Chapter 1483 The Strongest State!

Xi Rang sneered for a while, the Three Thousand Gods and Demon Realm is extremely powerful, it is the supernatural power of the Zhen clan of the demon clan, and very few people have mastered it.

But how great is the Three Thousand Gods and Demon Realm, and it is an unrivaled magical power that is not weaker than the three immortals' combat skills, but even if the eighth generation passed the Immortal Slaying Sword to Dao Ling, Dao Ling could not grasp the essence.

Xi Yang has seen the strongest Three Thousand Gods and Demon Realm, able to cover the entire Ten Realms, claiming that the Three Thousand Worlds came out, and it will feed the heavens and all things!

But the Three Thousand Gods and Demon Realm played by the little saint king is simply too weak, but even so, it is an invincible supernatural power, which can break even the strongest supernatural powers.

Of course, the little sage king also relied on the power of the heart of space to break the yin and yang palm, otherwise he would never be able to do it with this half-baked three thousand gods and demons.

What he said was also true. With the strength of the Three Thousand Gods and Demons Realm, even though they couldn't break through the innate caves, they could still be suppressed.

It's a pity that the little sage king is destined not to be able to get his wish. Dao Ling's congenital cave suddenly exploded with a strong and powerful airflow.

"It's so naive!"

Dao Ling roared loudly, the intensity of the innate cave suddenly exploded a lot, the universe was pressed out of a black hole, and a monstrous beam of light rose up!

The three thousand gods and demons collided with the innate true hood, and the people around them felt hairy. They felt a destructive air flow spreading, and the space was annihilated, and everything ceased to exist.

"what!"

Someone was howling in misery. This was the humming of the killer's body holding the dark spear. He was shrouded in a layer of five-color world, and a divine phoenix was bred inside, spreading its wings and splitting the sky!

This killer is very brutal, basically he has met his nemesis, with Peacock's current strength and Divine Phoenix armor, he can escape even under half-step experts.

At this time, the Three Thousand Gods and Demon Realm was distorting, and Dao Ling's Xiantian Cave was also humming violently, but the Xiantian Cave's defense was super strong because it was fused with the breath soil!

"Break it!"

Dao Ling let out a roar that shook the sky, and the starry sky in all directions trembled. Under the endless pressure, he disappeared from the sky and merged into his precious body in an instant.

Dao Ling's body was berserk, like a real dragon waking up, spouting a monstrous glow from his pores, striking across the nine heavens!

Boom!

The three thousand gods and demons were all shaken violently under the impact of Dao Ling, and some areas were being destroyed. The three thousand gods and demons were damaged one by one, spilling blood.

"If this kid can conceive the primordial mysteries in the cave, combined with the innate true mask and his treasured body, it is estimated that he can resist the three immortals' combat skills!"

Xi Rang was whispering, but this step is too difficult. Dao Ling needs to evolve both the body and the cave to an extremely vigorous level, otherwise it will not be possible at all.

But even now, Dao Ling is playing his strongest combat power, using his body to cooperate with Dongtian, the power is super powerful, even the most powerful supernatural powers will be defeated.

After all, the physical body casts the Eternal True God, and the Cave Sky casts the Innate True God. The combination of the two earth-shattering supernatural powers is very powerful.

Rumble!

The Three Thousand Gods and Demon Realm was knocked down, a world-shattering shadow engulfed the mountains and rivers, the fighting spirit was overwhelming, and the fluctuations pervading the body made the little Saint King tremble all over.

"Damn it!" The little holy king roared, and the three thousand gods and demons quickly shrank and closed in his chest, resisting the impacting shadow.

Dao Ling's body is like a real dragon, just like a big chop, the arms of the little holy king were cracked, and he was blown away for dozens of miles.

Dao Ling jumped up, raised his fist and smashed it, and with one punch, a mountain tsunami!

The little holy king frantically resisted, using fist and sword supernatural powers, cooperating with the three thousand gods and demons, trying to stop the Tibetan demon king who was starting to go crazy.

Although the boxing and sword supernatural powers are strong, Dao Ling's aura is like a dragon attacking, his aura piercing Changhong, unstoppable, recruiting Bajue!

Boom!

The fist and sword shattered by this punch, and the sword light was shattered by the innate veil flowing from Dao Ling's body, and it was bombarded on the fist of the little saint king, his fist was smashed into pieces, and his arms were about to explode open.

"Pfft!" The little holy king was blown away by Dao Ling's punch, his hair was disheveled, and his purple body was trembling.

"You can't live!"

Dao Ling screamed and rushed forward, he was full of confidence, this was his strongest state, although the little sage king was too "muscular", but Dao Ling could kill him with energy!

