The Strongest Player Who Descended From the Wilderness

Chapter 2085: The Domineering Ling Zifeng Chapter 2086: Purifying Light (1/2)

When Zhao Yundian, Wei Guan Yu, Zhang Fei and others saw this, their faces all sank.

Just then a loud "boom" sound came.

Two loud noises were heard, and Ling Zifeng exerted force with his palm, and the body of the third cave master turned into child powder, and even his soul could not escape.

The fourth cave master of the Seven Blood Cave looked at the ashes of the third cave master that had been blown away by a breeze, then stared at Ling Zifeng and scolded:

"You actually killed my third brother. Why did you do this? Can you escape by killing us?"

"Continued..."

"Originally, I didn't want to be exposed so soon. I didn't expect that old immortal Ziyan to actually move all the demon cells in the Netherworld Valley. The Samsara Army didn't want to let me go yet, so I can only let you know in advance."

"But it doesn't matter, since I have revealed all my last trump cards, none of you will leave here today.

It's just a pity that the power of those strong men in the Ziyan Dynasty is too great. If I absorb their power, my strength will surpass everyone and become the most powerful existence in this netherworld.

Ling Zifeng, who was wrapped in bloody red mist, had a voice that was sometimes sharp, sometimes rough, and sometimes made a strange sound that made people feel scalp numb.

As he finished speaking, his figure swayed again and appeared directly in front of the Fourth Cave Master.

Following the same pattern, the four cave masters were immediately attacked by Ling Zifeng.

The red blood essence turned into blood mist and flew out of the body of the Fourth Cave Master, and finally merged into the blood mist around Ling Zifeng's body.

As the blood energy merges into Ling Zifeng's aura, he becomes stronger and stronger.

"His momentum is getting stronger and stronger. I didn't expect that Ling Zifeng could hide so deeply and be so cruel, even killing his own people." Huang Zhong said with a frown.

Ling Zifeng glanced at Zhao Yun, Dian Wei and others and then said with an evil smile:

"It's comfortable. I haven't been this comfortable for a long time, but I still feel good now. In order to get the power of the powerful people from the Ziyan Dynasty, I have endured it for so long, but I still didn't get what I wanted. But it's not a bad idea to have you to replace them."

Wrong choice. "

After saying that, Ling Zifeng's injuries healed visibly to the naked eye, and at an extremely fast speed.

In just a few breaths, he had recovered as before, and there was no trace of the fact that he was still a seriously injured and dying person just now.

Zhao Yun sneered coldly, and then said: "The tone is not small. If you want to absorb our blood, let's see if you have the talent." "

"Kill!" Zhang Fei shouted loudly at this time.

As his voice fell, the reincarnation army that had just broken through formed a battle formation in their eyes.

The extremely huge white tiger suddenly appeared in the sky, and its overwhelming pressure instantly spread across the entire space.

"Roar, 1"

A sky-shaking roar followed soon after, shaking the white clouds in the sky and making them tremble.

The next second, the white tiger descended from the sky, and then enveloped the Samsara Dynasty army within it.

"What a strong pressure..."

Ling Zifeng's heart trembled. The pressure emanating from Bai Hu was more than ten times stronger than before.

Looking around, the white tiger's whole body was shining with golden light, and even the ground under his feet was dyed golden by this golden energy.

At this moment, Bai Hu's tiger eyes fiercely looked at Ling Zifeng.

"Boom!" came the sound.

The spiritual power between heaven and earth completely rioted at this moment and then rushed towards the white tiger crazily.

If you have a good score in the two items, you can calculate that you have no grades. 10,5(

The terrifying coercion raged across the land and swept towards the surroundings.

Far from the battlefield -

After the alien players and the strong men in the nether world who survived the attack of the demon cannon felt this terrifying energy fluctuation, everyone's faces showed a look of shock, and then everyone looked towards energy comes

direction.

The golden light flickered there, and in the constant flickering of the golden light, everyone saw that the space around the golden light began to distort, and even small cracks began to appear.

Everyone could vaguely see a huge figure standing among them -

An inexplicable pressure swept towards everyone, and even some powerful people at the quasi-saint level were horrified by this pressure.

Countless strong men watching the battle looked at each other, and some even swallowed involuntarily.

Such pressure from Pang Tai was simply not something that ordinary strong men could exert.

"Let's go over and see who it is that can actually make me and other quasi-saint-level experts feel an unmatched pressure."

0…Please give me flowers,…

Suddenly a voice sounded among these strong men.

After hearing these words, the mana in everyone's bodies began to surge towards the location where the golden light was shining.

