Chapter 586: crush!
Chapter 586 Crushed!
Just when Jia Tengying made a move, a terrifying power suddenly rose, and a terrifying punch directly hit the attacking magic flame.
"boom!"
It was like a raging fire cooking oil, and a large area of demonic flames was directly scattered.
Rolling waves filled the surroundings.
Zhang Jing was dressed in black, stood with his hands behind his back, and stood indifferently in the void, like a tall and tough mountain, which made people look up.
Jia Tengying let out a sigh of relief, all he knew was that he made the right bet this time.
If he hadn't taken the initiative to block the celestial phenomenon of the quiet breakthrough, after the event, his fate would definitely not be much better.
Although there is no clear announcement, everyone in Tianmo Palace knows that You Jing is the wife of the palace owner.
"Jie Jie Jie, Li Zheng, you finally showed up."
A stern laugh sounded, and one could tell it was the evil villain.
"Show your face? Hehe, old ghost Tianxuan, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Zhang Jing's voice was very indifferent, as if he didn't seem to put Patriarch Tianxuan in his eyes.
A large area of magic flame dissipated, revealing two guys in black robes.
"So, you have expected that I will come later?" Patriarch Tianxuan looked calm.
Zhang Jing: "What do you think?"
Patriarch Tianxuan: "Where's your helper?"
"Helper, do you still need help to deal with you?"
Zhang Jing smiled lightly, raised his right fist and slammed it out.
The majestic and turbulent Qi and blood in the body boiled instantly, and under the mobilization of Zhang Jing, a terrifying blow was blasted.
The space with a radius of nearly a kilometer is distorted, centered on the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, and the space is distorted as if there is a space crack.
"retreat!"
Patriarch Tianming let out a low drink, and the two retreated thousands of meters in an instant, dodging the blow.
Patriarch Tianxuan's face was a little ugly. Firstly, he didn't expect Li Zheng to explode like this.
Secondly, I didn't expect that Li Zheng's strength would be so strong. It was simply incomparable to when he was in Tiansheng Mountain. Did he hide his clumsiness at that time, or did he increase his strength recently?
Patriarch Tianxuan is more inclined to the former.
Different from Patriarch Tianxuan's ugly face, Patriarch Tianming seems to have thought of something at this moment, and there is a thought-provoking look in his eyes.
"Li Zheng! Good tricks, no wonder you despise me and my senior brothers so much, anyway, let you try my senior brothers' tricks today!"
Patriarch Tianxuan's voice was slightly cold.
Then, with a low drink,
"Xuanming Demon Flame!"
Patriarch Tianxuan and Patriarch Tianming stretched out their palms at the same time, and two kinds of magic flames erupted from their palms.
Two kinds of magic flames, one black and one red, are gradually intertwined.
It has evolved into a brand-new magic flame that is as dark as ink, and some dark red can be vaguely seen.
As soon as the Xuanming magic flame came out, the temperature within a radius of several kilometers rose instantly, and the void was burned and distorted, as if a hole would be burned out in the next moment.
Even the people in the Tianmo Palace who are far away can feel the extreme heat.
If such a method is placed in a lake, it can be evaporated in an instant.
On the other hand, Zhang Jing is paying attention to this extremely wide range of magic flames with great interest.
Zhang Jing had heard about this method of Tianxuan and Tianming for a long time, and knew that the supernatural power was not small.
The two of them work together to activate the magic flame, which can block a great power of reality, and from this we can see the extraordinary power of this supernatural power.
Especially in the depths of the magic flame, the temperature is extremely high.
It is rumored that the two had confronted a strong man in the early years. When the Xuanming magic flame came out, the people in the whole city were directly burned to death, and the center even scorched the ground to a depth of several tens of feet.
"I heard that brother Li is mysterious and has great powers. I don't know if I should say a word or not."
Just when Zhang Jing was about to make a move, a somewhat hoarse sound transmission came into his ears.
This voice was a bit unfamiliar, and Zhang Jing knew it was Tian Ming, Tian Xuan's junior brother.
"What is it?"
"The Heavenly Demon Palace and the Heavenly Demon Dao belong to the same family. The current situation in the Jianghu is in turmoil. If you and I can merge into one, it is not impossible to separate one side in the Jianghu with our strength."
"Of course, with Brother Li's strength, I am willing to be inferior to Senior Brother and Brother Li. I don't know what Brother Li wants?"
After seeing the strength of Zhang Jing Xiaolu just now, Patriarch Tianming still decided to say this, wanting to turn hostility into friendship. After all, the relationship between them is just a battle of spirits.
Not to mention immortality.
Zhang Jing squinted his eyes, moved his eyes slightly, and said softly:
"I think your proposal is good."
"Brother Li agreed?"
Zhang Jing shook his head, "No, even after the merger of our two companies, there must be one person who has the final say, and I want to be this person."
"Are you sure you can defeat the two of my senior brothers? The ugly words come first, and there are no more than 8,000 people who died under my senior brothers' hands. There is no lack of great power."
"Hehe. What a coincidence? The same is true for Li. No matter how much you say, it's useless. You and I have seen the truth. If you can really defeat me, don't say that you are just inferior to Tianxuan, even if you are inferior to you." Xia Li also has no opinion."
