Chapter 987: 9-Turn Divine and Demon Skills

Boom!

The sky and the earth are rumbling, and the surrounding fields are shaking, and this place is followed by ups and downs. This is because they were shocked by two huge storms!

The Holy Son has a heroic figure, stands proudly, and has crystal-clear hair. He is very terrifying, with his hands and feet raised, he is majestic and majestic!

The power of the Holy Son is unquestionable. He is known as the number one person in the sanctuary. He has long developed an invincible aura, and he can suppress powerful enemies with a single lift of his hand.

Dao Ling stood between the sky and the earth, with long hair fluttering in the air, high spirits, clear eyes glowing with radiance, and a kind of sky-shattering blood energy erupting in his body!

The golden blood in Dao Ling's body surged and boiled, sweeping across the sky, like a real dragon berserk here, every inch of his skin has a fierce and domineering aura blooming, and the world shakes with every movement and silence.

boom!

The palm of the Holy Son raised and struck Dao Ling's head with a huge wave of air, enough to stir up the heaven and earth and blow away the void!

Dao Ling charged forward, his fists were attacking, breaking the sky with extraordinary momentum, collapsing the void, and shaking it hard, burst out a deafening divine sound.

However, the aura of the Holy Son is getting stronger and stronger, it is becoming more and more terrifying, and its body is fluctuating violently, it is like a god and demon standing in the sky!

Dao Ling's expression is dignified, the three-turn golden body is running crazily, and the golden glow erupts from his body, like golden lightning, dancing between the sky and the earth!

Boom!

This is the thunder of the gods exploding, frighteningly fierce, every breath shakes people's hearts, and Dahei and Tianshi, who are fighting frantically, are frightened.

"This kid's strength has actually increased again!" Tianshi's face was gloomy, and he had always been brooding about Dao Ling's beheading. Now that the enemy's strength has increased, its heart is extremely unbalanced.

"However, if this kid dares to attack his master, he is looking for death!" Tianshi sneered coldly, and it had a kind of fanatical admiration for the strength of the Holy Son, because they didn't know who the Holy Son was and how terrifying he was !

"This is the Nine-Turn Divine Demon Art!"

There was a look of surprise in Dahei's eyes, and he couldn't help roaring in his heart: "Where did this kid come from? How could he turn nine magic skills?"

Dahei's face is changing, because it knows something about the Nine-turn Divine Demon Art, the origin is very ancient, it is difficult to trace back, and it has long been lost!

Because of the origin of Nine Turns Divine Demon Art,

It must have originated from the untraceable era of Kaitian, and Dahei didn't know much about the events of this era.

"The Nine-Turn Divine Demon Art is Gu Tianting's body training technique. Could it be that this kid has been inherited by Gu Tianting?"

Dahei's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he felt that the identity of this holy son was too strange, which reminded him of Emperor Wu, because Emperor Wu had obtained many secret arts from the ancient heaven.

But the ancient heavenly court has disappeared long ago, no one knows where it is, and the secret technique of the ancient heavenly court has not been seen for a long time.

A big earthquake is about to erupt here, two terrifying bodies confront each other here, the billowing air currents are colliding, and the void is exploding!

They confronted each other, it was as if two sacred mountains collided here, and the divine light was erupting, so dazzling that even the brightest people couldn't open their eyes!

It was literally hundreds of divine lights swaying, shattering the sky. This was just the aftermath of their collision. There were afterimages everywhere in the fighting area, bursting with fiery divine lights, each one more terrifying than the other!

The holy son shouted loudly, he punched like a dragon, his body was unparalleled, and the world trembled violently, like a death knell tolling here, it rang for nine days, shaking the world!

Dao Ling screamed, his battle spirit soared into the air, his black hair danced wildly, and he punched to meet him. The golden fists shot out, and he punched out immeasurable divine power, and he was hard to beat!

It exploded right away here, they punched one after another here, each punch pierced through the void, and the divine light burst out, heading straight for Xiaohan!

There was blood splattering here, clanging, their bodies were too terrifying, every punch made the sound of thunder, and both of their bodies were blasted apart.

A huge storm was born, surging and surging, it was difficult to see the scene of the battle clearly, only the explosion of infinite divine power!

