Chapter 1011 Fighting Daozi

Lin Lang is also not a simple character. When he was still in the middle-level fairy king realm, he already had the strength to fight against the holy child level Tianjiao.

Now that he has broken through to the peak level, although he will not be able to crush the Holy Son, he can still fully grasp the upper hand.

Boom boom boom!

The two fought continuously in the air, and waves of magical powers spread to the surroundings, sweeping almost everyone present.

Yu Wei can kill the quasi-holy son!

As the host of this banquet, the Golden Son naturally couldn't allow Lin Lang and the two to destroy this place, and immediately took action to build a complicated formation pattern to seal off the place where the two fought.

Even so, the magical powers pouring out one after another would shake the entire palace continuously. If the power in the pattern burst out completely, the seventh district would be sunk.

Within the formation barrier.

Lin Lang and Lin Lang had fought each other for more than a hundred moves. It was as if hundreds of Lin Lang and hundreds of Taoists were fighting at the same time, and their shadows were everywhere.

"Very good agility." Lin Lang smiled, the agility of the Daoist saint son is very good, and the phantom-like agility is easy to use without the slightest sense of stagnation.

It can be seen that the Taoist saint son has also been immersed in this kind of body method for many years.

This is a kind of imperial technique. Generally speaking, although most of the saint child level Tianjiao can practice several kinds of imperial techniques at the same time, there are very few who practice emperor technique.

One thing is that the emperor's body skills are relatively scarce. The other problem is that most people pursue the ultimate power and push everything horizontally. How many people will deliberately practice the emperor's body skills?

Swish Swish Swish!

Lin Lang and Lin Lang kept fighting in the sky, and Dao Zi landed on Lin Lang with a palm, sending him flying away.

And the other side.

Lin Lang cast the Great Dao of Gravity, one arm piercing through the ground of the palace, grabbing the Daozi in the sky.

"Gravity Avenue."

Daozi snorted softly, and a gravitational avenue that was completely opposite to the gravitational avenue appeared under his feet. The two avenues were incompatible and exploded at the moment of contact.

And Daozi stepped on this power, and landed in front of Lin Lang who was flying upside down like a teleportation. His speed was as fast as a god's light, and the whisk hit Lin Lang heavily.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye, and even the Son of Heaven's Chosen couldn't react at all.

"So fast."

The people around who were still watching the battle were all shocked. Although there was a certain element of trickery in this move, the speed was beyond their reach.

The Immortal King cultivator shouldn't explode at such a speed at all.

"Daozi has almost surpassed the speed limit of the Immortal King Realm, coupled with this kind of movement, I am afraid that there are only a handful of people in the world who can keep him."

Son of Light sighed.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the situation in front of him changed again. Lin Lang suddenly stood up straight in mid-air. He looked calm, his right shoulder was slightly tilted, and the whole person moved out directly.

His ghostly figure flashed, and at this moment, he exploded with a speed comparable to Daozi, directly dodging the latter's attack.

Daozi's attack was in vain. Taking advantage of this gap, Lin Lang quickly backed up and landed in a slightly safer position.

"Your posture is also good."

Daozi smiled, and his expression gradually became serious: "You are qualified to be my opponent, and you are also qualified to know that I have not only practiced this kind of imperial art."

talking.

Behind Daozi, a gate of starry sky appeared, above which there were seven stars, and a mysterious and unpredictable force slowly descended, which actually changed the entire sky.

This is not limited to the place where the two of Lin Lang fought, even in the outside world, this strange phenomenon also appeared, and even caused changes in the celestial phenomena of the entire seventh district.

This level of battle has been able to affect the operation of the world to a certain extent.

"Seven Stars Chaos!"

Daozi said softly: "This is a supernatural power created by me deducing the changes of the stars with Taoism. Although it is not an emperor's art, its power is far greater than ordinary emperor's art."

The voice fell.

The seven stars above Daozi's head began to quickly become disordered. They were no longer connected together, but each one began to expand, bursting out with daunting power.

This terrifying supernatural power is like detonating a star, and the power that blooms can destroy everything!

Although a monk at the level of the Immortal King has the ability to destroy a star, it is only capable of destroying it. The power of a star's expansion and destruction can even kill an Immortal Emperor with more than two calamities.

This principle is like holding a torch to ignite dynamite. You can ignite the dynamite, but the dynamite can still kill you.

What's even more frightening is that during this process, Daozi's figure flickered back and forth, and Lin Lang couldn't stop it at all.

"Is it another kind of imperial art?"

Lin Lang's eyes flashed, but he didn't feel the slightest fear. His figure flickered quickly, and the whole person was completely calm at this moment.

In his eyes, Daozi's supernatural power has been transformed into a huge collection of countless numbers.

This is the magic method of Taoism!

Even though Daozi's supernatural power is extremely terrifying, in front of Lin Lang at this moment, it seems to have been dissected into numbers visible to the naked eye.