Tian Ming took a deep look at Zhang Jing, and when he was about to say something, Tian Xuan gave him a faint look.
"Junior brother, do it!"
Although the two exchanged a few words, it was basically in the blink of an eye, but Patriarch Tianxuan still felt something.
After Tianxuan finished speaking, the two of them made a tactic at the same time.
The Xuanming magic flame within a range of thousands of meters shrinks rapidly, the color becomes deeper, the temperature becomes higher, and the power it emits becomes more and more terrifying.
The huge magic flame quickly condensed into a giant palm that was about a hundred feet long and black as ink. The palm of the giant palm was dark red, like a group of extreme flames.
"Mysterious Divine Palm?"
Zhang Jing smiled, such a thought flashed in his mind, but he quickly discarded it.
As soon as his eyes moved, Zhang Jing's whole body changed. Pieces of dark red scales gradually spread over Zhang Jing's body, hands, legs, and then his face.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jing was covered with scales, a pair of crimson eyes opened, and a tyrannical aura permeated the air.
With a flash of light, the Nameless Holy Sword fell into his hand, pointing at Xuan Ming!
If Patriarch Tianming hadn’t said those words just now, Zhang Jing’s original intention was to beat the two to death and hang their heads in front of the gate of Tianmo Palace to intimidate others.
But after he finished speaking, Zhang Jing was also a little moved.
Although Tianxuan and Tianming are only in the realm of the primordial spirit, they work together, even in the face of the power of reality, Zhang Jing needs such a helper.
If they are sensible, Zhang Jing doesn't mind reusing them, but if they don't, then they can only return to ashes and ashes.
The reason for using the unicorn avatar and the holy sword is actually to frighten them.
This can be regarded as Zhang Jing's strongest blow so far.
"Town!"
Tianxuan and Tianming turned their palms together and pressed down, and the Baizhang Demonic Palm came down, as if they wanted to annihilate the tiny Zhang Jing with a single blow.
Although the burst method of the Jindan Grandmaster can also be around a hundred feet, the two are completely incomparable. This is compression, refining the power.
If you really want to, even the Thousand Zhang Demon Palm is nothing.
Zhang Jing, with violent eyes, snorted coldly, with a very clear heart.
It's like two extremes, one side is brutal and the other side is calm. Zhang Jing holds the nameless holy sword, and the power in his body pours into it, as if he has found a vent.
Although Zhang Jing has never used a sword, swords and swords lead to the same goal by different routes. They are all sharp weapons. In Zhang Jing's eyes, they are just means.
Without any words, Zhang Jing waved his sword.
A ray of extreme sharpness slashed out, with terrifying power, it seemed as if it wanted to split the world.
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone in the Tianmo Palace, it seemed that the whole world had dimmed, and the blood-red blade directly slashed at Baizhang's demon palm.
"Boom!!"
The entire world seems to have been pressed the pause button, stagnant in the void.
I don't know how long it has passed, it may be a quarter of an hour, it may be an instant.
The Xuanming Demon Palm, exuding terrifying power, was cut neatly from the middle, and the blood-red sword glow still did not stop, and it rumbled towards the sky.
"boom!"
The condensed demon palm cracked inch by inch, and finally exploded directly.
Tian Xuan and Tian Ming's faces turned pale instantly, and a look of disbelief flashed in their eyes.
The two of them have a measure in their hearts of how strong this method is. Even if they are powerful in reality, they are rarely able to resist, but now they are easily killed.
However, after all, the two had fought for a long time, and their statures retreated instantly.
Yes, it’s still too late.
The unicorn Zhang Jing, who was dressed in a weird and inhuman body, did not stand still and wait calmly after slashing the sword, but mobilized all the energy and blood in his body and punched again.
Although the giant palm is a means for the two to work together, it doesn't mean that they have no other means. What Zhang Jing has to do is to crush them and make them fearful.
The roaring sound exploded, and Patriarch Tianxuan instantly condensed a layer of protection in front of him, but under Zhang Jing's full blow, he was directly blasted to pieces.
Patriarch Tianxuan bled from the corner of his mouth and was pushed back a distance.
Lingtai flashed, the Red Dust Knife fell into his hand, and the artistic conception of a sea of blood filled thousands of meters.
Slaughter, rage, death, tyranny, and many forces converged into one, and Zhang Jing directly slashed at Patriarch Tianming.
"Roar!"
Patriarch Tianming, whose real body was covered by a black robe, let out a roar, turned his hands into fists, and swung his hands suddenly.
The world within a radius of several kilometers was instantly absorbed.
A cold, dark red group of power blasted straight at the slashed knife.
"boom!"
The two attacks collided together, and there was a bang in the center of the fight, like thunder falling from the sky.
Patriarch Tianming's method was directly annihilated, but Zhang Jing's sword still had more power.
"break!"
A strange voice sounded, and waves of waves arrived in front of the knife light, gradually wiping away Zhang Jing's attack.
The expressionless Zhang Jing clenched his fist with his left hand and blasted out if he had nothing to say!
Like a sound explosion, the means of resistance in front of Patriarch Tianming collapsed inch by inch, and the void twisted instantly.
(end of this chapter)