Chapter 712: as a result of
"Xianjue! The Hades Killing Soul Palm!"
Most of them all shot with all their strength, and what they displayed was the immortal decision!
Most of them shot in a unified manner, with overwhelming momentum and surging energy, shaking the entire hegemonic territory.
"call out!"
"Buzz!"
The extremely terrifying blue palm prints slammed into it, with fierce power, and the void in all directions had already turned into nothingness, and the dim void had printed a bright blue space.
Even if the God King's Temple has the protection of the formation, it is still in violent shaking at this moment, and the six to seventy thousand disciples are shocked and terrified.
Leng Yunkong's complexion was so solemn to the extreme, that terrifying energy and coercion made him feel a strong threat to the Seventh Layer of the Transforming God Realm!
Leng Yunkong has no retreat, he can only fight hard!
"First Grade Immortal Jue! God King's Palm!"
Leng Yunkong shot with all his strength, screamed fiercely, blasted out with a palm, the offensive was fierce, destroying the world and destroying the earth, which made people scared.
"Boom!"
"puff!"
The two terrifying palm prints collided and exploded as soon as they hit, and the explosion resounded through the domineering domain. The extremely devastating energy swept through unscrupulously, directly shaking Leng Yunkong and vomiting blood, and his body shot out.
"How could his power be so powerful!" Leng Yunkong was shocked and shocked.
Leng Yunkong tried his best and even sacrificed an immortal weapon. Under the immortal jue, he could not resist the power of Dadutong!
The palace master of the strongest **** king in the mainland was hit by his opponent and vomited blood!
Leng Yunkong's strength is absolutely terrifying. With all his strength and the power of Immortal Weapon and Immortal Jue, he can definitely fight against the eight-fold peak powerhouse of the Transcendent God Realm, and he will be invincible!
But in front of Dadutong, he looks so weak!
Luo Wuchang and the three elders were all taken aback.
At the same time as the Seventh Level of Transforming God Realm, the power gap is so big!
The power of Dadutong completely crushed Leng Yunkong!
"Hall Master!" The disciples panicked, seeing Leng Yunkong so vulnerable for the first time.
"Father!" Lenghun was extremely frightened, and his father, who had always been extremely strong in his heart, was so weak at this moment!
Leng Hun didn't know what kind of terrifying existence he provoked, and now he realized how terrifying the forces behind Ling Xiaoxiao were. I was afraid that the ten **** king temples were no match for the forces behind Ling Xiaoxiao.
Of course, it's not that Leng Yunkong is too weak.
But most of them are too powerful!
"Buzz!"
The ripples of terrifying energy that swept through were completely blocked by the power of the divine tool, and none of them spread out.
"Chichi!"
"Crack!"
The Divine King's Temple was bearing this terrifying energy forcibly, and the formation supported by Ye Qianshui was instantly covered with cracks, and finally it was broken with a click.
The powerful circle is vulnerable to one blow.
"Not good!" Ye Qianshui's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped down and shot with all his strength, condensing a huge barrier to block this spreading destructive energy.
If not, the Temple of the King of Gods must be destroyed.
Fortunately, the spreading power weakened a lot, otherwise Ye Qianshui would not be able to stop it.
"This is your full strength? The strength of the Divine King Palace Master is nothing more than this." Most all sneered slightly, and a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes.
For opponents that can be injured in one palm, most of them are indeed not concerned.
Hearing this, Leng Yunkong's face became gloomy, but he had nothing to say.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
At the same time, Luo Wuchang and other elders and high-levels were hit hard by opponents one after another, and doing their best to no avail.
The opponent's strength is too terrifying, the cultivation base and combat power crush them every minute.
The other experts in the Transcendent God Realm were all injured, and the high level of the Celestial Realm was seriously injured directly.
With all his best efforts, powerful martial arts have emerged one after another, but they still lost to the strong led by Ling Xiaoxiao.
"Unreasonable! Who are they?" Luo Wuchang gritted his teeth and said angrily, his pale face sullen.
Leng Yunkong's expression was extremely ugly, and he solemnly said: "It's just a majority position that has such a powerful strength. I am afraid that this force will not lose to the Yin and Yang family."
"Ghost, kill him for me!" Ling Xiaoxiao scolded angrily, staring at Kun Yun with cold and fierce eyes.
"Yes! Saintess!" Youxun replied respectfully, and his fierce eyes swept towards the seriously injured Kun Yun.
Kun Yun's face changed drastically when he heard this, and his body was full of horror. He couldn't help trembling. He seemed to have seen the king beckoning to him.
The ghost is the fourth layer of the gods transformation, with fierce strength, Kun Yun is no opponent at all.
"boom!"
The ghost arrived in a flash, a palm banged towards Kun Yun's forehead, with a bang, and the terrifying power blasted Kun Yun into a cloud of blood on the spot, and disappeared in smoke!
"Grand Commander!" The people in the God King Temple stared with horror.
It was Kun Yun who prevented Ling Xiaoxiao from summoning the strong at the beginning, and it was only then that the Dragon Temple was strained. Now that he has the opportunity, how could Ling Xiaoxiao let Kun Yun go?
"Leng Hun! How does it feel to rely on the strong and bullying the weak?" Ling Xiao Xiaosen asked coldly, staring at Leng Hun's horrified face, and then ordered: "There are also many celestial realms in the God King's Temple. Kill me. The Heavenly Realm of the Light God King Temple! None of you can run away today!"
"What?" Leng Yunkong's face changed drastically.
Ling Xiaoxiao's order, most of the people and others dare not defy.
Dadutong and several experts from the Sixth Layer of the Transformation God Realm once again attacked, and the others attacked the Heavenly Extreme Realm experts of the God King Temple.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Buzz!"
"Puff puff!"
The fierce battle unfolded again, and most of them did not leave their hands. Leng Yunkong and Luwuchang retreated with the three elders in a row, and their injuries became more and more serious.
Whether it is power, speed, or martial arts, all are ruthlessly suppressed.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff puff!"
The celestial realm powerhouse screamed one after another, and dozens of celestial realm were ruthlessly bombarded and killed.
"Stop! Stop it!" Seeing the celestial realm powerhouse being killed one after another, everyone in Leng Yunkong was furious, but there was nothing they could do. They were uncomfortable and could not support it.
"Why? I can't bear it anymore? When Leng Hun led the Celestial Realm to Kill the Dragon Temple, I felt the same as you." Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly.
"Leng Hun, don't you always look down on me? God King Temple is just that capable? Or is it because you think it's great to have the demon backing?" Ling Xiaoxiao sneered, and glanced at the terrified Leng Hun with disdain.
In less than ten minutes, Leng Yunkong and others were seriously injured, and more than a dozen strong celestial realms were killed.
In this battle, the vitality of the God King Temple was greatly injured!
In this battle, the Temple of God King was defeated!
The most powerful force in the mainland, facing the thirteen gods, is vulnerable to a blow.
This is the consequence of angering Ling Xiaoxiao, and it's just the beginning!
"Hun'er! Hurry up and summon the Venerable Demon Race!" Leng Yunkong shouted anxiously, and if this continues, none of the God King Temple will survive!
"No need to summon, this seat is always there." Leng Yunkong shouted angrily, and a demon-like voice came faintly.
In the temple of the **** king, a strange black cloud condensed out of thin air, and finally turned into a figure.
The coming person is the demon venerable, the seventh level of transforming the gods.
