778.Chapter 778: The Power of a Hundred Dragons
> all the powerhouses, looking at the expressions of several Martial Saint Nine Heavens and Pseudo-Martial Gods, they were all puzzled.
However, he soon understood what was going on, and at the same time he was horrified.
In space, there has been a killing machine that destroys miè, and this killing machine has formed a substance.
The killer formed a vortex in the air, and then the vortex disappeared.
There is such a strong person who kills the machine, it is definitely against the sky, and this killing machine is everywhere, ethereal, and the source of the killing machine cannot be found at all.
The killing machine that can make the pseudo-martial god and the martial saint nine heavenly powerhouses scared is indeed rarely encountered.
I didn't expect that in the Holy City, there would be such a killing machine.
All of a sudden, several Martial Saints Nine Heavens and Pseudo-Martial Gods were all shocked, and they had already thought of something terrible in their hearts.
"Die!"
After destroying Miè's killing machine, an ethereal voice sounded, and the voice was extremely cold, as if it came from the Nine Hidden Underground Mansion, which made all the strong people shudder.
When the sound fell, there was an eerie vibration in the space.
"Ahh
"Bang. ”
"Poof!"
Zhao Siyu screamed, and then the whole person was weirdly squeezed in the air, and in an instant, without the slightest reaction, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Immediately, his body turned into a curtain of blood, and he was directly squeezed by the strange space power.
"Sonic Attack!"
"Divine Consciousness Attack!"
Zhao Siyu, the pseudo-martial god, was strangely squeezed after a sound, which immediately made all the strong people stunned, with a frightened look on his face.
The two pseudo-martial gods not far from Zhao Siyu's side, Yang Chenling and Yun Feiyang, had a shocked look on their faces at this time.
His eyes were full of despair, and he said tremblingly.
The other powerhouses just watched Zhao Siyu being killed, as if they were being squeezed by space.
But the two of them were pseudo-martial gods, but they saw that Zhao Siyu was killed by divine consciousness and sound waves.
Because Zhao Siyun screamed first, the scream was because the divine consciousness was attacked, and the speed of the divine consciousness was not known how many times faster by the sound wave, and when Zhao Siyu screamed and fell, the sound wave destroyed Zhao Siyu.
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All the powerhouses, including the powerhouses of the Joyful Holy City, sighed coldly, not knowing who was so terrifying.
If it's really a divine sense and sonic attack, I don't know what kind of person this strong man is, and he is so powerful.
"You're all waiting for this seat!"
"It's a bit rude to come from afar, and this seat has never been far away. ”
In the air, the familiar voice sounded again, but the voice became flat, not as cold as it had been.
All the strong people were shocked and looked at the source of the sound.
When they saw the owner of the voice, the expressions on the faces of all the strong people changed.
The look on the face of the strong man from outside became extremely ugly, as if he had seen a ghost, and his body trembled constantly, but the look on the face of the strong man in the Holy City became excited and hot.
"Li Lingtian. ”
"Li Lingtian!"
"Young master. ”
"Emperor Shao. ”
“......”
All of a sudden, all the strong people exclaimed.
But the tone of each person's voice is different, because some people are frightened and trembling in these tones, and some people are excited and expectant.
However, the only thing that is the same is shock, shocking the owner of this voice.
I saw that in the void, an elegant figure was suspended there, and no one knew when this figure came, nor how long it came, or how it came.
It's like this figure has always been here.
The white clothes are fluttering, and the posture is like a dragon.
The temperament of the whole body is elegant, the face is light and breezy, the corners of the mouth are confident, and the eyes are faintly looking at all the strong people, and the whole person is extremely chic.
Eyes, looking at all the strong people, all the strong people seem to feel this eye staring at them.
This young man in white does not have the slightest momentum of a strong man, nor does he have the power of a strong man, just like an ordinary person.
However, this temperament makes everyone feel jealous and afraid.
Yes, this young man in white is Li Lingtian.
The ruler of the Xiaoyao Dynasty, the eighth-order super saint pill master, and the first super saint pill master of the Shenwu Continent, Li Lingtian.
"Young master, young master!"
"Emperor Shao, Emperor Shao!"
At this time, Li Lingtian was suspended in the air and did not speak, but one person dominated this piece of heaven and earth, and no one dared to make the slightest movement.
All the armies of the Carefree Dynasty and the Joyful Holy City, as well as the super powerhouses of the Joyful Holy City.
At this moment, I can't help but worship.
Tens of millions of troops, tens of thousands of strong people, knelt down in unison.
There are also hundreds of millions of people in the Holy City, who also knelt down at this time, with endless sincerity on their faces, without a trace of disrespect, without a trace of dissatisfaction.
"Li, Li Lingtian, you, you haven't just broken through, how can you stabilize the dìng realm?"
Yun Feiyang looked at the tens of millions of troops and countless powerhouses, as well as the people of the Wandering Holy City, who were loyal and worshipful to Li Lingtian, and his heart was also extremely shocked.
Thinking of Li Lingtian's horror, he didn't show up just now, and he killed a pseudo-martial god with a random divine sense and sound wave, and now he was extremely scared.
When he spoke, he also stammered, and he didn't answer, Li Lingtian was only a month away from breaking through, why did he stabilize the realm now.
