What's even more terrifying is that at the same time as the golden hook splashed, the entire space up and down the holy mountain trembled and hissed a little, as if it had been suppressed by a terrifying deterrent force And those holy sons and saints in the lower mountain range, they were all cold, unable to move, they inexplicably had a feeling of being locked by extremely fierce killing intent, as long as they dared to act rashly, there would be golden hooks falling on their necks.
In the deathly silence, I don't know who roared: "It's the golden life-killing hook" Suddenly, everyone gasped.
The Golden Death Hook, this is the only heaven-level mid-grade hook martial art in the temple, because the hook is a rare weapon, compared to swords and the like, there are very few people who use it, therefore, the hook martial arts are relatively few.
As the only heaven-level mid-grade martial art in the temple, the Golden Death Hook is naturally regarded as a treasure by all martial cultivators who use hooks as weapons.
However.
So far, almost no one has been able to successfully cultivate the Golden Death Hook This martial art is extremely weird and difficult to cultivate, but I didn't expect Lin Sandong to succeed It's amazing For a while, many people looked at Qingtu again, but they had a little more eyes, in their opinion, Qingtu was dangerous.
"What a Lin Sandong" At the same second, Qing Tu smiled appreciatively, however, the imaginary nervousness, fear, and jealousy did not appear at all.
After the blink.
The golden hook had arrived in front of Qing Tu.
Moreover, the phantoms of the endless golden hooks hung one by one, forming a big net and a big mouth, covering the Qingtu all over the world.
Qingtu doesn't even have a chance to go backwards and escape now dangerous Everyone saw that Qingtu was in danger However.
That is, this second.
Qingtu made a shocking move, he didn't go backwards, he didn't temporarily avoid the edge of the golden hook, but he was facing upward.
What's even more terrifying is that Qingtu didn't use weapons, only physical hands.
It's completely insane "The third type of the withered sun palm is dry all over the world, and the blood yang is in the air" Qing Tu roared one by one, and then, his right hand became a palm and was pushed out alive.
In a flash.
The entire holy mountain seems to have suddenly become a biting winter, and all its vitality has been drained.
Flowers and trees withered The air is rotten and decaying The years go by, and they fly Almost all the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens felt a kind of white horse passing through the gap, the smell of time, and also felt a kind of ancient, ruined, and withered atmosphere.
What's even more terrifying is that all the air up and down the holy mountain is flowing slowly, as if it has become a staggering old man, as if he is about to fall and die in the next second.
What a wither Finally, everyone reacted, this is the dry word of the withered yang palm, no wonder it is called the withered yang palm, there is really dryness At the same time, everyone's hearts twitched fiercely, and Qing Tu learned the strongest third move of the withered sun palm is a green slaughter, it's simply a demon regeneration.
The strongest move as strong as the Withered Yang Palm only takes three months, what an amazing cultivation speed, a true martial arts cultivation genius Then.
Just when everyone was shocked and couldn't control it.
A blood-colored sun suddenly appeared in the sky.
Just hang like that It's huge It's so big that it covers the whole holy mountain.
This round of the sun was covered in blood, as if it was soaked in blood, and the endless blood-colored light was even more crazy, covering the entire holy mountain with a blood-colored coat. yang It's yang Dry Yang Palm, Dry and Yang are there.
"Go" The next second, Qing Tu's indifferent voice broke all the silence.
Suddenly.
The breath of endless decay and the endless fluttering blood-colored sun, the crazy condensation, the speed was terrifying.
It only took one breath.
A huge palm print with a length of 50 meters and a width stretched across the sky The palm print was half blood, half gray.
Half is yang.
Half is withered.
"Boom Boom Boom" As soon as the palm print appeared, it seemed to be a god, but it heard Qingtu's order and fell wildly.
Clearly visible.
In the process of the palm print's fall, the endless golden golden hook phantom seemed to have seen the most terrible thing in the world, desperately fleeing, eager to find a gap to get into.
However, there is no escape.
Soon, those golden hook phantoms were crushed and shattered The earth-shattering scene made the mouth dry, everyone raised their heads, and the horror in their eyes was strong to the extreme In a blink of an eye.
"Click" A cracking sound of metal wafted through the air Then, it was visible to the naked eye that Lin Sandong's golden hook shattered wildly, shattering into metal chips, and the inferior artifact was shattered like this And this is just the beginning, and then, the boundless giant palm prints continue to fall, but they are pressing Lin Sandong, and even the mountains under Lin Sandong.
"Boom Boom Boom" The roar that almost burst the eardrum continued.
Lin Sandong's aura had already disappeared, and he didn't even have a corpse left.
Not only that, but after a while, a huge palmprint-shaped pit was sitting in front of everyone's eyes.
That pit was still a few towering mountains before, but now it is a bottomless pit, if you don't see it with your own eyes, almost no one dares to believe that it is caused by manpower, and it is clearly a means of immortals "It's too weak, I still want to crush your neck myself, but it's a pity that you can't hold on to that step at all, Lin Sandong, you, waste, a" Qing Tu vacated the cloud frame, bowed his head slightly, stared condescendingly at the deep pit below, and snorted disdainfully.
The sound was not loud, but the sound burst into the ears of thousands of sons and daughters like the sound of drums.
For a while, there were already holy sons and saints who couldn't hold on anymore and knelt down directly Too strong Qingtu's strength has reached a point where many people's minds can't imagine Xiang Luo and Ji Piaoxue had already held their breath, they had already bitten their lips, and their faces were already pale without a trace of blood. despair It's so desperate Qing Tu was so strong that they couldn't even find out that Su Ling still had the slightest hope of winning the life-and-death duel.
Immediately.
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Finally.
There was finally a voice up and down the silent holy mountain: "What has Qing Tu experienced in the past three months, I feel that his progress speed has surpassed that of humans, is he a god race?"
"Is Qing Tu's current combat strength able to hit the top thirty of the first-class deacon list?"
"It's so terrifying, I feel like I'm going to explode when I look at it" "There is a problem with Elder Wang's vision, compared to Qingtu, that little Su Ling is a piece of bullshit."
"You say, can Qing Tu kill Su Ling with one move now?"
"One move, hehe, look too high at Su Ling's shrunken turtle, kill Lin Sandong, Qingtu only used one move, kill Su Ling, it is estimated that it will only take one-tenth of the move" :