The digital construction of one and zero constitutes the supernatural powers of the stars, and the trajectory of Daozi's actions is now clearly transformed into a model that can be analyzed by mathematical techniques in Lin Lang's eyes.

Sudden.

Lin Lang opened his eyes, and suddenly he pointed out his finger, which landed in the center of the chaotic seven stars.

At an instant, spiritual power erupted, and the stars in the sky trembled violently!

Daozi's supernatural powers are derived from the analysis of spells, and Lin Lang is also proficient in spells, even better than Daozi.

Under such circumstances, Lin Lang easily saw through some flaws in Daozi's supernatural powers.

"Break your body!"

Lin Lang stretched out his hand and pointed, and with one finger down, Daozi's fast-moving figure suddenly stopped, as if he had bumped into an invisible wall in front of him, unable to move at all.

"Break your Taoism!"

Lin Lang made another move, beams of spiritual power shot out in all directions, and shot down on the hidden connection nodes of several stars in the sky.

boom!

Even the most terrifying supernatural powers actually have certain connection nodes, and it is necessary to ensure that the supernatural powers can be completely coherent from front to back.

And Lin Lang hit such a node. Daozi is originally a supernatural power deduced from the orbit of the stars, and it is naturally easier for Lin Lang to decipher it with Taoist means.

Almost the next moment.

Daozi's supernatural powers could no longer be used, the seven stars froze in place, and the vision that appeared was also disappearing quickly.

His body skills were broken, his magical powers were broken, even if Daozi had a shocking cultivation base, it would not help, he could only freeze in place like this.

After a few breaths, Lin Lang descended beside Daozi, his fingertips erupted with sword energy that destroyed everything, and it just stopped in front of Daozi's forehead.

Daozi was stunned for a moment, all this happened in an instant, even though there were still all kinds of means in his body that he hadn't used.

but.

Lin Lang's fingers were already on the center of his eyebrows, just waiting for his next move. If he continues to resist, Lin Lang will destroy his head, and even the soul planet will be destroyed.

In other words, if he calmed down a bit, Lin Lang might save some face, and would not kill him directly.

"I lost." Daozi smiled wryly, and said: "Since fellow daoist is also proficient in the numerology methods of my sect, Xiaodao is convinced."

He also didn't expect that Lin Lang was also proficient in the magic methods studied by the channel door, and his attainments were even higher than his.

In this case, he is almost powerless to fight back. Moreover, he also had a premonition that Lin Lang had other methods that he did not use, which had already saved him some face.

By now, he already understood that his own strength could not do anything to Lin Lang, let alone take back the Dao Sutra with his own strength.

Instead of continuing to fight, it is better to simply admit defeat. Since he doesn't have the ability, why force it?

"You are also very good." Lin Lang smiled, and the finger that fell on the head of the Daoist Saint Son also loosened at this moment: "It is not everyone who can create a supernatural power that is stronger than the power of the Emperor Art alone." Arrived."

What he said was the truth, comprehending a kind of emperor's art is not easy, let alone develop a supernatural power that is not weaker than the emperor's art.

With this kind of patience and understanding, Lin Lang himself had to admit that he was not as good as Daozi. Everyone has something to specialize in, and admitting that others are strong is not as difficult as imagined.

The main reason for Daozi's defeat today is that the opportunity did not come. Lin Lang's opportunity was stronger than his, and it was only between life and death that he obtained his current strength.

This is also far inferior to Daozi.

Daozi, as the holy son of this generation of Daomen, is the top choice in terms of cultivation base and temperament, and he will not be decadent because of this momentary failure.

"This time I am convinced that I lost, and I will not mention the matter of Taoism in the future. However, we will see you on the road to the emperor!"

Daozi didn't care about anything, he smiled, his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly on the spot.

He has left.

Since he has nothing to do with Lin Lang this time, there is no need to continue pestering him. As he himself said, a thousand words are not as good as a great deal.

In the end, there can only be one supreme being in an era, and whoever can have the last laugh is still a number.

...

Following Daozi's defeat, Fozi also took a step forward, looking at Lin Lang solemnly.

"Benefactor, please!"

Fozi didn't have any extra words, and with the previous experience of Daozi's defeat, Fozi didn't dare to continue to underestimate Lin Lang.

After all, Daozi was defeated by Lin Lang in the field he was best at. Although he could not blame others, it also made Lin Lang's danger factor rise to the highest in Fozi's heart.

Lin Lang is proficient in Taoism and is also proficient in the numerology of Taoism. Similarly, Lin Lang is also familiar with the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and can also perform Buddhist emperor skills.

Under these prerequisites, it is impossible for the Buddha not to attach importance to Lin Lang.

"What if you lose?" Lin Lang's eyes flickered, staring at Fozi.

"Amitabha, if the poor monk is defeated, he should withdraw from the donor, and never participate in the embarrassment of the donor." The Buddha recited the Buddha's name.

He is also a young man, even though he has already purified his six roots in Buddhism, but any young man has no arrogance, and he can only be more excited when facing a powerful opponent like Lin Lang.