"This is his strongest state, right?" Qiu Junjun's beautiful eyes have been paying attention to Dao Ling's side, for fear of any accidents. At this moment, she is startled, feeling that Dao Ling's state is too domineering now.

"This is the power of the young emperor, sweeping the supreme invincible hand of the world!"

Xi Yang is rare to be evaluated, but there are still some shortcomings. If Dao Ling's body can step into the realm of the god king, the power will be even more astonishing.

"The psychic tree is not enough, and the consumption of the innate shield of evolution is too huge!" Xi Rang smacked his lips, the power of the dragon veins was about to be drained, and the chaotic energy spit out by the psychic tree couldn't keep up.

"If the psychic tree can grow to a height of four feet, it will be almost the same, but unfortunately it is too difficult, and it needs a lot of resources to cultivate the psychic tree to grow!"

But the harvest is also huge. The energy spit out by the psychic tree can be made into chaos coins, and there will be a lot of places to spend money in the future. Even before, the chaotic energy spit out by the psychic tree was absorbed by the star-eating grass.

With the psychic tree, Dao Ling saved an unknown amount of money. This thing is a treasure with invaluable value.

Although there are some deficiencies, Dao Ling is enough to lift the head of the little sage king, he is bleeding all over, but this guy's vitality is amazing, and he keeps hitting the immortal phoenix to repair the body.

The speed under Dao Ling's hands is still increasing, he can't stop, because the little holy king's real combat power is extremely high, even when he hit the supernatural power dense pattern on the giant axe, he couldn't kill him!

This is enough to show that the Little Saint King's background is too strong, if he wants to kill him, he must be consumed to death!

Dao Ling consumes majestic divine power with every breath, and Xi Yang keeps spitting out a lot of chaotic coins to feed to the psychic tree. This thing has been made with a large number of chaotic coins, and the chaotic gas spit out also begins to accelerate. Quickly nourish the cave.

"Burning money, if you want to kill the treasure made of Zihuang Divine Gold, you must burn money!"

The chaos coins brought by Dao Ling are very sufficient, there are more than 3 billion ready-made, and they are fed to the psychic tree in piles, so that it can quickly overflow the chaotic energy that can be absorbed directly, and supply it to Dao Ling.

"Don't stop, don't give him time to react!"

Xi Rang kept roaring: "Once you give him time to react, this guy may have some means to escape. It is basically difficult to facilitate this situation!"

The Little Saint King still underestimated Dao Ling's strength. He never expected that Dao Ling could display such power, let alone that he could persist for such a long time.

"Ah!" "Crack!" "Pfft!"

The heaven and the earth were full of screams, the little holy king was killed by Dao Ling's punch after punch, his consciousness was shaken by every punch, he rolled in the universe, and blood flowed down in pieces.

"This guy is not human!"

There is a strange color in Qiu Junjun's beautiful eyes, she can be sure that this little holy king is definitely not human, otherwise he is not only so tenacious, even she would be consumed to death with this kind of injury.

But the Little Saint King is not dead yet, he is still running the Immortal Phoenix Sutra to heal his wounds, his physique has not exploded yet, this guy is like an artifact.

But Qiu Junjun was shocked by the divine power in Dao Ling's body. This guy seemed to have brought a sacred dragon vein, and the power was maintained all the time. How did he do it.

"Now it depends on whether you have more money or this kid has a solid background!" Xi Rang has already thrown out almost one billion chaos coins, and the psychic tree has continuously spit out energy to nourish the cave after absorbing it.

"Boom!"

Dao Ling's fist hit the little holy king's celestial cap, causing his whole body to twist, and a ghost-like roar came out of his mouth: "Help me!"

This voice made the hairs all over Dao Ling stand on end.

The star-eating grass covered his treasured body in an instant, but even so, Dao Ling's treasured body was about to be torn open. This was a blood-red vine stretching out, and the sea of ​​blood was overwhelming.

"No, the blood demon grass of the top treasure level!" Xi Rang was shocked, how could there be blood demon grass here!

"what!"

Dao Ling roared, the attacking people came too fast, and the three vine battle suits covered by the star-eating grass were all pierced by the blood demon grass!

If Dao Ling hadn't taken the opportunity to move his body, his head would have been pierced through.

Dao Ling's shoulder was nailed through, and the blood demon grass seeped out, which was hideous and terrifying.

A shadow in a white dress flitted across the void, her eyes were calm, and she flew towards the little holy king like lightning.

"Holy Maiden of the Martial Palace, you are courting death!"

Dao Ling was furious, he didn't expect the Holy Maiden of Wudian to be around here, let alone she was so weird that even Qiu Junjun and Xi Yang couldn't find her.