The Pure Yang Finger has always been Ling Tian's killer weapon, whether it is in the Nether Realm or after Ascension.This was already a god-level divine power, and even Ling Tian would not choose to use it under ordinary circumstances.But this time, it's different.Fanjing was strong, the army was fighting, and Ling Tian also thought that he wanted to fight quickly.The pure yang finger is enough to shock the battlefield.The terrifying five fingers lay across the void, more than 10,000 zhang.Five fingers grasp the purity.Terrifying thoughts, lock it in."
Huh!?"
Looking at the pure yang finger that Ling Tian sacrificed frantically pressing, everywhere he passed, the space collapsed.Such a powerful supernatural power made Fanjing suspicious.He was born in the Imperial Palace, and although he was not a figure, he had always looked down on the martial arts level of the Chaos War Domain.But today's Ling Tian is obviously not comparable to the Tianjiao of the Chaotic Battle Domain.For example, this Pure Yang Finger, the Dark Emperor Palace, is definitely a top-level supernatural power."
The Emperor of the Buddha and Demons!"
Fan Jing shouted angrily, and the Zen staff in his hand was raised horizontally, blocking in front of him.In the face of Ling Tian's fierce attack, he could only resist with all his strength."
Click!"
However, when the pure yang finger fell, it vibrated on his Zen staff.The terrifying power made Fanjing's face change greatly.Before he could react, the Pure Yang Finger swallowed him up.Boom!
After three breaths, Fan Jing was shocked out of the pure yang fingers.And the Pure Yang Finger, in the void, also exploded.Ling Tian looked at Na Fanjing.But I didn't expect that Fan Jing was really not dead under the pure yang finger.But although he was not killed by a finger, at this time, his robe was shattered, and his flesh was charred black.Even the face was already bloody and fleshy, and it looked extremely hideous.If you don't die, you're already embarrassed to the extreme.Under Ling Tian's pure yang finger, unless the Immortal Monarch had combat strength, there was absolutely no way to take it safely."
Hehe, Fanjing, are you just like that?""
Can you take my finger?"
Ling Tian was suspended above the battlefield, looking at Fan Jing from afar, "Hehe, this finger is indeed very strong!"
”"But if you want to kill me, you still think too much!""
Dark, Buddha and Demon Change!"
Before he could finish speaking, his shirt suddenly burst, revealing his dark skin, with an ancient Sanskrit inscription engraved on the surface.Sanskrit is so big that it is like a tattoo, attached to most of its body.The Sanskrit was crooked, like a terrifying demon.Suddenly, a strange path appeared, and the Sanskrit lines flowed with a dark red blood-like light on the skin.The light of evil transformed all the Buddha power that was originally full of Fanjing into evil magic power.Now, Fanjing has completely turned into a demon and is no longer a Buddha."
This is ......"
Such an evil scene made everyone's pupils shrink on the battlefield.In the middle of the night, a monstrous demonic light erupted from Fanjing's body, and his body was also extremely weird and squirming.In the end, he turned into a demon body dozens of feet high.Surrounded by thousands of demonic lights behind him, Fan Jing looked infinite, close to the combat power of the Immortal Monarch."
Ling Tian, this is my original face of Fanjing, tremble!"
Boom!
The majestic demonic pressure suddenly swept under the entire Immortal Ascension Gate, and in the thick dark red demonic light, everyone could clearly see that Fanjing's body was constantly changing.Click!
The sound of bones bursting and muscle reorganization was very harsh in this strange blood light.Many people's faces changed in an uproar, and this scene was really weird."
It turns out that this is the truest appearance of Fanjing."
A group of human race golden immortals frowned and asked.Before, when Fanjing was in the Hanshan Temple of the human race, he was quite famous, and he was a holy monk who had been rare for thousands of years.But now, looking at Fanjing's appearance, even the monks of Hanshan Temple shook their heads helplessly and said a Buddha name.Over the years, they have also been deceived by Fanjing."
Ling Tian, I, Fanjing, have been dormant in the Chaos War Domain for hundreds of years, and now on this path to ascending to immortals, I have been waiting for you for more than a hundred years, in order to kill you under this gate of ascending immortals!""
Give up, Dark Emperor Palace, I will never allow you to enter the Seven Great Immortal States!"
The Buddha purified his body and sneered."
Very good, it is not bad to be able to force out your body, wearing my Buddhist robe all day long, and the sacredness that is defiled."
Ling Tian was still motionless.Rumble!
Under the gate of ascending immortals, the rich magic light suddenly dispersed, and it seemed that Fan Jing's tall demon body walked out of the magic light.The figure, covered with black scale armor, looked from a distance, and its body was filled with strange magic patterns.Faintly, there was a trace of weird aura, and Ling Tian at this moment looked like a demon that had only existed in ancient times, extremely terrifying."
I really didn't expect to be able to force me to this part, but it's all coming to an end!"
The scarlet eyes in Fanjing's eyes flashed, his hands clenched, and he felt the surging power that wanted to explode, and the desire to kill and destroy was wildly stirring in his heart.Right now, he already has a combat power comparable to that of an immortal monarch.Sou!
As soon as the words fell, the demon patterns on his body squirmed, and his body shook violently, and in the void, a storm suddenly rose.The Zen staff in his hand manifested again, and towards Ling Tian, he smashed it wildly."
This time, look at your fingers, can you still be powerful?"
Where the rod swept through, the void collapsed.This time, Fanjing's supernatural powers have been reborn.Just as the power of the Zen staff was about to fall on his body, Ling Tian snorted coldly, the dragon scales around his body suddenly rose, the wings behind his back bloomed, and at the same time, his big hand was raised again.Thunder, immortal fire, qi sea immortal yuan, plus the vigorous power of the dragon clan, once again condensed into a finger covering the sky and greeted it.Pure Yang Wuji, the force breaks ten thousand!
The big fingers flickered like comets and burst out.The pure yang finger shook the terrifying Zen staff, and the violent power was instantly vented, but this time, the pure yang finger, which had always been invincible, was cracking inch by inch.Under the tremendous force, the void under Ling Tian's feet all cracked.Pure Yang Finger, this time it was broken.Under the absolute power, the pure yang finger will not be able to create miracles again.Unless Ling Tian was able to be promoted to Golden Immortal, or the True Dragon Nine Transformation, to the second transformation.Ling Tian glanced at his right arm, and under the blow, there were already traces of cracks and blood stains.Terrifying, this Brahman's pure body gave him a huge advantage in cultivation at once.Fan Jing was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ling Tian to actually block his scepter, he had once killed the Terran in the late stage of the Golden Immortal with one punch when he was at his peak.Unexpectedly, Ling Tian, who was only at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal's cultivation, actually blocked it.This guy's cultivation is not simple.That's right, if it's mediocre and has no chances, how can he, a small human race, become the person chosen along the way.However, wait for the next time, what about the second time?