Even some people who were slightly injured did not hesitate and rushed over.

This kind of battle between strong men is not so easy to encounter.

battlefield.

Ling Zifeng was enveloped in golden light.

Standing in the center of the golden light, Shen's whole body has been wrapped in golden light. If he hadn't absorbed the blood of the third and fourth cave masters earlier, making him stronger, he would have become a corpse now.

Body.

"How is it possible? How could you be so powerful? Just the golden light emitted can make me unable to move⊥"

Ling Zifeng released all the bloody red dew in his body to resist the golden light.

But he still underestimated the power of this golden light.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break the layer of golden light outside his body -

Ling Zifeng, please save your strength, your strength alone is not enough to break it open. "Zhao Yun glanced at Ling Zifeng at this time, and then said

Ling Zifeng narrowed his eyes and then looked at Zhao Yundian, Wei Guanyu and others and said coldly:.

"Hmph, are you too confident? Do you think you can kill me just by forming some bullshit battle formation with ants from the Golden Immortal Realm and a few of you trash from the Tai Luo Golden Immortal Realm? 2 You are still too So naive

Zhao Yun suddenly frowned after hearing Ling Zifeng's words.

It's a sense of danger that has been developed over many years on site.

And Zhang Fei and others also sensed that the dangerous signal was getting stronger and stronger, getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Ling Zifeng, who was wrapped in golden light, suddenly shouted: "I'll destroy you!"

As the voice fell, golden light actually broke through the middle.

"boom!"

The lightning flashed, and the golden light shattered instantly, then turned into little golden lights and scattered in all directions.

At the same time, a figure slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone in the Samsara Dynasty Taijun.

2086 Looking around, the figure is none other than Ling Zifeng, who has become "powerful" again.

At this moment, Ling Zifeng's eyes had turned bloody, and his whole body was covered in blood and dew.

The pressure of the quasi-sage spreads layer by layer.

A few seconds later, Ling Zifeng looked at the Samsara Dynasty Taijun who was shrouded in golden light with cold eyes.

Then a blood-red beam of light suddenly rose from Ling Zifeng's body, and then shot straight into the sky.

The next second, the breath of the ferocious beast suddenly burst out from the sky and spread out.

The battlefield is far away.

The alien players and the strong men from the Netherworld instantly sensed the alien hall, and then they all looked towards the bloody light pillar that reached into the sky.

"The aura emanating from the bloody beam of light is so terrifying. What secret method is this?"

"I don't know, he looks very strong," -

"It must be Ling Zifeng's strongest killing move." -

I really didn’t expect that Marshal Ling of the Ziyan Dynasty would hide his "two-nine-three" so deeply."

"Yes, I'm afraid even ancestor Ziyan can't compare to this aura."

There are alien players and powerful people from the Netherworld. They talk to each other and it's a lively scene.

They naturally recognize Ling Zifeng in the blood-red light beam.

But none of them expected that Ling Zifeng would suddenly show such great power.

You must know that Ling Zifeng was bombarded by the Demon Cannon before.

Even if Pi died, he should have been seriously injured.

But the result is obviously not like that

Now Ling Zifeng is not only lively and vigorous, but also incredibly powerful.

The alien players and the powerful men from the Netherworld who noticed this couldn't possibly be shocked or confused.

battlefield.

The huge white tiger and Ling Zifeng faced each other across the sky.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with autumn, but everyone knows that this is just the calm before the storm.

tens of thousands of kilometers

Tuchen, who was studying the Demon Cannon, was slightly startled, and then looked in the direction of the battlefield.

"They have all advanced to the Golden Immortal level. That's good. It's not for nothing that they have to fight against the soldiers of the Ziyan Dynasty." -

Hey, no, this force is "

Tuchen frowned slightly. In addition to feeling the power of the Samsara Army's White Tiger Battle Formation, he also felt other energies.

Of course, this is not important. What is important is that this energy makes him somewhat familiar -

"Oh it's you…".

"I'd better go back and take a look to make sure nothing happens." Tuchen muttered, and then put away the demon cannon that he had disassembled.

The space fluctuated, and a space passage appeared in front of Tuchen. Ye Chen raised his feet and walked in, and then disappeared on the mountain peak.

As the Zhuchen disappears, the space channel is closed.

battlefield.

Ling Zifeng's violent and vast blood-red mana constantly collided with the golden energy and began to erode the golden energy.

The mana of Zhao Yun, Dian Wei, Guan Yu and others as well as the soldiers of the Samsara Dynasty were constantly being consumed.

