Chapter 419 Emperor Tomb Fist!

"You must know that the Martial Dao Holy Land in the Continent of the God of War is not comparable to the self-proclaimed Martial Dao Holy Land! What is the Martial Dao Holy Land? Only when the supreme powerhouse who reigns over the world sits and creates a 10,000-year Dao lineage can it be called a Martial Dao Holy Land! A strong man in the princely realm is not even qualified to start a sect in the God of War Continent!"

The words of the Ninth Holy Son made the faces of the Four Great Martial Dao Holy Lands turn red.

Compared with the Continent of God of War, the Eight Wastelands is indeed like a frog at the bottom of a well.

"God of War Continent, is it amazing?"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, "The Eight Desolate Territories 10,000 years ago was the center of this world, and the Longevity Gate 10,000 years ago was the most powerful Martial Dao Holy Land in this world, even the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm are only Can bow!

I have inherited the foundation of the ancestors of Changshengmen, and in the future, there will be a day when you will rule the world! What is the power behind you? Is it comparable to the gate of longevity ten thousand years ago? If not, are you worthy of making me surrender? "

Ling Xiao's words suddenly made the face of the ninth holy son gloomy.

"Very good, Ling Xiao, since you don't eat and drink punishment for toasting, then this holy son can only slaughter your longevity door and smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces! I hope you don't kneel down and beg for mercy!"

The Ninth Holy Son's voice was extremely cold, and he was scolded by Ling Xiao, which made him very angry in his heart. He felt a great loss of face, and when he became angry, he had a blazing murderous intention towards Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao, what the hell is the ninth son, what about the people from the God of War Continent? Watch this emperor slaughter this kid!"

The old goat couldn't help it, sneered, and rushed towards the impermanent ghost general.

"Beast, courting death!"

The impermanent ghost's eyes froze. Although the old goat killed Hong Luo, he was quite surprised, but the old goat even tried to provoke him beyond his own capabilities, which immediately made him angry, and the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand came from the sky. Powered down towards the old goat.

"Everyone, give it to me! Today, I want to keep the longevity door chicken and dog!"

The ninth saint said with a grim face.

With the order of the Ninth Holy Son, the Supreme Elders of the Netherworld Sect and Myriad Beast Sect, as well as the remaining powerhouses of the Four Holy Lands, seemed to have the confidence to roar towards Changsheng Mountain.

"Ling Xiao, since you are not convinced, this holy son will fight until you are convinced!"

The ninth holy son's eyes flashed coldly,

Hengkong punched Ling Xiao.

Click!

The black thunder swept across the void, and the ninth holy son had a violent aura. There seemed to be a huge ancient tomb behind him, and the endless dead aura spewed out like a stele to suppress Ling Xiao.

"kill!"

Ling Xiao's eyes also showed a strong fighting intent, dragon might spread all over his body, and he squeezed the invincible fist to greet him.

boom!

Ling Xiao's fist mark was dazzling with golden light, like an angry vajra, slamming on the stele, bursting with dazzling divine light, instantly shattering the stele.

The ninth holy son's expression was icy cold, and the stele turned into black runes that condensed on his fist, and smashed down towards Ling Xiao.

"Emperor Tomb Fist!"

The icy voice sounded, and the ninth holy son's fist mark was in the air, like the fist of the great emperor, as if it was about to destroy everything, and it contained unparalleled divine might.

"Emperor's Tomb Fist? It really is the lineage of the Emperor's Tomb Mountain Holy Land!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and he had guessed before that the Huangquan Rising Dragon Great Array was originally the Great Protector Array of the Emperor's Tomb Mountain. The identity of the Son.

The town-style martial arts of Emperor Tomb Mountain is the supreme scripture of Emperor Tomb. Legend has it that he cultivated to the extreme and possessed a trace of the power of ancient emperors, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, with unparalleled power.

"Emperor Tomb Mountain dares to covet the Eight Wastelands? Damn it!"

The murderous intent in Ling Xiao's eyes was blazing, his whole body was boiling with blood, and the power of the dragon's body erupted. Ling Xiao punched like a dragon, enveloped in golden lightning, and fought against the ninth saint.

This ninth holy son seems to have just entered the princely realm, but he has practiced the Emperor Tomb Supreme Sutra, so his strength is unparalleled, far from being comparable to the elders of the four holy places.

The Emperor's Tomb Fist is unparalleled, and it unfolds like an eternal Emperor's Tomb in chaos, burying all living beings.

Boom!

Ling Xiao and the ninth holy son collided dozens of punches in an instant, and the unparalleled strong wind swept across the void, which turned out to be evenly matched.

"How is that possible?! Could it be that he really got the inheritance of Heaven Swallowing Supreme?"

The Ninth Holy Son's heart set off a huge wave, and was extremely shocked. At the same time, he was more and more convinced that Ling Xiao was likely to have obtained the inheritance of the Heaven-Swallowing Supreme.

Otherwise, how could the mere cultivation of Heaven and Human Realm be the opponent of the Ninth Holy Son?

You must know that the Supreme Elder of the Nether Sect, although the cultivation base is several times higher than that of the Ninth Holy Son, but in his hands he can't make three moves at all.

This further strengthened the thought in the ninth holy son's heart. As long as Ling Xiao was killed and Ling Xiao's inheritance was taken away, then his ninth holy son's status in the Emperor's Tomb Mountain would be greatly improved.

"The Emperor's Tomb Fist, the Emperor destroys the Eight Wastelands!"

The ninth holy son roared, and the black divine light all over his body boiled, and he punched out, as vast as the sea, like a great emperor overlooking the nine heavens and ten places, striding out and killing Lingxiao.

This fist was so vast that it shook the surrounding mountains and shook the sky.

Supreme martial arts, is to make people have the supreme invincible, peerless killing power from the very beginning!

Ling Xiao's swallowing secret technique and ancestral dragon secret technique, although they were cultivated to the peak, were not inferior to the supreme martial arts, or even stronger, but they were not the ultimate skills of killing, so they did not seem as powerful as the supreme martial arts.

"Four elephants strike the sky!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, the Seven Great Limits Divine Art of Swallowing Heaven and Destroying the Earth was created by Ling Xiao in his previous life.

Boom!

The divine light of the four elephants rose into the sky, and the power of earth, water, wind and fire intertwined, as if to repeat the chaos, and instantly enveloped the great emperor.

The blazing fists are vertical and horizontal, the surrounding peaks are broken, and the heaven and the earth are turbulent, but the Changsheng Mountain has no influence at all, and there are traces of mysterious runes overflowing, protecting the Changsheng Mountain.

Ling Xiao and the ninth holy son, like two beasts that destroyed the sky and the earth, collided fiercely in the void.

In the end, the divine light of the Four Signs shattered the phantom of the Great Emperor, like a dazzling sword energy, traversing the sky and slashing towards the Ninth Son.

"Emperor Tomb Fist, Heaven and Earth are sad!"

The Ninth Holy Son's eyes were gloomy, accompanied by fiery greed, the stronger Ling Xiao was, the more he coveted Ling Xiao's martial arts in his heart.

boom!

It was as if an ancient divine mountain exploded, and the ninth holy son punched out incomparably. The blazing divine light caused the sky to vibrate violently, and the incomparable fist prints slammed toward Ling Xiao, accompanied by a scream of heaven and earth, and the blood rained to the sky. Mysterious vision.

The punch of the Ninth Holy Son seemed to shatter the world, causing the world to cry.

The wind and clouds in the sky were rolling, the power of heaven and earth was swept away by the ninth holy son, and the vast power of heaven was suppressed, and Ling Xiao was torn to pieces!