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Chapter 568

Words:3069Update:22/06/20 05:30:54

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Boom!

Zhang Qianlei threw a punch. It was as powerful as a missile, leaving a white mark in the air. Wherever the fist passed, the void distorted and trembled as if it was about to be annihilated.

"Old man, you're no match for me!"

Jiang Tian activated his Geng Metal Divine Body. His long golden hair flowed like a waterfall and his long robe fluttered in the wind.

He used his Geng Metal Divine Body to fight against a half-step Human Deity of the Heavenly Enlightenment State.

The other party was already at the peak stage of the Dao Body and was stronger than a Diamond. The two of them were evenly matched. It was like Mars colliding with Earth.

Clang!

The two fists collided and sparks flew everywhere. It was as if a yellow bell had been rung, shocking everyone's eardrums.

The sparks were actually because Jiang Tian's fist was broken.

Although it wasn't serious, it was the first time Jiang Tian's Geng Metal Divine Body had been damaged in a fight with a human.

Half of Zhang Qianlei's fist was shattered. Blood, flesh and broken bones splashed in the air like fireworks.

"Form!"

But Zhang Qianlei shouted and used a secret art.

A strange scene happened.

Like a rewind camera, the splattered blood, flesh, and broken bones suddenly condensed into his fist.

"The peak stage of the Dao Body is sublimated to the extreme. Half-step Human Deity, the Heavenly Enlightenment State, can move at will and control the body at will. Kang Tae-chu, you can't kill me even if you tire yourself to death! "

Zhang Qianlei laughed complacently.

"You talk too much!"

Jiang Tian shouted angrily and slapped down with his golden palm.

Boom!

A giant golden palm more than five meters long fell from the sky and smashed half of Zhang Qianlei's body.

"Heavenly Venerate of Wuliang's mother! You're really ruthless! "

Zhang Qianlei flew into a rage and let loose a torrent of abuse. He executed a series of secret techniques, condensed his body, and changed his appearance.

It was the young man in an azure robe, Zhang Qianlei. He was tall and muscular, with black hair draped over his shoulders.

"Heavenly Venerate of Wuliang's mother, I'm actually at the Longevity State! 'Brat, you've made me really angry!' Go to hell! "

Rejuvenation, this kind of miracle that only appeared in legends, had appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Shocking, too shocking!"

"Zhang Qianlei is so strong. He has actually reached the peak of the half-step Human Immortal stage, the Longevity stage! Trump card after trump card! He's using all his trump cards! "

"Kang Tae-chu is also domineering. Just his strong physique alone is enough to break through all techniques!"

"We've met our match in this battle. It's unprecedented!"

Qiu Xuanji, the Maoshan Sect Master, the people from the Heaven Alliance, and the experts from the Dark World were all speechless.

At this moment, everyone had forgotten the cause of the battle between the two.

The Song Clan and the Lu Clan were nothing but ants and dust. Worldly dignitaries were not even worth mentioning.

Only the supreme Daoist Arts and the ultimate evolution of the peak of the Martial Dao were worthy of their attention.

It was as if all the background had dimmed and vanished. Between heaven and earth, only these two powerful figures were left.

"I have forgotten everything, I have forgotten everything! Watching the battle between Kang Tae-chu and Zhang Qianlei is like drinking wine. It's so satisfying! "

Qiu Xuanji took out an ancient ceramic wine bottle and took a big gulp. He was already drunk. Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Their fists and feet were swinging, and the sound of their bodies colliding was like continuous thunder. It was as if heavy cannons were exploding on the top of Cloud Watching Peak.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, if I don't trample you under my feet today, I'll change my surname to yours!"

The young man, Zhang Qianlei, had a fiery temper. His thick black hair danced in the wind, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky. Every time he swung his fist, it seemed to have the power to shatter heaven and earth.

He was like the Fighting Immortal Buddha who broke Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace. He wanted to flatten the mountains and pierce through the sky with his staff.

His Longevity Stage Daoist Body was extremely powerful, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky. His temperament was like thunder and fire, and his killing intent was terrifying.

With a shake of his shoulder, the earth shook and the mountains shook. With a punch, the sun and moon dimmed. With a stomp, the stars moved. It was extremely terrifying.

"You stinky old Daoist, you have a bad temper, all brawn and no brain. I don't want a descendant like you."

However, Jiang Tian's fist techniques were even more powerful, and his style was ever-changing.

Sometimes he was like an old ape circling a tree, sometimes a dragon flying in the sky, sometimes an eagle soaring in the sky, sometimes a fish swimming in the shallow water. Sometimes he was simple and majestic, sometimes he was fierce and violent, sometimes he was calm and peaceful, and sometimes he was tricky, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Between opening and closing, the Dao was natural, and between stretching and stretching, it was in accordance with the Heavenly Dao.

Jiang Tian's figure was as heavy and majestic as ten thousand mountains in an instant. Sometimes he was as smooth as the clouds in the sky, and sometimes he was as swift as the fire in the mountains. He was as strong as steel, as flexible as a bow, and as soft as cotton …

Sacred Heart King Fist, Six Nirvana Fist, Primordial Chaos Fist …

Sets of immortal fist techniques from the Cultivation World were displayed by Jiang Tian to his heart's content.

Among the different fist techniques, the connection was as smooth as moving clouds and flowing water. It was so wonderful that it was untraceable.

The crowd had never seen or heard of these fist techniques before. They looked like the fist techniques of a banished immortal who had descended to the mortal world.