However, with the support of Pang Tai's elixir, the magic power of the Samsara Dynasty Taijun turned into a vast ocean, which seemed to never be exhausted.

As time passed, Ling Zifeng's face became a little ugly.

Not only could he see the ten soldiers of the Samsara Dynasty Taijun replenishing their spiritual power, but he could also feel a steady stream of golden energy.

He knew he couldn't drag it out any longer. The momentum here was so loud that if Tuchen came over, he really wouldn't be able to leave today -

ah!"

Ling Zifeng shouted loudly, and the violent blood-red mana on his body began to gather towards his heart.

At this moment, the golden energy released by the white tiger hit the opponent, rushed down, and once again wrapped Ling Zifeng in it.

But Ling Zuineng was still concentrating on Fan Zhi as if he hadn't seen it, and there was blood-red energy gathering in the distance.

As the blood-red magic power condensed, a huge coercion slowly rose from Ling Zifeng's body. ,

An indescribable sense of oppression suddenly appeared and then spread.

At the same time, the pressure that held Ling Zifeng was suddenly washed away.

Ju Tai's white tiger took two steps back in unison.

"This old boy is really well hidden." Zhao Yun said after Bai Hu was repelled, looking at Ling Zifeng in front of him.

"Zilong, let's do it quickly. This old boy must be holding back some tricks. Obviously we can't underestimate him." Li Yuanang said to Zhao Yun after seeing the blood-red energy ball condensed in front of Ling Zifeng.

Zhao Yun nodded and said: "Okay!"

After saying that, Guan Yu, Dian Wei, Huang Zhong and others took out several pills and threw them all into their mouths.

The next second, Zhao Yundian, Wei Zhangfei, Huang Zhong and others shouted in unison:

White Tiger Holy Light Technique, Purifying Light!"

As Zhao Yun's words fell, the magic power in Qian Sansang Tu's body began to flow out of his body crazily, and the golden light in the sky continued to condense.

Then it spreads out again, condenses, spreads out, over and over again, but after each condensation, the scattered golden energy becomes more terrifying.

As the soldiers advanced, the White Tiger Battle Formation added a secret attack, the White Tiger Holy Light Technique, and the Light of Purification.

This secret method does not seem to have much power, but in fact, its power is one of the most powerful in the Netherworld.

You must know that there are not many divisions in the netherworld, but there are many negative energies, and the light of purification can purify all negative energies.

Whether it is resentment, the air of death in the nether world, or negative emotions, etc., they will be directly purified, and the more mana used, the more terrifying the purifying light will be.

As the Samsara Army emitted the light of purification, Ling Zifeng clearly felt that his power was slowly draining away.

After noticing this, Ling Zifeng's face changed with a "shua" expression, and then he shouted loudly:.

"The blood-red mother condemns the turbid dragon's breath!".

He didn't dare to procrastinate any longer. The magic power was disappearing for no reason. This was not a good sign.

Only by launching an attack now can he unleash his strength to the greatest extent.

As Ling Zifeng's voice fell, two huge dragons appeared above his head.

Dragons are one of the most powerful species in the prehistoric world. Although their era has passed, there is no doubt about their power.

After Zhuolong appeared, his huge mouth opened, and blood-red energy instantly condensed in his mouth.

However, in just a few breaths, it has grown to hundreds of meters.

"Go to 1"

Ling Zifeng's hand seals were formed quickly, and then Zhuolong made a direct move, and the energy ball in his mouth shot towards the white tiger who was married by the army of reincarnation.

Ling Zifeng watched Ju Tai's energy ball keep getting closer to Samsara Taijun, with a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.

This attack is his strongest attack. Although the Samsara Taijun is powerful, after all, it is just a group of golden immortals and it is impossible to block this move. 0.6.

But his joy and excitement were extinguished by the tomb in front of him as soon as he appeared.

I saw that his giant energy ball hundreds of meters away actually became much smaller under the interception of the golden light when it approached the white tiger.

This made Ling Zifeng, who had just become happy, change his face instantly.

"How can it be!"

Ling Zifeng was a little panicked, but he couldn't help it.

The giant energy ball released by Zhuolong was still shrinking, and it was still several meters away from the white tiger.

"Damn it! What kind of spell is this!"

Ling Zifeng shouted with disbelief.

Just when he was worried, he saw a tomb that made his heart tremble.

In the mouth of the incomparably huge white tiger, at some point, a golden ball that was several meters too small unexpectedly gathered.

If it was just this, it would be nothing, but the problem was that Ling Zifeng felt an extremely strong threat from this energy ball.

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