Chapter 605 Chapter 605

How long has the young man in Mai practiced?

It has been more than a hundred years.

As for how long Lin Lang has practiced, it is only five or six years at full count, and the aura is still thin. Indeed, it goes without saying which one is qualified to become a human immortal with two stripes in ten years or a human immortal with six stripes in a hundred years. .

but.

The man in sackcloth was indeed very tyrannical, stronger than all the opponents Lin Lang had encountered before. The strength of the Six-patterned Immortal was already at the peak level among the middle-level Immortals, far stronger than the Five-patterned Immortal.

But Lin Lang is not a vegetarian either.

In a blink of an eye, the two were already fighting at the same place. The beams of spiritual power surged like a tide, and one after another spiritual power beams swept across, causing the forest to fall down, and bursts of earth-shattering roars erupted.

"Golden Elephant Fist."

Lin Lang's eyes were indifferent, and he was the best supernatural power when he made a move. A golden elephant came across the space, and its legs as thick as Optimus Prime suppressed it. A figure pierced through the air from the elephant's leg, and punched seven times in a row, each punch was enough to kill a strong human immortal.

The Golden Elephant Fist is a supernatural power recorded in the Jiuxiao Immortal Canon. It is definitely the best of the best in terms of rank. In the past, Lin Lang was always invincible with the Golden Elephant Fist. At that time, his cultivation was limited and he could not arouse the Golden Elephant Fist. true power. Now that Lin Lang has reached the level of a human immortal, he can fully exert most of the profound meanings of the Golden Elephant Fist.

The sackclothed man's cultivation base was swaying, his swaying coat rattled, and he also displayed his supernatural powers. A mountain was reflected behind him, his physical strength was multiplied, and his powerful Huanghuang fist passed by, blasting straight forward.

"Human Mountain Fist!"

The man in sackcloth let out a low cry, and punched out his fists, facing Lin Lang head-on. Accompanied by a loud noise, the power of the Golden Elephant Fist was transmitted through the fist, and the skin on the man's arm was cracked layer by layer, the skin was ripped apart, and his figure flew backwards.

On the contrary, Lin Lang didn't move at all. He looked at the man in sackcloth as if he was looking at an ant. Without any extra moves, Lin Lang chased him directly.

After all, the man in sackcloth was an extraordinary person. Even though he suffered a dull loss in the first battle with Lin Lang, he could still quickly turn around and avoid Lin Lang's attack on the way back. When he stopped, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Lin Lang solemnly: "How did you burst out with such a strong force?"

One must know that he has the cultivation base of a Liuwen Immortal, and he activated his martial arts in the first move, so it can be said that he did not underestimate the enemy at all. But even so, one arm was still crippled by Lin Lang's punch, so how could he not be shocked.

The body of the two-striped celestial being can injure the six-striped celestial being, maybe even a wild beast can't do this with a human body, right?

Lin Lang didn't answer, knowing that the current battle couldn't be fooled by a human immortal with a high cultivation base, so he became even more fierce in his attacks. His body is oppressed by the breath of heaven, and is oppressed by the breath of heaven all the time. Naturally, his physical strength far exceeds his own realm, and his physique is as tyrannical as a Liuwen Immortal. It is not surprising that he also used the Golden Elephant Fist to injure the man in sackcloth. .

"Dragon change!"

The man in sackcloth sacrificed a bone claw and pinched several seals while backing up. There was black energy flowing on the bone claw, circling around the bone claw continuously. With a high-pitched dragon chant, the sky transformed into extremely black savage dragons, with a length of seven to eight feet, surrounded by a layer of strange energy, which seemed to be able to swallow light.

Its gong-sized eyes were fixed on Lin Lang.

"go!"

The man in sackcloth waved his bone claws, and the wild dragon moved instantly, opening its mouth and shooting out a burst of dark energy. Under the influence of the dark energy, even the air was swallowed up.

Flowers, plants, trees, wherever the dark energy skips, there is almost nothing that cannot be devoured, even the soil of the earth is affected by the dark energy, disappearing about half a foot in height.

"It turned out to be the corpse of the Heaven-swallowing Demon Dragon?"

Lin Lang frowned, but his expression remained unchanged. He raised his hands, and the index fingers of his left and right hands crossed into a cross shape. At the node where the two fingers intersected, a bright light spot appeared, and then the light spread rapidly, covering Lin Lang in the blink of an eye. His whole body was covered in it, and he was illuminated by the dazzling light, like a round of the sun.

If there were any masters from the temple here at this moment, they would definitely turn pale with shock, because the supernatural power Lin Lang displayed was the holy law of the Guangming tribe, a holy technique that is as famous as the great holy light technique, the cross divine light!

Lin Lang also killed several Immortal Kings of the Guangming Clan in his previous life, and he also had a servant of the Guangming Clan under his command. Naturally, he also mastered several holy arts of the Guangming Clan.

But obviously, the sacred arts of the Guangming clan can exert excellent effects under the current situation. The dark energy struck, and when it collided with the dazzling light of the cross god light, it directly purified the dark energy as if destroying the dead. Lin Lang did not receive any hindrance when he rushed to the barbarian dragon.

"open!"

Lin Lang took a step forward, blasting out dozens of punches, and the dense shadows of the fists fell directly to shatter the phantom of the wild dragon.