One of them was at the peak of the Taoist Physique and had been sublimated to the Longevity Realm.

The other was the one in ten thousand in the Cultivation World, the Gengjin Divine Physique. His movement and speed were so fast that it was beyond the limit of what the human eye could see.

In the end, only two afterimages, one white and one green, were left on the mountain peak, swimming and soaring in the sky.

Everyone was dizzy from watching. Their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

Boom! There was a loud sound.

Suddenly, the two figures came together and separated. They each retreated more than two hundred meters and stood on the mountain rock.

Only then did the crowd see.

Jiang Tian's clothes had been torn, and the golden light on his body was sometimes dim and sometimes shining. In some places, the golden light had fallen off, and blood flowed out like mercury.

The young man, Zhang Qianlei, was not much better.

His hair was messy, and he was panting like a cow. His left fist had been shattered, and his chest had been blown up. Blood flowed out and dyed his Taoist robe red, revealing his white bones.

They could not restore their constitutions!

It was obvious that the two of them had consumed a lot of energy in this battle and could no longer display their peak combat power.

"Awesome, awesome! Kang Tae-chu, you are the most powerful person I have ever seen in my life. If you and I can survive this battle, this old man is willing to make incense with you and become sworn brothers with you! "

The young man, Zhang Qianlei, was sweating profusely. He grinned strangely, showing his heroic and detached side. His bright eyes could not hide the excitement and appreciation.

"Bah! You think too highly of yourself. You are worthy of being Kang Tae-chu's brother. You are only worthy of being my lackey! "

Jiang Tian's face was full of disdain, but in fact, he admired Zhang Qianlei a little.

He and Zhang Qianlei were not mortal enemies.

Zhang Qianlei had never hurt Jiang Tian before.

He was not a cunning, sinister, ambitious, or evil person. He was different from those rascals in White Emperor City.

He had only attacked tonight to repay the kindness of the Lu and Song families.

From this point of view, Zhang Qianlei could even be said to be a heroic and righteous person. It was just that their standpoints were different.

On a deeper level, their battle was the ultimate battle of spells and martial arts. It was the ultimate battle of trump cards.

It was like two stars in the night sky flying forward along a fixed trajectory and colliding with fate.

Even if the Lu and Song families did not push them behind the scenes, they would still cross paths and have a shocking battle.

"Immeasurable Celestial Venerable, this Daoist Grandpa can't stand your arrogance."

Hearing that, Zhang Qianlei was so angry that he stomped his feet. He was like a smelly monkey on a hot iron plate, gritting his teeth.

But the last sentence was a kind reminder.

"I will not hold back in the next attack! Be careful, kid! If you can withstand this move of mine, I'll consider it my loss! I can even carry your shoes! "

"What are you talking about? The soup my wife made for me is about to turn cold. Hurry up and attack, I want to go back and drink the soup!"

Jiang Tian waved his hand disdainfully. "You don't have a wife, right? Are you a single dog for life? No one to warm your bed, right? How pitiful! "

"Ha, you're talking to me about this in the middle of a battle?" Zhang Qianlei was speechless.

"Good, very good! I like it when you provoke me! The greatest respect for your opponent is to kill with all your strength, leaving no room for negotiation! I hope you and I can do the same and fight with all our cultivation! "

Zhang Qianlei's eyes shone with a strange light. He suddenly grabbed at the void with both hands, as if he was going to tear the sky apart each time.

Then, Zhang Qianlei's body suddenly became blazing, and a dazzling white light penetrated his body.

In that instant, under the illumination of the blazing white light, his body became transparent.

Every inch of bone, every piece of organ, every strand of muscle, every meridian and blood vessel was clearly visible. One could even see their powerful beating.

"Divine Thunder of the Nine Heavens, Great Dao Chains, kill!"

Zhang Qianlei's eyes emitted blazing lightning in a frenzied manner. The lightning surged like a tide.

The white light penetrating his body turned out to be the Divine Thunder of the Nine Heavens.

They were so dense that they could not be distinguished from one another. They burst out like flames.

Countless lightning bolts interwove into chains of lightning that shot out in all directions like divine chains.

Whoosh!

The lightning intertwined into chains of the Great Dao that contained the power of the laws. Each chain was like a dragon, spreading out with Zhang Qianlei as the center.

Clang clang clang!

Amidst the ear-piercing screeching and the dazzling lightning, the lightning as thick as an arm formed a net of lightning covering an area of three li, shrouding and penetrating Jiang Tian.

The lightning was shockingly huge. There were countless of them, and they intertwined into a net. It felt like it was covering the sky and the sun, and there was no way to avoid it.

Moreover, its power was unimaginable.

Each lightning bolt contained endless power of lightning, and could easily crush a half-Martial Realm expert.

… …

"This, this is the power of the laws? This is rumored to be something that only a real Immortal Man can use! "

On Haituo Mountain, Qiu Xuanji was shocked to see this scene. He felt a chill run down his spine, and a liter of white wine turned into cold sweat.

"Is Celestial Master Zhang already a real Immortal Man? Oh my god! This, this is too shocking! "

The Maoshan Sect Master trembled with excitement. His face was full of shock and tears.

"No, Master once said that there is still a long way to go before he becomes a Immortal Man. This is him using the power of the laws with his life on the line! "

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes glistened with tears as he said worriedly.

"If he uses it continuously, he can only last an hour at most before he dies!"

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