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Chapter 1778 One palm flying

Zhang Ziling looked at the three ancestors in Nantian Pavilion with interest, his eyes full of jokes.

It is obvious that these three old guys are not awake and have no idea of ​​the situation.

The atmosphere around was quite awkward and depressing. The disciples of Nantian Pavilion stared at the three ancestors in a daze and began to retreat continuously.

"Three, three ancestors"

Nan Meng crawled out of the ruins again, his face covered in blood, but he still did not give up to stop the actions of the three ancestors.

boom!

The violent force fell from the sky, and the place where Nan Meng was instantly collapsed, the ground cracked, and Nan Meng fell into the ground, and his blood vessels burst.

The Taoist ancestor didn't even look at Nan Meng again, but said lightly to the other two: "Two, you guys first try how much ability that guy has, which can actually make Nan Meng so scared."

"No problem." The two Taoist ancestors chuckled, then rushed towards Zhang Ziling from left to right.

"It's over"

When Nan Meng saw his ancestor take action, his face couldn't help but look dead and his body trembled violently.

The disciples of Nantian Pavilion also exclaimed, but they were not amazed at the power of the two Half-Step Daojun ancestors.

Now everyone in the entire Antarctic City knows that Zhang Ziling wiped out the Star Dust Sect in a few minutes. Now the two and a half-step Taoist lords are trying to challenge Zhang Ziling?

Even the disciples of Nantian Pavilion could not help but burst into four words after seeing the ancestor who rushed towards Zhang Ziling at this time:

"Overbial ability!"

However, the two half-step Taoist lords obviously did not know the seriousness of the matter. In an instant, they had arrived in front of Zhang Ziling and crushed Zhang Ziling with violent spiritual power.

"Boy takes the call!"

"It's so naive and pity for people." Zhang Ziling looked at the two half-step Taoist lords rushing towards him, his eyes full of sympathy.

With the power of the Half-Step Taoist Lord, even the demonic energy he could not break through.

Zhang Ziling didn't even move, and the demonic energy around him swept towards the two half-step Taoist lords, instantly devouring their spiritual power and wrapping them up.

"What?"

The expression of the ancestor Daojun changed suddenly and exclaimed directly: "Second brother and third brother!"

Realizing that he underestimated the enemy, the Taoist lord was not watching the show, and quickly burst out a spiritual power training to disperse the demonic energy that reported to the two half-step Taoist lords.

The two bodies were corroded by half, and the bloody half-step Taoist Lord appeared in front of everyone.

"What kind of monster is that guy?"

"Sure enough, he is not something we can defeat!"

"This is over. Will our Nantian Pavilion attack that person be wiped out like the Star Dust Sect?"

When the monks of Nantian Pavilion saw that the ancestor of Half-Step Daojun was corroded halfway, they all panicked. No one sympathized with the two Half-Step Daojun, and they were all extremely angry at their actions.

The two half-story Taoist lords fell to the ground weakly, and blood gushed out, immersing them in a pool of blood.

"Boy, I admit, we were careless."

The Taoist Jun instantly stepped forward to his two brothers and stared at Zhang Ziling coldly to prevent Zhang Ziling from taking the opportunity to take action.

"Brother, this guy is so strong, we are no match!"

A half-step Taoist lord said quickly, fear couldn't help but appear on his face. When he was wrapped in demonic energy just now, he felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

"Hmph! I have the final say whether it is the opponent or not!"

The ancestor of Daojun shouted loudly, and the power of Daojun spread out and attacked Zhang Ziling with all his strength.

Now that he has confirmed that Zhang Ziling is the Taoist Lord, he doesn't dare to be careless, and he uses all his strength from the beginning.

There is a gap like a gap between the Daojun and the Half-Step Daojun. When the aura of the Daojun ancestor exploded, the entire Antarctic City could feel the depressing momentum.

"So strong" In the distance, Li Gong saw the ancestors of Nantian Pavilion exclaiming, but he didn't expect that the old monster was so strong!

As a half-step Taoist lord, he believes that he is self-reliant

It is not difficult to escape because I can hold on with Daojun for a while, and even use secret techniques.

But when he felt the momentum of the ancestors of Nantian Pavilion, he actually felt that he could not even hold on to a single move!

"I didn't expect that Nantian Pavilion still has such a foundation. I'm afraid even the Lord of Tianyuan would not be much stronger than him, right?"

Li Gong's expression changed and he began to think about whether to let his ancestors be born, and to fight against the Demon Emperor with the ancestors of Nantian Pavilion.

With the two powerful Taoist lords, plus the digital half-step Taoist lords, and the secret techniques of the two major sects, Li Gong felt that they had some chance of winning.

However, Li Gong's thought had just arisen and was completely wiped out.

The ancestor Daojun rushed towards Zhang Ziling with great momentum, but before he could even attack, he was slapped by Zhang Ziling.

The bloody teeth in Daojun splattered, and he rolled on the ground several times, and the restless spiritual power suddenly disappeared!

There was silence all around, and everyone was stunned and almost glaring out their eyes!

No one thought that Daojun could beat Zhang Ziling, but no one thought that Daojun was actually slapped by Zhang Ziling!

Looking at the ancestor Daojun who was dragging out a long blood mark on the ground, the hearts of the monks in Nantian Pavilion were trembling.

"What, how could it be?"

The two ancestors of Half-Step Daojun, who had finally stopped the wound and had not yet grown out of their lower body, saw that their elder brother was slapped by Zhang Ziling, and their minds were blank.

Only then did they realize how overestimated they were.

“It’s true”

Nan Meng shook his head and smiled bitterly, completely desperate.

Rumble

Suddenly, the ground vibrated, and the space around the ancestor Daojun began to twist, and a very devastating aura spread out from it.

The monks around him felt the pressure was huge, and their knees could not bear the terrifying power and began to bend gradually.

"Damn you guy"

The extremely cold voice of the ancestor of Daojun sounded around, and the entire Antarctic City was shaking violently. The faces of countless monks could not help but look of fear, and even their souls began to tremble.

"Brother, he is angry!" The two half-story Taoist lords felt their elder brother's terrifying momentum, and their faces were filled with joy.

"It is rumored that the ancestor of Nantian Pavilion was a genius in the same era as Tianyuan Daojun. He was once comparable to Tianyuan Daojun and was once comparable to Tianyuan Daojun. Unfortunately, in the end, the ancestor of Nantian Pavilion fought a hundred times over the position of the Lord of the Domain with Tianyuan Daojun for the position of the Lord of the Domain. Otherwise, the Nanji Tian should be the ancestor of Nantian Pavilion."

Li Gong whispered, his eyes flashing: "He takes all his strength, and this battle may not be without a chance of winning!"

The Taoist staggered and stood up, and the surrounding space gradually collapsed.

"How dare I insult me ​​so much, I want to tear you into pieces!"

boom!

The surrounding space suddenly collapsed!
Chapter completed!
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