The third prince's face was gloomy, and he felt more and more terrifying about Dao Ling. If Dao Ling survived and walked out, the Great Zhou Dynasty would definitely try to win him over at any cost. By then, Da Zhou would have no one in his place!

He stared at Yan Mengyu, clenched his fists, with a murderous look in his eyes, he walked straight over.

Yan Mengyu wanted to go up to help, but she felt that someone had malicious intentions, so she inspected the past with her bright eyes, and saw the third prince who harbored malicious intentions.

"You are actually Zhang Ling's woman?" The third prince stood in front of her and said coldly.

Hearing this, Yan Mengyu's cheeks were a little hot, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment. At this time, the third prince sneered: "I don't bother to attack a woman, but this bastard Zhang Ling has been blocking my way. It seems that I An exception is going to be made!"

"You're the bastard!" Yan Mengyu opened her eyes angrily, her little face flushed red.

"Looking for death!" The third prince's eyes turned cold, and he rushed up directly, the space was mobilized by him, and he played a very strong move when he came up, wanting to directly suppress Yan Mengyu, in case Dao Ling turned around and rescued he!

But the third prince made a mistake. As soon as the space started to twist, this pretty girl suddenly disappeared, and appeared directly in front of the third prince, angrily shouting: "You are looking for death!"

"You!" The third prince was taken aback, before he could speak, there was a terrifying flame erupting in front of him, the Golden Emperor Flame was surging!

The golden emperor flames that filled the sky surged in, making the third prince pale. He felt that this girl was very powerful!

"We must kill him!" The third prince's eyes were red, his indescribable jealousy was still furious, his whole body breath surged, and the sky domineering body was berserk, shaking away the layers of golden emperor flames, and raised his palm to vent his anger come.

A terrible battle was born here. Although this space is not big, the people fighting here are not weak, each one is stronger than the other!

Especially the Holy Son, he swallowed up the mountains and rivers, his majesty is endless, like an emperor who dominates the mountains, rivers and land, he cannot be desecrated.

The Holy Son raised his palm in anger, and the wind in his palm was harsh, and a huge hole was punched in the void, devouring people's hearts, and Dao Ling had to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

"Zhang Ling, this is not something you can fight for, step back!" Shengzi said flatly, his eyes sparkled, and a radiant glow fell from his eyes.

He is very powerful. Although he was injured in this battle and his fist oozes blood, his origin is endless, and the wound on his fist healed immediately.

"I'm afraid you are the one who retreated, the Demon God Temple does not belong to a slave!"

Dao Ling stood in the void, with long hair fluttering, his eyes were deep and shining, resembling lightning, shocking people.

Just now, Dao Ling had an insight into this place, because only monster creatures can fight for the demon temple, just like the star palace, only human creatures can fight for it!

This kind of orthodoxy is actually related to race. Dao Ling feels that this is of great significance, and the Demon Temple is one of the nine super powerful academies in ancient times. Dao Ling will never give up!

"Damn it!" Tianshi heard this sentence directly, and it sensed the contempt in Dao Ling's eyes, which made it furious. It was difficult for Tianshi to be scolded as a slave even though it was expensive!

"Just relying on this trash to dare to stop me, let me die!" Tianshi's body was tall and mighty, and the golden hair on his body danced wildly, rushing towards Dahei.

The big black body dances wildly with black awns, and the evil spirit is billowing, like a big monster awakening here, blocking the footsteps of the Tianshi, blocking it firmly!

"With this king here, you dare to be arrogant, back down for this king!" Dahei roared, and it stood up, in human shape, with two big claws raised, tearing the sky with each blow, angrily and go.

"Although your strength is strong, it's not enough. I don't want to fight you yet. When you become stronger, I can fulfill your wish!"

Shengzi smiled lightly, he was extraordinary, with an invincible aura spreading, even when he was dealing with the devil king in the sanctuary, he never paid attention to him, he was full of confidence!

"Fulfill my wish? You're a fart!"

There was a divine light in Dao Ling's pupils, surging and boiling!

His momentum was like a rainbow, and he exploded violently here, and a bright beam of light shot up from his raised fist, making the void tremble!