The Invincible Big Shot Is About To Be Born - Chapter 395

[Chapter 394 Why am I so strong?]

As the Great Array of the Beginning Battle Stage exploded, the aftermath of the destructive power continued to roll in all directions, and the buildings around the battle platform turned into nothingness, and there was no slag left.

Rift valleys also began to appear on the surrounding ground, like a piece of bread being torn apart by invisible forces.

The ruler of Du’e, the ruler of the starry sky, and the masters of the stars were frightened and fled in panic.

Even the Eight Wilderness Lords and Dingtian Lords who were previously shot by the Dingtian Lord also fled in panic, but the Eight Wilderness Lords and Dingtian Lords were both hit by the aftermath of the power almost at the same time and shot backwards.

The ruler of the Eight Wildernesses smashed down to the ground in the distance, and the surrounding buildings were smashed into powder.

Is this the power of a saint?

Even the ruler of Dingtian, who had already been sanctified, smashed to the ground, the blood in his body was churning, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding nonstop. His eyes couldn’t hide his shock. He can escape even if he fights, but now, he can’t even stop the aftermath of the opponent’s power, and he can’t even escape the aftermath of the opponent’s power.

The point is, Lu Yiping didn’t use holy power just now, just normal fingering!

Zhu Ling’s invisible force blocked the aftermath of the power of the two and stood still, like a sacred mountain, he stood on the beginningless battle platform and looked at Lu Yiping: “Lu Yiping, with me here, you still can’t move. A hair in the sky, you have only been proving the Dao for millions of years, you are not my opponent, I advise you to leave, Dingtian is the new master of the gods cultivated by the Immortal Lord!”

“Proving the Dao for millions of years, not you Opponent?” Lu Yiping smiled coldly, but without seeing any action, he came to Zhu Ling, punched out, and suddenly, hundreds of millions of heavenly dragons flew out, the monstrous chaotic gods and thunder turned into a sea of thunder, the sun and the moon were dull, the mainland For this ups and downs, the world seems to have entered a boundless black abyss.

With one punch, the heaven and the earth fall into the eternal night.

Everyone was horrified.

What a vast power is this?

Zhu Lingyi’s expression changed, he shouted loudly, and suddenly his fists slammed out.

When his fists slammed out, the golden thunder in the sky was surging and rolling, as if it came from the beginning of the world, as if it came from the origin of the thunder world.

In the golden thunder, holy power penetrates the heavens.

Boom!

The power of Zhu Ling’s fists collided with Lu Yiping’s fist.

Heaven and earth fell.

This setback made everyone feel extremely uncomfortable. Du’er, Daluo, Xingkong, the yin and yang masters only felt their souls, their hearts were instantly squeezed, and there was a feeling that their souls and hearts were completely broken down, Duer, Daluo, Xingkong All the masters opened their mouths and spurted blood.

Even the ruler of Dingtian, who is a strong man in the holy realm, is no exception.

Regardless of the injury, everyone fled in panic, just wanting to escape from Feilong City, the farther the better.

Zhu Ling also felt his body froze, and was hit by the terrifying force and retreated again and again, until he retreated to the edge of the beginningless battle platform with a radius of 100,000 miles!

Zhu Ling only felt the qi and blood in his chest churning, his throat became hot, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of golden blood with auspicious light.

This is the blood of a saint. This mouth of Rui Cai golden blood is like a mountain of golden blood slammed on the Wushi Battle Stage, and the Wu Shi Battle Stage is shaken.

Everyone was shocked to see that Zhu Ling, the Saint of Golden Thunder, was blasted away by Lu Yiping with a punch, and retreated to the edge of the Wuji battle platform, and he vomited blood.

Zhu Ling, the sage of Jinlei, is a very ancient sage who preaches the Tao in the fairy world. He has been preaching for tens of millions of years. He is a tyrannical sage in the ancient times 50 million years ago.

However, Lu Yiping has only been sanctified for millions of years.

“Why are you so strong!” Zhu Ling also couldn’t believe it, he couldn’t accept that he would lose to Lu Yiping.

He has been proving Dao in ancient times, and he has been proving Dao for 50 million years. He has not slackened for a moment. With the help of the resources of the Celestial Realm, he swallows the best Chaos Spirit Pill to cultivate every day. Almost every 10,000 years, his holy power will rise by one. Fen, but now, it is no match for a Lu Yiping who has been preaching for millions of years!

“Why am I so strong?” Lu Yiping’s face was indifferent: “Because you are too weak.”

“I am too weak?” When Zhu Ling heard the words, her face flushed as red as purple, and she had the urge to vomit.

Lu Yiping looked calm and walked towards Zhu Ling.

In fact, what he said was right, Zhu Ling was too weak, although Zhu Ling had already demonstrated the Dao in ancient times, for fifty million years, what Zhu Ling had demonstrated was the small way!

There are three thousand avenues in the universe, and in addition to the three thousand avenues, there are also one hundred thousand trails.

Some sages certify the Dao, while some sages certify the small way!

What Zhu Ling has certified is the small way, and what he has certified is the great way, and he has completely comprehended the most important and central one thousand avenues of the Jade Plate of Fortune.

“I don’t believe that I have been proving for 50 million years, but I can’t beat you, a little saint who has been proving for millions of years!” Zhu Ling said coldly, holy energy surged throughout his body, and Qingyun appeared above his head.

The Qingyun above his head was the same as Lu Yiping’s, white, flawless and pure.

As he was summoned by Qingyun, Zhu Ling’s whole body surged with holy energy, the Qi of Dao turned into dragons of Dao, and the light of auspicious colors soared into the sky.

Zhu Ling’s double fists suddenly pushed out towards Lu Yiping again.

The Dragon of Dao and Qingyun Shengli blended with his fist power. As his fist power was pushed towards Lu Yiping, it rolled around, as if it were endless, pushing all worlds to level.

In the blink of an eye, the fist force was pushed to the front of the road.

Looking at the punching power of the opponent, Lu Yiping’s face was calm, and he also summoned Qingyun from the top of his head. Lu Yiping’s Qingyun, Ruiguang bloomed, and even completely covered Zhu Ling’s Qingyun and Ruiguang.

Moreover, although Lu Yiping’s Qingyun is also white, it is ten times bigger than Zhu Ling’s!

Zhu Ling’s Qingyun was one mu, but Lu Yiping’s Qingyun was ten mu.

Seeing Lu Yiping’s Qingyun, Zhu Ling was shocked and couldn’t believe it. Qingyun was caused by the condensation of holy power. Lu Yiping’s Qingyun was so big, wouldn’t it mean that Lu Yiping’s holy power was ten times his.

Lu Yiping has only been proving the Dao for millions of years, and the condensed holy energy is so much higher than his!

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At this moment, suddenly, the aura of Lu Yiping avenues gushed out, and an avenue of thunder flew out.

This avenue of thunder contains all the power of the path of thunder, is the source of all the power of thunder, and is above the source of the thunder world.

“The Dao of Thunder!”

“You have understood the Dao of Thunder!”

Zhu Ling exclaimed in shock.

There are three thousand avenues in the universe, and the avenue of thunder ranks extremely high among the three thousand avenues, ranking seventeenth. He did not expect Lu Yiping to realize the avenue, and it is the seventeenth avenue of thunder.

Although he is known as the saint of golden thunder, he is the golden thunder he has learned, but it is only the path of thunder, and its power is far from comparable to that of Lu Yiping’s avenue of thunder.

Suddenly, the light of Lu Yiping’s whole body rose again, and another avenue flew out.