Chapter 1272 Fighting for the Front

In the Guhong Mountains, Qingtian made a strong shot, and the palm print turned the world upside down, like an ocean bursting its banks, surging. "i dedication"

This shocked the heroes. Qingtian was too powerful. Ask yourself, if you were to fight with him at the same level, you would definitely not be able to stop this palm!

However, Ling Xian's expression was calm and unmoved.

His qi and blood collapsed into clouds, turning into a big wave of the Yangtze River, the earth was majestic, swallowing the sky.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the void between the two was completely shattered, and even the distant mountains were turned into powder.

"But so."

Ling Xian looked indifferent, her black hair danced wildly, like the reincarnation of a demon god, standing proudly on the top of the world.

"But so?"

Qingtian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and the whole body rose up, condensing into a golden armor and a golden war spear.

Suddenly, the invincible energy overflowed, like a god of war descending to earth, swallowing mountains and rivers, sweeping the world.

This shocked the heroes, and they only felt that there was a real dragon-like power dormant in Qingtian's body. Once it was used, it would be shocking.

Even Ling Xian felt the pressure.

Qingtian is indeed extraordinary, especially at this moment, he is even more terrifying and imposing.

However, he was not afraid.

"Let's fight!"

With a loud shout, Ling Xian burst out with immeasurable divine light, drowning the entire Guhong Mountain Range. In the divine light that filled the sky, the two divine soldiers, the God of War Halberd and the Yu Moyi, came out, shaking the sky.

"You can't, die!"

Qingtian pointed at Ling Xian with his gun, and suddenly, a qi that could dominate the world roared out, and in front of him, the void was as fragile as tofu.

However, Ling Xian could not be hurt.

He held the halberd to block, and in the mighty divine power, not only shattered Qingtian's energy, but also returned color.

"Humph!"

snorted coldly,

Qingtian flashed in front of Ling Xian, and the war spear forcefully pressed down with the gesture of smashing Huashan Mountain, shaking the Eight Wildernesses.

At the same time, the sound of the Dao sounded and turned into a chain of Dao, imprisoning Ling Xian.

"Open it for me!"

Ling Xian shouted loudly, and in the radiant divine light, the war god halberd shook the war spear, and the invincible fist swept across the chains of the avenue.

boom!

This space turned into nothingness, and the terrifying energy swept across the ten directions, and even through a barrier, it made the group of heroes tremble.

At the same time, it was quite shocking.

The power of Qingtian is recognized by the world, and everyone is not surprised to have such power, but they never imagined that Ling Xian would be able to challenge him head-on!

This means that he and Qingtian are powerhouses of the same level, so how can they not shock the heroes?

"Yes, such an opponent has a sense of accomplishment when he kills them."

Qingtian smiled, and the spear turned into thorns, like a peerless fairy sword, showing its sharp edge and tearing the sky.

"Your words are also in my heart."

Ling Xian's tit-for-tat confrontation was not only verbal, but also reflected in the confrontation. The light in his left eye flickered, and the Jujue Demon Sword carried the monstrous blood light to resist the blow.

Immediately, the mountains and rivers fell, the sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish, insects and other scenes appeared, bringing the unparalleled power to suppress Qingtian!

"God's Punishment!"

The sky was shouting loudly, thunderclouds appeared, and the electric light roamed, and the destruction qi machine filled the world.

Boom boom boom!

Leiguang surging, smashed on the mountain and river tripod, and broke out with extremely terrifying fluctuations, destroying everything in sight.

Only Ling Xian stood proudly, facing the endless thunder, and punched the pacifying and calming immortal fist.

As soon as the Unparalleled Divine Fist came out, the sun and the moon were dull, the sky and the earth paled, nothing could compare, and nothing could stop it!

In an instant, the thundercloud shattered, and the world regained its clarity in an instant, but then fell into even greater depression.

This time, it was led by Ling Xian!

The Emperor Fist swept across the sky, shattering the sky and cracking the ground, causing even the Great Dao to tremble.

This made the group of heroes stunned, they only felt that this boxing tyrannized everything and had unparalleled might!

Even Qingtian is discolored.

Immediately, without saying a word, he activated a world-shattering ****, and all of a sudden the sound rang out, and three thousand thunderbolts crashed down!

Each one is as thick as a bucket, and it is split into the void, and the universe is cracked, and the whole world has been reduced to a sea of ​​thunder.

This method is too terrifying. It is definitely a first-class method in the Witch God Realm, and it has the power to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

However, Ling Xian was not afraid.

He squeezed the invincible fist mark in his hand and slammed into the sea of ​​​​lei.

At this moment, he is like an invincible battle fairy, with amazing power and unstoppable courage!

One after another thunderbolt shattered in his hands, and in the blink of an eye, all the thunderbolts disappeared, destroyed by his unparalleled divine fist!

In the devastated void, Ling Xian stood proudly, like an unparalleled emperor sitting above the nine heavens.

This made the scene quiet, and all eyes converged on him, all filled with horror.

The entire Wushen Realm knows how strong Qingtian is, and the name of the three thousand thunderbolts is also known to everyone. However, it was smashed to pieces by Ling Xian, how could everyone not be shocked?

When it was spread out, the entire Witch God Realm had to be shaken!

"Not bad strength, but unfortunately, it still can't change the outcome of your defeat."

Qingtian's eyes were faint, and the golden armor's stomach released immeasurable divine light, like a round of inextinguishable scorching sun, shining to the extreme.

At the same time, he recited a different mantra, and the mysterious power suddenly emerged, and with the boundless divine light, it gradually condensed into a phantom.

It is tall and stalwart, with a tiger head and a snake in its mouth, surrounded by thunder. The moment it emerged, the sound of the avenue sounded, and the sky also cracked.

The power of this phantom is too powerful, not only in real coercion, but also in spiritual pressure.

It is no exaggeration to say that the moment it appeared, it made the heroes tremble from their hearts, and there was an urge to kneel down.

Even if it is the seventh realm, even if it is Ling Xian, it is no exception!

Just because it is Qiangliang, the legendary witch god of thunder!

In the history of the witch clan, in the history of the entire world, the twelve witch gods are legends that cannot be avoided. At the beginning of the world, when all the tribes were fighting for the front, they were the twelve most dazzling stars, shining in the past and present, and looking down on the world.

It can be said that each of them stands proudly on the top of the eternity, even if they are not the strongest in ancient times, they are not far from each other.

Therefore, when the phantom of Qiangliang appeared, the group of heroes suddenly changed color, and some monks in the late Rong Dao could not help coughing up blood.

And this is still in the case of a barrier.

Ling Xian, who was standing in front of Qiangliang Xuying, was under pressure that was even more unimaginable. Even with his powerful body, there were openings.

This made Qingtian smile, both contemptuous and proud.

"Ling Xian, you are indeed very strong, but unfortunately in front of me, you are still like a chicken and a dog, vulnerable to a single blow!"

Qingtian was arrogant and domineering, turned his hand and fell, and Qiangliang Xuying also made the same action.

Suddenly, the radius of a hundred miles exploded completely, and everything ceased to exist.

Ling Xian also vomited blood, unable to stop this blow like the sky is falling.

It's too powerful, it's really too powerful, as soon as the strong shadow appears, Qingtian's combat power has increased by at least five times!

"Hahaha, mere ants, dare to be presumptuous in front of me?"

Qingtian laughed wildly, and Qiangliang Xuying made a domineering shot, causing Ling Xian to cough up blood again.

... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )