Chapter 1670: Slaying the Land of Spirit Desolation!
Fuck!
Chopped!
Really cut it!
Master Yuanling's will incarnation was really beheaded by this guy!
Master Yuan Ling's will incarnation is equivalent to the Ninth Realm Taoist Ancestor!
This is too fake!
Eldar!
Great Lord of the Spirit Race!
At this moment, I can't find any other words to express it. I can only think of one word at this moment, which is fake. The scene I saw just now was too fake!
The murderous patriarch!
If it was the peak state of the year!
It is understandable to kill the incarnation of Lord Yuanling's will!
But now the murderous patriarch!
He only has Xuanxian mana!
Why!
Why!
This is against the law of heaven and earth!
Great Master Huo Ling and other Spiritual Race Great Masters shouted in their hearts. They saw hope a moment ago, but at this moment they felt an inexplicable chill as if they had fallen into an ice cellar!
"..."
The little girl Shui Bingyue on Xingcha was stunned, she felt that it would never be possible to be more shocked than that scene just now!
Xuanxian kills the ancestor of the ninth realm!
This is unbelievable!
Why is the ancestor so strong!
I really want to worship my ancestors as my teacher!
"Roar!"
Above the sky!
A roar!
The pure white light strikes again!
A figure descends!
Yuan Ling will!
It's Yuan Ling's will again!
It's just not the will of the Dao Yuanling just now!
"I don't agree,
Why do you have the will to kill Lao Tzu again! "
roar!
roar!
The faces of the half man and half woman are extremely hideous!
"Master Yuanling!"
"We still have help!"
"Master Yuan Ling has come again!"
Great Lord Huo Ling and the others saw hope again in an instant, and couldn't help shouting loudly at this moment!
"It's actually a bit of a waste to kill you. To be honest, this sword that has been washed by time, reincarnation, and fate can really kill you again, but it's too wasteful."
Chen Zheng shook his head lightly.
"Waste? Haha! Chen Zheng, Chen Zheng, don't pretend, your number one sword in the world is against the sky, and you still need your body to be strong enough to exert its power! Your current cultivation base needs time to develop Only the sword can condense the power of the gods. After releasing the power of the gods, it takes time to raise the sword. Your sword just now has consumed the concentrated power of the gods. You can't kill the will incarnation of this seat, and you can't lie to the seat! You are still defeated! Defeated, this seat can still come down with an incarnation of will without shaking the original foundation, but you can't kill this seat, so you are still defeated after all! Haha! Hahaha!"
When Yuan Lingzhi heard it, there was a cold shout, followed by a burst of wild laughter!
"Adults are invincible!"
"Master Yuan Ling is invincible!"
"Master Yuan Ling is undefeated!"
Hei Ling, Bai Ling, Shi Ling and other spirit clan great lords shouted loudly again, each with a happy face, secretly thinking that the sword that the kid just made was extremely terrifying, but with only that sword, the kid would not be able to do so for a short time. It is impossible to cast such a terrifying sword again!
so!
The final victor is still the Spirit Race!
That kid lost!
That kid was defeated after all!
"The Linghuang Spirit Race was created by Lord Yuan Ling. Even if you take Master Shui Ling away, unless you completely erase the power of Master Shui Ling, you may be able to break free from Master Yuan Ling's control, but then Master Shui Ling is just a mortal, so Either way, you can't really win!"
Great Lord Huo Ling had a thought in his mind, and stared at Chen Zheng and just said a word!
"..."
On the Xingcha deck, Shui Qingyi frowned. If the Yuan Ling is not destroyed, then the Linghuang Spirit Race will not be able to break free from Yuan Ling's control after all. If the power in the body of the Great Master Shui Ling is erased, and the imprint of the spirit race is erased, then the Great Master Shui Ling will turn into a mortal, it seems that he is defeated no matter what.
Could it be!
Is there really no other way!
for a while!
Shui Qingyi fell into silence!
"Spiritual Desolation Spirit Race... I have a way."
On the top of the Ten Spirits Sacred Mountain, Chen Zheng glanced across the land of Linghuang. In fact, at the moment when Yuan Ling Dazun's will incarnation came, this Linghuang was shrouded in a huge barrier, which was equivalent to the will of Yuan Ling Dazun. .
Of course, there is an enchantment in the Ten Spirits Sacred Mountain itself, and Chen Zheng didn't destroy that enchantment. Of course, this is not important, and the way Chen Zheng thought of was not to destroy this enchantment.
"What can you do!"
Yuan Ling's will turned into a sneer, and at this moment, with his arms around him, he looked down at Chen Zheng from a height!
"Just keep your eyes open."
Chen Zheng smiled lightly, then raised his right hand, and slashed out with a sword at will!
This sword!
It's not the incarnation of the Yuan Ling's will!
It's not about cutting towards Lord Huo Ling and other spirit clan masters!
This sword is slashing towards the land of Linghuang!
"what are you up to!"
"Do you want to destroy the spirit barrenness!"
"Do you want to kill the creatures in the spirit barren?"
Several Spirit Race Great Seniors exclaimed!
"Come on! Chen Zheng! Show me the show! My eyes are wide open now to watch your performance!"
The incarnation of Yuan Ling's will sneered again!
Wow!
Sword light!
Extremely bright!
In an instant!
Cover the entire spiritual wasteland!
"what's the situation?"
"What's this?"
"It seems... everything is frozen?"
This moment!
In the spirit shortage, the creatures are as dumb as stone sculptures!
Crash!
Next second!
Everything in their perception!
Everything but living things!
All of a sudden!
The entire spirit barren land!
Instantly annihilated into nothingness!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
In the Eight Desolate Ancient Lands!
The rest of the barren and tyrannical creatures have sensed it!
Immediately, he swept towards Linghuang!
Just glanced at it!
All stupefied!
Under the perception of their divine sense!
The spirit shortage is gone!
wrong!
Not gone!
Instead, it annihilated!
Annihilation becomes chaos!
It's muddy!
who!
Whose method is this!
Who has such a terrifying method to annihilate the land of the Spirit Desolation!
Daozu can't do it either!
These creatures were astonished!
Their spiritual thoughts are very powerful, but they can't penetrate the chaotic spiritual desolation at this moment, so naturally they can't see Chen Zheng on the top of the original ten spirit holy mountain. At this moment, Chen Zheng seems to be in the center of the spiritual desolation and chaos!
"You bastard, what have you done to this seat's spirit shortage!"
Yuan Ling's will incarnate roared in the turbidity!
Boom!
Boom!
Terrorist forces erupt!
Chen Zheng, who was madly attacking the center of chaos!
It's a pity that there are no eggs!
"found it."
At the center of the chaos, Chen Zheng grabbed it casually, and something flew out of the turbidity, and flew into the center of the chaos where he was. Something broke!
Boom!
Boom!
but!
Soon the incarnation of Yuan Ling's will sensed it!
"The Boundary Stone of the Eight Desolations! You bastard! You killed the Land of the Spiritual Desolation just to hide this Boundary Stone under the Land of the Desolation! You destroyed the Boundary Stone! You are devouring the origin of the Eight Desolations in the Boundary Stone! Damn it! I want to stop you !"
Roar!
roar!
The majestic power erupted again!
Chen Zheng, who once again attacked the center of spiritual chaos!
pity!
Still useless!
"Hermaphrodites, why are you in a hurry, just wait for my performance."
From the center of Linghuang Chaos, Chen Zheng's chuckle came!
"Ah! Chen Zheng! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
The incarnation of Yuan Ling's will went berserk again, and a series of terrifying powers hit the center of chaos, but it was still useless, and was swallowed by Chen Zheng in an instant!