This question is not only their other powerhouses, but also the powerhouses and tens of millions of troops in the Wandering Holy City, who are all curious and puzzled.
Because they looked at Li Lingtian's current situation, they couldn't see the realm, and they didn't know Li Lingtian's true realm.
However, Li Lingtian had just killed a pseudo-martial god with a divine sense, and his cultivation must have reached a terrifying realm and point.
After Yun Feiyang asked, all the powerhouses looked at Li Lingtian curiously.
Huangfu Yuyan and others also came to Li Lingtian's side, and Xuanyuan Yingying also came to Li Lingtian's side.
"Will it take half a year for this breakthrough to break through?"
"Will this seat compare to you shit?"
"As early as a month ago, this seat was already waiting for you, you are just a cannon fodder, now that you know so much, it is time to fall. ”
The look on Li Lingtian's face has always been flat and calm, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is still there.
His eyes looked at the two pseudo-martial gods and the four martial saints nine heavens with disdain.
When the voice fell, his hands probed into the void, and an invisible force appeared in his hand, this Li Lingtian's appearance, the space continued to tremble, as if this space could not withstand this invisible force.
Moreover, this invisible force quickly twisted, and after twisting, it appeared in the air, and the invisible became tangible.
The expression on Li Lingtian's face was flat and calm, and he didn't have this power in the air at all.
However, all the strong men were shocked when they looked at this power.
"The power of the Holy Yuan!"
"No, it's the legendary power of a hundred dragons!"
All the Martial Saint powerhouses, looking at the power in Li Lingtian's hand, exclaimed in surprise.
Because they saw that Li Lingtian had mastered the innate technique of the Martial Saint powerhouse.
After the Martial Emperor powerhouse breaks through, there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of getting the innate ability, but the 1/10,000 Martial Saint powerhouse gets the innate ability is all auxiliary.
And this power of the Saint Yuan is the most magical power of the Martial Saint powerhouse, but the only thing that is more terrifying and powerful than the power of the Saint Yuan is the power of the hundred dragons.
In other words, the power of the hundred dragons is the most powerful talent obtained by the Martial Saint powerhouse, and it is even rarer and more powerful than the power of one ten-thousandth of the Saint Yuan.
Seeing this power exerted by Li Lingtian, he thought it was the power of the Saint Yuan at first, but when he saw the slightest trace of dragon power in this power, he realized that this was not the power of the Saint Yuan, but the power of a hundred dragons that was even more terrifying than the power of the Saint Yuan.
"Yes, it's the power of a hundred dragons. ”
The expression on Li Lingtian's face was still extremely flat, and with a wave of his hands, the power of the hundred dragons that destroyed miè swept across the void and bombarded towards the two pseudo-martial gods.
In front of the power of the hundred dragons, the coercion is against the sky, even if it is a martial saint powerhouse, he can't dodge, so he can only resist hard.
"Boom. ”
"Click. ”
"Boom, boom, boom. ”
With a muffled sound, the void was shattered by the power of the hundred dragons.
The sound of the next object being hit is heard, followed by a constant explosion.
This explosion, the ending is that the pseudo-martial god and the martial saint ninefold heaven powerhouse were blown up, turned into a bloody curtain and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The power of a hundred dragons destroys the heavens and the earth, as powerful as a hundred ancient true dragons.
The fusion of the power of a hundred true dragons, no one can imagine how powerful this is, but this blow has killed the pseudo-martial gods and several martial saints Nine Heavens.
"It is also your honor to be able to fall in front of the power of the hundred dragons. ”
"Dare to bully and provoke the Xiaoyao Dynasty of this seat, this is the price. ”
"If you dare to speak disrespectfully in front of your wife, you will be innocent. ”
Li Lingtian withdrew the power of the hundred dragons, his eyes flashed with a sharp essence, the corners of his mouth were lined up, and he said lightly.
looked at the remaining foreign powerhouses, at this time, these strong people who fled and returned, they all wanted to die, what did they do when they came back, and they actually sent them to death when they came back.
This qiē seems to have passed a long time, but from Li Lingtian's killing of Zhao Siyu to the killing of the remaining pseudo-martial gods and Nine Heavenly powerhouses, it was only a dozen seconds of effort.
All the strong people understood that Zhao Siyu's fall was the most aggrieved, and even the opponent didn't know who it was, so he fell.
And they all know that to provoke Li Lingtian and Li Lingtian's wife is to seek death.
In the past, when Li Lingtian was the Martial Emperor, he was unparalleled, and now he has reached the Martial Saint, and his cultivation strength is even more domineering.
Sonic killed the pseudo-martial gods in seconds, controlled the power of the most domineering hundred dragons among the martial saints, and killed several pseudo-martial gods and nine heavenly powerhouses in seconds.
In the future, who else can be Li Lingtian's opponent?
However, all the strong armies of the Xiaoyao Holy City and the Xiaoyao Dynasty were extremely excited.
Because it finally waited for Li Lingtian to come out, and Li Lingtian was still so terrifying.
Now, the era of the Xiaoyao Dynasty is coming, an era that belongs to Li Lingtian and the Xiaoyao Dynasty.
For a moment, the space fell silent, and there was no sound at all, but this silence felt a little weird, and a strange aura permeated the space.
Li Lingtian's eyes also slowly shifted, looking into the void.