Chapter 1257: Secret Attack

Three months later.

With the assistance of Qin Tian, ​​Ao Zijun also successfully cultivated the first level of the "Chaos Great Saint Body", the Dharma Phase Transformation.

However, her foundation is not as good as Qin Tian's, and her strength barely reaches 9 million Taixu force, but after launching the Dharma Phase Transformation, her strength surged tenfold, reaching 90 million Taixu force, and she can also kill the early stage of immortality.

On the ninth day after the two came out of retreat, good news came from Ao Sanqian. He also cultivated the Dharma Phase Transformation, and his strength was stronger than Ao Zijun, a full 9.3 million.

At the same time, there was also good news.

That is, the number of Tianjiao Pavilion members who broke through from the leakless celestial body to the early stage of immortality reached 10,000.

As this news spread, the various races became more and more envious of the secret method mastered by Qin Tian.

A few days later, Tianjiao Pavilion.

In a beautiful courtyard, Qin Tian was making tea, accompanied by bursts of "gurgling" sounds, a light smoke rose up, and the fragrance spread four miles.

Suddenly, the void behind Qin Tian cracked.

A black hand grabbed from the middle and instantly imprisoned Qin Tian's body.

Suddenly, Qin Tian's heart trembled, knowing that an immortal strongman was attacking him.

"Fa phase change!"

As he shouted in his heart, a powerful energy in Qin Tian's body was triggered, and it exploded, instantly breaking the opponent's imprisonment.

At the same time, Qin Tian's body suddenly swelled and turned into a giant about ten feet tall.

"Die!"

Qin Tian suddenly turned around and suddenly blasted out.

"Bang!"

The terrifying fist force burst out, directly shattering the void behind him, and then blasted on a figure.

"Bang!"

The figure did not expect Qin Tian to be able to break free from his imprisonment and fight back.

The terrifying fist force containing 100 million Taixu power is so powerful that even if the attacker is an immortal strongman, he can't withstand this attack at all. The defense outside the body shattered, and then the fist force exploded, generating a very strong strangling force.

"How is it possible?"

The face of the immortal warrior changed drastically, and the immortal energy in his body exploded wildly, barely blocking the punch, but he was extremely frightened in his heart. You know, he was a strong man in the middle stage of immortality. If he was an ordinary immortal in the early stage, he would probably be smashed to pieces in an instant.

"Come and die!"

Seeing that the other party actually blocked his punch, Qin Tian did not hesitate to punch several times in succession, and he still punched with Tongtian Fist.

However, the level of Tongtian Fist was too low, and it was no longer possible to fully control the extremely terrifying power in his body, so the increase was only about 20%.

But the 20% increase also made the damage of his several punches reach 70 million Taixu force.

"Not good!"

Feeling that there were several stronger punches coming, the immortal in the middle stage did not dare to resist.

Just when he was about to avoid the front, a soft bell sounded.

"Ding-ling-ling!"

Although the sound of the bell did not directly shatter his immortal soul, it caused several deep cracks on his immortal soul.

At the same time, a cluster of green light appeared and enveloped him. Then, a terrifying shock force acted on his immortal soul, causing several more deep cracks on his immortal soul.

The immortal soul was severely damaged, and the reaction of this middle-stage immortal was inevitably a beat slower, and then his body was hit by several punches from Qin Tian.

The punch burst out and turned into an extremely crazy strangling force.

In an instant, the opponent's body and immortal soul were strangled to pieces.

The three early-stage immortals who followed closely saw this scene and shuddered secretly.

They doubted their eyes very much, because Qin Tian actually blew up a middle-stage immortal.

You know, Qin Tian is only in the middle-stage immortal.

The middle-stage immortal blew up the middle-stage immortal, which is a big difference in realm. How did he do it?

The middle stage of immortality is the middle stage of immortality.

His body that exploded quickly squirmed, and a phantom condensed in an instant.

