!"

Lin Nan glanced at the eight elders of Beichen Palace, who had stayed like a wooden chicken, and said coldly.

At this moment, he has lost the interest to continue playing with the other party. He waved his hand directly, and the huge palm phantom in the sky condensed again boom!

The sound of a powerful avenue roared as if the whole sky was trembling.

The huge palm phantom pressed against the eight elders of Beichen Palace again.

"What! This, this is the Voice of the Avenue!"

Feeling that the huge palm phantom in the void squeezed himself, the eight elders of Beichen Palace were also frightened and stood upside down.

Especially on the huge palm phantom, there was a roar of great voices, which was really terrible.

You know, Dadao only dare to provoke a trace of terror when the Golden Immortal and the Immortal King are in the middle of robbery.

Even Dadao is several levels higher than Tiandao.

The ordinary monk, in front of the avenue, was like dust, insignificant.