"Kill!"

Qin Tian didn't want to give him a chance to recover, and swung his arm again to kill.

The surging fist force burst out again, and once again strangled the phantom into pieces.

"Come on, knife!"

Suddenly, Qin Tian reached out and grabbed, and a long knife wrapped with a dragon appeared in Qin Tian's hand, which was the Dragon Slashing Heavenly Sword.

"Cut!"

Qin Tian swung the knife and cut the blood mist. Suddenly, the Dragon Slashing Heavenly Sword made a series of dragon roars, and madly devoured the opponent's blood mist.

"Asshole, stop it!"

An angry roar came from the blood mist, but it was the opponent who condensed the immortal soul again.

"Haha!"

Qin Tian sneered cruelly, punched the opponent again and blew him up, letting the Dragon Slashing Heavenly Sword continue to devour the opponent's blood mist.

After absorbing about half of the blood mist, the Dragon Slashing Heavenly Sword could not absorb it, as if it was saturated.

Qin Tian put away the Dragon Slashing Heavenly Sword and stared at the blood mist.

Soon, a figure successfully condensed out from the blood mist, but it looked extremely weak.

Not only was he beaten several times, but half of his blood soul essence was swallowed by the Dragon Slashing Heavenly Sword. The aura he exuded at this moment was not even as good as that of an ordinary undead in the early stage.

At the same time, Ye Zui, Ji Chengang, and the three new undead warriors from the Butterfly Clan, the Heavenly Saint Clan, and the Demon Phoenix Clan all locked onto each other.

"Elder Ye, do you recognize this person?"

Qin Tian asked.

Ye Zui said: "If I am not mistaken, this person is from the Shadow Clan. The Shadow Clan is a higher race, but it is a subordinate race of the Anluo Clan. Among the entire Shadow Clan, their leader is the only one who has reached the middle stage of immortality. , Therefore, this person should be Fei Changtian, the leader of the Shadow Clan."

After his identity was discovered, Fei Changtian knew that he could not quibble, and said bitterly: "Yes, I am Fei Changtian. Qin Tian, ​​who is wise, let me go. Today's incident can be treated as if it never happened!"

"puff!"

At this moment, a giant palm came from the sky and smashed Fei Changtian's body into pieces again.

Then, the figure flashed, and Song Jingmo's figure appeared in mid-air.

"I've met my adoptive father!"

"I've met the clan leader!"

"I've met Patriarch Song!"

Qin Tian and his group of six people saluted quickly.

"No need to be polite!"

Song Jingmo raised his hand and his eyes fell on Fei Changtian who had re-condensed his body. However, at this moment, his aura was getting weaker and weaker, and he was about to fall out of the level of immortality.

"Fei Changtian, you really think that I don't exist, come to Tianjiao Pavilion to act wild, who gave you the courage!"

Song Jingmo stared at the other party and said.

Feeling that his strength was less than 10%, Fei Changtian was shocked, angry and hateful: "Song Jingmo, kill me if you dare!"

"puff!"

Song Jingmo raised his hand and once again blasted the opponent's body into pieces.

This time, after more than ten breaths, Fei Changtian regained his body, but it was somewhat transparent.

"Go back and tell the master behind you to calm down and get out!"

With a wave of his hand, Fei Changtian was thrown out of Tianjiao Island.

Outside Tianjiao Island, Fei Changtian stared at him bitterly, turned around and walked away. This time he suffered a huge loss. Without tens of billions of years of cultivation, he would never be able to return to the top.

After simple cleaning, Qin Tian made another pot of tea and invited Song Jingmo to take a seat.

Pour the fragrant tea into the cup and hand it to Song Jingmo: "Father, please have some tea."

"Um!"

Song Jingmo nodded, took the tea cup and took a sip: "It tastes good!"

"Thank you foster father for your appreciation."

Qin Tian smiled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "It seems that those people haven't given up yet!" (To be continued)